Claimers: I own them. I
made them, and I can break them.
Title: CUBErt is owned by
'System of A Down'. Freaky odd, nasty cool song.
Elle's POV
LaOC XXXIV - Don't
Leave Your Seats Now
'Dizzy!'
She runs up to Jude, ripping her off my couch
and throwing her into the wall.
'Don't you fuckin' touch her, you piece of
shit, Jude!'
'Dizzy! Get off her!'
She stares at me and I'm shocked at the
look in her eyes.
The look of a wild animal.
'You and her too? What are you, a slut
or something, Elle? First Lucy, now Jude?'
What?!
Lucy?
What's she talking about?
Jude gets up and body slams her, smashing my
door as they both exit my office.
Can Angels please stop trashing my property?!
I run outside to try and stop them.
But I doubt I'll be able to separate the pair
of them.
Not without taking one of them out of action.
Don't really want to have to do that.
'Dizzy... Discord, calm down!'
With a punch to Jude's face, she gets off of
her and then the unthinkable happens.
She turns on me.
Michelle's POV
I poke my head out of Gab's office as I hear
shouting.
What is reception, another battle arena?
Dis and Jude come piling out through
Elle's door.
Crap!
Jude always has to screw things up.
Another cat fight to sort out.
'Gab? Lets go.'
Jude's down and out with a punch to her face.
But before we can get within twenty feet of
the pair of them Dis stops.
About time you spaz!
She's so crazy.
One of the things I love about her though.
Maybe not the violence bit, she needs to do
that a lot less.
If she could can that temper of hers she'd
have an easier time of things.
I get a shiver down my spine as I see her face.
Whoa, ok, this is not good!
Suddenly it's like a film.
You know, one of those ones where the lighting
looks different over the main people.
Sort of draws your attention to them.
And boy, is my attention ever drawn to
Elle and Dis.
She turns to look at Elle.
Her face changes into a snarl, teeth bared.
And I know what's going to happen.
See, but this isn't meant to be the way it
goes.
My legs won't work fast enough as I start running
towards her.
MOVE LEGS!
'Dis!'
But she doesn't stop.
She runs full speed right into Elle, grabbing
her by the collars and slamming her into the wall.
The plaster cracks at the force.
Gab's there first, trying to drag her off.
With a quick backhand she's a good fifteen
feet over the other side of the room.
Crap.
I take hold of one of Dis' arms, trying to
get her off Elle.
But she's not moving.
So I put my leg on the wall to get some
leverage.
She's got her hands round her neck, and...
what the fuck's going on?!
'Dis, let her go! Don't make me hurt you. Elle,
do something!'
She could bolt her off, but it'd probably kill
her this close.
'Dis, let--her--go!'
I see Elle starting to go limp as she struggles
against the hands round her throat.
'Somebody help us!'
Kreousa appears and punches Dis in the ribs,
but it's not working.
She tries to loosen her hold, but gets an elbow
in the face.
What the fuck is happening?
This is Heaven, not Hell!
I look round quickly and... ah, shit, I have
to.
I pick a metal chair up.
Don't pause, Michelle, fuckin' hit her!
Get her off Elle.
But I don't want to hurt her.
Michelle, cut the crap and hit her!
'I'm sorry, Dis.'
And I am.
I slam it hard into her back, and she finally
let's go.
But here's the thing.
I hit her as hard as I could.
But she's not out for the count.
I know that from the feeling of her
fist in my face.