.<br/>Everything happend so fast. One minute she was litterally in her 'happy place ' ; hand down Toshimi's pants, in side of her. A sensation she was damn sure she'd never feel again-but it was happening. Thier lips locked hastily , an oblivious to nearly everything. The camera? Fuck it. The public space of the elevator? Fuck that too.  She was a woman on a mission. Given a second chance with the one thing that meant -something- to her....<br/><br/><br/>And then the elevator started moving.<br/><br/><br/>"Why the fuck are we moving..." she mumbled into the aliens lips, her 'cock' still out, twitching in Toshimi's hand.  Her voice lost its lusty haze as she let her eyes focus on the lighted arrow blinking upwards. "What the fuck is...." she looked around hastily, no time to shove the toy back in her pants. It flopped around as she growled and pushed Toshimi behind her.  She cracked her knuckles by way of rolling her fingers and balled them into a fist. She muttered under her breath a snarled, "Mother fuckers picked the wrong gods damed day..."<br/><br/><br/>She looked...in a word. Rediculous. Bruised muscles, under piles of Ethonian ink. Steel toe'ed boots, 'wife beater ' and leather pants wide open. Cock out.  Fists clenched she bared her teeth like a rabid puppy, growling as she tried to protect Toshimi . (Who...in no way needed protection. )<br/><br/><br/>She was ready to die in a hail of gunfire....and realized she probably should say -something- before the door popped open. As the elevator slowed she turned, and called over her shoulder. "I love the shit out of you...there wasn't a time I didn't. "  And with that prepared forrrr...<br/><br/><br/>Nothing.<br/><br/><br/>Maggie in a huff ordering her and them around . She scoffed at the first statement, jaw open ready to speak. Then interjected with a "Look lady..." before she was cut off again. "The fuck er' you talking...." and then the bat was shoved into her hands.<br/><br/>At that moment, Cain realized that shit, had indeed and with no particular explanation needed, went fantastically south.<br/><br/><br/>She didn't ask what happened. She didn't need to. She rested her back against the wall, and held the bat . It was a common tool of her day to day life...and a weapon she felt 100% comfortable with.While she lamented her guns being taken, the bat would do fine in a pinch.  Ethonians were practically gifted the weapons on their 13th birthday at thier 'kal'eh' celebration.<br/><br/>They were usually also given their choice of a body slave and thier first tattoo, but....details aside, a bat would do nicely.<br/><br/>The weight was comforting. But not as much as having Toshimi by her side. She gave the other woman a look. Pitiful as it was kinda -half boner-ie. And as the elevator slowed for a second time she pulled Toshimi into a gentle kiss, before muttering "Sorry I got you killed again..."<br/><br/>The moment was of course ruined by her shoving her hand, and by proxy her dick, back into her pants. "You missed out on a good thing, sugar tits." She looked over to Maggie, giving the older, and obviously rattled woman a little wink.  She swatted the older womans cheek with a playful grin an muttered in a low tone that would be sexy in any other circumstances. "Don't worry. Daddy's got this."  Then turned just in time for the doors to open and Sexbot 5000 to come ambling in.<br/><br/>As the bat was ripped from her hands, she had officially had enough . She kicked the elevator close button, and howled at the machine ."Alright , I have fucking had -enough- of this shit."<br/><br/>She stood tall, hair frazzled, as she unloaded on everyone in the elevator. "I've been good. I haven't shot anyone or tried to escape so fucking listen and listen good fucktron. "She raised her hand into the air, an single finger ready to be counted . "FIRST! I ain't fucking trying to hurt no one. Tits McGee gave me the fucking bat. Second.  I dont know what the fuck a shod-ing....shro-ding...i dont know eho or what the fuck that is and i aint give a fuck about 's box!  Third. I AINT SHARING SHIT WITH YOU. Four! Fuck you. Five!" As each number was counted she let her fingers uncurl to make her point. "FIVE IS....IS..the fuck do you care what my business is with Greer? " She obviously had a reason, but maybe if she yelled loud enough she'd not have to disclose. "Maybe I got a 'mommy' boner,ever think of that? Six? Fuck yr circuits already! SEVEN: WHO THE FUCK SAID YOU COULD TAKE MY BAT? AN EIGHT....eight.  " her voice cracked, her cheeks red, hot and fuming. "You. Fuck machine. Are not aloud to even -Read- my father's name aloud let alone talk about him like he's some double crossing piece of shit. " She clenched her fist and let her hand fly. Soaring towards the Ai she made contact....anddddddddd then fell to the floor holding her hand in pain. "MOTHER -Fucker-!" She winced as she rolled, reaching for her com device with her good hand , she barked, "Give me my old man!"<br/><br/>The comm blinked. And sputtered for a second, before projecting a -very- clear message. The comm was forwarded to a vid loop, of Toshimi's smiling and very alive face, and her fathers disapproving  voice over top it. "You break my heart , Inviere. "<br/><br/>Cain , inspite the pain , and her crushed fingertips, went pale as a ghost watching the loop with a vacant look.  This was going to hurt.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>