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Re: Shaundi's Side (SR2 & SR3 Story)
DIR By: Amaris
Date: March 15, 2012, 2:38 pm
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[center]Gang Bang
Shaundi returned to consciousness… she felt tired still, as if
she’d just had a bad dream. Suddenly her dream came flooding
back to her in several fleeting images. Evelyn was leaned
against a morning star goon, kissing him passionately whilst
holding a baby close to her chest… Evelyn pulling a gun from
behind her back and shooting at Shaundi… oh god what was her
subconscious up to? “Take a chill pill, subconscious.” Shaundi
muttered, sitting up and stretching slightly. Shaundi’s cell
phone then rang, she heard the opening notes of “I don’t wanna
miss a thing” by Aerosmith, it was Evelyn. Shaundi winced
slightly as she leaned for her phone and answered it. “Hey Ev…”
Shaundi greeted, feeling as though she was going to get in
trouble.
She told Evelyn she’d be back in a little bit… she wasn’t…
“Where are you?” Evelyn inquired, her voice stern. Slowly,
Shaundi answered, “I’m at my apartment… I’m sorry, I didn’t mean
to fall sleep it just-” Evelyn cut her off a little harshly
with, “It’s fine. Look Oleg and I are on the way to meet Viola,
she said she wanted to help us.” Shaundi’s head spun a bit, and
she asked confusedly, “Don’t we hate her?” Evelyn then answered,
“Yes, but she called me, may as well see what the fuck it’s
about.”
Shaundi then remembered Evelyn’s nausea, how would she handle
herself if things got dicey? “Ev, are you sure you’re up to this
with your morning sickness and all?” Evelyn chuckled slightly,
“Oleg said it would be ok to take some motion sickness pills to
get rid of it, so he got me some.” That was one burden off of
Shaundi’s chest. Then another worry arose… what if it was a
trap? “Ev, what if Viola’s been playing us? What if it’s a
trap?” Evelyn was quiet for a second before answering coldly,
“That’s why I have Oleg with me.” Ouch… that’s how badly Shaundi
fucked up…
“Are you ok?” Shaundi inquired, curious as to how Evelyn really
was. Evelyn replied in a frustrated tone, “Real talk or sugar
coated?” Ouch… that bad. “Real talk.” Shaundi answered quickly,
only to get her answer very promply from a stern toned Evelyn,
“I’m fuckin’ pissed off, Shaundi! You told me you’d be back
later and you spent the night over at your goddamn apartment!
What if I needed you during the night? Which I did by the way, I
woke up around two wondering where the fuck you where.”
Shaundi’s heart pained and her stomach sank, Shaundi defeatedly
apologized, “I’m sorry Ev… I-” Evelyn cut her off, “Save it,
we’ll talk this over later… I just want you back at the crib
when I get back, ok?” Ouch…“Yes Ma’am.” Shaundi replied quickly,
trying not to let her emotions show through her voice. “I hate
it when you call me that.” Evelyn snapped, and Shaundi smiled a
little, “I know… I love you.” Evelyn was quiet for a moment, all
Shaundi could hear was road noise and a bit of static before she
finally heard Evelyn’s voice once more, “Love you too.” Followed
by a sharp click.
Sighing as she took the phone away from her ear, Shaundi closed
her eyes and took a deep breath. “Ok… you’re gonna get up and go
back to the crib.” Shaundi thought aloud, standing up and
stretching slightly. She set her phone down on the coffee table,
then picked up her pants and pulled them on, fastening them shut
quickly and grabbing her T-shirt. As she pulled it on, her
thoughts wandered from “Is Evelyn really ok?” and “How on earth
could Evelyn trust Viola? We hate her right?”… to “Or where the
Saints turning into the Syndicate?” Shaundi’s mind then wantered
to Johnny, his painful last moments aboard that goddamn plane…
Shaundi shook the thought away, then reminded herself, “He’s
with Aisha now… he, Aisha and Carlos are up there giving God
some hell.” Shaundi then smiled at the thought… Johnny, clad in
white robes with Aisha standing next to him, beaming with joy as
usual. Johnny an Carlos then walking up to God and Johnny
inquiring, “Yo how many people have you killed? A whole planet‘s
population save two of every species? You make ME look like a
Saint!” Shaundi chuckled at the thought, and then sat down once
more, grabbing her boots and socks. Shaundi pulled them on
quickly, then standing up and rushing over to the table by the
door and grabbing her keys. From there, she moved to the small
bathroom near the bedroom and brushed her teeth quickly. She
spat out the toothpaste after about thirty seconds or so of
brushing, she didn’t exactly care if she got her teeth clean,
just that she didn’t have morning breath.
