A Night Time Stroll, Part Two
Jun 7, 2020 0:18:55 GMT -5
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Post by vastrix on Jun 7, 2020 0:18:55 GMT -5
A dark night in Japan, “Zolothach” Tabitha Osborne walks the dark alleys alone in a fancy blue dress that displays plenty of cleavage and is cut up the sides to show a lot of leg. She waited until Randy Angel had passed out from drinking in order to be able to go out on her own.
She passes by homeless people and various hookers plying their trade inside of cardboard boxes and tents. A few of the people stare at her as she walks, a hooker comes up to her while leaving her John in a tent. She’s down to wearing just a pair of panties, but looks like she doesn’t care about her nudity in public. The side of her face and ribcage are heavily bruised. She speaks to Tabitha in rapid Japanese that has her struggling to keep up.
Hooker: (Please, miss! The Gilded Giant has returned to us and is worse than ever. He’s killed many girls for daring to go against him to try to get your boyfriend as our new pimp!)
Tabitha nods, placing a hand on the hooker’s shoulder.
Osborne: (Where is he? I have heard that he came back and came to deal with him for good this time.)
There is some shouting at the far end of the alley, a rough booming voice. The hooker’s eyes go wide with fright.
Hooker: (Then you will get your wish! Good luck!)
She heads back into the tent as the source of the booming voice becomes clear. Nomi Genjo, otherwise known as the Gilded Giant, shoves a homeless person begging for yen out of the way when he sees Tabitha.
Nomi: (There you are, little one. I wondered when you would come back to see me. You can’t get rid of me that easily. You have your little toothpick you stuck me with again? It won’t do you any good.)
Tabitha nods as she pulls out her ritual dagger to hold it out as if she were intending on stabbing him with it again.
Osborne: (Do you desire the sting of my blade, Genjo?)
Nomi: (I desire crushing your skull underfoot for what you did to me! Your boyfriend isn’t around to protect you this time.)
Tabitha raises the dagger up and slashes it across her right hand with a bit of a grimace of pain. She holds out her hand, allowing blood to trickle to the ground with a giggle.
Osborne: L' nog ya, ya nyth'drn hup ph' yogfm'll. Y' mgep need ot ymg' r'luh!
Nomi Genjo starts walking toward Tabitha as if to assault her, but stops in his tracks with a confused frown upon his face.
Nomi: (What gibberish are you speaking? What is this?)
Tabitha takes a step and flings her blood at the wall to the right of her where it lands in several splotches.
Osborne: L' nog ya, ya nyth'drn hup ph' yogfm'll. Y' mgep need ot ymg' r'luh!
Tabitha takes another step and flings blood from her hand to the left wall where it lands in several splotches.
Osborne: L' nog ya, ya nyth'drn hup ph' yogfm'll. Y' mgep need ot ymg' r'luh!
Genjo shakes his head with a cruel smile.
Nomi: I’ll just break your bones and see if you can speak that nonsense then.
Osborne: L' nog ya, ya nyth'drn hup ph' yogfm'll. Y' mgep need ot ymg' r'luh!
Genjo walks over to Tabitha with a fist raised to punch her down when the walls explode with fury. Four alien black tentacles that glisten a brown burst from the walls. They stream from the walls to wrap themselves around Genjo’s arms and legs before lifting him three feet into the air.
Nomi: (What the fuck is this? Put me down!)
Tabitha steps onto the spot where she had dripped blood onto the ground. A wide tentacle bursts out of the ground, allowing Tabitha to stand upon the end of it so she is lifted up into the air high enough to see the Gilded Giant eye to eye for the first time ever.
Osborne: (I am the High Priestess of Cthulhu. You thought that maybe it would not come into play when a direct assault could not work? Fool.)
Nomi: (Put me down!)
Osborne: (You are the coward who only fights those smaller than himself. If you found a worthy challenger, you would run.)
Nomi: (No one is smaller than me!)
Tabitha looks to the tentacles that hold Nomi Genjo firmly in place, barbed suckers draw blood from the giant. Tabitha raises her eyebrows.
Osborne: (What is this then? A Shambler from across the Stars. It is bigger than you and preyed upon men when the world was yet young. But we digress. What shall we do with you?)
Nomi: (Set me down to the ground and I promise to not bother the women here any longer. You can be their pimp!)
