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Bigger breasts means a bigger future; And more ass means...more ass
Topic Started: Jul 1 2010, 11:59 PM (37 Views)
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The black and white grainy effect once again as this time we’re outside in a hospital hall where the same doctor as before is in mid discussion with a couple of worried parents.

Father: We’re taking our daughter home.

Doctor: Please --, we still need to figure out what is wrong with her.

Father: You’ve been running tests on our daughter for three months now! If you haven’t found anything yet then there’s nothing wrong with her.

Doctor: Every day she gets weaker, we’re trying to find out why.

Father: Haven’t you ever thought that it might be because she’s been away from her family for so long?

Not too far off, a little girl peers around the corner and through her lengthy bangs at the trio of individuals still arguing until finally two of them turn and begin making their way toward her room.




Catherine: Argh…

Catherine sighs out as she cranes her hand over the back of the chair so that she can get a better look at the ceiling, not that it does her any justice either.

Catherine: Stuck waiting in the producers office again.

Blink: [size0]I don’t know…being here isn’t so bad. We’ve spent the entire week going over strategy so it’s nice to have a little time off.

Catherine: You’re weird.

Blink ushers out a gasp but that’s as far as she goes before Victoria Steele, producer and creator of Bad Girls, steps into the office from a back room.

Catherine: Alright, you managed to drag us here, what do you want?

Without so much as a single word, Victoria reaches down for a remote pointing it at a monitor in behind the chairs and presses the play button. Both Catherine and Blink turn to watch as they suddenly hear their own voices.

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Blink: What is it you’ve been doing all this time? What?

To amplify her anger toward Catherine, Blink pounds the side of her fist against her partners’ chest forcing a small jostle in the blue haired hellcats form.

Blink: You always go out and do these things and I’ve never asked you once to do any of them! So tell me why! Why? Why? Why?

Blink combines each question with a pound to the chest with only enough force to rock Catherine in her shoes, none of them are meant to harm her any more than that. Eventually Blink wears herself out through the beating and the crying. That’s when Catherine makes a sudden move wrapping her arms around her pulling Blink in for a hug. At first Blink is surprised but shows no struggle in trying to break free, almost as though this hug was something she required.

Catherine: I know a few of the things I’ve done in the past have brought harm to you, but ultimately I did them to protect you.

Blink: Pro…tect?

Even though she’s the one who initiated the hug, Catherine certainly doesn’t get too much into it as her attention is drawn more so to the hall in behind Blink.

Catherine: For so long I’ve only ever focused on myself, even with my girlfriend around it was always about me. I don’t get that sensation around you; you were the first person to ever question me. Your innocence, your kind unwanting attitude toward others. Those alone are something I want to protect, along with this new sensation I feel. So I’ll always be here, by your side whenever you need me, to protect you against those who would do you severe harm here, those who would try and hurt you out there,

Catherine looks toward Blink’s face and runs a thumb under her partners’ right eye.

Catherine: And those who would hurt you without reason. So whenever you need me, even if it’s just to cry, just call me and I’ll come.


The video switches off and the two girls turn to find Victoria now seated in behind the desk looking between both Blink and Catherine.

Catherine: So?

Victoria: I think Summer said it best, and maybe I’m just giving it my own style here, but…WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU TWO THINKING? I mean it’s bad enough that you two are getting all lovey-dovey on the audience but—

Catherine: What’s that supposed to mean?

Victoria: That kiss you two shared a few weeks ago?

Remembering that, Blink tilts her head forward and gently presses her fingers over her lips as a shade of red hits the cheeks.

Catherine: That? That was a good luck kiss aimed for her forehead! It's not my fault she happened to look up at me at the same time!

Victoria: Listen, regardless of how freaky you want to get with your partner,

Catherine is ready to lunge over the desk and start a brand spankin’ new catwar but is caught by Blink who wraps her arms around her waist. Instead now, all Catherine can doi is utter obscenities.

Victoria: It was one of the higher rated spots on the show.

Catherine: Huh?

As though the anger had been completely washed away, Catherine stares forward at Victoria as Blink does the same. Eventually this leads for Blink to release her bearhug grip and Catherine to sit down allowing Victoria to continue.

Victoria: I honestly don’t care for some of the antics you two perform while on my show, quite frankly I think they’re very much downright unbearable, but…in the end it’s all about what the audience wants on these types of shows. Therefore, Catherine would you mind standing up please? And face that wall.

Catherine: Hm?

Catherine complies standing up from the chair and turning to face the wall in behind her as Blink watches on. Victoria waits a moment in order to properly prepare herself before rising up. Walking over in behind Catherine, Victoria eyes the blue haired goth like some sort of science project before reaching her arms around her torso.

Catherine: Hey, what are…HEY! LET GO OF THOSE!

Victoria: Simple lift and…we’re done.

