Fight, fight, fight

Scully instantly adapts a fighting pose, circling Aeryn with intent eyes. A slow, sexy smile curls on Aeryn's face, liking her lips lightly as she waits. Calm, cool, collected. The opposite of the redhead, who is steadily growing impatient.

Scully launches forward, throwing a punch that Aeryn instantly dodges. She reaches up, grabbing Scully's wrist with one hand and clutching her red hair with the other. She pulls tightly, and a pained expression strikes Scully's face as Aeryn then drags her tongue along the FBI agent's neck.

Scully groans, growing angry. She elbows Aeryn in the gut with her free arm, turning a delivering a punch right to Aeryn's face. The blow knocks the peacekeeper to the ground, and Scully instantly tackles her, wrapping those smooth legs around Aeryn's waist.