From the bathroom, Shaundi walked across the apartment to the
kitchen. She opened the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water,
taking it with her as she went to the front door. With her left
hand she held the water bottle, and with her right she held her
keys, unlocking the door and swinging it open. Exiting with a
turn, and pulling the door behind her, She then locked the place
up tight, turning and taking the stairs two at a time, her heels
echoing through the long vacant halls.
Shaundi then opened the front door quickly, slamming it behind
her as she approached the garage. A man holding a sign stood on
the edge of the small driveway facing away from her, and Shaundi
stopped, reading his sign. “Shaundi is a whore!” Oh really?
“Excuse me!” Shaundi called as she approached him, her blood
boiling slightly. The man turned, “OH! Well if it isn’t the
whore herself! Run out of people to fuck?” Shaundi was now three
feet away from him, and feeling ready to punch him in the
throat. He wore a dingy grey hoodie, a pair of camo cargo pants,
and a pair of worn out sneakers… and he smelled of human waste
and old ash treys. He’s a homeless guy, yet he makes a sign that
says THAT? “What makes you say that?” Shaundi inquired,
gesturing to his sign which he now held by his side.
“Your show. You’re a complete whore, just fucking anyone who
sounds cute! And that little act that you pull with the Saints
bitch! What a crock, we all know that‘s not re-” Shaundi halfway
smirked, clenching her right hand with the keys in it into a
fist, and punching him in the throat. The man dropped his sign
and gasped for air, falling to his knees. “That’s what you get
for calling my girlfriend a bitch.” Shaundi retorted as she
turned away from him, walking up to the garage door and opening
the panel next to it, entering in the code. The door opened and
Shaundi unlocked her car, opening the driver’s side door and
sliding in, shutting the door and locking it behind her.
Shaundi opened the bottle of water and took a swig before
recapping it and putting it in the cup holder, then reaching
over and grabbing her CD case. She reached to the CD player and
pressed the Eject button, her Skrillex CD then sliding out of
the player and into her waiting hand. She put it back into it’s
rightful place, and flicked through the other CD’s, trying to
find something that would fit her mood… Rock? Eeh… Rihanna? Nah…
LeAnne Rimes? Nah… rap? Eeh… Nicki Minaj? Why the fuck not
right? Shaundi pulled her copy of Pink Friday out of it’s place
in her CD case, and slid it into her CD player.
She then slid her car key into the ignition and turned it, the
engine roaring to life. Shaundi then turned on the CD player,
pressing skip until she got to track 7, the lullaby like tones
of Moment 4 Life pouring from her speakers. Shaundi smiled
slightly, she loved this song back when it first came out.
Shaundi then pulled the car into reverse and released the brake,
backing out slowly until she was about halfway into the small
driveway.
Shaundi checked briefly for traffic, there was none. Shaundi
then backed up the rest of the way, turning the wheel and
getting onto the road. Shaundi then slammed it into drive and
pressed the accelerator, starting down the road. Just then,
Nicki started rapping, Shaundi rapping along with her. “I fly
with the stars in the skies, I am no longer tryin’ to survive, I
believe that life is a prize, but to live doesn’t mean you’re
alive.” Shaundi trailed off, thinking about the last sentence.
Had Shaundi been alive? Fuck yes, she’d killed men, she’d
partied her ass off, and to top it all off, she fell in love
with a beautiful woman… Shaundi then smiled upon thinking of
Evelyn.. She was a beautiful woman, inside and out. Shaundi
didn’t learn about how Evelyn truly worked until after they‘d
gotten back together, after the lies and faces had fallen away.
Shaundi trailed off into memory, her “autopilot” instinct taking
over, just dodging traffic and stopping at red lights. It was
one of the days just after they’d gotten back together, they
spent days just laying around their apartment, not giving a care
in the world.
***
Two and a half years earlier
***
Evelyn and Shaundi lay close to one another, their arms around
one another, both just feeling the comfort of their bodies
against one another. “So, tell me something I don’t know about
you.” Shaundi ordered, smiling as she looked at Evelyn. Evelyn
then inquired, “Something big or small?” Shaundi shrugged, “Just
something I don’t know about you.” Evelyn then thought for a
minute, seeming to argue with herself as to what to say.
