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Once Upon A Time and Lara

"I have no clue. We could just sit,but that is boring. We could play Marco Polo?" He asked with a smile.

"Sure!" Sam grinned, "Can you be 'it' first? Give me ten seconds to get away."

"Ok Princess." He closed his eyes. He mentally counted to 10. He swam underwater. He could sense her somewhere.

Sam could see Danny swimming around. She flicked her tail slowly, so as to not make any waves he would feel. She cautiously moved around the edge of the pool. Trying to keep as much distance between him and her as possible.

He came up from the underwater. "Marco." He yelled. Waiting for a call back.

Sam swam to the surface and called, "Polo." As she could, but still loud enough that he would hear her, and then swam from that spot as quickly as she could.

He turned around to hear the noise. He swam around looking for her. "I give up. I'm bored." He was always bored. He wanted some action.

"Quitter." Sam said, laughing. "I'm too good for you huh?" She grinned, "I have an idea. I have just enough energy to make something that may help you get over your boredom." She produced two small guns. "These are like paintball guns, but besides for giving a nasty sting, they also paralyze you for ten seconds." She tossed one to Danny, "We can play with them if you want."

"This should be fun. Will the paint get the water nasty?"

"Nope. It's not real paint, it's magical, so it will be just fine in the water." She said, grinning.

"Ok then. Your going down."

"Hah, you wish!" Sam dove under the water and swam quickly to a corner of the pool, where she hid in the shadows. She made it so that the water was no longer clear, and it would be hard to see. Then she listened carefully for Danny, her finger on the trigger and ready to shoot.

He went underwater. He looked for the slightest movement.

Sam spotted the smallest movement in the water, and she grinned. She shot in that direction without hesitation.

He saw the paintball coming towards him. He moved out of the way. He shot in the direction the paint ball came from.

James was struggling against her, but he wasn't making any progress. She was still strong.

"My love beg for more kisses or more anything. Just beg." If made her feel stronger. It made her feel powerful. These weren't her thoughts. Calla the one who cared was gone.


That little sneak. He had an idea. He went to one Sam by one and kissed them. Each one didn't feel the same. He got to the last Sam.Got you.

Sam shrieked and giggled, swimming as fast as she could to try and get away from him. He was so smart.

He grabbed her.Now that you are my helpless prisoner. What do you want to doHe had a smile on his face.

Sam struggled against him, screaming in mock fear. "Oh please, mighty warrior, release me! And please, please do not tickle me!" She giggled and then shrieked again, trying to get away from him, but he was too strong.

He tickled her stomach. "Are you ticklish Princess?"

Sam tried to fake it. She started saying 'no I'm not,' but she couldn't finish it and she broke out laughing. She writhed beneath his fingers, laughing and screaming.

"Not ticklish huh." He tickled her again.

Sam flailed around, trying to get away from his merciless tickling. She was laughing so hard she could barely breathe, "Mercy!" She laughed, trying to get away from the strong arms that held her there.

He smiled. "My Princess has a weak spot. I will stop for now." He laughed.

Sam panted, calming down. She put on a hurt puppy face, "That was not nice."

"I was being nice." He sighed. "Hey Princess do you want to come with me to check on Calla and James?"

Sam giggled, "I know, I'm just teasing you for what you did to me." Then she nodded, "Sure, I'll try to switch now." She closed her eyes and flashed her tail away. She was exhausted, but alive. She got out of the pool and flashed into some clothes. "I think I'm going to need a little help walking." She said, swaying a bit.

"I can help with that." He picked her up. "How do you feel now Princess?"

Sam leaned against his shoulder, "Much better." She smiled.

"I'm glad." He went to the room they were in."I wonder where they are?"

Sam closed her eyes, "In the training room, but by the looks of it, I don't think we should bother them."

"Ok. So now what to you want to do Princess?" He tickled her stomach again.

Sam screamed and wiggled, laughing, "Ah! Danny. You can't" She laughed, "Get away with this!" She broke down giggling.

Sam was trying to get away from him, but her muscles would not obey. "How come-she laughed-you are so-more laughing-strong?" She was helpless in his grasp, even though she did not like to admit it.

"Because I'm a hunter and your my prisoner. And I find this very suitable punishment." He had big smile on his face.

Sam was still laughing and screaming hysterically, "Punishment? More like torture." She laughed some more, "You big bully," She giggled, "Pick on someone who can fight back." She laughed some more. Try as she might, she could not get away from his fingers.

"Torture your taking that to an extreme." He stopped. "This is torture." He kissed her.

Sam was surprised for a second, but then she kissed him back, her frustration at being tickled melting away.

Sam moaned softly, "I think I like that torture." She said, smiling.

"Well I find prisoners like this torture much more better than tickling." He said with a smile.

Sam nodded, "I know why..." She grinned. "I should be bad more often." She joked.

"Maybe you should." He said joking around."Who was screaming?"

Sam shook her head, "Beats me, but I guess we should go find out just in case someone is in trouble."
"I am too." She grinned, "But I have thought up what to do the last couple of times, why don't you come up with what we should do?" She asked, shoving him playfully.