Lady Foxy Wrote: Reaper of women's soles.
Osiriscot Wrote:"Hrm.. hold that thought.." Michael said as he reached for his shotgun that was still sitting underneath the bar. He raised it up and cocked it loudly, pointing at the scumbag boyfriend.
"Hey, asshole.. I'm givin' ya' til the count've three ta' step yer arse back outside my bar 'afore I shoot ya' in the head an' call it self defence. Reckon I got about fifty people here who'd vouch fer it." He called, more than a hint of menace in his voice.
Lady Foxy Wrote: Reaper of women's soles.
Osiriscot Wrote:Garian:
"Y-yes.. okay.. just, uh.." She fumbled for a moment, then collected herself. She turned around so that she had her back to him, showing off her wonderful ass, then started dancing a little bit, shaking her body in time to the music playing in the main room. After a few moments of this, she reached around behind her to unhook her top and slowly slid it off to the floor, covering her breasts with her arms. She turned around to face Garian, not making eye contact as she gyrated and visually teased, removing all but three fingers on each hand from her breasts, covering up her nipples but letting her breasts hang otherwise free.
Sal & Riven:
"Yeah.. you do that.." Michael muttered, keeping his gaze firmly on the scumbag.
"And you.. Leave the girl. Oh.. and by the way.. One!" He said, motioning with the barrel of the gun towards the door.
Lady Foxy Wrote: Reaper of women's soles.
Saliar Wrote:Sal grabbed the first aid kit and walked towards the cat-girl.
"you have an... Aggressive boy friend..." sal yawned, sitting next to the feightened cat-girl.
Lady Foxy Wrote: Reaper of women's soles.
Saliar Wrote:"From what I saw earlier, it didn't look too bad... to inspect the wound i need a better angle...uh...whats your name?"
Lady Foxy Wrote: Reaper of women's soles.
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