A new season meant another Legend was to join their ranks among the Games. 'Fuse,' Bloodhound had heard him called by the others. Rumors and speculation traveled fast among the current Legends - if he was friendly, what his abilities were, what he looked like - but for them, the man was merely félagi or andskoti, depending on the squad match up. Nothing more. At least, that's how it was supposed to be. Cover art by @shepherdriot on twitter

"You are being disobedient today." Bloodhound crammed their leg in between her thighs, easily pinning her small wrists to the wall above her with one of their gloved hands. Seizing a fistful of her dark hair, they yanked her head back to expose her throat. "Shall I make an example of you, right here? Is that what you want?" Their voice was dangerous and low as they pressed their leg upward, nudging her through her tight leggings. "Hm?" Eve squirmed against their thigh, a needy whimper escaping her lips. "Tch," Bloodhound scoffed. "Perhaps if you are a good girl for me the rest of this match, I will reward you later. Behave, elskan." Eve puffed out her chest. Staring at them boldly, her eyes blazed with defiance. The blood hummed in her veins as her pulse quickened - she was playing with fire. "Make me." ---------------------------------------------------------------- Eve is one of the three newest Legends invited to participate in the Apex Games. When Bloodhound offers to mentor her, she quickly finds that she cannot focus on training in their presence. Soon, they begin to teach her about much more than just fighting. **Contains Mature/Explicit Content** Updates every Wednesday/some Sundays cover image credit: fiveonthe (Instagram)