Tabitha sneers at Genjo as she plunges the ritual dagger into his chest by the sternum, but below the heart. She giggles at his scream of pain as she drags the blade down through ribs. A frothy blood comes from the wound, a sign that she had scored a lung in addition to ribs. Tabitha rubs her hand across the blood and wipes it across the left side of Genjo’s face.
Osborne: (I should kill you now. You could learn to mind your peace in the afterlife.)
Nomi Genjo begins to quiver in fear as blood runs down his body and drips onto the ground below. He coughs up blood, his lung no doubt filling with blood.
Nomi: (Please...let me live...I won’t hurt anyone anymore. I will be your servant forever!)
Osborne: (Forever?)
Nomi: (Yes! Yes!)
Tabitha raises her free hand into the air, a smaller tentacle bursts out of the ground and rises up. Tabitha plunges her ritual dagger into it and runs her blade up to split the end of the tentacle in half. She watches as it oozes a black blood. She seizes the tentacle with her free hand and presses the cut end across Genjo’s wound to cover it in a sticky tar like blood.
The tentacle pulls away from Genjo, resealing itself back into a single whole. It plunges itself into the wound where Tabitha cuts off the tip of the tentacle. The cut tentacle withdraws back away. Genjo screams in pain as the wound closes, leaving behind a coating of gooey black blood.
Nomi: (What have you done to me?)
Osborne: (I have healed your wound. Disobey me or harm someone without my orders...that which I have left within you will explode. You’ll decorate everyone around you with your insides.)
Tabitha drips more blood onto the ground and shouts.
Osborne: Nogephaii l' ahagl ymg' mgep nog, ya nyth'drn hup ph' yogfm'll!
Nomi Genjo and Tabitha Osborne are slowly lowered to the ground before the tentacles slither away like serpents, leaving not even holes in walls or ground. Genjo wipes at the black ooze on his chest absently before he notices that he is on the ground before Tabitha. He immediately gets down on his hands and knees to bow before her.
Nomi: (I am sorry for my offense. These girls are yours as I am.)
Osborne: (Good. Gather them...nicely.)
Over the next half hour, Nomi Genjo gathers all of his hookers into the alleyway. He stands by Tabitha as the hookers all look to her with hopeful eyes. Many of them have seen the confrontation and feel that a change is coming. That despite the fearsome theatrics that went on during the confrontation.
Osborne: (Lift me up, Genjo.)
Genjo lifts Tabitha up onto his shoulder where she smiles and waves at the gathered twenty to thirty hookers.
Osborne: (You are all mine now. Genjo will continue to handle day to day activities, but he will do so nicely. To do so otherwise will cause his death. Do not take advantage...I will not tolerate it. You get the people to hire you for sex, Genjo makes sure they pay and treat you right. You pay your cut to Genjo and he pays his cut to me. First thing...anyone with injuries from Genjo will be taking a paid leave of absence to recover. Genjo will pay for this recovery time from his pocket.)
A round of cheering goes up. Nearly everyone has been injured in some way by Genjo. He moans in despair at the amount of money that will be leaving his pocket to pay for his sins. Tabitha just giggles.
Osborne: (That is all. Put me down, Genjo.)
Genjo puts Tabitha down as the hookers leave to either go back to work or, for the most part, leave to find their homes. Tabitha rises to her tippy toes to poke Genjo in the chest.
Osborne: (I will know what you do. Remember that.)
Tabitha Osborne walks away from Nomi Genjo, knowing that his fists are clenched in a mixture of fear and fury. She knows that if he could crush her head in his hands that he would have already done so, but he doesn’t know if he would survive her death.
She gets nearly halfway back to her home when she sees Randy Angel running up to her. He’s breathless and holding onto a flask.
Angel: You shoulda *pant* had me *pant* come with you!
Tabitha just shrugs with a smile.
Osborne: Just some light business that needed to be handled. Something you should know though. You’re not my boyfriend!
Randy, in the middle of taking a drink from his flask, does a spit take. He looks confusedly at her.
Angel: I’m not your boyfriend? Of course I’m not! I’m not your boyfriend yet!
Tabitha blinks.
Osborne: What?
Angel: Nothing. What makes you say that? Did someone assume that I was?
Tabitha shakes her head, giggling at Randy’s hopeful look.
Osborne: Nothing. I just wanted to clear the air. You need to go to the liquor store again?
