Not the right medicine

It were a few days now after her devastating match with Phoebe, Karina was still locked in the same personality she was before. She was given several meds to help her rest and sleep because all the time she was shaking and feared that Phoebe was out to get her.

The nurses had assured her no one was going to haunt her and these past few days, despite living on edge, Phoebe was not seen anywhere within the hospital. Karina was dressed in a white night gown, her kimono and the rest of her clothing on the chair besides her back, Karina had taken in a few anti stress meds to help her think less about Phoebe and more about her own sleep, pulling the covers over her body and head to hide herself and closed her eyes to try and sleep.. Just a few more days of solitude and she might just be able to get back to her old self again.

Phoebe strode down the halls of the hospital lazily. The place was relatively labyrinthine. Her scouting did her little good once she actually got inside. In her "borrowed" scrubs, she could go where she wanted, her violet locks tucked tightly into a hairnet... it was hard to recognize her. The face mask she lazily twirled around her fingers would complete the disguise, but another nurse might find her wearing that odd.

A patient however...

There we go... It had been a long trek, somewhat embarrassingly so given a woman with her skills... but this was no hit. It was merely a pleasure visit. She had all night to herself with her new friend. The door to Karina's room stand in front of her. Adjusting her hairnet briefly, Karina hooked on the face mask. Only her eyes were visible, and to all observers she would look like a nurse.

Phoebe would fling open the door just a bit too loud. Quickly, she would turn to Karina, her eyes wide and hands over her mouth, "Oopsie! Sorry!" Phoebe would call out brightly, completely unlike her typical calm tone. "I didn't mean to startle you dear. I just came to give you your nightly shot." She smiled sweetly under the mask, producing a hypodermic needle and a vial for Karina, "Miss... Rine, right?" She would coo sweetly at Karina as she walked to the end of the bed and had a glance at her medical charts. She did not really pay much attention to those... she wanted to take the measure of the woman she had beaten so fiercely... how she reacted, how badly she had been broken...

Karina almost screamed when the door opened so loudly, she was close to jumping out of the bed to hide somewhere but since she was half tired, she did not recognize the nurse being Phoebe at all, trying to ease herself back to sit and nodded at her. " Y-Y-Yes.. Karina R-Rine.. " She got herself ready for the shot, making sure the needle could be injected cleanly in her arm when needed.

Her medical chart showed that she had quite an impressive recovery rate when it came to wounds though they had written down that emotionally and mentally she was at her weakest, she was too scared to even exit the room, thus giving her private staff to help her.

Oh ho... Excellent. Phoebe hid a thin, cruel smile behind her mask. She had really shattered this woman.

The charts confirmed what Phoebe had suspected. Be it a lucky guess, acute senses, or just plain fear, Karina was right to suspect Phoebe was out to get her. Karina was not merely some punk with a bad attitude. She had... that indescribable flame. It captivated Phoebe and she was eager to take a full measure of Karina, even more so now that she had been so completely cowed by her defeat.

It confirmed that Karina truly was made of stern stuff... physically at least. And that she was indeed here as a refuge for her shattered psyche. That would not do. She could not find freedom so easily.

"Well, aren't you a little trooper?" Phoebe cooed sweetly, setting down the chart and approaching Karina. Taking hold of the girl's arm, she caressed it, feeling up and down firmly before finally settling on a vein. Grabbing a nearby bottle of rubbing alcohol and swabs, she cleaned the area and prepared the needle. "Now, this will sting a bit, but I'm sure you can take it." She smiled, her tone a bit more even. With one swift motion, Phoebe would stick the needle in Karina's arm, injecting her with the sedative. It was a wonderful concoction, one that would leave Karina still pretty conscious, but her body would be sluggish, barely responsive. She would, in effect, be completely helpless.

"Now, that wasn't so bad, was it?" Her voice was quieter, calmer... with a sharp edge to it. As if on cue, a purple lock of hair escaped her hairnet and draped across her face.

Karina did flinch when the needle penetrated her skin and inserted the fluids inside of her. Looking off to the side untill the nurse was ready but the effect was immidiatly, slowly easing herself onto her back once she was finished and looked up at the ceiling with half opened eyes, she oculdn't seem to move her arms the way she wanted them to do and when she heard a rather familiar voice, her head tilted to the side.

" You sound fami-- "

Then the hairnet was removed to show that beautiful purple hair, instead of a shocked expression, only her eyes widened slightly, barely noticable, she remained on the bed, not even able tmove as she tried to shift herself.

