Looking for someone to hit
<SNIP> "Aren't you going to try and stop them?" asked Jasmine,
wondering why her boyfriend was being so subservient.
"Well." Dean said, "a quick bit of mental arithmetic shows that..",
Dean had a quick mutter to himself, "2 + 1...Right!" he said, coming
up to normal volume, "There are 4 of them and only 1 of me, besides,
the middle one has a cattle prod shoved in my back. Not much I can do
really." He shrugged. The Goon's just frogmarched him away. <ENDSNIP>
"ARRRRRGH!!!!.... I DON'T SMEGGING BELIEVE THIS!!!" Jasmine screamed
at the top of her lungs beating her fists on the nearest wall.
"SOMEONE'S GOING TO PAY FOR THIS!!!, nobody ruins my and Dean's fun
except me!"
Jasmine stopped hitting the wall as behind the paint which she had
beaten off was a metal wall, she was too angry to care about the pain
shooting up her arms, someone had brought her boyfriend, and they
were just about to go have "fun" for the first time too, she was not
a happy camper. She straighten herself up and marched into what was
once called the Medi-Bay.
"KETO!" She yelled out from the main room.
"Get out we're closed." Came back from his office.
"GET OUT HERE NOW!"
Keto stuck his head out of his office wondering who could be yelling
at him like that as it wasn't Tara'a voice.
"Arh, Miss Starbolt... Dean's gone, you can leave now." He pulled his
head back into his office.
"THAT'S NOT WHAT I'M HERE FOR!"
"Oh that bit about me giving you the sack, well you see I had no
choice." Keto slowly came out of his office and stood before Jasmine,
with a fair bit of distance between them, mind you.
"Although I'm pissed at that, that's not why I'm here either." She
said through gritted teeth.
"Well I can't think of anything else you'd be yelling at me for" He
started to walk away.
"Not so fast Doc... You sold my boyfriend" Her index finger was now
poking hard into his chest with each word.
"Oh, yes that, I had forgotten, not my problem now is it, he's been
sold, now kindly remove your finger."
"Who's Cubie?"
"Mrs Cubie Richards, she owns McDonalds with her husband Zack, did
she buy him?"
"So they say..." Jasmine stopped and thought for a moment.
"I'll play it nice at first, but if she doesn't play it my way heads
are guna roll." Jasmine said to herself outloud.
"I'll go then" Keto slid back into his office.
Jasmine made her way quickly to McDonalds.
"I'd like to speak with Mrs Richards please." Jasmine announced as
she entered the resturant.
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I'd let him stay with you so I could get free food, but I don't like
McDonalds, I'm a KFC gal myself.