Messing with the Lunatic Princess

Sharaiya was about to do the forcefully throw and thought she'd succeed at it but instead it was reversed and she was thrown towards Sha, who blinked and just watched untill Sharaiya was closed, quickly wrapping her arms around her for a tight bearhug and pinning her arms at her sides, continueing to blink at her and then looking over Sharaiya's shoulder at Sarah. " ....? "

Nha looked at the two, wondering if she should help or not but decided to wait for Sarah's orders instead, watching Sharaiya struggle to escape the bearhug.

Sarah rubbed her sore neck after being released from Sharaiya's lethal choke. She glared at her as she struggled in Sha's bearhug. Sarah was at least glad Sha was able to restrain Sharaiya. Maybe she wasn't so useless after all. "You see, Sharaiya?" Sarah said waltzing over to the struggling woman. "That's called teamwork. That's what we're all about it team Sarah." She grabbed her hair and yanked back harshly on Sharaiya's hair while she was still in the bearhug. "I think you'd like to be a part of this wonderful friendship, don't you?"

Sha narrowed her eyes when Sarah spoke about teamwork, there really was nothing that kept her from leaving this bitch other then Nha's undying devotion for love from Sarah but luckily that was already seeming to die out. She just played her part for now, saying nothing while she watched Sharaiya weaken from both the bearhug and the yank from her hair, though blinked when she saw the smirk upon Sharaiya's lips. " Teamwork..? Friendship..? You're on drugs.. Aren't you? " Sha couldn't help but grin from Sharaiya's words, she tried her best not to laugh though, weakening the bearhug only a bit to allow her to atleast breath.

Sarah frowned at Sharaiya's words, even more so when she noticed Sha snickering. "No, not today I'm not," she admitted. She gave a nod to Sha, silently telling her to release the bearhug. When she did, Sarah would use her grip on Sharaiya's hair to slam her back onto the hard floor. She'd then press her foot down on Sharaiya's throat to keep her down. "Clearly you just don't know me very well. We're a tight nit group." She gestured Nha to come over to her, a suggestive grin on her face as she did.

Sha released the bearhug and Sharaiya was forced onto the floor again, flinching and quickly bringing her hands up to Sarah's foot as he pressed down onto her throat, shifting underneath her and tried to push the foor off from her throat. Nha looked up at Sarah and blinked at first, then she started to walk over towards Sarah and Sharaiya, wondering what the grin was for.

Sarah's grin would soon become apparent as she wrapped her arm around Nha's shoulder. She would then give her a kiss on her cheek. "We look out for each other," she whispered, her other hand moving to grope Nha's breast. "Of course, some need more convincing than others. You're a prime example of that." Sarah pressed her leg down a little more on SHaraiya's throat. Leaning in, Sarah would whisper in Nha's ear. "Figure four leglock," she whispered, glanicing off at Sharaiya's helpless legs.

Nha widened her eyes when she was given a kiss on the cheek, immidiatly a faint red color appearing on both her cheeks, following by a soft moan when her breast was being groped, she hadn't expect something like this and it was hard to think almost right away, then hearing Sarah's whisper, she nodded obediently and moved back to Sharaiya's legs, sitting down infront of them and and grabbing them roughly to pull them into a figure four leglock, being sure she kept them roughly locked.

Sha's grin immidiatly turned into a frown, narrowing her eyes as it seemed Sarah was once again playing with Nha, her hands clenching into fists and tried to keep herself from punching Sarah, even taking a step back and away from them, deciding to look at the hallway they came from.

Sharaiya did blush a bit when she watched Sarah and Nha, then cried out the remaining air she had when she was caught in a figure four leglock, quickly trying to breath in while she started to stop struggling, finding it hard to choose between trying to remove Sarah's foot, Nha's leglock and trying to free herself altogether. " W-What do you want from me?! "

Sarah looked down on Sharaiya with grim satisfaction as she saw her pain etched face. It felt a shiver of pleasure run through her body. "What do I want?" she repeated coyly. "I want your undying loyalty to me and me alone." She would then remove her foot from Sharaiya's throat, taking a step away from her. She gave a statisfied smile to Nha at maintaining the painful hold.

Nha nodded at Sarah and kept the lock going, making sure the power was increased whenever Sharaiya would struggle though it seemd the Russian wasn't struggling at all, it was more like she was thinking to herself. The fact was she wasn't in the Era of Hell to prove loyalty to it and she knew Sarah was one of the leaders but apparently, there was a difference, looking up at Sarah. " ... Alright. " She said almost simply.

Sarah blinked in surprise. That wasn't so hard. "Oh goody!" she laughed, skipping over to Sharaiya. She got down and straddled her again, with Nha still maintaining the figure four. "You know what that would mean, right? If I called, you'd drop everything and answer right away. If I wanted you to stop being the strategist, you'd do it, If I told you to attack one of the other leaders...." Sarah let the sentence drop, her grin widening. "...you'd do it without a second thought, wouldn't you?"