“Alright I’ve got it… You remember that day that I told you
about how I deal with all the killing I do?” Shaundi nodded,
“Yeah, what about it?” Evelyn then continued, “Well… I lied… I
don’t block it out… I’m fully aware of what I do. I enjoy it,
Shaundi… how sick is that?” That wasn’t too shocking… Shaundi
had secretly called BS on Evelyn blocking it out, but didn’t
wanna say anything at the time… she knew why Evelyn said that,
she didn’t know if Shaundi would stay with her otherwise… she
got it. Shaundi then shrugged, “I don’t block it out, I just
know it’s something I need to do so I do it. Nothing too
horrible about it… but why do you enjoy it?”
Evelyn then thought another moment, and answered, “When I was
first in the Saints… I was getting nightmares from what I was
doing… I couldn’t hardly walk past a mirror without shuddering
at myself… and back then I had to dress like a guy, remember?
Well… Lin knew. She was the only female Lieutenant, and she
found out one day when she pulled me close for a dance.” Shaundi
then looked over at Evelyn, “Where you two like… together?”
Evelyn shook her head, “No, we met at a club to disguise the
meeting, I looked out of place so she started dancing with me.
She felt the belts over my chest and she connected the dots. She
wasn’t freaked out, she just asked me about it in private back
at the church that night.”
Shaundi smirked, “Nobody else knew?” Evelyn shook her head,
“Nope… until I talked that is, but that’s a different story…
anyways, Lin got captured by a man named Mr.Sharp, he set a trap
for me to fall into. One of his goons knocked me out with a
baseball bat and stuffed Lin and I into the back of her car. The
next thing I knew, right after I came to, was the trunk being
ripped open and gunfire… then a burning feeling erupting into my
shoulder.” Shaundi then slipped her right arm out from
underneath Evelyn and ran her hand over Evelyn’s left shoulder,
tracing over the healed bullet scar. “Yep… Lin wasn’t as lucky
as I was… she died right there… I couldn’t save her… I… I tried,
but she was dead before the car even settled into the bottom of
the river… I was able to open the trunk and swim out, but I had
to leave Lin down there…”
Shaundi hugged Evelyn tightly, “But you’re here now, and you’re
still a beautiful person on the inside and out, no matter who
you’ve killed or how you’ve done it.” Evelyn smiled, kissing
Shaundi’s forehead and then wondering aloud, “Hey, you hungry?”
***
Two and a half years later
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#Post#: 4899--------------------------------------------------
Re: Shaundi's Side (SR2 & SR3 Story)
DIR By: Amaris
Date: March 15, 2012, 2:39 pm
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Shaundi snapped out of memory lane when a speeding white car cut
her off, forcing her to slam on her brakes and send her CD case
and water bottle flying into the floorboards. “Christ are you
trying to kill me?!” Shaundi screamed, fuming over the
irresponsible driver.
Within a few more minutes, Shaundi had pulled her car into it’s
usual parking space in the dark underground garage of the Saints
HQ. Shaundi cut the engine and stepped out of the car, shutting
and locking it behind her. Shaundi made her way to the elevator,
reaching it and pressing the up button, waiting for one of the
elevator doors to slide open. Eventually, the one on the left
opened, and Shaundi stepped in, pressing the penthouse button on
the wall panel. The elevator doors slid shut, and Shaundi leaned
against the back wall, taking a deep breath as the elevator
ascended to the crib above.
The doors opened, to reveal the crib bustling with Saints… way
more than usual. They weren’t working or fighting, just trying
to find space to sit or friends to talk to. What the fuck? Why
where there so many here? The Saints had a bit of a strategy,
spread all the Saints they had around their cribs and through
the streets, that way they could catch any resistance to their
control before it impacted them too badly… but what was this?
This had to be at least two crib’s worth of Saints crammed into
one crib, but why? Shaundi exited the elevator and walked up to
one of the Saints, inquiring, “What’s going on? Why are there so
many Saints here?” The Saint looked at her and answered, “Fuck
if I know, Boss called a bunch of Saints and told them to be at
the HQ, dunno why.” Shaundi nodded her thanks as she continued
through the crib, dodging Saints who where moving back and forth
through her path.
