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Another fucking murder. It must be Friday. Jesus, what the fuck ever happened to TGIF guys?

[Private to Commodus.]

You stay the fuck away from Judas or I'll make you wish you had.

[Added to Aleera after Paddy spoke.]

So, are you pissed at me too?

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Oh yeah, maybe a fucking little bit. But I'm also scary as hell. Just ask someone. My name is Parker, you fucking idiot. Remember it. Any threats to Judas, I finish it.

You are just a woman. Not so frightening and not worth my time.

I will do as I please.

Oh, you just said the wrong fucking thing, you idiot. Where are you right now? I want to show you how not worth your time I am.

Not worth my time means not worth my time.

Mmhmm.

What do you care about a slave's well being?

He's not a fucking slave. I don't know if anyone's told you yet but we don't have fucking slaves here you fucktard.

That word. It's as if I'm talking to my warden.

Tough. No slaves, so don't fucking treat Judas like one.

I'll treat him any way I like.

Are you deaf, Commy? Or just fucking stupid?

Obviously, you are both. My name, as I said already, is Commodus.

[Parker didn't even bother responding before she headed to his room, courtesy of Swing, and she knocked softly on his door, despite the fact that all she wanted to do was pound the crap out of it.]

[Thinking it might be Atia, Commodus glanced to the door from where he was lounging in his chair, still marveling over the communicator.]

Come in.

[Well, that wasn't the reaction that Parker was expecting, at all, really, and she quickly opened the door and looked around. Good lord, he looked like pretty much nothing. Quickly she walked over to him, her eyes narrowing a bit, and her heels clacking on the floor.]

[That was most certainly not Atia and Commodus sprang to his feet, glaring at her.]

Who are you?

[Parker reached for him quickly, grabbing him and moving him close to the wall.]

I'm Parker, you're going to leave Judas alone. Get me?

[Commodus was caught off guard for a moment, but when she spoke her name, he reached out to try and hit her, to get her off of him.]

Get off me!

[A hit landed, but she didn't let go, and Parker gave his neck a squeeze.]

If you do anything to him again, I'll fucking kill you.

[Commodus closed his eyes tightly, struggling to breath and he moved forward to try and shove her off of him. He wasn't a gladiator but he certainly wasn't going to get bested by a woman.]

[Parker was a trained fighter and she was used to someone beating on her, she moved closer to him, her nail digging at his windpipe.] I want you to nod if you understand me, Commy. Otherwise I'll rip out your windpipe and use it for a fucking straw. Leave Judas alone.

[Commodus nodded once. What else could he do, honestly? He wasn't used to a strong woman like this and it unnerved him greatly.]

[When he nodded, Parker let him go, smiled and patted his cheek.] Good boy, Commy. I hope we don't need to have this chat again.

[Commodus sucked in a deep breath and fell forward slightly. However, he was not one to give up. Oh no. Now that he was free, he clenched his hand into a fist and aimed to hit her.]

[He hit her, and she gasped quickly, before she aimed a kick back at him.] Don't you know the meaning of fucking stay down?

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