Mafia sat on the canapé of the cave, randomly aiming her daggers at things and throwing them. So maybe the Bat would kill her later for making holes in the walls but eh. She didn't really care.
Amora was in the cuisine stealing all the soda for herself, sitting on a balançoire, swing that she manifested from the ceiling. Counting and labeling, "Okay...3 Dr. Peppers, 5 Pepsis."
Babylon lived at the cave, so she usually stuck it out in her room, doing god knows what. Most figured she was still trying to cure herself.
Mafia aimed at a plant near the hallway and at Babylon's appearance almost made her hit Babylon in the forehead. "Good god Babs! Watch it." Babylon rolled her eyes, and wandered into the cuisine silently and a volé, étole a Dr. Pepper from Amora's pile while her back was turned, and disappeared into her room once more.
Mafia sighed, she was so bored she was half tempted to go and try and kill Babylon herself. But then that was just boredom talking, she wouldn't hurt Babylon. Just then, the computerized voice announced the Arrival of "web head." she muttered to herself.
"Hey she-devil." Alex called, waving at her before going to his favori part of the cave. The kitchen.
Mafia knew he went for soda ou apples, Amora was going to have a fit, she laughed to herself. And is on cue, Amroa screeched, "MY SODA! DON'T TOUCH!" A quick yelp was heard and then a couple of thuds. Mafia jumped from her siège and ran for the cuisine to be met with Babylon par her side, she was about to intervene, when the computerized voice announced, "B-0-22 Gunfire." Mafia eeped, and turned on her heel to greet him.
Babylon continued on her way to the kitchen, and odd scene ahead of her. Amora struggled to get webbing off her face, as her hands were webbed together as well. And Alex was hanging upside down in a cocoon like structure. Babylon made no noise as she grabbed some hot water in her gloved hands and with it, used it to rip off the webbing from Amora's mouth.
Only to have Amora shout about her soda..
"maybe I should have left it on." She muttered to herself, and pulled a couteau from her ceinture and cut down the cocoon, enough that Alex could slip out. "Thanks Babylon." he a dit as he grabbed a soda. "That was way crazy lady." he a dit looking at Amora, as she possessively pulled her sodas back in the fridge. "okayyy." he a dit and walked out, looking at Babylon, "You coming ou what?" Babylon shrugged and followed him, "No talking thing again?" he asked. Babylon simply shrugged again. her favori response.
Mafia was in Twan's arms when they arrived in the living room, kissing. "NO SNOGGING IN THE CAVE!" Alex shrieked. And Mafia and Twan pulled away, Mafia making her traditional eep. Twan laughed, "Good idea, Batman might have cameras."
Mafia gave a look of disgust, "Thats creepy but yeah." Alex laughed, "No wonder Mafia was gonna beat your cul, ass a while back." Babylon gave him a confused look. "I'll explain. well its started wi-.." He was stopped mid way par a blank shot. Both he and Babylon jumped.
Mafia glared at him, "Not one word." she had on arm around Twan, and Twans arm at her waist, with a gun in the other. "You never learn do toi she-devil?" he laughed, and quickly exchanged Mafia's gun with a banana. "Classic." he chuckled, holding Mafia's gun behind her back.
"Um..dude, toi should really give that back.." Twan a dit as he felt his girlfriend's hand clench at his waist and her body stiffen. "Really.... think so."
Alex saw mafia's eyes change from or to silver, he wasn't sure it was a good sign ou not, until her pupils became slits, and eyes went back to gold. He began to déplacer behind Babylon, "M-Mafia?" He threw the gun back at her, "There! You're gun happy now?"
But Mafia was not happy, oh no. Twan grabbed her arms, but she pulled out of them and as Alex started taking steps back, ready to shoot webbing at her. Mafia charged and jumped up and kicked out her going straight to his face, but something grabbed her par the ankle and slammed her down and back. Mafia hit the floor on her back with a thud, "oomph." She looked up her fangs bared, "What the hell Babylon!?" she hissed.
Babylon a dit nothing as she kept herself between Alex and Mafia. Her expression stoic as ever. Her eyes no longer brown, but red.
Twan helped Mafia up, "Don't waste your time sweetie." Twan grabbed her gun and handed it back to her, Mafia glared at Babylon then at Alex before sighing and let Twan pull her back. "Lets go to the apartment" Twan whispered to Mafia, and led her out.
"Thanks Babylon." Alex a dit rubbing the back of his neck. Babylon a dit nothing and held the banane out to him. he took it, and she turned to walk back to her room, when she heard an 'ow'. She turned back, Amora was standing there, hands on her hips, and a soda can at Alex's feet as he rubbed his head, "No taking my soda." And stomped back into the kitchen. Babylon looked at Alex before laughing and shutting herself in her room.
