Bleed, Patch, And Keep Moving | By : ElliotMacy Category: -Misc Video Games/RPGs > Crossovers Views: 650 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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50% Will Get You 5 Minutes
After the ship landed both Ajay and MRVN went to the debriefing room for their recent job detail. Ajay was questioned about everything that had happened on Talos. She was also questioned about her ability to compete in the match but she kept her cool and told her interviewers that she was more than fine to compete.
She tried not to give too much detail about how bad she was actually wounded. Ajay could still barely move her right arm and all the sensation she was getting back in it was purely pain. She lied her way through her debriefing and was glad when the questions had ceased. Before she was done with her interview she recommended Natalie Paquette for a Legend role if a spot became available.
When she left the debriefing room Ajay imagined that MRVN didn’t say much of anything about her ability to perform in the match because they cleared her to compete. She didn’t even need to see Dr. Bateman for clearance, which was a relief. She narrowly avoided missing her first match ever. She knew that as soon as she entered the arena she would be fine. She just needed to get to the arena.
Ajay medicated herself before setting her backpack down in the loading room. MRVN and Ajay were actually a bit early. Ajay used the extra time to select an outfit for the match. She wanted to find something that had a lot of compression for her chest and shoulder. She knew it would make it easier for her to compete. She flipped through the outfits that she owned and the ones that she didn’t own until she came across Vital Signs. She selected the outfit and tried it on.
The Vital Signs outfit consisted of a tight, long sleeved jacket that was red in color with black and yellow accents. Underneath the jacket she wore a white shirt, which helped pad the jacket and her wound. Her hands were covered with yellow gloves. Her pants were black with huge red knee pads. Her feet were covered in mid-calf black mountain-climbing boots. The boots also had red and yellow accent colors.
On her forehead were a set of yellow reflective snow-boarding goggles. On her waist were an assortment of ropes, "Just in case I need ta strangle someone." She smiled at the thought. She purchased the outfit and sat down on the sofa to tuck D.O.C. away into her large side pocket. Antsy, she began tapping a rhythm with her fingers on tops of her thighs.
MRVN decided that he wanted to select and outfit too, or a paintjob in his case. MRVN scrolled through the outfit screen for almost five minutes before he finally decided one something to wear. He selected The Aviator outfit, which just changed his paint job to a light blue color. MRVN was so thrilled about his decision that he clapped as he walked away from the outfit screen.
Ajay was happy when she saw Anita step into the room with them. She got up from the sofa and greeted Anita. “Hey kid. It’s been a while. What have you been up to?” Anita said as she looked over down at Ajay. A smirk crossed Ajay's lips because she knew what she was going to say next would send Anita through a loop, “Killin prowlers wit prowlers.” Anita’s eyes widen a bit. “Are those in the arena now?” Ajay knew that Anita meant the gun, not the monster.
Ajay could only shrug because she really hadn’t thought about it, “I didn use it in da arena.” She motioned with her finger for Anita to come closer to her. When Anita moved in towards her, Ajay whispered into her ear, “I used it on Talos.” Anita stood up and nodded in approval. Anita had a new found respect for Ajay. Anita knew that Ajay could shoot a gun; in fact Anita knew a lot about Ajay’s past that the other Legends didn’t know. “It’s me and you tonight kid.”
Anita walked over to the outfit screen and selected an outfit as well, Midnight. It really wasn’t much different than Anita’s original outfit except it was a bit darker. Ajay smiled and used her best Anita voice, “Kid, what da fuck are yuh wearin?” Anita smirked at her and punched Ajay in the arm, “Nice one kid. But seriously. What the fuck are you wearing kid?”
Ajay laughed, “Why da fuck are yuh so concerned wit mi wardrobe all da time?” Anita shrugged, “Because I have to be seen with you.” Ajay gave Anita a strange look, “I didn think yuh were concerned about looks.” Anita smiled, “It reflects poorly on me if you look like a fool in the arena.” They began walking towards the air hanger. Ajay punched Anita in the arm, “Yuh get over it.” MRVN hurried to follow behind them as they all entered the transport ship together.
