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While Stealth dwelled on justifying her actions, she was unaware that she was being hunted down. Dash had slunk past Chel and Lexx in the living area while searching for Stealth. He had been all over the ship and spoken with Fly, who had the most amusing tale to tell. And now, he wanted to rub it in.
It only took a moment for Dash to smell out Stealth in one of Lexx's drawers. He flexed his claws and with a couple of attempts, managed to slide the drawer open. Stealth's eyes popped open in surprise. She had not expected to be found… or that anyone was looking for her.
"Ah-hah! There you are!" Dash said excitedly. Stealth glared up at him, her green eyes narrowing in the darkness of the drawer. She did not want to be bothered by Dash.
"Aaaah,… such a cute little kitten!" The tiger lowered his head and neatly plucked Stealth out of the drawer by the back of her neck.
"Put me down, Dash!" Stealth squirmed wildly in Dash's mouth, but he had a good hold on her.
"Make me!" taunted Dash in a low purr.
"Grrrr … Just wait until I'm bigger!" hissed Stealth.
"Aaaah …" Dash mocked the smaller dice, enjoying every moment of his superiority, "The liddle kitty got beated up by a squirrel!"
"You're DEAD!" snarled Stealth vehemently.
2 thoughts on “September 27, 2004 (3 Comments)”
sailoryue
omg i love the OMGSHHHHIIIII look on stealth’s kitty face
Refugnic
Haha, one just HAS to love that scene 😀
I mean, it’s not like I can fully understand the sentiment, but Lexx is right…it’s Stealth’s own fault. I mean, nobody forced her to chase Fly to Hell and back, right?
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