#chainsawchicks

#ChainsawChicks performing earlier at Rockin' Christmas Stage @WinterFestOC #winterfestoc #ocfair (at OC Fair)

   The floors were covered with blood and carcasses, the    corridor akin to something out of a horror movie. One    of  those   slasher   flicks   that   Alex  and  Tony    were obsessed with. Except this was caused by neither    one of them; this was all Corey.   She was waiting at    the entrance for the other members of their group.    Spotting Alex she rose a brow, "So who the fuck were    these guys?"    The only thing she knew for sure was    they weren't Russians           and for once she did    not feel guilty.

The henchman draws the pistol from his hip as he treads further into the scene, blue eyes wary for any movement beyond the twitching of the soon-to-be-dead.

   There's a music in this violence,  an art that goes    unseen.   Corey is too busy dodging bullets, katana    in hand.    She doesn't know where the others went,    and it doesn't really matter,   all that matters is    purging her own rage.  It's like a ritual for Corey    and it's the only thing that keeps her grounded.    It  won't  ever  end,   it'll  always  be  someone.    When the Russian threat is gone, it'll be others.    There's always others.    She  stands  in   the   middle   of  the  corridor    for   a   few   brief   moments.   Analyzing   the    carnage   that's     all     around     her;   the    devastation they are causing, and it's practically    euphoric. Her head rolls back slightly as her hand    loosens    and   tightens    around   the   handle    of the katana. Eyes open slowly, and lock with the    chainsaw wielding member of the group.     "Y'wanna  head  upstairs?   The   boys  got  down    here covered," Her tone sounds           off, her     voice is confident  and  she twirls the weapon in    her hand. She's daring Alex, and she's hoping she    will take the bait.

The ship is my: Another one of my unlikely ships that now is one of my OTPS. That with a combination of fan art has made me freaking love the idea of Alex and Corey. I consider this ship’s feelings: Mutual | Mixed | Strange | Awkward | Platonic | Sibling-like | One-sided | They don’t really like each otherI’d consider the relationship: Healthy | Awkward | Abusive | Doesn’t work properly | They’d never get together Children: No | Yes | They’d think about itGeneral Opinion: They didn’t mean in ideal circumstances, and at first I don’t think Alex actually liked Corey much. She was so used to being the only girl in the group that she was actually a little bit threatened ( not that she’d dare admit it ). However Corey and Alex were able to move past it, and became really close. They’re one of my favorite ships because it was totally accidental and I didn’t think I’d ship it until I thought about it. Corey and Alex are both the girls of the group, so it’s natural they’d be close to each other or at each other’s throats… Which they are, but in a different way. I totally ship the thing.