Shaundi ascended the staircase that led to the upper level, and
just as Shaundi reached the landing outside of her and Evelyn’s
room, she heard the both of the elevators ding. This was
followed by several voices screaming, “GO, GO, GO!” Shaundi then
heard the sound of several metal canisters being tossed into the
room… what where those? Shaundi examined the one in her line of
sight for a split second before screaming to the other Saints,
“FLASH BANG!” She swiftly drew her pistol and covered her ears,
spinning around and ducking, waiting until she felt the
thunderous impact blast through her chest.
This impact was larger than usual, and she’d had her fair share
of flash bang explosions. Regardless, Shaundi stood and spun
back around, firing on the first man she saw. He was wearing tan
armor with “S.T.A.G” Stamped across the chest and top of the
arm. What the fuck was S.T.A.G? It didn’t matter at this point,
all Shaundi needed to know was that they where attacking her and
her friends, in other words… they’d just signed their own death
warrants.
The bullet impacted with the man’s masked face, shattering his
visor and going through his eye to his brain. One of his
comrades turned quickly, looking at the fallen soldier quickly
before straightening up and firing at Shaundi. Shaundi ducked
the shots, those weren’t normal bullets… where they some sort of
tracer rounds or something? Wait… she examined the guns they
where holding quickly, they where white, and shaped differently,
more bluntly, than normal rifles. Not wanting to believe the
possibility in front of her, she inquired to herself in
disbelief, where those laser rifles?
Standing back up once more, Shaundi leveled her pistol and fired
twice more, shattering another STAG trooper’s visor, the bullet
going between his eyes. The other bullet hit the side of another
trooper’s helmet, bouncing off and embedding itself into a wall.
Rolling out of the way of another burst of laser fire, Shaundi
fired once more, hitting the armor of one of the STAG trooper’s
legs. Not that her pistol sucked, but she needed a bigger
fuckin’ gun, fast.
Just as Shaundi got up from her evasive maneuver, four of the
Saints from the bar area charged at the STAG troops with machine
guns in hand, bombarding them with gunfire until they where all
on the ground and not moving. “Shaundi!” Called one of them, she
recognized him immediately. It was the Ex-SAS soldier they’d
acquired, Roland Barnes. Roland wore a black and purple silk
Suit with a bowtie, a bowler hat, and a pair of two-toned shoes.
He held two rifles in hand, one was his own Togo-13, another was
an upgraded AR-55. He tossed the AR-55 to Shaundi, and she
caught it swiftly, putting away her pistol and calling back to
him, “Thanks!”
Shaundi shouldered the rifle and pulled the bolt back, ensuring
that the gun was ready to lay waste to Stag troops on the lower
level. Gunfire and screams where heard from below, and Shaundi
was done wasting time up here with the dead troops. “You three,
with me!” Shaundi called to Roland and two other Saints, all of
them nodding and falling in step behind her. With her rifle
shouldered, Shaundi made her way down the staircase closest to
the bar. She faced the railing, looking down at the marble
floors of the lower level, scanning for the STAG troops that
where bound to be crawling all over the place.
As soon as Shaundi reached the lower level, two STAG troops
could be seen beating a female Saint on the ground, her gun
laying a few feet away from her, “Stop please!” The saint cried,
what the fuck was this? “HEY!” Shaundi screamed, her voice
louder than even she thought capable. The two STAG troopers
looked up, only to get bullets between the eyes.
Shaundi made her way to the woman, firing once more on the two
STAG troops before leaning over and helping the woman up.
“T-thanks.” The woman stuttered, holding her jaw and her ribs.
She moved to get her gun, and Shaundi put a hand on her
shoulder. “Use the emergency Stairwell, get the fuck out of
here.” The woman nodded, “Will do, I’ll rally some of the others
to come with.”
At this, the elevators dinged again, “Get back!” Shaundi
screamed backing away and shouldering the rifle once more,
ducking behind one of the half walls around the sitting area
nearest the elevator. The three Saints in her company moved to
various spots around the room, dozens of the other Saints still
alive in the crib took positions around them, about half of them
going upstairs to do the same. Shaundi smiled slightly, they had
a good force of fighters here, there was no doubting that.
The doors of the elevator on the lower level opened, and a dozen
or more STAG troops flew out, about four of them kneeling down
with riot shields from hell. “They’ve busted out the riot
shields!” Cried Shaundi as she fired on the STAG troops who
tried to make their way past her, dropping two and grazing
another. The Saints around her took out the rest of the troops
that had gone forward, but the four with riot shields where now
spread out over the Elevator’s entrance, blocking the way. “Gee,
anyone got a grenade?” Shaundi inquired, in cover once more.
