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[demnify.livejournal.com]

Well then, Mr. Hunt. I do believe last night's events proved me right. Don't bother disputing them - you know as well as I who came out the victorious one.

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[theguv.livejournal.com]

[grunts and turns his head, coughing blood]

Tough shit, kitten. What are you gonna do, purr at me?

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[he leans in to laugh in Gene's ear]

I can bite, Mr. Hunt, among other things...

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[okay, that's being very gay again, Master, and Gene starts struggling to get out from under you, cursing]

Not if I punch those teeth out of your head. And if you touch me so help me I'll make you less of a man than you are.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[he hits Gene again and does what he can to keep the man pinned]

Ask me nicely, and I'll let you up.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

Fucking hell! [spits out more blood, his eye beginning to swell shut] Go to hell you piece of shit.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[he snarls in Gene's face]

One last time: ask me nicely, and I will let you up.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[glares right back]

Piss off.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[the Master doesn't, and begins to idly tease Gene's shirt collar]

You're only making this worse on yourself, Mr. Hunt.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[oh no you don't, Master. Gene just increased his struggles ten-fold]

I'll ask nicely the day you bloody well die!

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[now he's starting to lose his control, and that enrages him; he's not going to lose, he's not going to let Gene take his control from him, he is going to get what he wants!]

Then you are vastly overdue!

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[gives him a nasty look, then smirks] You got a death wish? I'd be more than happy to help you along.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[he sneers] You already declined. Even then, I've died before. Perhaps you ought to ask me to let you up twelve bloody times.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

I take it back. You aren't a kitten. You're a bloody cockroach. [heaves against him] Damned things just won't die.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[and this time he's thrown off and he snarls]

You will hold your tongue, Mr. Hunt!

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[scrambles to his feet, clutching his arm but giving the Master a cheeky grin] Afraid of bugs, Master? Didn't take you for the sort.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[surges to his, still snarling]

Don't you ever insinuate that I am anything less than my own proper species.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

Right. So I take it you all walk around sporting vampire teeth, sniff the arse of whatever else moves and purr when someone rubs your belly?

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[and he rushes Gene again]

No, and I've never done a thing like that.

[a growl]

And you'd be an expert on the last one, Mr. Hunt.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[braces himself for the impact, slamming into the Master and sliding backwards a bit] Bet you licked 'em instead.

[glares] I'm not the one feeling up other men you poof!

[demnify.livejournal.com]

[and here he punches Gene in the gut] No need to get tetchy because I didn't do that to you.

[he matches it] No, you just cuddle other men when you sleep with them.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[coughs loudly, hunching over at the hit] I wouldn't bloody well want you to.

[seeeeriously wants to hurt you] You weren't supposed to be there!

[demnify.livejournal.com]

Then perhaps you shouldn't bring it up.


[he stares at Gene, sneering] It doesn't make a difference, does it? Even if we were set up, neither of us knows what, exactly, that little bad had us do - if anything.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

[breathes heavily, just...watching the Master] We didn't do anything, I don't give a damn what that brat said. I'm not a faerie -- there's no way I so much as touched you.

[demnify.livejournal.com]

Need I remind you who happened to wrap their arm around my waist? And then there are the claw marks on your back.

[theguv.livejournal.com]

I said you weren't supposed to bloody well be there! I thought you were my wife you right bastard. And those don't mean a damn thing. I probably kicked your ass and you got pissy and swatted at me, you mangy feline.