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Murdoc's Victory	By : HellsFunnyHome Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Gorillaz Views: 1744 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Damien Albarn and Jamie Hewlett are the rightful owners of the Gorillaz. I don't know them, own them, or make any money from them. I also do not know any characters from the band Gorillaz. This is a creation of pure fiction, made up from

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Vicky was standing in front of her mirror, staring at the glistening string instrument that sat surrounded by musical notes.
"I really like it." Vicky smiled.
"Now, that wos painful." muttered 2D, laying on Vicky's bed, smoking a cigarette as she changed into a looser outfit for the rest of the day.
"Yeah, no shit. But I've been meaning to get this for a while… so… It was totally worth it."
"So this makes how many?"
"Let's see, 6 regular earrings and small gauges on both of my ears, um… my nose ring," she pointed out, pausing in the middle of the room where 2D couldn't help but stare at her legs underneath her long cut-off shirt. "-spider-bites makes it 17 types of piercings and 3 tattoos, including the new one."
"Can ah see?" 2D gulped as Vicky unknowingly seduced him.
"Well you saw the one I got today, then there's the one on my ankle that I got when I was 14 by my brother and my cousin David. Totally bad idea, they were both blasted out of their minds!" She chuckled, bringing up her right foot to the base of the bed; it was a black tribal rose whose petals were a deep red. "And then there's this one." She bent over, pulling a bit of her shirt down to show the outline of a black skull just under her collarbone. "I especially love the pink bow and heart eyes. I call it, morbid femininity, whatever that means." She smiled, until 2D leaned up to give her a kiss. She pulled back suddenly, groaning and gently touching her new lip piercing. "Ow, shit. Careful, it's still tender."
"Sorry, couldn' help meself."
"It's cool, just warn a sister next time. Or go slow. But now I'm gonna go finish getting dressed in the bathroom before you decide to jump me."
"Is crossed my mind, yeh." 2D stated, making Vicky laugh.
"Point proven. My tattoo would hate you as would my stomach."
"But it woul' be worff it."
"Hmm... Searing pain or food? Hmm..." Vicky laughed, grabbing her leggings from her drawer only to find 2D in front of her when she turned around. "Oh, hello there."
"Hello." 2D cut her off quickly after that with a deep kiss. Vicky tried to protest but soon gave up as 2D moved her against the wall and lifted her to wrap her legs around his thin waist.
They didn't make it out of the room.

"Well," panted Vicky. "That was fun. But I wasn't kidding when I said my stomach would hate you."
"But yew'r eatin' right now!"
"Yes, I know. But it's sad because it didn't eat earlier."
"Well, ah'll make it up to yer stomach some uvva way?"
"Damn right you will." Vicky muffled through her rice.
"Ice-cream?"
"Make is a caramel banana split and you can consider yourself forgiven by my tummy." Suddenly 2D's phone rang, startling the young couple. A grimace told Vicky it was Murdoc and he sigh 2D gave after he hung up confirmed it. "What does he want?"
"Ah don' really know. He wos kinda mumblin' bout Mexican jets, his musical authority, or sumfink li'e that. He did make it clea' that if ah don' go back he'd frow me into tank in a whale aquarium." 2D frowned. "Ah flippin' hate whales…"
"Well fuck me sideways," Vicky pouted, then smacked 2D on the shoulder when he grinned lecherously.
"Wot?"
"You know what, get your head out of the gutter."
"Is not the guttah if we jus' did it." He smirked, earning him another hit causing him to laugh.
"You know what, now you gotta go alone. Uh-huh yeah, that's what you get. I was gonna go with you but now, you gotta deal with Mudz all by yourself."
"Aww, VV." 2D pleaded.
"Nope. I made my decision. Leave me!" She said, dramatically pointing to her door.
"Can ah get a smooch at least? For good luck at defeatin' the beast?"
Vicky gave an exaggerated sigh. "Fiiiine. But only for good luck!"
2D pulled her into a embrace, kissing her passionately. "Come by tomorrow, yeh?"
"As if I had anything better to do." She gleamed. "Now go, before Mudz makes you his bitch." Laughing, she pushed him out the door, giving him one last kiss before returning to her food and turning on 'The Sound of Music', waiting until Julie Andrews sang to belt out with her.

As the next day approached, Vicky found herself in a very amiable mood and it was after a refreshing shower and quick breakfast that she made her way to Kong studios. It was still early, meaning she didn't have to deal with Murdoc and his insistent flirting. She could go into Kong, spend some time with her boyfriend–the word still causing her to giggle– and perhaps even get away from the dump for a late lunch/early dinner.
'The most important thing was to keep Murdoc away from her.' She thought, turning into Kong and suddenly hearing a roaring sound overhead. Confusion visible on her face, Vicky looked up through her windshield to see three helicopters flying around Kong Studios hill. They kept hovering as she got closer when they unexpectedly dove in the direction of her car and started shooting.
Vicky let out a high pitched scream, her foot landing on the brake without her consent while she ducked into her seat. The passenger's seat was converted into a heap of cotton and it took every ounce of courage to grab onto the steering wheel, despite bullets flying past her arms and hands. She floored it, and seeing it in plain sight, she drove right into the car park and into the car park wall.
Her heart was pounding against her chest, her hands shaking when Murdoc flung her door open.
"What in sweet Satan's name happened to yah!"
"Helicopters! They're out there!" She panted. "They started shooting at me and– and-"
"Shut up and I'll take care of this." Murdoc cut her off, an angry and serious expression on his face. "Go to the winnie. Stay there until I come back. Do yah hear me? Stay. There. For all we know they could'a gotten inside." His voice had lowered dangerously, his anger apparent.
"What about 2D?"
"I'll worry bout him. Yeh better jus' listen, and stay put, alright?" Vicky merely nodded, swallowing her worry. "Good. Now hurry in!" He pulled her out of her dismantled car and pushed her in the direction of his mobile home.

