Post by Justice on Jul 16, 2013 21:10:02 GMT -5
Justice is at home looking as glamorous as usual. Made up as if she was on the set of a glamour photo shoot, Justice glides effortlessly into the room and seemingly floats into a chair.
A snort is heard off camera as the female interviewer gives her opinion on the sight before her. Justice merely looks into space.
You have been quiet these past few weeks. Did Carnage hurt the poor, widdle fluffball?
Justice moves her eyes towards the interviewer.
A mere scratch. Nothing more.
Ahah? Carnage beat you all around the ring and left you unconscious in the middle of the ring. He even kissed you while you laid there bleeding. I'd say it was more than a scratch.
Carnage rang my bell I agree. I protected myself from every impact. I walked out of the arena that night of my own power.
You lie.
Quite the contrary. You may even question our EMTs yourself.
I think you are just trying to cover up the fact that he beat you to a pulp after he wouldn't fall for your *ahem* "charms"....
You are a hateful little bird you know that? That night proved that yes, I cannot charm Carnage in the traditional sense. I have come to realize that I did in fact charm him. He merely expresses his excitement differently than most blokes. The violence you saw was in fact a sexual encounter between us. Different than how you choose to remember however, I was able to ride the beast handily and skillfully ensure that both of us were more than satisfied. I was able to protect myself from his unfocused ardour so that we both received what we wanted from the encounter. From what I have heard so far, Carnage is not complaining in the least about the event.
Justice smirks and winks at the interviewer who gags.
So Carnage was actually having sex with you on camera when he was beating you to a pulp?
More or less. I also proved that night that as... firm as his equipment is, it is not as effective as he would hope. Many would wish to see me return to the infirmary in a coma or worse. Reality is, he is not man enough to get the job done. While the violent fornications looked devastating, in actuality very little damage was really done.
Well, I guess with those over-inflated crash bags, you have all the protection you need.
Justice effortlessly rises out of the chair and glides towards the interviewer (and the camera, essentially filling the screen with her assets).
Would you like to touch them?
Uhh, no. I think I'll pass. The Cortez sisters might take you up on your offer tho...
Justice quietly sits back down.
If you are not willing to back up your claims, keep your dizzy mouth shut.
Uh huh, yeah. Whatever. So this week, Carnage takes a shot at the TV title while your skanky ass was left off the card. Thoughts?
Carnage is merely trying to increase his worth in his bid for my world title. He will soon learn that he must find a way past me to get there and how impossible that feat will be for him.
But..
Justice merely waves here hand as the screen goes black.
A snort is heard off camera as the female interviewer gives her opinion on the sight before her. Justice merely looks into space.
You have been quiet these past few weeks. Did Carnage hurt the poor, widdle fluffball?
Justice moves her eyes towards the interviewer.
A mere scratch. Nothing more.
Ahah? Carnage beat you all around the ring and left you unconscious in the middle of the ring. He even kissed you while you laid there bleeding. I'd say it was more than a scratch.
Carnage rang my bell I agree. I protected myself from every impact. I walked out of the arena that night of my own power.
You lie.
Quite the contrary. You may even question our EMTs yourself.
I think you are just trying to cover up the fact that he beat you to a pulp after he wouldn't fall for your *ahem* "charms"....
You are a hateful little bird you know that? That night proved that yes, I cannot charm Carnage in the traditional sense. I have come to realize that I did in fact charm him. He merely expresses his excitement differently than most blokes. The violence you saw was in fact a sexual encounter between us. Different than how you choose to remember however, I was able to ride the beast handily and skillfully ensure that both of us were more than satisfied. I was able to protect myself from his unfocused ardour so that we both received what we wanted from the encounter. From what I have heard so far, Carnage is not complaining in the least about the event.
Justice smirks and winks at the interviewer who gags.
So Carnage was actually having sex with you on camera when he was beating you to a pulp?
More or less. I also proved that night that as... firm as his equipment is, it is not as effective as he would hope. Many would wish to see me return to the infirmary in a coma or worse. Reality is, he is not man enough to get the job done. While the violent fornications looked devastating, in actuality very little damage was really done.
Well, I guess with those over-inflated crash bags, you have all the protection you need.
Justice effortlessly rises out of the chair and glides towards the interviewer (and the camera, essentially filling the screen with her assets).
Would you like to touch them?
Uhh, no. I think I'll pass. The Cortez sisters might take you up on your offer tho...
Justice quietly sits back down.
If you are not willing to back up your claims, keep your dizzy mouth shut.
Uh huh, yeah. Whatever. So this week, Carnage takes a shot at the TV title while your skanky ass was left off the card. Thoughts?
Carnage is merely trying to increase his worth in his bid for my world title. He will soon learn that he must find a way past me to get there and how impossible that feat will be for him.
But..
Justice merely waves here hand as the screen goes black.
