We're all monsters here

She slowly looked up to see who was holding the gun to her head, though she didn't need to, she could smell the blonde, she could smell her hate. She tilted her head up and sure enough she saw flat blue eyes and long blonde hair.

"Stand up slowly and take two steps back." She hissed.

Sasha stared at her hard but did as she was told, and as she was standing up she tucked the key card into her pants pocket. She stood straight and crossed her arms.

"Im guessing you have a reason for pointing a gun at me, care to tell me?"

She remained aloof much to the other woman's dismay, obviously she was hoping to scare her and perhaps make her beg for her life, but Sasha was never one to beg.

"I know that you and Riddick are gonna get out of here, I want to come too."

Sasha felt white hot fury course through her veins when she heard her say his name, and her beast hissed.

"And what makes you think pointing a gun at me is going to get you your way huh? Number one I hate being threatened, number two all a gun is going to do is piss me off, and number three, I. Don't. Like.You."

"I know you don't like me that's why I have the gun. And I highly doubt all it would do is make you angry, it would make you bleed." She smiled smugly and Sasha smiled wide in return.

"You wanna test it bitch? I know you were hiding and you watched me drop those two guys, that's where you got the gun huh? You must of picked one of their pockets when you were rubbing on them like some kinda cat in heat. If you shot me, yeah, I would bleed, but know this, as soon as that gun fired id be on you before you could blink, and don't think for a second I wouldn't love snapping your neck. Remember who your threatening before you think your a bad bitch." Blondie kept her smile fixed but Sasha smelled the sour stench of fear.