Eventually the other Legends flooded into the ship as it got closer to take off time. The only Legend that was missing was Elliot. No one asked any questions about his whereabouts as the ship took off. Makoa was overjoyed to see MRVN; they were paired together for the match. Renee was paired with Bloodhound. Octavio was paired with Mikhail. Ajay would have been upset if she had to spend another match with Mikhail, but it didn’t seem to bother Octavio; in fact it took a lot to bother Octavio.
Everyone stood up as ship circled the arena and the 30 second countdown timer began. The ship hovered over Skull Town and once the timer hit zero Octane pushed Caustic out of the ship into Skull Town. With a smirk on his masked face Octane fell out of the transport ship behind his teammate. Pathfinder and Gibraltar jumped out right afterward. Wraith and Bloodhound soon followed. Lifeline and Bangalore both looked at one another and bumped forearms before running and jumping out of the ship.
Lifeline and Bangalore landed together in the middle Skull Town. Bangalore immediately sent out a smoke grenade to give them some cover so that they had some time to loot. Bangalore found a P2020 and Lifeline picked up a Mozambique and a level one backpack. It was only a matter of seconds before the kill feed lit up with deaths: Caustic, Octane, Bloodhound, Pathfinder, Gibraltar.
Before they could make a move Wraith came at them with an R99. Lifeline was down in seconds. Bangalore fired twice at Wraith as she void jumped and switched to her other R99. After she reappeared, Wraith fired her weapon into Bangalore’s back. In matter of five minutes the match was over and Wraith had taken down everyone but except for her own teammate.
For the first time ever the transport ship was not silent when everyone came to. Ajay looked over to Anita who gave her a smile and a nod; Ajay reciprocated the same motion. Renee was sitting across from Ajay with a sly smile on her lips. Her black hair was thrown into a bun, with loose strands framing her porcelain white skin; probably from the match. Renee wore a white bodysuit that had some red and black accents on it. Ajay was always amazed that Renee could pull off any color that she wore.
“She must have been trainin really hard. A well-deserved win.” Ajay reached out to Renee with her fist. Renee's face twitched as she reached out and gave Ajay's fist a bump. “Great work Renee. Yuh were amazin.” Renee’s smile grew as she sat back in her seat, “Drinks?” Renee looked at Ajay and then to Anita as she said it.
Anita nodded yes and Ajay replied, “I'm in. Just gotta stop by mi place first.” MRVN overheard the conversation, “Friends! We're going out for drinks!” MRVN began clapping and running in place as Makoa cheered. Mikhail and Bloodhound didn’t seem interested by their unwavering silence. Ajay wondered if Mikhail and Bloodhound would ever loosen up and go out.
Before exiting the ship all of the Legends agreed to meet at the bar in an hour after debriefing. Ajay and Octavio were the last ones to finish debriefing, everyone else had already left. Ajay got back into her civilian clothing and Octavio waited for her outside of the loading room. “Che, did you get a new jacket?” He took her backpack and threw it over his shoulders.
Ajay laughed, “It's a long story.” Octavio didn’t pry about it as they walked back to her apartment. Ajay punched her pass code into the pin pad. “Well I guess I will see you at the bar.” Octavio said as he held out her backpack. Ajay opened the door as she listened to Octavio and then turned around, “Don yuh wanna come in and we can go togetha?” She tried not to sound upset as she spoke to him.
Octavio smiled underneath his mask, “Of course I do. You seemed kind of quiet on the way back. I didn’t know if you needed to be alone.” Ajay shook her head, “Don be stupid. Get your ass inside.” Octavio threw a hand up into the air, “Whoa Che, no need to curse at me.” Ajay rolled her eyes at him. “Are yuh coming in?” Octavio laughed and pulled his mask off as he stepped inside her apartment.
