Olympias' Episode

Olympias' face scrunched into a pucker. She looked to The PA skeptically. "You're telling me, a rainbow is sour?" She looked at the little pellets of candy in her palm.

"Well those are the sour flavor, they've got other ones too."

Olympias nodded, popping a few more into her mouth. "Fascinating."

"This is us." The PA pointed towards the next door in the hotel. The other contestants got to see the rest of the modern world, and she was stuck going through another hotel. At list this place had that frightful rainbow candy.

"What was her name?" Olympias knocks on the door.

"Amanda C."

The door opened up, and a very short Hispanic woman answered the door. Anyone would have looked up to Olympias, but this woman was at an even deeper disadvantage. "Wooooah."

"Where is he?"

The girl looked around. "Who?"

Olympias sighed, already tired of this conversation. "Your husband who's cheated on you. Point me towards him, so that I may destroy him for you."

"Oh! Oh you're her! Awesome! So glad you're here. Um... there is no he though. You're here to get **** on my girlfriend... ex girlfriend."

"Women cheating on women, what has this world come to?" Olympias shook her head.

Amanda C.

Vengeful Woman

"Howdy everyone, I'm Amanda C. I am evil incarnate, I'm pharmaceutical rep!"

"That makes you a better candidate for this season than half our contestants."

"When's this going to air?"

"You don't have the channel. So, what's your tale of Betrayal huh?"

"Not much to say I'm afraid. I leave for a conference, about an hour into the drive realize I forgot a bag. Drive back, and Grace is already in bed with someone else. I know I'm gone from home a lot, but... oh whatever. I want that skanky whore to pay, alright? In my bed? In my house?"

"Wait... she's staying in your house?"

"Yeah I'm just living in the hotel until I find an apartment for her... why?"

The sound of breaking hinges and splintering wood filled the house as the front door was busted down. Olympias came stomping inside. "Grace I've been summoned from hell to punish you, come out, and assume the consequences of **** indiscretion."

"Olympias!" The PA hissed. "Usually people like to take a few days to gather more information, and plan their ****."

Olympias gave him a pitying looked, and began to explore the house a little bit more. "I've got a few thousand years of **** planning under by belt. I think I can handle a lover's spat." She ducks her head into a bedroom, and sees a scared looking woman, on a cell phone. She was blond and looked like she would have been a good match for Amanda as far as height went. She too was a little thing, thin like a bird. "There you are." Olympias says stepping forward. "Don't scream."

The woman opened her mouth, in direct disregard of Olympias' wishes. She inhaled as much breath as she could, but before she could let it out, Olympias' big hand was wrapped around her face, palmed like a basketball. She couldn't open her mouth to breath or scream, all she could do was look up at the Amazon who held her fate in her hand.

"Calm down." Olympias said, the brand on her hand glowing violet. "You have the most beautiful body in the world." She watched as Grace's eyes grew wide, her words sinking into her brain, her very soul. "You hate having to hide your body from the world, it needs your naked form so desperately. You know you can win any argument, and convince anyone of anything if you just strip naked for them, then they'll be puddy in your hands."

She released the woman's face, and let her fall back down onto the bed. She gasped for breath, and scrambled for her phone, but by the time the police were on their way Olympias as already on her way back to the lodge.

Stan had been surprised when Olympias answered the door. Out of all the women he knew the least about her. All he really knew is that he was afraid of her, which seemed to suit her just fine. But when he'd opened the door for her, she was wearing the cutest teddy, and it looked like her messy hair ad been somewhat styled.

Despite all of this Olympias made it clear that she wasn't looking for anything sexual that night. She explained to him that she knew three contestants had already harvested points off him, and had a few unkind names for them. Despite him being oh so handsome, and certainly worth a ride with the amazon, she was of the opinion that Lucifer would not be happy with anyone that went along with the Stan plot. She'd calculated that it was best of hold off for now, and stay on the true Lucifer's good side than to rush ahead in search of easy points.

"I understand." The understanding Stan was a good guy. "Besides you're so scary I'm not sure I could get a hardon if I tried."

It's a testament to his charm that even Olympias cracked a small smile at that joke. "That's funny. I think if I wanted you hard, you'd have no trouble getting there." She smiled again. "You wouldn't dare go against my wishes would you?"

He gulped and shook his head. "No ma'am."

She liked the scared little bunny look on his face, Skylar really had done good work. She grabbed a handful of hair, and pulled him into her firm breasts. "Ah, if only your true self were this scared of me, this competition would be a piece of cake." She looked down at that happy little guy squeezed between her breasts. "Tch, such a shame."

Their evening was not much more eventful than that. Stan took her to the living room, and together they shared a small meal prepared by the hotel, and watched Television. Stranger still... he found he enjoyed her company. He thought about Pulp Fiction a movie he hadn't seen fifty times, and yet... When Uma Thurman talks about being comfortable enough around a person to just shut up. He couldn't tell you when it happened, but at some point he'd rested his head on her shoulder. Maybe it was all those muscles, but he felt safe around her, like in all the world he was the one person who didn't have to worry about her, even if it was just due to her of apathy.

After two or so hours of television Olympias turned the t.v off. "Plays have only gotten better, I'll say that much about the modern age. Prepare for bed."