It couldn't have been longer than twenty minutes but to Vicky it felt like an eternity. An eternity of waiting anxiously for Murdoc to arrive and let her know that Kong was safe. She could hear him yelling, occasionally insulting and laughing at them, then rounds of bullets would be heard. At the moment there was nothing but she had hear the helicopters hum away, and Murdoc had insulted them one last time before it so she took it as a good sign. He had been able to hold his own before so this time would be no different, right? 'Right…' But the thought didn't soothe her so she opted to look around, a distraction being what she needed at the moment.
The home was disgusting for lack of a better word; there were molding dishes in the sink, a cage with crusted bird crap and molted feathers–'Murdoc has a bird?'–, his clothes were strewn everywhere and in the back she found his bed in disarray. She tried to make her way into the bedroom, but the repugnant smell made Vicky think twice. She breathed in slowly, hoping to accustom herself to the odor before she retched on his bed but, not being able to, she decided to leave for 2D's room instead.
Her breath came out shaky when she opened the car door, her eyes darting around for movement and her ears straining for any sign of another being. Feeling safely alone, Vicky ran to the lift, pushing the button to the basement. The doors opened, revealing no one but the ominous silence. She wouldn't feel safe until she was with 2D but her creaking steps made every movement seem like a booby trap; each one could signal off her position to any sort of threat, though Vicky refused to run. Finally arriving in the well-known room, Vicky tried turning on the light only to be responded with a mumbled groan.
"D, baby, are you there?" She whispered, seeing only a lump on 2D's bed but too afraid to acknowledge whether it was him or not. Slowly the lump began to rise and it wasn't until the blanket cascaded off of the sleepy 2D that Vicky allowed herself to crawl into bed with him. "Oh thank god, you're ok… You are ok, right?" She looked up to his drowsy features.
"Yeh…" He yawned. "Wot's goin' on?" He pulled her back down onto his bed to nuzzle his nose in her hair.
"I'm not sure. Helicopters were hanging around here before they attacked my car. Murdoc went out to fight them, I guess, but he's not back. I got scared and I didn't know if you were ok. So I came to find you." She smiled anxiously.
"Yew awrigh'?"
"Mmhm," she nodded. "My car's totaled… But I'm fine."
"Wot did Mudz say?"
"Stay put in his Winnie until he got back. But, like I said, I wanted to be with you…"
2D answered with a long reassuring kiss, his arms enveloping her protectively. "Don' worry, this type o' stuff 'appens all th' time. Murdoc'll get 'em good, 'n' soon we'll be back t' normal."

"Alright, yah two ninnies! Show's over, the bastards are gone. Yah can stop hiddin' now!" Murdoc burst into 2D's room, surprising Vicky out of her sleep.
"Oh jesus, are you ok?" Vicky ran over to the green demon, nearly tripping over 2D's legs.
"Wot's th' deal Murdoc?"
"They're gone… for now. But there's no tellin' when they'll be back. They're getting' quite aggressive now, hoverin' about like a bunch of vultures."
"Yeh, an' yew're th' rotted corpse!" 2D joked, which Murdoc did not find amusing.
"Shut yehr trap before I push yah out there!" 2D flinched back, twiddling his thumbs and Vicky looked at them both.
"So what's the plan then?" She asked, not comfortable with the mood.
"Th' plan? We stay in Kong 'till I know for sure they're gone."
"How long do you think th-"
"I don't know! What, do yah want me to set a date! If I could schedule these thin's we wouldn' be in this mess! I'm sorry if yehr highness disapproves of the situation at hand but the truth is, Queenie," he spat. "-we're stuck in Kong until I give word. This time yah better listen or yah might end up lookin' like top half of Kong!"
Murdoc stormed away, leaving 2D and Vicky shaking in anxiety. Before she could control it, Vicky felt her eyes flood with tears before the cascade began. "I'm sorry." She hiccuped into 2D's chest, as he glared at the door. "I'm just still shaken up."
"Yew don' haf'ta be sorry, luv. Murdoc's shenanigans have go'ten ou'ta hand and now he's gone 'n' dragged yew into it."
"I'm ok, it's strange, but I'm fine. The day's just been so unexpected and, I dunno…" She leaned up to kiss 2D, who responded with a soft peck.
"As soon as it's safe, we're gonna get ou'ta here, awrigh'? Ah've had enuff of him. Ah wanna live a normal life 'n' Murdoc's nevah gonna let me, so ah'm leavin' first chance ah get." He sounded so fed up in his short tirade, Vicky couldn't help but feel sorry for him. She could barely keep up with Murdoc yet 2D had done it for years. "Will yew come wiff me?" Vicky couldn't help but smile, knowing he wanted to keep her with him for a while, and nodded.
"Of course."
"Good."
Vicky felt the pressure of his lips on her head and for the first time in a while, she realized just how small she was compared to him; how much he leaned over to hug her; and how powerfully he would wrap his long arms around her torso, almost picking her up when she tiptoed.
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