Ajay flipped the light on while Octavio set her backpack down and released D.O.C. to roam. She walked to her bedroom while Octavio made them some drinks, red bull and vodka, and joined her in her room. He was excited to see her topless as he walked in but as she turned around he noticed the new wound burnt into her right shoulder and part of her chest. He handed Ajay her drink and they both downed their drinks; just like old times.
Ajay set down her glass and flipped through the shirts in her closet but was interrupt by Octavio who pulled her over towards the bed. As he sat down on the bed he pulled her into his lap. She straddled him and placed her arms around his neck. “Silva?” Ajay gently removed his goggles from his face and set them onto the bed. Sometimes Octavio forgot that he was even wearing them.
Octavio placed a hand on her back and used his other hand to trace the burnt wound on her chest. He met her eyes with a look of concern in his own eyes. “What happened Che?” She hated seeing him so worried; it left a pit of despair in her stomach. “Mi job. It was ta help an electrical engineer fix MRVN. Rememba I told yuh mi work partner and I went on a little trip?” He nodded running his fingers along her arm.
“Well after we got off da phone I woke up later dat night and finished fixing MRVN. We finished around 3am in da morning. And then we got attacked by prowlers. One of dem almost killed mi electrical engineer and Elliot. I had control of the situation but they were strong and I just didn’t have enough ammo in da gun ta finish da last prowler before it got ta me.” Ajay looked away from Octavio.
“Luckily MRVN had enough ammo. But da prowler clawed through mi chest before MRVN could finish it.” She felt Octavio grip her arm tightly. She continued to look away from him as she spoke. “I don really rememba much after dat. Elliot said I got up and collapsed and dat there was a lot of blood. My electrical engineer friend said it was really bad but she cauterized mi wound ta stop da bleeding.”
Octavio was now gripping her arm even tighter. He was tense when he heard Elliot’s name. He took a deep breath as he looked over her body. Besides the major wound, Octavio noticed that she had bruises everywhere. Octavio placed his lips against her skin and gently kissed along her wound. He released her arm and used his hand to turn her head to face him, “I know you’re a fighter Che, you always have been, but you should leave the daredevil shit to me.”
He pushed his lips to hers and pulled her tightly into him. She placed her hands on his cheeks and kissed him hard. She found his tongue with her own and felt his hands move down to her ass. She moved her hands from his cheek and into his hair. She began moving her hips into him as he squeezed her ass. Octavio gently picked her up and laid her on the bed as they continued to lock lips. He placed a hand of the bed as she placed a leg on his back.
His other hand found her left breast and gave it hard squeeze. She moaned into his mouth as she grabbed a handful of his hair. Octavio worked his hips into her body. She could feel him hard underneath his shorts. She could feel herself growing wet between her legs as he played with her breast. He finally broke away, “We should get ready to go.” He smiled down at her as he held her breast in his hand.
Ajay gave him a look of disappointment but she understood. He couldn't help but massage her breast just a little more, sending chills along her spine, before he removed his and helped her to stand. Octavio stared at her topless body for a moment and then looked up into her eyes. “Can I help you get dressed?” He immediately felt regret when he asked her about getting her clothes on; he never wanted to cover up her body.
She sighed, “Silva…” He gently ran his fingers through her hair, “What’s wrong Che?” She smiled and shook her head as she pulled away from him. She opened up her dresser drawer and pulled out a bra. Octavio took his time as he helped her get her bra on. The bra was much a little more tolerable to wear than she initially anticipated.
Ajay shuffled through the shirts in her closest until she found a loose fitting black top. With Octavio’s help she got the top on. The top exposed her left shoulder and covered her right shoulder. She really didn’t need all of the questions from the other Legends. She found a black hoodie and struggled to get into it. She was being stubborn about asking for help and nearly pushed Octavio away when he tried to help her.
“Che, don’t be like this.” She finally admitted defeat and let him help her get her hoodie on. She decided to keep her leggings and her boots on. They were just going to the bar and then home; nowhere fancy. Octavio wore his usual black tank top and running shorts. They had another round of drinks and some pills before she felt more comfortable to venture out. Octavio threw on his goggles and his face mask and they left her apartment, already a little buzzed.
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