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One on One

By: EldritchSandwich
folder +S through Z › Unreal
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 5
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Disclaimer: I do not own the Unreal or Unreal Tournament franchise or any of their characters, and I make no profit from this story.
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Halftime

Ophelia had dropped down to the other side of the stall, hands on her knees, just staring, mouth open and head shaking as Tamika talked.

"I didn't know," the blonde muttered. "I swear to fucking God, I didn't know, I didn't have any idea, I never would have said..."

"It's fine," Tamika snapped. Then she sighed. "It's past."

"Shit!" Ophelia was dragging her hands through her wet hair, head still shaking. "I just fuck up everything. I try to be all hard, but I'm so fucked up, I mean seriously, I'm so fucked up."

When she opened her eyes, Tamika's were on her. With an unsteady laugh, she dropped her head back to the tile. "I'm so fucked up."
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