Heockius: -I narrow my eyes at him- Is that what this is all about? You wanted a dance?
Mothership: "ha - ha of course not but you went through so much you even placed on such a lovely gown for me the setting perfect how could i resist such an opportunity -he smiled as he pulled her into himholding her by the waist-
Heockius: -I grit my teeth for a moment and try to pull away- I have not said yes.
Mothership: i didn't ask a question. Now lets get down to what i really want from you. -his hands moved along her curves as her looked her in the eyes-
Heockius: -I almost growl- Last warning. Remove your hands.
Mothership: -he smiles- don't be so hostile Ms. Heockius a lady such as yourself no matter how attractive you are when your in such a rage should do so in such attire. Now.. what i would like from you is your body.
Heockius: -I squirm and try to push him away- My body... For Ruby's release? Show me Ruby, first.
Mothership: I'm sorry but that is not how i handle my deals dearie -he hold her in place- You will allow your body structure to be copied and in return i will give you rubeth.
Heockius: -I continue to struggle against his grip- And after everything you've done to Ruby, how could I possibly believe you?
Mothership: well it's my words againsts your judgement either way I'm in control. stop resisting it's a turn of coming from someone like you.
Heockius: (Where are his hands?)
Mothership: (wrapped around her waist above her ass)
Heockius: -I stop moving and glare him directly in the eye- How about this. You call your people, and have her dropped off at my house. Right now.
Mothership: hmmm and you run away...i think not..
Heockius: -I put my hands on his forearms- I won't run. Prove to me, that she's safe and at my house.
Mothership: -he looks at her for a moment- Very well, but i assure you failure to hold up your end of the deal will have it's consequences. -he releases her, he retrieves his phone and sends a text-
Heockius: -I rub my wrist and watch him quietly-
Mothership: -he turns to her placing the phone back into his pocket- She is being carried to your home atthis time, i would assume you have some catching up to do. -he smirked- also prepping that hot bod of yours for  scanning.
Heockius: I'll wait here. Tell her to call me as soon as she's there.
Mothership: she wont be able to text you or call you. like i said go home and you will find her, -he smirks- better get there befoore someone else finds her.
Heockius: -My phone goes off. A text sound. I pull it out and nod- And where are you off to?
Mothership: that my dear is my business.
Heockius: -I walk up to him and put my hand on his shoulder- I thought you wanted to scan me.
Mothership: not now, i would need rubeth for that besides you have business to atent to im not sure your spy friend rosalina was it? yeah, not sure she's to be trusted.
Heockius: -I focus for a moment. My blood gathers in my hand that is gripping his shoulder. I change my focus and suddenly a red spike errupts from my palm in an attempt to skewer his shoulder- I didn't say you could go, though.
Mothership: -the spike peirced his shoulder as he released a loud scream- AHH!/ shit!
Heockius: -I growl as I keep him skewered- Now BEG! BEG FOR ME NOT TO KILL YOU RIGHT HERE, SLIME!
Mothership: -in all his pain he kicked back toward her legs in attempt to kick her off her feet- "You bitch ... i warned you..."
Heockius: -I retract the spike as her kicks at my feet. Some of my blood gets into the open wound. I trip and stumble away slightly, but I focus. My blood works its way into his veins and begins to turn into tiny razor blades. As it courses through him it begins to cut at his veins.-
Mothership: -he falls to his knees as he holds his arms in pain frozen in his position-
Heockius: -I telekinetically lift him- Now. You have internal bleeding and I'm holding you up. With a thought I could puncture your heart. Let's talk. You NEVER EVER show your face to ruby ever again! IN FACT! You will LEAVE Arkham!
Mothership: AHH! FUCK! okay! OKAY! you psychotic bitch! AHH! Shit!
Heockius: And when anyone ever asks, is it a good idea to hurt the people I love. You tell them about this day. -I slam him to the ground. Just like that. He would wake up in his office. No hole, no bleeding. But my words echoing in his head.- Remember that!
Mothership: -he pitched up in his chair as he looked around touching his body- Well then...very well... two can play the game witch... its just the matter of who plays it better... -he says lowly to himself as he got up and leaves his office-