" Y-You... "

Phoebe grinned wickedly, removing the hairnet and face mask. "Hello there, Karina." She sat on the bed next to her prey, "Save your strength. That... was not painkillers I just injected you with. You are going nowhere." She lightly touched Karina's nose. "It is like I said at our fight... you are mine." Her cruel smile did not waver. It was strange for Phoebe. She never smiled... but now her position of power over Karina was intoxicating. Karina had not done anything to Phoebe, outside of the fight at least, but Phoebe still loved seeing her suffer, to see her new friend broken so totally... Phoebe enjoyed this on a great many levels and the experience seemed to be changing her. Perhaps this was the niche she had sought for so long...

"You are mine," she repeated, "I think you have forgotten that... Hiding out in this little hospital as if it is really going to save you from me." She reached down and ran two fingers through Karina's hair, placing her other arm on Karina's far side, boxing her in. "Such a pathetic display... Is there any reason I should NOT kill you right now?" She grinned widely, her voice still with that cool edge, a half feral look in her eyes that could have been an act just as easily as it could have been real insanity.

Karina's eyes only widened more from what Phoebe was doing and saying, that same scared expression appearing on her face when Phoebe trapped her in, trying to clench her hand into a fist and punch Phoebe but all that happened was Karina's arm lifting and falling, her hand now on Phoebe's arm that was at her side, squeezing it very gently.

" P-p-please... Don't... Kill me.. Please..I'll do anything.... Just please don't... Please don't kill me.. "

Karina knew that her body was just not reacting, it was impossible to try and face Phoebe, een if she could, the look in Phoebe's eyes and her mere prescence caused Karina to start trembling in fear, trying to hide further against the bed, there was nothing she could do and Phoebe knew it, Karina was at her mercy.. Again.

Phoebe let out a gentle chuckle, "Mhmhm..." They usually begged, but Karina begging was just intoxicating. She took Karina's hand and squeezed it softly, smiling wickedly, "Well, of course I will not kill you. What kind of woman would destroy her own property? What a childish thing..." As Karina sunk into the bed, Phoebe slowly leaned in, approaching her, "You are my property... and shall remain it... because you cannot stop me. Even without this drug..." She brought her hand under Karina's chin and tickled it softly, "You are already hurt. I did not want you to get stupid ideas of fighting back only to get hurt worse and find a new reason to stay here..." She leaned in further, into Karina's face, they were eye-to-eye. "But, trust me, I can take you whenever I want... especially once you get well... And I will." She planted a long, possessive kiss on Karina's lips.

Karina tried to move further into the matrass but she wasn't able to, watching Phoebe lean closer and closer into her, whimpering loudly. " P-Please Phoebe... I'm with someone else.. D-Don't rape me.. Please.. " Karina almost wear teary eyes as Phoebe spoke those words to her and the advances she was taking to get as close as possible to Karina.

She didn't want to taken by anyone, not like this and then the kiss came, her eyes widened to their full extend, looking up in disbeleve to Phoebe.

Phoebe's eyes flashed, her grip on Karina's hand tightened, her jaw clenched at Karina's last statement. "Oh? With someone else?" She pulled back, releasing Karina. She knew who Karina was speaking of: her. "I am sure she would appreciate me warming you up." Phoebe's lips curled in a thin smile, leaning over Karina, "It is... usually better to have a partner who has been shown a few things, no?"

Her eyes darted about the room, fixing on the guitar... Karina's weapon from the match. She brought it in the ring, it survived collisions with both of their skulls. This... was no ordinary guitar, "Honestly, you did not seem so afraid when I took you in the ring. You know how bad form it is to beg not to be raped here of all places?" Phoebe spoke as she lazily crossed the room, hefting up the guitar. "Impressive instrument here. Important to you?" She tossed it lightly up to flip it over and still catch it by the neck with one hand and, in a swift motion, she would swing it over where Karina lay in bed, aiming precisely to not hit her.

Enjoying the heft of the weapon, Phoebe would twirl it lazily as she stepped closer to Karina before finally laying it down next to her bed. Phoebe would sit once again next to the bed and trace her finger along Karina's chest and abdomen lazily, staring down at the girl but not quite looking in her eyes, "Am I really so repulsive? That I cannot stand next to... your someone?" Her eyes would focus, now staring into Karina's, "I doubt she is really giving you such loyalty..."