Randy polishes off his flask, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
Angel: You know it!
Osborne: You need me to translate anyway. Let’s go. Shall we?
Tabitha holds out a hand for Randy to take. He looks at it with a smile and takes it as the scene fades to black.
She passes by homeless people and various hookers plying their trade inside of cardboard boxes and tents. A few of the people stare at her as she walks, a hooker comes up to her while leaving her John in a tent. She’s down to wearing just a pair of panties, but looks like she doesn’t care about her nudity in public. The side of her face and ribcage are heavily bruised. She speaks to Tabitha in rapid Japanese that has her struggling to keep up.
Hooker: (Please, miss! The Gilded Giant has returned to us and is worse than ever. He’s killed many girls for daring to go against him to try to get your boyfriend as our new pimp!)
Tabitha nods, placing a hand on the hooker’s shoulder.
Osborne: (Where is he? I have heard that he came back and came to deal with him for good this time.)
There is some shouting at the far end of the alley, a rough booming voice. The hooker’s eyes go wide with fright.
Hooker: (Then you will get your wish! Good luck!)
She heads back into the tent as the source of the booming voice becomes clear. Nomi Genjo, otherwise known as the Gilded Giant, shoves a homeless person begging for yen out of the way when he sees Tabitha.
Nomi: (There you are, little one. I wondered when you would come back to see me. You can’t get rid of me that easily. You have your little toothpick you stuck me with again? It won’t do you any good.)
Tabitha nods as she pulls out her ritual dagger to hold it out as if she were intending on stabbing him with it again.
Osborne: (Do you desire the sting of my blade, Genjo?)
Nomi: (I desire crushing your skull underfoot for what you did to me! Your boyfriend isn’t around to protect you this time.)
Tabitha raises the dagger up and slashes it across her right hand with a bit of a grimace of pain. She holds out her hand, allowing blood to trickle to the ground with a giggle.
Osborne: L' nog ya, ya nyth'drn hup ph' yogfm'll. Y' mgep need ot ymg' r'luh!
Nomi Genjo starts walking toward Tabitha as if to assault her, but stops in his tracks with a confused frown upon his face.
Nomi: (What gibberish are you speaking? What is this?)
Tabitha takes a step and flings her blood at the wall to the right of her where it lands in several splotches.
Osborne: L' nog ya, ya nyth'drn hup ph' yogfm'll. Y' mgep need ot ymg' r'luh!
Tabitha takes another step and flings blood from her hand to the left wall where it lands in several splotches.
Osborne: L' nog ya, ya nyth'drn hup ph' yogfm'll. Y' mgep need ot ymg' r'luh!
Genjo shakes his head with a cruel smile.
Nomi: I’ll just break your bones and see if you can speak that nonsense then.
Osborne: L' nog ya, ya nyth'drn hup ph' yogfm'll. Y' mgep need ot ymg' r'luh!
Genjo walks over to Tabitha with a fist raised to punch her down when the walls explode with fury. Four alien black tentacles that glisten a brown burst from the walls. They stream from the walls to wrap themselves around Genjo’s arms and legs before lifting him three feet into the air.
Nomi: (What the fuck is this? Put me down!)
Tabitha steps onto the spot where she had dripped blood onto the ground. A wide tentacle bursts out of the ground, allowing Tabitha to stand upon the end of it so she is lifted up into the air high enough to see the Gilded Giant eye to eye for the first time ever.
Osborne: (I am the High Priestess of Cthulhu. You thought that maybe it would not come into play when a direct assault could not work? Fool.)
Nomi: (Put me down!)
Osborne: (You are the coward who only fights those smaller than himself. If you found a worthy challenger, you would run.)
Nomi: (No one is smaller than me!)
Tabitha looks to the tentacles that hold Nomi Genjo firmly in place, barbed suckers draw blood from the giant. Tabitha raises her eyebrows.
Osborne: (What is this then? A Shambler from across the Stars. It is bigger than you and preyed upon men when the world was yet young. But we digress. What shall we do with you?)
Nomi: (Set me down to the ground and I promise to not bother the women here any longer. You can be their pimp!)
Tabitha sneers at Genjo as she plunges the ritual dagger into his chest by the sternum, but below the heart. She giggles at his scream of pain as she drags the blade down through ribs. A frothy blood comes from the wound, a sign that she had scored a lung in addition to ribs. Tabitha rubs her hand across the blood and wipes it across the left side of Genjo’s face.
