A moderately unpleasant welcome (for Tatyina)

"Okay, okay." She grumbled as she let go of Morrigan's shoe to allow her to stand up, at least they had stopped attacking her for now, even if the red head was giving her the evil eye of judging, she kipped up, with her hands out to her sides "So now that that little bit of pointlessness and slight pain is over, now what?" She asked, there was probably still time to get to the merchandise tables if they hurried, but as she slowly walked over to her bag, taking off her elbow pads on the way. Didn't even get to use that trick, still something to save for later.

Morrigan grinned at Adrian. "Sorry about all that." She said and turned her head. "I guess that if you're serious about what you said, maybe we should take you to see Lukretia?" Morrigan would try and wrap an arm around Adrian and pull her into a hug.

"M-mistress!" Babd whined finally. "Can't we go back to the convention?" She held up her wrist that still had a wristband on it. Morrigan shook her head and lifted up her other wrist. The wrist that would be around Adrian's shoulder would have her band on but she ignored that fact. "I took it off."

Babd pouted and looked towards Macha who lifted up her wrist and slashed the band so it fell off her wrist. "Oops." She said and stepped out of the ring and came up behind Adrian and Morrigan.

"Waaah!" Babd said pouting. Morrigan reached out and grabbed Babd by the hair. "Shut up." She said. and shoved Babd. "If you want to go back so bad why not go with your new best pal?" If Morrigan had managed to get an arm around Adrian, she'd give the cosplayer a small shove and push her towards Babd.

"Probably a good idea, what's she like by the way? I mean all I've heard are rumours and no-one's exactly like the rumours say but then again from what I've seen some come really close, not that I'm going to be naming names or anything but some people really do go above and beyond to keep their reputation as someone not to go near, but she can't be all that if she's got to be commisioner as well right, because if you're commisioner that means you have to keep an eye on what's good for the buisness, not just what makes you feel like masturbating to. Not that I'm implying anything!" Adrian said quickly as Morrigan wrapped her arm around her shoulder. Maybe she wouldn't need plans for revenge after all.

"Hey!" She shouted as she lightly bumped into Babd "I know she's a masochistic freak but still don't you think you're going a bit overboard with the whole cruelty thing. Not to mention using me as a projectile weapon."

Babd wrapped her arms around Adrian and pressed herself into the girl, hugging against her loosely. "Nyaaaah!" She said as her only form of resistance.

"Lukretia is amazing. She's everything she seems to be and more." Morrigan said. "But not everyone understands her so she seems scary to a lot of people." Morrigan turned her head. "Though, she can be very scary. Especially if you cross her." She then glanced at Macha who nodded. The black haired maid would try and come up behind Adrian and wrap her arm around the girl to try and press her forearm into the girl's throat and tear her away from Babd. If she succeeded, Morrigan would step between Adrian and Babd and attempt to send a kick between Adrian's legs. "Don't fuck with us either, bitch." Morrigan would say sharply if the kick landed.

Again? Fuck. Adrian thought as she felt herself pulled away by the throat by the black haired maid, her hands instinctivley reaching back to go for the eyes instead of focusing on the bigger problem in front of her.

Her eyes snapped shut and her mouth contorted in pain as she was kicked in her most sensitive area, "Bitch..." see hissed. This night definatley wasn't over, once the blinding pain subsided all the options ran through her mind, more mist, a low blow of her own, but now she needed just to get away. With Macha's arm choking her she couldn't drop to the floor but there was someone she could use for a little pay back. Wincing still she tried to shove Morrigan back, directly into and hopefully over Babd, then she could focus on getting out of this choke and plan her payback for a later date.

Macha narrowed her eyes as she saw Adrian go up for the eyes and buried her head in Adrian's hair to avoid being gouged. Morrigan grinned at her handiwork until she was shoved into Babd who caught her and gave her a shove back. Morrigan aimed another kick between Adrian's legs. If this second one connected then Macha would allow Adrian to drop to the floor and the three of them would shuffle away, keeping a careful eye on Adrian as they backed away. 'You're nothing!" Morrigan shouted. "Don't even think about talking to Lukretia, understand?" She spat. If Adrian did not try to attempt retribution immediately, the three of them would begin to leave the room. Babd would turn and give Adrian a hopeful look. "S-Sorry!" She would exclaim and bow her head. "I hope we can go tot he next con together!" Morrigan would grab Babd's hair and pull her away. "No fraternizing with the enemy." She would growl and practically drag the small blond away by the hair as Badb let out moans of pained pleasure.

"Dammit." Adrian hissed, half in frustration, half in pain as she was kicked again. Dropping to the floor she gasped for breath while having to endure Morrigan's taunting as they left.

Picking herself off the gym floor, still in pain she hobbled over to collect her stuff, discarded elbow pads, the remains of one of her mist capsules, her bag. She was frustrated with herself being led into this 3 on 1 trap, even with all the tricks in the world she couldn't have gotten out of that one. But there had to be a way back at them, there had to be.

That's when a poster caught her eye. "Wet T-Shirt contest?" She read out loud now that the maids were long gone, it said that that the judges included Lukretia herself, and that the 3 she'd just been beaten by were supplying the water.

Well physical revenge could wait until she had the resources to take them all on, a bit of fun at their expense wouldn't go amis. It was time to retreat back to the apartment and get a small ounce of payback then, just to let them know that Adrian wasn't one to fuck with either.


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