Did you lose something?

Amanda walked into the Brotherhood. She wanted to see Thomas, and give him a piece of her mind about what he did to Chloe. She walked into the livingroom seeing him there looking for something. "What did you lose?" She asked coldly.

"Why?" Thomas growled out moving near her, "Why would you do that? You brought the woman home. YOU MIGHT HAVE JUST SIGNED HER DEATH WARRANT." He hissed out, getting near her face, "Bruce, I can find later. I'm keeping tabs on him." He said in a lower, more violent tone. He was losing his patience with this woman.

She put her hand on her hip and looked at him sternly. "She wanted to go home. What should I have done? Tied her down? Besides she has people to take care of her, including me."

"Not people that know what's wrong with her." He stated, "And it wasn't safe for memory-less Bruce to go back either, you should have waited for me to get back or at least held him. You're just lucky I placed some gadget on him before he left." He moved his fingers to the bridge of his nose, "Why are you acting like this. I did what you said, I had the green haired girl forgive me." His eyes narrowed, almost wishing he could rip the woman's head off.

"What about Chloe?" She said narrowing her eyes. "You treated her like an animal!! Gave her to Johnny!! You have no idea how much I want to smash your head right now."

"She manipulated Bruce, granted I can understand and even adore someone with that ability to make Bruce do her bidding thinking it was his. But it's my brother. I'm not losing him again to some goody-two-shoes that thinks she can have what she wants at the drop of a hat." Thomas made a harsh noise, peeved beyond belief.

She clenched her fist. "What makes you think she manipulated him?! She is not like that!"

"So you want to tell me the moment she completely seduced Bruce into getting him to bed her. The way I was bleed, cut, and just... looking like I had come back for hell and she wouldn't give me a second glance. She preferred to put her earrings in then help me... actually she never did." Thomas took a deep breath moving himself a step back, donning his infamous emotionless barrier between the real him and the world, "You just lucky I didn't kill her..."

He paused before letting out a few words.

"Oh wait, I did."

She narrowed her eyes and let out an animalistic sound, running towards him landing a hard punch into his chin. "Bastard!!!" She said pushing him backwars out of balance.

Thomas felt the punch, finding himself falling backwards. He just pushed himself off the ground with his hands, landing on his feet, "You've gotten soft on me, Manda. It's unbecoming of a murderess like you." He said, clearly edging her own. He knew she knew how quickly he could kill her, dismantle her, probably even gift her to Oliver. Oh, that was a fun thought.

She looked at him her eyes narrowed. "You have no idea what I have been through here. So what if I have grown soft like you say."

"Because you blind to the fact this place holds no meaning. When we go back, we go back to our universe. Where your Oliver holds no living in there. You'll be dreadfully alone, but you don't care. You never did, you'll throw him away like a rag doll the moment he won't fuck you when you want it. You cannot lie about it either, you did it to me." Thomas stated, brushing off his arms.

"What makes you think I will go back to our universe?! Maybe I will go live with Oliver. He treats me better than you ever did."

"I'm sorry, running an entire world doesn't mean I can give you all of my attention. Keeping Ultraman in line was hard enough without wanting to just slip away and find you. Is this what it's all about? You're mad because I can't give you the attention that you think Oliver gives you? The man can't go week without lying to you. At least I'm honest." The was almost a sickening way to the way he said honest.

"You don't know him!! You think you do but you don't!! I know that you were busy, but when you weren't I still felt like I was air to you!! I'm not that kind of bimbo who expects you to drop everything for her!!" She said turning her back to him and heading towards the door.

"Why do you insist on calling yourself a slut and a bimbo, no one has ever called you that?" Thomas blinked, finding this conversation to be boring, "Air is necessary for life." He stated, trying to have some logic. To convince her he was right and she was wrong.

She looked over her shoulder at him. "Because that is all I am to you!! A slut and a bimbo!! Believe it or not there are people here including Oliver who have made me feel like I am not!! And then you come here and suddenly that is all I am again!!"

Thomas was slightly confused, why was she yelling at him? This wasn't even about him anymore, it was about what he symbolized, "I've never once thought you to be either. Unless having sex with someone that you share a mutual attraction with means slut. Then yes, you're a slut. I'm a bimbo. Every single person here would be one or the other as well. This isn't about me anymore, this is about a fact that you can't accept I see you as anything more then a play thing. It helps you move on." He deduced quite quickly.

She let out a sigh. "If it makes you feel better then, yes, it does." She said coldly. "I wouldn't want to be with a man who treats the people who are important to me so cruel. Even Johnny was sorry about his behaviour, but you are clearly not."

"I'm sorry to all but one." He said grabbing her hand, pulling to him. Moving his face near hers, to stress his words, "I wouldn't trust the girl for a second. She's just a Brainiac toy." He whispered, moving his face closer to her, whispering it on her lips.

The way he knew she liked it.

She looked into his eyes. Painfully aware he was using his thecniques on her. She turned her face away. "She asked me to kill her if Brainiac takes over her. She is not his toy yet."

Thomas moved her face towards him, letting his fingers find there way behind her head. His blue eyes seemed a bit darker in the light, "You can't kill her, she knows it." He moved her face to his, slowly moving his lips onto her, grabbing the attention from the lips he had missed so much.

She felt his lips on her, just like old times. She invlountarely parted her lips letting his tongue in. Suddenly she gained control of her actions and bit on his tongue, pulling away from him. "Don't think I can't because I will!" She was breathing heavily.

Thomas rubbed his tongue on the roof of his mouth, wincing at the pain. But, he saw her want it. Want him, it was enough for him to try again. He pulled her back to him, pressing their bodies together, "No, 'Manda. You can't. Her healing ability won't let her die." He whispered on her lips once more, trying to get another, deeper kiss from the woman.

She tried to push him farther, feeling his arms around her. "What kind of friend would I be if I didn't try?" She asked struggling against him.