Victoria steps away as Catherine turns around swiftly ready to unleash all of her pent up fury with a single shot. Victoria just stands there smiling to herself over her work.

Victoria: Honestly now, how hard was that? Your PVC outfit is certainly tight enough to act as it’s own push up service. Now…Summer, would you mind standing and facing the wall?

Blink hesitantly complies as she stands from the chair turning to face the wall allowing Victoria to step in behind her to grip the top of her shorts as we take our shot to the outside hall instead.

Blink: OWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The door bursts open and Catherine rushes out practically fuming at the mouth while she grips hold of Blink’s hand pulling her along after her. With each awkward step, Blink utters a new “ow” until they’ve made it to the elevator where after activating the button, they await the doors to open. It’s a bit of a wait and Catherine looks over her shoulder to see if Victoria is chasing after them with more “notes”. Relieved she isn’t, Catherine ushers out a sigh and turns to find Blink staring at her. Well, not her face, just something else.

Catherine: Stop staring at them!

Blink quickly jerks her head away from the sight of Catherine’s breasts and begins instead looking down at the floor at her feet as her teeth bite down over her lip. Catherine again lets out a sigh and suddenly realizes she’s still holding Blink’s hand. A look of intrigue on her face as she looks at Blink wondering how long it’ll take for her to notice as well. Catherine soon realizes the stupidity of their current situation and shakes her head as she releases her grip on Blink’s hand and tries to pull it away. However, now it’s Blink’s grip that keeps their hands together and after a moment, Blink too realizes and lets go.

Blink: [size0]Sorry…my mind spaced out.

Catherine stares at her for a bit until she ushers out yet another sigh. A troublesome one this time.

Catherine: Whatever, I just wanna hit something.

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Blink sits on a bench inside the gyms women’s changing room naked, save of course the towel wrapped around her body. Her hair held up by a few clips in a bit of a mess with just a few strands hanging loose by the side of her face, Blink reaches forward pulling open a locker where all of her stuff is currently kept neat and tidy. “Everything must be made at the ready”. A rule often enforced through violence by Emily.

Blink: [size0]I was afraid Catherine meant she wanted to punch someone, thankfully she only hit a gym bag.

Catherine: Hey, don’t talk about me like I can’t hear you.

Having thought she was alone, Blink turns and lets out a startled scream when she notices Catherine standing there in the buff facing her. Of course luckily her hair is slick from the shower so it’s there covering her breasts and…well, Blink doesn’t wait to see more as she quickly turns back around facing nothing but the blue metal lockers in front of her.

Catherine: Hm? What’s wrong?

Blink: [size0]Would you…please put something on? A towel maybe?

Catherine: Huh? Well…kinda figured that since we live together…alright.

Catherine turns her back to Blink and starts rummaging around for a towel. Unbeknownst to her, Blink takes a shy peek over her shoulder to see how Catherine is fairing but only really notices the “Lara” scar written firmly over her back. Not able to look away, Blink is at first unable to hear Catherine speak.

Catherine: It’s good you’ve given some thought on our opponents, and even on Anna this week, but we still have that special gimmick thing to worry about. Any idea on how we can prepare for that, Summer? Summer?

Catherine turns around after having finished wrapping the towel around her body just in time to catch Blink in the act as she quickly looks down at the floor.

Catherine: A-ha! Trying to get in a sneak peek, huh you little perv?

Blink: [size0]N-no, nothing like that! I wasn’t…

Catherine: Yeah right.

If history is a lesson to learn from, normally Catherine would be slamming Blinks face into the lockers like she would Yakuhara, but for her partner all she can do is smile and joke about it. Maybe it’s because all of this is making Blink blush and Catherine relishes in the thought of her partner feeling like a criminal in this act.

Catherine: Maybe as compensation I should take a peek at yours!

Blink: [size0]No!

All this excitement suddenly leaves Catherine short of breath as she stops mid stride clutching at her chest. Luckily it’s a hidden act as her hand had primarily been up there holding the towel in place to begin with so even when Blink looks concerned, Catherine’s able to smile her fears away.

Catherine: It’s okay. Just worked out a little too hard, maybe all that frustration over dealing with Victoria and the knowledge of having to team with Anna. No, really, I’m fine.

Blink: [size0]Um…o-okay.

The remainder of their stay in the locker room is quiet as both girls dress back into their street clothes. Although Blink glances from the corner of her eye every so often in Catherine’s general direction, she never fully connects on the blue haired hellcats body. Once dressed, Blink and Catherine head out of the locker room and into the wide hall leading to the front exit. Along the way, Catherine stops by a mirror and looks at herself in profile. It takes Blink a moment but when she realizes she’s alone she turns and finds Catherine adjusting the front of her outfit with great interest. In the end though, she glares furiously at the image letting the vein in her forehead throb and pulls the front of the outfit back down giving herself a more natural looking bustline.
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