by Kanaria » Sat Jun 01, 2013 1:41 pm
Roger struggled weakly to brake from John's grasp, but he had her by her most sensitive spot. Roger found she was hyperventilating, which was never good in a fight. She forced herself to breath slowly, and gathered herself as John leaned in on her to kiss her. She lashed out, biting his lip, which split. He pulled back, tightening his grip on her wrist, causing her to gasp with pain, and leaned in, biting her back. He kissed her, forcing her lips to his with a hand behind her head. Roger growled slightly trying to pull back. She noticed a strange smell, an unpleasant, nasty smell, that seemed to be calling to her. There was a different smell, one of comfort and strength, that seemed to be coming... From her? Whatever, she blocked out the nasty smell, focusing on the good one. She managed to get her wrist away from John, and her eyes flashed. She quickly whipped her balled up fist into the side of John's head breaking them apart as he reeled away. "You lousy-" John started but was cut off as Roger sent an upper cut to his jaw. "Don't play games with me." She growled. "I'm Roger Lily Stevenson, and nobody kisses me without my say so." John cursed loudly, going after Roger.
"Mmm, you'll be beautiful." The Master said.
In the vast universe, the history of humanity is
but a flash of light from a lone star.
The life of a single person should be
lost in space and time.
But among the stars, there is
one light that burns brighter than all others.
The light of Samus Aran.
Her battles extend beyond her life,
and etch themselves into history.
With the death of the planet Phaaze,
Samus Aran's arduous fight
against Phazon has ended.
However, in the vast
regions of space,
this victory is just a twinkle of a star,
spreading the light of hope
through the darkness.
