Here's a sort of sequel to >>35 the opposite team's reaction to finding out what's under the suit. Warning: Contains pretty gross imagery, but I'm too lazy to dig up my /afic/ post just for what amounts to a drabble. ---------------------------------------------------------------- The enemy Pyro had put up an impressive fight, but in the end there was no beating off or running away from nine men who had, since discovering that the firestarter was of the fairer sex, spent every night in their rooms imagining the kind of supple flesh that lay beneath the mysterious rubber suit and what they were planning to do once they had their prize. They paid no mind to her screams increasing in volume and pitch as they bound her hands and legs. Then the Heavy grabbed her head while the Spy cut open her mask. The first thing all of them noticed was the smell, a nauseating mix of sweat, wet rubber, and burnt flesh. More peeling revealed the bottom half of the Pyro's face--if that even was a face. Countless flirtations with flames had left the skin in a permanent state of damage to varying degrees of scabbing. Pus oozed from an open sore on the woman's neck. Now the Pyro was laughing, the voice emerging from the suit not even sounding human, much less male. "See anything you like, boys? There's plenty more of that where it came from!" She strained and twisted against the ropes, slipping out of one glove and then the other, revealing that she'd lost several segments of fingers on each hand as she reached down to untie her legs. "None of you mind if I slip out of this into something more comfortable, right?" By now most of the team had already left. The Medic stayed behind out of pure scientific curiosity, the Soldier--if the look on his face was any indication--remained for the bile fascination, and the other Pyro was making unimpressed noises to the tune of "been there, done that, got the T-shirt". The enemy Pyro crossed her arms. "Oh, really? Care to prove that? You show me mine, and I'll show you yours?" ---------------------------------------------------------------- I may or may not continue this after I've had some time to digest my dinner, we'll see.