IT'S ALL COMING BACK TO ME NOW
BY: ROGUE DOLL

Chapter Three

    <Come to mamma. A little closer, come on> The Grenadier had made his round again this time she was overhead of him <Now, what I really want to know is whose idea this was? How come fearless leader Duke isn't doing this?> She watched as the Grenadier stood directly under her lighting a cigarette. Dropping to her stomach she, took aim with her tranquilizer gun. She dropped down beside the unconscious guard, beginning to pull off his clothing. Placing the helmet on her head

    <How do they breathe in these things?>

    Entering the Security room she got stopped by the head of security. "Grenadier McCloud, why are you not patrolling?"

    People assume that because she was the best when she first stepped into character she wasn't scared, they would be right, she was terrified. There was always to many variables to wrangle with. Could she copy the persons body language, stance, and most importantly their voice. Some people were easy, the Baroness for example, all she had to do to was mimic the way she held her self like royalty, make googly faces at Destro and use that awful accent of hers, and voila. This though she didn't even know what the man voice sounded like, all she knew is that he smoked.

    "What are you doing back here?" The head guard asked.

    "I lost my lighter." She mumbled.

    "Dammit McCloud. Can't you keep up with anything?" He tossed her his lighter. "I swear, you smoke enough fags for half the Grenadiers. I want you to start using the patch on duty."

    "Yes, Sir." She saluted.

    "Grenadier leader!" another Grenadier ran into the room. "We just found McCloud somebody gagged and hogtied him."

    The Grenadier whipped his head around. "Then who are you?"

    <Took them long enough to figure it out.> Pulling the helmet of she threw it at the guard that had just run into the room, hitting him square in the stomach. Giving the head of security her million dollar smile; before, hitting him with a roundhouse kick. He backed away and started towards her, with a growl, she hit him with a high kick hitting him right in the jaw.

    "Well, Well.."

    "What do we have here?" Turning around she saw the twins Tomax and Xamot.

    "Hello boys. Thought I'd drop in for high tea." She said executing a flip over there heads. Sending a Back kick to one of there heads. Both men fell from the pain. <Okay girl you gave them a show, I know this pains you; but, let them take you down.> She watched as one of the twins tackled her down, his body pressed against hers so she couldn't move .

    "So Lady Jaye, it is a pleasure, hmm… here I thought GI Joe had disbanded."

    "I was in the neighborhood and thought I'd drop on old friends." She sneered

    "Tsk, Tsk, such a mouth from such a lovely lady. So lovely in fact that I hate to have to do this." The last thing she saw was his fist contacting with her face.

    Her sight came into focus, she felt two grenadiers hold her in- between them. Glancing around the room she noticed that all the Cobra big wigs milling about: Cobra Commander, Destro, Baroness, Major Bludd, Zartan and the twins. <Something big was going down, but what?>

    Cobra Commander came toward her taking her face in his hand. "Well, well. The Lady Jaye, what brings you to our humble abode?"

    "An open house." She shrugged.

    "Silence." He hissed. Slapping her face with a vicious back hand that sent her reeling from the guards that held her.

    She watched as the Baroness kneeled down beside her. "Lady Jaye." She said with venom.

    "Nice to see you, too, Baroness." She gritted out as she tried to rise to her knees. But the Baroness kicked her to the floor. The Baroness went to deliver a kick to her ribs, but Jaye caught her foot. "Awe come on Baroness we all know you're jealous. But, that's what you get when your family buys their tittles online."

    The Baroness growled sending a kick to her head, knocking her out. "Put her in a cell with her boyfriend."

    As they threw her in the cell, She skidded across the floor hitting her head on the opposite side of the wall. Destro was right behind the guards, roughly pulling her up. Looking over her shoulder she saw her objective cloaked in darkness, watching the whole scene.

    "Well, Lady Jaye, it has come to my attention that with you some habits are as ever hard to break."

    "What habit would that be, Destro?"

    "To keep you mouth shut." He growled clearly exasperated. "When are you going to learn that you play a dangerous game."

    "When are you going to realize, that this `game' I play is for keeps." She growled.

    With that Destro spun of his heel, His red cape billowing from around him. Almost like a living entity. Lady Jaye couldn't help but take a throw back from her childhood, sticking her tongue out after him.

    "That will kill him. Let me tell you, when in doubt, always use the deadly tongue attack." The voice in darkness said "Here you were always calling me the childish one." The voice was close, though in the darkness she could not make out where he was. Before she knew it a mouth claimed hers. It was out of pure reaction that her knee came up a she placed a direct hit on the man's groin.

    Falling to his knees in agony he took her to the floor with him.

    A silver of light from the cell door shone on his face. This allowed her to take the man's features in. Jet Black hair grazed his shoulders, a full beard covered his face, though, and sparkling blue eyes watched her. "Flint?"

    <God how could it be him? What kind of cosmic Joke is this?>

    All she could do was stare at him. Thinking about their past. They weren't the star-crossed lovers it was just two friends out for a `good time' a good time, slowly that over time built into something else. A strong friendship and a deep bond, He was her best friend and look what he did? I finished crying in the instant that you left And I can't remember where or when or how And I banished every memory you and I had ever made.. <It's that song again. Why does this song mark my whole relationship with him?>

    "Do you know how good it is to see those green eyes off yours?" She felt him reach up to her his lips searing hers. <I will not melt, must have him stop> But, instead of her hands pushing him away, her hand inch to his dog tags. <TRATORS!> Her other hand betrayed her also, wrapping its self around his neck pulling him closer to her body. But when you touch me like this She heard her moan his name. Her own ears burned at the sound. <I have to stop I'm on a mission for crying out loud,> And when you hold me like that His Hand snaked to her hips pulling the whole length of her to him.

    It was gone with the wind She felt him pulling up the shirt she wore. The flesh and the fantasies, all coming back to me, now. His lips pressing against her navel, suckling on it. She couldn't understand how that could feel so erotic, but, ever time he did that her knees went weak. She heard him telling her how much he needed her. How much he wanted her. She felt the cold stone on the floor her body humming with desire. <What the hell am I doing? I am in a dungeon letting a man, whom I thought I was over, make love to me? How perverted is this…Not even a hello from him> "Oh God" She moaned as she felt his mouth on her breast. <How do I make him stop? Can I make him stop.>

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