fandomhighdorms | In the gym...

She's in trouble and she knows it.

It's exactly what she came for. Exactly why she called him.

"Frell your leniency," she growls softly. Letting him think her more winded than she is, she rubs at her side.

Then she rises, lunging, and butts her head into his rock-hard stomach, driving them both back to the ground.

[[OOC: I know *nothing* about fighting. *g* My RL spouse is helping me with the choreography. *laughs* I've arranged for some interruption, potentially. Beka's really broken about Cam, but I'd like for them to be able to work it out. So, I hope it happens in time to stop them from the sex. Though... It would be fun *leer*]

(OOC: *duly resolves to interrupt somehow*)

[OOC: The boys may not want to. They may prefer to let her self-destruct. Lee's probably the only one who might try to stop her, but he's pretty busy with Kara. *sigh* Cam-mun is also either gone for the night or seriously annoyed.]

OOC: I think Cam mun has time zone issues too and this is around bedtime? But Janet can wander looking while freaked. As long as you don't mind if she's bilocating from trying to get Cally drunk. ;)

OOC: Cam mun does. Said goodnight awhile back, but don't know that she's actually gone. Anyhow, by all means. Otherwise this is going to go the way of serious serious badness for Cam and Beka. And, while I'm wrangling with her, trying to let her be happy with getting her ass-kicked, she'd probably do it. Have fun with Cally.

OOC: Am trying to talk to Crichton now. Heck, who knows how he feels? But if nothing else, solo!fierce!Janet will happen. :)

OOC: Thanks, love. If it happens, I suppose I'll have to deal.

Camulus lets out a very undignified 'oof' as they both hit the ground, but he didn't let it stun him. As soon as they were down, he rolled, flinging one leg out for support as he ruthlessly pressed his forearm against the back of Beka's neck, mashing her face into the floor. He uses his hips to keep her pinned to the ground, taking a moment to catch his breath as she tries to flail. Almost as an afterthought, he releases the pressure on her neck enough to let her rise before smashing her face down again.

[[OOC: Sorry for the big pause. Some asshat decided to smoke weed in the hall, so the fire alarm went off, so I had to go outside and stand in the pouring rain while the RAs checked the building and turned the alarm off, then come back in, dry off, and find some clean pyjamas. Growl.]]

[[Ergo, not annoyed. Well, not at you.]]

[[Wait. Confused. Is that...argh. Are you BOTH Cam's muns? Or am I just *Really* confused. Sorry - about the rain and all. I was referencing Mitchell's mun *laughs*]

[[Bleh. So confusing. Must stop mentally referring to Camulus as 'Cammy'. Alright, let's go. *needs to take out rage against weed-smoking asshats*]]

When her face hits the ground, she rests there a second. It hurts. A lot. The pain dies back, and she realizes he's straddling her.

Fine. Now they're in her territory. She cants her hips off the ground, grinding her ass into his groin.

[OOC: No problem. Am trying to write stupid-ass lesson plans anyhow. *sighs*]

Camulus mentally winces as he realises her tactic and exactly how his host body is reacting to it. He ignores it for the moment and shifts his position to grab one of her outstretched arms, twisting it around her back. He wanted to cause her pain. Pain would make her stop . . . moving . . . like . . . thaaaaaaaat!

He snarled when he realised that his tactic of ignorance of the situation wasn't working. So he leaned back, waited for Beka to raise her head, and punched her across the face. Hard. In officially referred wrestling, winding up for such a move and using a closed fist was illegal. This brawl, however, had absolutely nothing official about it.

[[OOC: *capers* Favourite move! Crossface!]]

"Frell you, Cammie." She spits a mouthful of blood. Reaching back with her free arm, she claws for anything she can reach. Grabs his arm and tugs, as hard as she can. It's barely enough to set him off balance, but enough to give her more wiggle room.

She tries to roll over, wants to see his face. So she can imagine the other Cam is hitting her. After all, she deserves it. But he's got her trapped. So she resorts to cheaper tactics, more sex, and making little aroused-sounding mews.

[[OOC: *dies* She's so frelled.]

Camulus' eyes were watering. This was an unpleasant situation. In a number of ways. As much as the Goa'uld was enjoying this, his host body was enjoying it more. He pulls away to try to break contact, allowing her to roll over onto her back. At the unsettling sounds coming from her throat, he snarled silently, his eyes flashing, and drew his fist back for a viscious downward swing.

She lets him hit her. It doesn't matter. Nothing matters now. Pain explodes in her face. For the thousandth time.

She writhes against him, taking advantage of the Gou'ald's obvious unfamiliarity with his host's body. He doesn't hit her again, yet. Forcing herself up onto her elbows, she winks at him. "Ready for round 2, Cammie?"

He snarls. "I surprised you're still conscious. I prefer my conquests to at least make an impression."

[[OOC: I think we need background music for this brawl. I vote for 'Black Betty']]

"I'm not one of your peasants. You're going to have to do a lot more than hit me to conquer me."

[[OOC: *laughs* sure]]

Camulus grabs the back of Beka's neck roughly, noticing the way that her head lolls slightly. He was furious. Nothing he was doing had an effect on her. He was . . . he was . . . frustrated. He jerked her head up so it was spare inches away. He could smell the coppery blood that stained her face and ground below them. And for once he did what his host was screaming in his mind to do.

He kissed her. Roughly. It wasn't a mark of affection; it was just another assault.

[[OOC: Is that okay? I don't see where this could go except le sex. *sings to self* Oh whoa black Betty, ram-bo-lam . . .]]

This. Finally. She'd known. Waited for it. Wanted it even. Deserved it for believing for a few minutes that someone like Cam could care about her.

The ice around her heart melted. She hurt.

She wrapped her hand around the back of his head. Pulled him down, hard. Then she sank her teeth into his lip, not stopping the kiss, just make it more fitting.

*Janet has been walking the hallways, looking for Beka, Aeryn, Crichton, Cam, Parker...anyone, really, and now she thinks she hears Beka's voice*

Beka? Are you in there? What the hell is going on?

OOC: Let me know if you want interruption, or not? :) It all depends on how comfortable you are with how the scene plays out.

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Camulus abruptly realises just, as the local idiom put it, what the fuck he was doing. He drops Beka's head so hard it impacts solidly with the floor and stands with a swirl of his kilt, breathing heavily. His cheek is smudged with blood and his eyes flash as he glares at the intruder.

"YOU!"

[[OOC: CAPSLOCK OF ANGST! Rescu'd!]]

[OOC: I wasn't uncomfortable about the sex itself, just about totally breaking a couple without the other mun's consent. *G*]

Beka takes the opportunity to crawl to her feet. She has enough strength left for one move. In a flash of anger, for herself and everything that's happened, she kicks out, just as she had when the battle began. Clips his face, and they both fall. "Action, you snake bastard."

Then she grins weakly at Janet. "Hey."

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