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"Guh--!!"
Pulling back from kissing Broden, Necromni tilted her head. While Broden had been distracted, Necromni had stabbed him in the chest with her hand. Pulling her hand free, Necromni jabbed it into Broden's stomach. Grunting, Broden collapsed forward.
Yanking Broden off the chair and dragging him to the back of the ship's cabin, Necromni dumped Broden in a heap before returning to the pilot's chair. Studying the controls, Necromni muttered, "What a junk heap. How is this thing even flying?! Duct tape and wire?" Flicking a switch, Necromni quickly switched it back as the ship shuddered uncontrollably. As she played with a few other controls, she said, "Maybe I shouldn't have done away with him so quickly. How do I--?"
A pair of hands wrapped around her throat. Grinning, Necromni reached up and grabbed the back of the neck of the person standing over her and pulled him down to kiss him. Releasing him, she said, "About time, Necrage. You certainly took your time."
"Forgive me, Mistress," Necrage replied calmly, sitting in the chair opposite her. "It has been a while since we--"
"Never mind," Necromni said. "Can you fly this junk heap?"
Looking at the controls, Necrage replied, "Yes."
"Good," Necromni said, sitting back and absently licking the blood off her hand. "Let's take it back to it's home port and--" she glanced at Necrage, "--fix your appearance."
Necrage nodded and entered the ship's home coordinates.
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