Roland immediately handed her one, a small wink accompanying it.
“Thanks.” She whispered as she took it, pulling the pin and
throwing it violently, arcing it over the tops of the riot
shields, and into the still open Elevator.
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Re: Shaundi's Side (SR2 & SR3 Story)
DIR By: Amaris
Date: March 15, 2012, 2:40 pm
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Shaundi waited for the explosion, then hearing a satisfying and
unusually loud boom, and feeling a shockwave blast through her
chest. “Jesus where did you get that thing?” She inquired upon
standing back up, glancing over at Roland. He smirked, “Custom
made. Over twice the normal amount of gunpowder and other
goodies as in usual grenades.” Shaundi smirked, “Nice.”
Shaundi heard one of the Saints from upstairs call, “Clear!”
Shaundi quickly moved to the center of the crib and called,
“Hey! Everyone out through the emergency staircase now! They’ll
be down after us soon so stay sharp! Move it!” Shaundi made her
way towards the door marked, “EMERGENCY ONLY” with a diagram of
a staircase, and kicked it open. She could hear heeled footsteps
down a few floors, the woman from earlier made it, good.
The staircase was typical for a building of this size, square
and moving down in a seemingly endless pattern of floor after
floor. Shaundi began to take the stairs two at a time as she
made her way down, her rifle shouldered and ready to go. As she
turned on a brief landing a floor down, Shaundi glanced behind
her to see the dozens of Saints from the crib following.
“Shaundi! We trapped the door with C4, anyone comes through the
door it’ll blow!” Called one of the male Saints from behind her,
and Shaundi half smirked, then remembered that this was a mostly
closed space… the blast will travel downwards a few floors.
“Nice thinking… but we’ve gotta get a move on!” Shaundi called,
breaking into a trot, the Saints behind her doing the same.
They’d now cleared two floors below the penthouse, probably not
enough to clear the blast zone… and STAG was going to be through
the door any minute now. “Faster!” Shaundi called behind her,
breaking into a run and skipping the last few steps down to a
landing. She turned and began down another staircase, glancing
behind her at the dozens of Saints, all clad in purple and armed
with some sort of weapon.
Just as Shaundi cleared the next floor, she heard one of the
Saints yell, “Oh Shit!” Shaundi then yelled back, “What!?” The
Saint answered uneasily, “It was Satchel charges, not C4, I
don’t got the detonator!” Shaundi mentally smacked herself on
the forehead, then hatched a new plan immediately. There where
doors to the corresponding floors on nearly every landing, they
could break into groups and go into separate floors, getting to
the other side of the building and to the other staircase… it
just might work, and if STAG hasn’t gotten through the doors
yet, it would.
“New plan!” Shaundi shouted, still moving downwards. “Break into
groups and go into separate floors, find the other staircase and
get the fuck to the bottom level ASAP!” Several of the saints
ooed and aaed, saying what a good idea it was, when they heard
gunfire above them. “NOW!” She screamed, stopping and moving
towards the wall, out of the way, looking up, to see STAG
pouring in behind them.
She waited as long as she could, her gun leveled at the floor
above them… waiting for STAG to pass by so she could fire on
them and get the Saints a head start… maybe. The last Saint to
pass by her, a young kid by the looks of him, grabbed her
forcefully by the arm and yelled, “Come On!” Pulling her behind
him. Shaundi broke free from his grasp and hurried behind him,
looking back every few steps to see where STAG was, none of them
catching up yet. The Saints in front of her had already started
breaking into groups and going into different floors. As she
passed one floor, the door shut and she could hear the sound of
it’s locking mechanism being shot out. Good man.
***
Street level
***
They’d managed to get to the bottom without encountering STAG,
thank God, but it was a hell storm down on street level. STAG
had the whole intersection cordoned off, several squads of
Soldiers where waiting for them outside the penthouse… but
staying inside wasn’t an option, as there where two squads
behind them. Shaundi was knelt down behind a car, the Saints
where all spread out across the block, holding their own and
then some against STAG, but taking losses none the less.
Shaundi was worried beyond belief about Evelyn, was she being
attacked like this too? Shaundi pulled out her phone, to see
that she had messages from the crew. Shaundi had a separate
message box for the Saints, and for personal contacts, her
SaintsBox as she nicknamed it, was pushing 50 messages. Shaundi
opened it quickly and skimmed through the first few words of
every message. They all had something in common: Help. These
guys weren’t just here, they where all across the fuckin’ city!
