Culling the Competition (Patreon)

Riley couldn't do it. Not again.Every year her team made the Provincial Laser Tag Championships, and it seemed every year they were eliminated from it by Sam and her team. Last year it'd been in the Semi's. The year before? The Quarters? The year before THAT? The Finals! Somehow they always seemed to end up facing each other, and each time it was Riley's team heading home empty-handed!Not this year though.No, this year she had a plan of a different kind. As she entered the locker-room--shared by a number of teams this early in the tournament--she was hardly surprised to see Sam nearby finishing up her prep for her first match of the day. The air was lightly perfumed with a mix of deodorant, perfume, sweat and anxiety; it was an intoxicating mix that only seemed to heighten the reality of what the raven-haired girl had in store!She struck without warning.She smirked without remorse.And she twisted Sam's neck without mercy, using the girl's own hair as leverage to draw out the surprisingly quiet sound of her neck cracking.It was electric. She could feel every inch of her body come alive even as Sam's body convulsed gently in her grip. When she lowered the corpse down, it didn't resist. She was powerful.She felt her heart pound in her chest as she looked down at the slack jaw and glazing eyes of her former rival. With this bitch dead, now no-one could stop her team from taking the championship! Riley practically glowed as she hurried from the locker room, eager for a few moments alone to think more deeply about how eliminating Sam so... pointedly... had made her feel....