Total Domination | By : NakedOwlMan Category: +M through R > Mass Effect Views: 27541 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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"Sorry," Rhia had said as they returned to the waiting area. "I shouldn't have done that."
"No, it was okay," Ash said, even as her rational mind began to return with the removal of the strap-on device. If only the Ash from a day or so could see her now: fondling and molesting other women without hesitation, gleefully violating them afterward, and now making out with an alien woman.
"I just got caught up in the moment," she stared deep into Ash's eyes. "It won't happen again. Not unless you ask me to, alright?"
Ash had to suppress a laugh, Rhia leaving that out-clause in there for herself. Still, after all this was over, Ash needed to get herself a man, pronto. This Sapphic arena was starting to get to her. Even now, she felt herself staring at Rhia as she turned away, noticing her rippling, muscular body in a new and unfamiliar way.
She shook her head, forcing her attention on to something else. That "something else" ended up being that there were no other competitors in the room with them.
"What the hell?" she heard Rhia saying, her partner obviously seeing the same thing.
Ash turned to the fight coordinator. "Where'd everybody else go?" she asked. "Weren't there still seven or eight fighters still left?"
"They all pulled out," said the obese human. "After you knocked out Apocalypse, none of them wanted to go up against Behemoth. She kept signing up for matches, and all her opponents dropped out rather than face her. All but one, that is."
Ash stared around at the fight rooms; none of them had current matches running, except for #1. Strangely, though, the video feed for that arena wasn't active, although Ash could hear the muffled sounds of a titanic struggle through the door. The informational feed said that Behemoth was currently in a fight, but instead of an opponent's name, the only thing listed was "???".
Returning to Rhia, Ash gave her a smile. "Looks like this is going to be easier than we thought." She paused for a moment, and then rested a hesitant hand on her partner's shoulder. "Look, Rhia, you should be the one to take on Behemoth. Get a chance for your revenge, once and for all. I'll drop out if you win, and take her out for you if you don't."
Rhia refused to meet Ash's eyes. After an awkward pause, she yelled out to the fight coordinator. "Hey! Set me up against Isis next."
As Ash gawked, the coordinator nodded. "All the other rooms are open. We'll start whenever you're ready."
"Rhia, no," Ash said.
"I can't beat her, Ash," Rhia said, her tone defeated. "I tried to deny it, told myself that if I just kept at it, I'd win eventually. But I know I can't. And the thought of her getting to dominate me again... I can't handle it."
Ash grabbed Rhia by the shoulders. "Listen to me. I've seen you out there. I know you can do it. Behemoth's all talk; you've got what it takes to beat her."
"Well, if I can beat her, then I should be able to beat you, shouldn't I?" Rhia responded. "Ash, we know that in the end, Behemoth can't win this. One of us has to take her out, so we might as well find out now which of us has the better chance. Even though we both know who it is."
Ash sighed. She didn't want to admit it, but Rhia was right. She was definitely a great fighter, but Ash knew Rhia wasn't as good as she herself was. And the thought of that wicked bitch Behemoth using that giant strap-on of hers against Rhia...
"Fine, okay," Ash said. "We'll do this."
"Just one thing I want you to promise me," Rhia said.
"You don't even have to ask. I won't dominate you," Ash gave her a friendly smile. "And this time, I'm not lying."
Rhia, however, remained serious. "No, Ash... I want you to do it. If you don't, it'll look to all the people out there like I wasn't even worth wasting your time on. It would be an insult to me and everything I've tried to accomplish in this tournament. So, please," Rhia rested a gentle hand on Ash's cheek, "if somebody's going to dominate me today, I want it to be you."
And before Ash could deliver an answer, Rhia turned away and walked to one of the vacant fighting arenas.
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