Shaundi then exited to the home menu and called Evelyn, praying
that she would pick up.
Once… twice… three times the phone rang before Evelyn picked up,
“Shaundi talk to me!” Evelyn answered, Shaundi immediately
answering, “Boss are you seeing this? I’m getting reports from
the crew that these guys, they’re all over!” Evelyn inquired, a
hint of worry in her voice, “They attacking anyone other than
us?” What kind of question is that? She’s pinned down with the
crew in front of the penthouse, how the fuck would she know?
“Who knows, We’ve been busy running for cover!” Shaundi
answered, ducking when a laser busted the car window over her
head, raining glass down on her. “Shit…” She muttered, waiting
for a reply from Evelyn.
“We’re almost to the crib, stay low until we get there!” We?
Viola… Shaundi would’ve bet money at this point that Viola was
with Evelyn… probably waiting for a chance to stab them in the
back. Shaundi’s vindictive thoughts where shattered when a STAG
trooper walked around the car she was ducked behind with his gun
pointed directly at her, “Get up, Saint!” He yelled, the gun
mere inches from her face. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! “NOW” he
called, pressing the flat muzzle of the gun to her head. Shaundi
dropped her phone and rifle, and stood up, her hands by her
head.
“Turn around, hands on the car.” He ordered, and Shaundi did so,
turning slowly and placing her hands on the car, observing the
scene around her. Several other Saints where being ‘arrested’
like her, but several others where being shot on sight. It
pained Shaundi to see this happening, why now? They’re already
in a war with the Syndicate, why charge in and attack them too?
Shaundi felt the STAG trooper’s hands on her calves, seeing if
she had any weapons stowed in her boots… which she did, a knife,
but the STAG trooper didn’t catch it… seeing as it was hidden in
the heel. Shaundi smirked as the STAG trooper’s hands met her
waist, she knew his unprotected nose must be mere inches away
from the back of her head… bold move or not? Shaundi quickly
scanned the area, the other STAG troops where quite a ways away,
none of them looking this way… good.
Shaundi mentally prepared herself for pain as she reared her
head back with all her might, the back of her skull meeting the
STAG trooper’s face and breaking his nose. “BITCH!” He cried,
staggering back a few steps and grasping at his nose. Shaundi
quickly turned around and kicked him hard in the stomach, right
where two of the armor plates left a soft spot. He doubled over,
and Shaundi grabbed him by the base of his helmet, twisting
harshly and not stopping until she heard a satisfying crack. She
let his limp body fall to the ground, she smirked and knelt
down, picking up her phone and rifle.
Not two seconds later, a beat up police car rushed by, drifting
to a stop outside of the HQ, two women getting out of the front
seat. One of them was, obviously, Evelyn. She was clad in her
purple leather jacket with the white turtle neck underneath it,
her black combat pants, and a pair of rebel kid boots. Shaundi
examined the other one, still a ways away, to see that it was,
indeed, Viola. She was clad in the same basic black outfit she’d
seen her in before… Shaundi smirked as she imagined her closet
full of hundreds of that same outfit.
Shaundi scanned the area once more, all the STAG troops in the
area where either down or being downed, so Shaundi made her way
towards Evelyn and Viola, mostly towards Evelyn. “Are you ok?”
Shaundi inquired once she got close enough, slinging her rifle
over one shoulder. Evelyn heaved a sigh of relief and hugged
Shaundi tightly, “I was so worried!” breathed Evelyn, letting go
then pinching Shaundi’s arm hard. “Ow!” Shaundi cried, pulling
her arm away, “The fuck?” She inquired, to which Evelyn
retorted, “That’s for going off to your apartment for the night
without telling me.”
***
After cleanup, later that night
***
The crib wasn’t spotless… far from it, there where tons of laser
burns and broken windows covered by tarps to be replaced later,
and not to mention all the dead bodies… for the dozens that
Shaundi had led out of here alive, there where nearly that many
dead and being shipped back to Stilwater for a proper burial.
Evelyn had changed clothes, she was now clad in a white tank top
and Shaundi’s old purple bells. Shaundi smirked as Evelyn walked
towards her, her bare feet hitting the floor softly.
