towerofanimus | It was pure self-indulgence, you couldn't get enough of the drama

Characters: Revolver Ocelot (AU), OPEN
Setting: Starting at floor 38, then off to floor 40
Format: I'll match.
Summary: Ocelot gets used to her new surroundings.
Warnings: Nothing yet, possible violence.

She had never experienced anything quite like this. Being kidnapped and brought to some other world under the pretense of being "saved" was something that would be almost curious had she not been trapped here, in some vicious hellhole where death seemed to lurk at every corner. Fortunately for her, being a lifelong soldier gave her a small advantage. She was carefully aware of every footfall, every sound that she was making. Here, she hadn't seen any sign of monsters, but it didn't mean that they weren't out there, lurking just beyond her sight.

Not even for a moment could Ocelot let her guard drop in the event that some creature was out there. She kept her gun at her side, alert of any new noises, even as she took a cautious glance through the windows and the fog below.

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"Mm. I am a bit older than you might think." And she drew in, her lips coming to rest on Ocelot's and her senses opening to feed on the woman's life.

Ocelot smirked again at that. How much older? There was still much for Ocelot to learn about. At the kiss, she didn't pull away. She was intrigued by this stranger. She was certainly no ADAM, but then, she was still very interesting.

Mm. The woman tasted so nice, both physically and spiritually. Her hands came down to rest on Ocelot's hips, pulling her close.

She responded with the same. It would be a bit awkward to explain if someone were to walk in on them. But a large part of Ocelot simply didn't care.

It would be, especially if someone like Liquid walked in. But Catarina joined her in not caring, especially since she was such a strong woman. She let out what could only be called a moan into Ocelot's mouth, her hands tightening on her hips.

Ocelot purred into the kiss, squeezing the woman rather tight. It had been too long, and she wasn't about to say no to this sort of thing. This woman was fascinating, clearly someone that Ocelot needed to learn more about, but at the moment she was more than content with making out with her.

Catarina slowly pulled away, looking up into Ocelot's eyes. She was certainly interested in going further, to feast fully upon the woman. But mutual feelings of want were perhaps some of the best to her, just second to one untouched in this way. She silently asked Ocelot if she wanted more with heated eyes and sliding hands.

Oh, Ocelot was willing to accept more. What was the harm? She was an attractive woman, even if the soldier still couldn't quite place what this woman was. It was something beyond her understanding, but it wasn't something that bothered her, really. She pulled Catarina closer, giving her another slight purr.

Ah, good. Catarina kissed her again, her hands sliding up her chest as her hips tilted slightly into Ocelot's. It wasn't a quick deep feeding, no. She wanted to savor this woman. To truly know her.

[Of all the poorly-timed moments to walk by...]

[Oh god.]

[OH GOD]

[OH GOD WHY]

[BOLTING RIGHT THE FUCK OUT AND SEEKING ALCOHOL THANK YOU]

She'd normally continue, but out of the corner of her eyes, she saw Liquid dash past. It was enough to make her pause, make her turn to watch him leave in a hurry.

Welp.

That's what she gets for doing this in public, she supposes. Though ever bringing it up with Liquid is a resounding "no." She was very interested in the woman, but now she was a little more concerned with how mentally scarred her son was now.

Catarina stopped at both the sight in the corner of her eye and Ocelot's own reaction to it. Hm. The blond loud soldier and now this woman... would there be a connection, perhaps? That would be amusing, if she had found two connected with one another.

"I suppose timing and placement has proven to be a bit wrong," she purred slightly, smirking.

Ocelot gave the woman a sideways glance. "Sorry about the interruption," she said slowly. "But I think that I shall have to take a raincheck on this encounter." She smiled slyly, but wasn't going to volunteer the information about her relationship with Liquid.

"As long as there will be others, my dear," she said smoothly, stepping back.

At that, she grinned rather slyly, turning to leave. "Of course. There will always be others."

It was pure self-indulgence, you couldn't get enough of the drama

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If Liquid walked in this would get hilarious fast.

Yes it sure would

... give the word and I can ask Nao to make hilarity happen

You completely have my permission

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