Hey there, sorry for the wait I was doing... Stuff. Alright no, I was just playing MHS 2. Hope you enjoy.
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"So he wasn't there?" Vox asked her Overlord friend. "Nope, just some random dude who is good at cooking." Velvet lied, she would tell her but then she wouldn't have someone to talk to about poison stuff. Vox sighed, she was sure that he would have been there. But if Velvet said he wasn't there then he wasn't there. The door opened and in came Valentino, she was dressed up for something.
She seemed to be a little stressed out, "fucking lord." Valentino muttered as she slumped down onto Vox's lap. This wasn't something they got to see every day, an exhausted, frustrated pornstar. It was one of those times where she just wanted to sit down and relax with her friends. "Get off me you dip shit." Vox pushed her off, causing her to fall face-first onto the floor.
"Aww Voxy come on baby don't be like that," Valentino said, slowly rising back up only to be met with a hand to the face. "Like I want some dead weight laying on my lap, fuck off." Vox continued to push her away until Val used two hands to grab her arms and another set to grab the sides of her head. "Deadweight? Are you implying that I'm overweight tin can?" Vox, annoyed, used her foot to push her off, but Valentino held on hard.
"Overweights an understatement. Anyone under you would be crushed to death." Voxes smile grows, Valentino having enough of her insults pushes her up against the couch. Tightening her grip, making Vox wince in pain. Valentino was about to say something until they both realized something very important.
Velvet was in the room.
In the heat of their little argument, they had completely forgotten she was there. Both slowly turned their heads to look at Velvet who was holding two vials of who knows what. "You know if I remember correctly I said friends don't fight, right?" The malice in her voice was clear as day. The two V's separated trying their best to act like they were fine but this time they had gotten careless.
Vox thought it would be best to plea her case first in an attempt to save them but the moment she opened her mouth she felt a warm liquid go down her throat. "HMM!" Whatever was in it took effort immediately. She felt light as a feather. "I--I---What?" She felt like she was high on crack, because she was, the drug also made it harder for her to move. Velvet didn't want her running away. Once she comes down from that high she should be good to move... probably.
Now for the other V, she had made a straight beeline for the door. She swung it open and felt some arms wrap around her wrist. "Wait Velvet!" She was lifted off the floor, Valentino thought she was about to get carried back but instead, she noticed the ceiling getting further and further, HOLY FUCK SHE'S GETTING SUPLEXED! She hit the ground hard, not enough to knock her out but enough to leave her already tried body unable to move.
"Hmm~ Hm~ Hmm~." Without a second hesitation, she force-feeds Valentino and leaves her on the floor. "Now~. I don't want to see any more fighting from you too. Or I may have to pull out the strong stuff~." They both may have been high but they could still hear and dread the fact that she had something stronger than this. She skipped away without a care in the world.
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