SIMM-A Rival Appears

A Rival Appears!</u>

“ARRRRRGGGHHH!!!! Let me go you @$$-wipes! You mother-%#@!$# whores!”
“Yer father was a hamster and yer mother smelled of elderberries.” Baldwin put his two cents in.
My hands and feet bound, but my mouth was not (obviously), and I was currently in some sort of sack, how cliché, being carried through the forest by someone much stronger and larger than myself. I was scared and mad, but mostly scared. If I were to make a list of all the people who wanted my boyfriend dead, I’d probably give up and start on the much shorter list of those who actually liked him. As this was going through my head, my captor set me down on what appeared to be a stone floor. The bag was ripped off me and I squinted at the bright light.
“You @#$%!” I swore at my blurry attacker.
Then, he began to come into focus and I only frowned harder. It was Kisame.
“What do you want fish-for-brains?” I snapped.
He grinned, and it was really creepy when he did that.
“We want you.”
“No, really?” I asked sarcastically. “What exactly do you want from me? Because if this is to spite Orochimaru you’ve picked the wrong person to kidnap, he hates me, steal Kabuto instead.” I lied.
Kisame only laughed.
“It’s no use fooling us little girl, we know how he has…romanced you.”
I smirked, ah well, can’t say I didn’t try.
“That’s an awfully big word. Did Itachi teach you it?”
He glared at me.
“Stay here until he gets back.” He snarled.
I smiled and settled back. Whatever was going on, it was going to be good.