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She rose a brow as her companion giggled. She stood as she stared at her. She held her wrist carefully in her good hand. It would heal within a few days but it still hurt like a bitch. “You never change.” She broke the hard facade to offer a smile. 

"You sure?" Clearing her throat, Pandora holstered her gun. "Touch me and i’ll shoot you." Another warning, lowered voice. She didn’t exactly trust Katherine anymore but that didn’t mean she wanted to shoot her. "I’ve changed. I’ve just changed for the better."

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freaks-like-me:

wickedmerc:

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She winced feeling the pain in her wrist. Her form fell the floor and she tried to catch herself on her hands put the pain in her wrist was too much. She sucked in a breath as she stared up at the woman her hair falling over her face. She let out a laugh a smirk pulling at her lips. “It appears you have learned after all. I’m impressed.”

Pandora twirled her gun once, not even cracking a hint of a smile at her. “I told you not to fuck with me, Katherine.” She growled under her breath, cursing her old partner’s name. She didn’t want to have to resort to breaking anything but she knows when she’s being pushed too far; and that’s when things get ugly.

She stared at her as she rose herself to a sitting position using her good arm for support. She laughed again staring down the barrel of the gun. “Are you going to shoot me Pandora?” She was testing her…they both knew she wasn’t going to pull the trigger. 

"No." Her eyes trailed to the Carnifex locked in her clenched hand, knuckles going pure white as she gripped it. "I’m not going to shoot you, Katherine. That’s low. I’d rather stick a dagger in your back. Y’know like you did to me." Finally, she broke a smile and giggled.

freaks-like-me:

She winced feeling the pain in her wrist. Her form fell the floor and she tried to catch herself on her hands put the pain in her wrist was too much. She sucked in a breath as she stared up at the woman her hair falling over her face. She let out a laugh a smirk pulling at her lips. “It appears you have learned after all. I’m impressed.”

Pandora twirled her gun once, not even cracking a hint of a smile at her. “I told you not to fuck with me, Katherine.” She growled under her breath, cursing her old partner’s name. She didn’t want to have to resort to breaking anything but she knows when she’s being pushed too far; and that’s when things get ugly.

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She glared at her. She wouldn’t let her outshow her. She would rather die first. It was time to resort to dirty play. She pushed forward again grabbing her by the shirt collar. She produced a knife from her thigh as she placed it to her throat.. The blade bit into the skin as she spoke. “You’ve lost Pandora.”

"No." The knife didn’t send tendrils of fear down her back like it should’ve. She had to remain calm and tough as metal and she wasn’t about to let Katherine win; or think she had won. Again, she clamped her hand over her wrist, twisted and pushed until she heard a crack. Satisfied with herself, she pushed all the way back until Katherine was almost sent hurtling towards the ground. She then pulled the Carnifex from her thigh. "You’ve lost."

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She pushed herself up on her feet. Adrenline surged through her form as she ran forward. She shoved Pandora up against the wall her hand clasping around her throat as she held her there. “Still wanting revenge after all these years? We both know that’s what you’re here for…”

She wasn’t about to let Katherine win this, no matter what it came to. Her right hand clasped around her wrist, gripping tightly as she twisted and pried her hand off of her body. “Back off.” Pandora warned in a low and dangerous tone, pushing her back. “You have no idea, Katherine. What am I here for then?”

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She groaned feeling herself fall on her back. She touched a hand to her head a scowl growing on her lips. She swept her leg out knocking Pandora’s legs out from under her. Once she was on her back she moved forward placing her hands on her shoulders fingers digging into the skin as she pinned her to the ground. “Enough.”

Pandora growled under her breath, feeling the pain of being knocked on her back settled in her muscles. She didn’t say anything in return but she brought up her knees; flexibility coming into play as she launched Katherine off of her. She then rolled backwards and launched herself back up. “Hmph.”

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She growled bringing her hand up to rub her jaw. She stood squaring her form as she stared her down. She lunged forward feigning a blow to her shoulder before she struck her hard in the ribs. “This isn’t going to end well Pandora.”

She yanked back, catching a brush of her knuckles against her ribs. “No, it’s not. You were always brash and quick to step to someone twice your size.” Pandora smirked, twisting on one heel to extend her leg and slam it into Katherine’s side of her head.

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She growled dropping the cigarette stomping it out with her foot. “So you wanna play the tough girl.” She turned on her shrugging out of her leather jacket as she dropped it to the floor. “Let’s see how tough you really are.”

One eyebrow arched in confusion towards Katherine. So quick to jump to conclusions, she had though to herself. “Put your jacket back on, woman.” Pandora snorted at her, clenching his fists just in case she needed to fight back. “I am not going to fight you.”

She snorted. “Afraid you’ll lose.” She kept moving forward adrenaline pumping through her veins. She pulled back her fist slamming it right into Pandora’s jaw. She watched as the woman was thrown off her stool and onto the floor. “C’mon let’s see how much you really learned. “

Immediately as Pandora’s hands touched the ground, she pushed upwards to spring back up and pop Katherine straight in the jaw. She heard the click of teeth on teeth as she did so. “I’m not afraid. You’re going to be the one losing.” She smirked, putting both her hands up to defend herself if needed.

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“You can’t tell me what the fuck to do, princess.” Kanner glared at her, watching her expression. She was impossible to read, unfortunately. “What makes you think you can tell me to do anything? I only take orders only certain circumstances, and that’s not what’s going on right now, if you catch my fucking drift.”

“Oh?” Pandora put her hands on her hips, fingers slightly digging into her own suit. The sound of stretching spandex rang in her ears as her icy blue hues bore into the Turian before her. “Well, aren’t you the big, bad type? You have balls, i’ll give you that but when you speak to me, watch your tongue.”

“I’m a lot of things, darling. I wouldn’t mind showing you some of the things I’m capable of.” He could help but notice the way her clothing accentuated all her wonderful curves. She was attractive, that’s for sure. “I could show you, if you want.” He changed his tone to be more lower and slightly seductive, not caring if it helped or not.

She hesitated for a minute; not used to such forwardness from anyone, especially a Turian. “Oh?” Her top teeth glided over her bottom lip, back and forth and left to right. “Is that so, Kanner Harlan? And what makes you think I haven’t seen it already? Hmm? What makes you so sure that I don’t know exactly what you’re capable of?”