Osborne: (I should kill you now. You could learn to mind your peace in the afterlife.)
Nomi Genjo begins to quiver in fear as blood runs down his body and drips onto the ground below. He coughs up blood, his lung no doubt filling with blood.
Nomi: (Please...let me live...I won’t hurt anyone anymore. I will be your servant forever!)
Osborne: (Forever?)
Nomi: (Yes! Yes!)
Tabitha raises her free hand into the air, a smaller tentacle bursts out of the ground and rises up. Tabitha plunges her ritual dagger into it and runs her blade up to split the end of the tentacle in half. She watches as it oozes a black blood. She seizes the tentacle with her free hand and presses the cut end across Genjo’s wound to cover it in a sticky tar like blood.
The tentacle pulls away from Genjo, resealing itself back into a single whole. It plunges itself into the wound where Tabitha cuts off the tip of the tentacle. The cut tentacle withdraws back away. Genjo screams in pain as the wound closes, leaving behind a coating of gooey black blood.
Nomi: (What have you done to me?)
Osborne: (I have healed your wound. Disobey me or harm someone without my orders...that which I have left within you will explode. You’ll decorate everyone around you with your insides.)
Tabitha drips more blood onto the ground and shouts.
Osborne: Nogephaii l' ahagl ymg' mgep nog, ya nyth'drn hup ph' yogfm'll!
Nomi Genjo and Tabitha Osborne are slowly lowered to the ground before the tentacles slither away like serpents, leaving not even holes in walls or ground. Genjo wipes at the black ooze on his chest absently before he notices that he is on the ground before Tabitha. He immediately gets down on his hands and knees to bow before her.
Nomi: (I am sorry for my offense. These girls are yours as I am.)
Osborne: (Good. Gather them...nicely.)
Over the next half hour, Nomi Genjo gathers all of his hookers into the alleyway. He stands by Tabitha as the hookers all look to her with hopeful eyes. Many of them have seen the confrontation and feel that a change is coming. That despite the fearsome theatrics that went on during the confrontation.
Osborne: (Lift me up, Genjo.)
Genjo lifts Tabitha up onto his shoulder where she smiles and waves at the gathered twenty to thirty hookers.
Osborne: (You are all mine now. Genjo will continue to handle day to day activities, but he will do so nicely. To do so otherwise will cause his death. Do not take advantage...I will not tolerate it. You get the people to hire you for sex, Genjo makes sure they pay and treat you right. You pay your cut to Genjo and he pays his cut to me. First thing...anyone with injuries from Genjo will be taking a paid leave of absence to recover. Genjo will pay for this recovery time from his pocket.)
A round of cheering goes up. Nearly everyone has been injured in some way by Genjo. He moans in despair at the amount of money that will be leaving his pocket to pay for his sins. Tabitha just giggles.
Osborne: (That is all. Put me down, Genjo.)
Genjo puts Tabitha down as the hookers leave to either go back to work or, for the most part, leave to find their homes. Tabitha rises to her tippy toes to poke Genjo in the chest.
Osborne: (I will know what you do. Remember that.)
Tabitha Osborne walks away from Nomi Genjo, knowing that his fists are clenched in a mixture of fear and fury. She knows that if he could crush her head in his hands that he would have already done so, but he doesn’t know if he would survive her death.
She gets nearly halfway back to her home when she sees Randy Angel running up to her. He’s breathless and holding onto a flask.
Angel: You shoulda *pant* had me *pant* come with you!
Tabitha just shrugs with a smile.
Osborne: Just some light business that needed to be handled. Something you should know though. You’re not my boyfriend!
Randy, in the middle of taking a drink from his flask, does a spit take. He looks confusedly at her.
Angel: I’m not your boyfriend? Of course I’m not! I’m not your boyfriend yet!
Tabitha blinks.
Osborne: What?
Angel: Nothing. What makes you say that? Did someone assume that I was?
Tabitha shakes her head, giggling at Randy’s hopeful look.
Osborne: Nothing. I just wanted to clear the air. You need to go to the liquor store again?
Randy polishes off his flask, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
Angel: You know it!
Osborne: You need me to translate anyway. Let’s go. Shall we?
Tabitha holds out a hand for Randy to take. He looks at it with a smile and takes it as the scene fades to black.