Alexandra walks up to Morbid, her head cocked to the side. This should be rather interesting. After all the last time we saw Alexandra go for a belt of this nature, she beat Radio with a computer. But this was Morbid.. He deserved more than that.. something different.. something far more fitting than a computer. Laughing softly, she pulled out a whip and cracked it A la Indiana Jones style, before bringing it up over her head and back down, catching him across the back.

"Oh ouch.. that looks like it might have hurt a little."

She does it again a few more times. Laughing with each snap of the whip.

"Have you had enough yet?"

She jumped up onto his back, wrapping her arm around his shoulders, choking him with the handle of the whip.

"Go down, big man.. no one will be disappointed in you."

She watches as he starts to crumble to one knee, then both, finally collapsing on the ground where she covers for the count.


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Morbid starts to laugh as he throws her to the side and kicks her in the right breast! She rolls off and runs away with morbid laughing.