Snow fight

Posted on Fri Apr 21st, 2023 @ 6:32pm by Tristi Richardson

Mission: Season 6: Episode 2: Survival
Location: Ice Cave
Timeline: MD3 15h00
675 words - 1.4 OF Standard Post Measure

Tristi was bored and had with permission gotte the chance to wander the caves a bit more.

She had yet to make friends really, but she didn't care that much. Dressed warmly she walked through the caves looking around and to her mind avoiding trouble.

Until ahe came to the cave mouth and stepped out onto the area before the shuttle landing area. She thought she was alone. So as she raised her head to look up at the sky above, she didn’t hear the person arrive behind her.

"Aww is the Foundling lost?" The ultra sweet tone of voice grated on Tristi's ears and she turned to face sophomore grade cadet Clary Harrison. Triston's girlfriend.

Clary Harrison was blond, beautiful, and put together. She always was impeccably groomed and had a real bad habit of going after Tristi when no one was around.

Tristi turned slowly, making sure she had her hands free of her pockets.

"Looking for a new home Foundling? Guess the Commodore wised up that you are nothing more than a money grubbing gutter rat." Clary sneered. "And add to that, the fact that you are very stupid, it makes sense that you would be kicked out."

"Oh piss off Clary." Tristi replied "You really have no idea about things."

Clary stalked up to tower over the youger girl, though there was not much difference in their heights. "You should keep your mouth shut gutter rat. You may find yourself in trouble."

"Oh? Come to think of you, you do remind me of the Whorehouse Madam on Rigel X." Tristi retorted.

Clary growled low in her throat. "What?!" She began.

"Yeah the fat whorehouse madam who sold children for profit. Fat, ugly and bad fashion sense." Tristi all but charolled it at Clary.

Clary didn't even think, she shoved Tristi back into a pile of snow that was piled up beside the entrance. "Gutter rat! Like any man would want you anyway? You'd be lucky to be paid for sex!" And so saying she swung a punch at Tristi's face.

Tristi grew up on the streets and didn't fight fair. She grabbdd the incoming fist and even as she rolled from the snow pileshe pulled Clary down into the snow as well.

Clary screached as she landed face first in the snow. She however managed to reach out and grab Tristi by the hair as the teen's hood fell off, giving her access to the brown ponytail. She yanked it hard and heard with pleasure, a cry of pain.

Tristi havinf had enough, turned and went for Clary's face with her nails. She managed to score several long scratches down Clary's face. And as she did so she called her a number of bad words, of which slut was the mildest.

Clary had basic hand to hand but she had never come up against streetkid fighting and it was all she could do to keep Tristi's nails from her juglar. She gripped the youger teens wrists and pushed her back off of her, before she managed to get to her knees.

Pulling herself free, Tristi skidded back on her knees. Gasping and growling Tristi lunged again and managed to duck a wild swing before tackling Clary into the snow.

Clary alamed her hands down onto the jacket clad back and screamed incoherently at Tristi.

The yelling, screaming and cursing drew two security officers who pulled them off of each other.

Clary snarled 'I want her brigged! Attacking a starfleet cadet!"

"You pushed me first you slut!!" Tristi wiped snow out of her face.

"Gutter rat whore!! At least in the brig you wont be sleeping your way around!" Clary retorted.

Triati pulled free of the security Officer and lashed out, grabbing Clary's hair and yanking it hard causing her to scream out again. "Slut!"

"Whore, fucker of aliens!" Clary managed to get out. Even as the security officers pulled them apart again.

The security officers exchanged looks and dragged them off to the Command tent to be dealt with.

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