Ten minutes later the lights were off, and his bed was squeaking as all seven feet of Olympias slipped in it with him. He was at the far end of the bed, as he had been with Erica. But he only stayed like that for maybe five minutes. Then in the darkness he felt a hand grasp his waist, and with a strength there was just no resisting he felt himself get dragged to the other side of the bed.

At first his feelings of helplessness from Nzinga flared up, and his heart went into overdrive. But it was quickly quelled. He felt his back press against her front, flush. One arm and then the other wrapped around him as if in a hug, and her face rested in the small of his neck. He felt her warm breath hit his neck in a rhythmic and calm pattern.

She was spooning him!

And to no one's surprise he was a little spoon.

He gaped in the darkness, he hadn't expected something so tender from this woman, of all people. He ran his finger along one of her hands, and just felt himself wrapped up in everything that was Olympias. This must have been what the womb felt like. If there was any resisting her at all, he let her hold him, like some stuffed animal. He felt secure in those sleepy moments, and thus had the greatest sleep of his life.

He did not stir for the next eight hours, and when he did he was in the same position, they hadn't moved an inch. He let out those first unsure breaths of the morning, and already felt himself slipping into what could be another two or three hours of sleep.

"Good morning." He felt her calm words on his neck. "Sleep well?" Her words were soft, a warm sad whisper.

"I was out like a light."

"Yes." He felt her put her nose to the back of his head and gently take in his scent. "The servants have brought in breakfast. If you are prepared."

He closed his eyes. "Did you just ask my opinion on something?"

She let out a short breath, as if offended, or perhaps taken off guard. "I'll admit that I like having you in my arms." She didn't want to express the weakness in her desire to stay in bed with him. So instead she left it to him "As you slept I thought about giving your neck and cheeks kisses."

"Mmm." He kissed the arm that cradled him, still half asleep. "That's very tender of you."

"Yes, but what use has a dead man for tenderness." There was the Olympias we know! "So I let you rest for as long as you like. For soon you will have none at all."

"Mmm." He kissed her arm again. "Then... just five more minutes."

"Yes." She agreed, closing her own eyes. "Just a few more moments."

"This was a goooooood idea." Helen mumbled, sinking into the hot tub with all the stress of a piece of taffy. The warm waters were perfect, especially since it was night time, and the air above the water was below freezing. She wished her suite had a hot tub, in fact she was downright jealous it didn't. All it had was an extra large stand up shower... you know, for shower sex.

"I just needed to be around someone of culture, listening to those barbarians talk wears me out Helen."

"Liar." Helen giggled, poking Olympias rock hard abs with her toe. "You are not a girl time lady."

Olympias smiled, actually feeling a moment of respect for this girl. "Fair enough. I think an alliance between the two of us is the most natural thing in the world. What do you say?" At least she didn't try to hide her lies once discovered.

"I say... explain what you mean." Helen prodded at Olympias' belly button with her toe. The angry woman must of had more patience than Helen gave her credit for, because she just let Helen do it, without slapping her foot away or anything.

"We're both Greek. You are envy, I am pride, as far as sins go you're my little sister. Out of everyone here you're the only one I trust when you say you don't want to win. These are what make an alliance make sense to me, and besides that there is the need. We're both in the bottom half. If things go badly, we could be gone by the end of the next episode."

"That's why we have to work together with everyone to make sure no girl gets left behind." Helen's brow knitted into an angry little grimace, how many times did she have to make that clear?

Olympias sighs, and uses her own foot to press Helen against the side of the hot tub. The perfect beauty let out a soft grunt. "The fact that you're willing to trust all these other women is amazing."

Helen gave a cruel smile. "The fact that you think anyone would trust you, amazes as well."

Olympias smirked, and opened her mouth to speak. But before anything came out her eyes darted to the side. "Hold that thought." She arose from the hot tub, her nipples immediately hardening in the cool Aspen air. She then threw the door of her balcony open, lunged in side, and pulled out of her room like a cat by it's scruff, Yang, one of Diaochan's maids. "I knew if I invited another player up here, you wouldn't be able to resist."

Helen's eyes went wide. "S-she was spying on us?"

Olympias nods, as she holds up the small woman by her clothing. "They spy on everyone." She leaned in. "But they're going to need to learn to make an exception when it comes to me." She gave a bored look to Helen. "You may go."

Helen was still trying to catch up on everything that was happening. "So all that talk about teaming up..."

"I just needed to talk about something juicy enough to draw her closer. I don't need anyone Helen, let alone a pathetic cuck like you. Now run along, Boudica's sleeping with the master tonight. I'm sure your sick little brain has some rubbing to do on that thought."

Helen flushed, feeling completely humiliated and used. She can't believe she'd fallen for this, she really was Pathetic, no wonder Olympias was ranked higher than her. She was right though... Boudica probably was fucking Stan right as they were speaking... oh god it was probably so hot.

Olympias stepped aside, and let Helen dash for the warmth of the hotel before the moisture on her body froze. Though Olympias herself found the sudden drop of temperature rather exhilarating, maybe it was the joy of her fresh catch.

She raised Yang up to where the somber girl was face to face with the Amazon. "Let's send Diaochan a message shall we?"