ticklerboy
TMF Poster
- Joined
- Oct 16, 2002
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The Laughter Of Revenge.
She was doing it again. We'd left our relationship in the bin months ago, and were leading seperate lives, but she still had to have a go. Constantly nagging, going on and on and for no reason. She just couldn't help herself. I'd just about had enough. I opened my mouth to tell her what I thought, when there was an almighty crash from the back of the house. Before either of us could react the kitchen door burst open and a blinding flash knocked us both to the floor. I passed out.
I came too to the sound of struggling and Nic shouting for my help. I jumped up straight into the metal covered hand of our intruders. standing over me, dressed completely in a shiny black metal, was a young woman of fair skin and long, dark, hair. But she had a very unimpressed look on her face. A look of discust. Behind her, firmly gripping Nic's arms, were two other women, identical to the first.
"Dont let them take me.Please.... dont let them!" Nic shouted. She sounded petrified. The first woman spoke out.
"Pathetic. She seems to think you can prevent us from taking her for our information gathering. Will you? Do you think you can stand in our way? I sense that you can't? Or is it that you won't?"
She was right. I wouldn't. I don't know why, but I felt Nic would be safe. Yet she would get the lesson she needed to get her off my back.
"I can't stop you." I said sheepishly. And I turned my back. The women smirked, and all I heard was Nic's pleads for help slowly fading away. I turned, and they were gone. This is where my part ends, and Nic's began.
When she came too, she had a vague recollection of what was happening. There were women, all in black. There was a metal vehicle, that she was now in, and there was the sensation of flying. A sensation that was still there. She focused her eyes and looked at her surroundings. Where was she and where was she being taken. And who was it that was taking her? She was soon to find out.
To be continued......
She was doing it again. We'd left our relationship in the bin months ago, and were leading seperate lives, but she still had to have a go. Constantly nagging, going on and on and for no reason. She just couldn't help herself. I'd just about had enough. I opened my mouth to tell her what I thought, when there was an almighty crash from the back of the house. Before either of us could react the kitchen door burst open and a blinding flash knocked us both to the floor. I passed out.
I came too to the sound of struggling and Nic shouting for my help. I jumped up straight into the metal covered hand of our intruders. standing over me, dressed completely in a shiny black metal, was a young woman of fair skin and long, dark, hair. But she had a very unimpressed look on her face. A look of discust. Behind her, firmly gripping Nic's arms, were two other women, identical to the first.
"Dont let them take me.Please.... dont let them!" Nic shouted. She sounded petrified. The first woman spoke out.
"Pathetic. She seems to think you can prevent us from taking her for our information gathering. Will you? Do you think you can stand in our way? I sense that you can't? Or is it that you won't?"
She was right. I wouldn't. I don't know why, but I felt Nic would be safe. Yet she would get the lesson she needed to get her off my back.
"I can't stop you." I said sheepishly. And I turned my back. The women smirked, and all I heard was Nic's pleads for help slowly fading away. I turned, and they were gone. This is where my part ends, and Nic's began.
When she came too, she had a vague recollection of what was happening. There were women, all in black. There was a metal vehicle, that she was now in, and there was the sensation of flying. A sensation that was still there. She focused her eyes and looked at her surroundings. Where was she and where was she being taken. And who was it that was taking her? She was soon to find out.
To be continued......