Amora was in the cuisine stealing all the soda for herself, sitting on a balançoire, swing that she manifested from the ceiling. Counting and labeling, "Okay...3 Dr. Peppers, 5 Pepsis."
Babylon lived at the cave, so she usually stuck it out in her room, doing god knows what. Most figured she was still trying to cure herself.
Mafia aimed at a plant near the hallway and at Babylon's appearance almost made her hit Babylon in the forehead. "Good god Babs! Watch it." Babylon rolled her eyes, and wandered into the cuisine silently and a volé, étole a Dr. Pepper from Amora's pile while her back was turned, and disappeared into her room once more.
Mafia sighed, she was so bored she was half tempted to go and try and kill Babylon herself. But then that was just boredom talking, she wouldn't hurt Babylon. Just then, the computerized voice announced the Arrival of "web head." she muttered to herself.
"Hey she-devil." Alex called, waving at her before going to his favori part of the cave. The kitchen.
Mafia knew he went for soda ou apples, Amora was going to have a fit, she laughed to herself. And is on cue, Amroa screeched, "MY SODA! DON'T TOUCH!" A quick yelp was heard and then a couple of thuds. Mafia jumped from her siège and ran for the cuisine to be met with Babylon par her side, she was about to intervene, when the computerized voice announced, "B-0-22 Gunfire." Mafia eeped, and turned on her heel to greet him.
Babylon continued on her way to the kitchen, and odd scene ahead of her. Amora struggled to get webbing off her face, as her hands were webbed together as well. And Alex was hanging upside down in a cocoon like structure. Babylon made no noise as she grabbed some hot water in her gloved hands and with it, used it to rip off the webbing from Amora's mouth.
Only to have Amora shout about her soda..
"maybe I should have left it on." She muttered to herself, and pulled a couteau from her ceinture and cut down the cocoon, enough that Alex could slip out. "Thanks Babylon." he a dit as he grabbed a soda. "That was way crazy lady." he a dit looking at Amora, as she possessively pulled her sodas back in the fridge. "okayyy." he a dit and walked out, looking at Babylon, "You coming ou what?" Babylon shrugged and followed him, "No talking thing again?" he asked. Babylon simply shrugged again. her favori response.
Mafia was in Twan's arms when they arrived in the living room, kissing. "NO SNOGGING IN THE CAVE!" Alex shrieked. And Mafia and Twan pulled away, Mafia making her traditional eep. Twan laughed, "Good idea, Batman might have cameras."
Mafia gave a look of disgust, "Thats creepy but yeah." Alex laughed, "No wonder Mafia was gonna beat your cul, ass a while back." Babylon gave him a confused look. "I'll explain. well its started wi-.." He was stopped mid way par a blank shot. Both he and Babylon jumped.
Mafia glared at him, "Not one word." she had on arm around Twan, and Twans arm at her waist, with a gun in the other. "You never learn do toi she-devil?" he laughed, and quickly exchanged Mafia's gun with a banana. "Classic." he chuckled, holding Mafia's gun behind her back.
"Um..dude, toi should really give that back.." Twan a dit as he felt his girlfriend's hand clench at his waist and her body stiffen. "Really.... think so."
Alex saw mafia's eyes change from or to silver, he wasn't sure it was a good sign ou not, until her pupils became slits, and eyes went back to gold. He began to déplacer behind Babylon, "M-Mafia?" He threw the gun back at her, "There! You're gun happy now?"
But Mafia was not happy, oh no. Twan grabbed her arms, but she pulled out of them and as Alex started taking steps back, ready to shoot webbing at her. Mafia charged and jumped up and kicked out her going straight to his face, but something grabbed her par the ankle and slammed her down and back. Mafia hit the floor on her back with a thud, "oomph." She looked up her fangs bared, "What the hell Babylon!?" she hissed.
Babylon a dit nothing as she kept herself between Alex and Mafia. Her expression stoic as ever. Her eyes no longer brown, but red.
Twan helped Mafia up, "Don't waste your time sweetie." Twan grabbed her gun and handed it back to her, Mafia glared at Babylon then at Alex before sighing and let Twan pull her back. "Lets go to the apartment" Twan whispered to Mafia, and led her out.
"Thanks Babylon." Alex a dit rubbing the back of his neck. Babylon a dit nothing and held the banane out to him. he took it, and she turned to walk back to her room, when she heard an 'ow'. She turned back, Amora was standing there, hands on her hips, and a soda can at Alex's feet as he rubbed his head, "No taking my soda." And stomped back into the kitchen. Babylon looked at Alex before laughing and shutting herself in her room.