“Gee, those look familiar.” Shaundi commented in a tone of mock
wonder. Evelyn smiled as she leaned in for a kiss, only to be
interrupted by their newest recruit. “Whoa, you two are like…
together?” Inquired Viola from a few feet away, Shaundi had been
keeping an eye on her… but Evelyn distracted her… damn it woman.
Shaundi answered, “Yeah, you got a problem with it?” Her voice
taking on an edge she hadn’t intended. Viola took a slight step
back and raised her hands in a sign of defense, “Just asking…
thought we where on the same side here.”
Evelyn then laughed and turned to Viola, “You aren’t a Saint
yet… but there’s a quick remedy to that. You’ve gotta prove
yourself to us.” Viola then crossed her arms, her facial
expression changing to a stern one. “Isn’t that what I spent all
day doing? Covering your ass and helping you get out of that God
awful club, not to mention busting my ass cleaning this place
up!” Evelyn smirked and crossed her arms, “All you did was show
you could shoot somewhat straight, you’ve gotta prove that you
can fight head on.” Viola sighed, and uncrossed her arms,
placing them now on her hips. “Fine, may as well get this over
with now.”
Evelyn shook her head, “Downstairs in five, grab a Saints flow,
chill. We’re gonna gather the crew for this thing.” Viola
nodded, crossing her arms once more and wandering off,
muttering, “Whatever.” Under her breath as she did so. “We’re
canonizing her?” Shaundi inquired, a shocked expression overcame
her, she couldn’t help but smile. Evelyn nodded, “Fuck yeah, you
think we’re letting anyone in the saints? Fuck no. Especially
not her, not after what that…” Evelyn trailed off, and Shaundi
kissed her cheek, “I know… Good thing you wore a bulletproof
vest today huh?” Evelyn nodded, her arms falling from Shaundi’s
side to her own stomach, her hands caressing it slightly.
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Re: Shaundi's Side (SR2 & SR3 Story)
DIR By: Amaris
Date: March 15, 2012, 2:41 pm
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I hope you guys enjoyed... the 20000 character limit is what
makes me have to split the chapters into chunks, sorry about
that... XD
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Re: Shaundi's Side (SR2 & SR3 Story)
DIR By: xTyphoon15x
Date: September 10, 2012, 9:02 am
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Are you finishing this story because I would really like to find
out how it ends? I have read all of it so far and it was so
original and I loved it please finish it!
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Re: Shaundi's Side (SR2 & SR3 Story)
DIR By: Wetbizket
Date: September 10, 2012, 3:21 pm
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Lol, bro we haven't heard from Amaris is like 6 months. He might
be on the original SR forums. But I dont know.
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Re: Shaundi's Side (SR2 & SR3 Story)
DIR By: OGluke
Date: September 16, 2012, 2:12 pm
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whats the lifespan of this story?
Amaris has broken a record for longest story of all time and its
rocking to the encore.
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Re: Shaundi's Side (SR2 & SR3 Story)
DIR By: Amaris
Date: September 26, 2012, 5:55 pm
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I'm not dead! Lol, I've just been busy with work and some
personal/family stuff. I've gotten a few more chapters done,
they're over on the official SR forums. (Splitting each chapter
into three or four posts was aggravating, plus nobody really
seemed to care about it anymore, so I stopped posting here...
sorry.)
It means a TON that you guys are still thinking about Shaundi's
Side. Seriously, that made my week.
The first post on the original SR forums was made over a year
ago, in June, I believe. (The official track record was lost
when the forum switched over to it's new format, the dates start
at the day it reset, because I know it was around before October
16th of last year. lol)
Anyways, I'm still trying to work on it, but progress is slow.
Plus, I did a recall of a few chapters, but I don't know if
they're still here. (They might be, because I don't remember
deleting anything here... oops.)
Long story short, the pregnancy wasn't working for me so I
changed it. Atm, i'm back where I was, Convoy Decoy. But like I
said, progress is slow.
I'm sorry for keeping everyone waiting so long, butlike I said
my personal life is hectic at the moment, between work, family
issues and other personal shit, my freetime is usually spent
sleeping. I am sorry for the wait though, i'll try and update
the thread here tonight or tomorrow.
Thanks again guys! (and thank you OGluke, I didn't know i'd
broken any records. :D Lol)
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Re: Shaundi's Side (SR2 & SR3 Story)
DIR By: Gangstarr4
Date: September 27, 2012, 10:13 am
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The Road Of This Story continues
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