Kiki skidded to a halt; she still hadn't caught up with herself.
The plan had always involved a confrontation with Solarflare. It was just that–
"Oh, that is just complete bullshit."
Kiki, still cracking her gum on the sidewalk, was 5'3". Kiki – the rest of her – was 5'2". There were probably better responses to have overall to the sudden presence of a very large man in an intimidating costume, but she was a little bit…
… out of it.
This plan obviously wasn't going to work, anyway. This was the kind of plan that worked with nice heroes. Which he clearly wasn't. Improvisation time.
"Shit," Kiki muttered as she caught up to herself, her vague attempts in the direction of heroism looking extra-pathetic in the context of Man What Can Fly And Whatnots.
Kiki in black reached into the purse to grab something that looked suspiciously like a cartoon raygun, turning toward herself at the same time. Then she tossed the purse at Kiki in white, sliding sideways to run in the other direction, with a helpful yell of: "He's a dick new plan!" Then she bolted toward another alley.
Kiki caught the purse, wide-eyed and frozen as a deer in headlights. "What!" At which point she realized she was completely fucked. "I'm such a bitch!" she spat accusatorily as she turned to run in the opposite direction of herself, down a completely different alley. She may not have known all the details of her plan, but she could get the gist. Which was: fucking run, dipshit.
Kiki hadn't moved from where she'd been standing when her purse was stolen. She blew a bubble and scrolled through Twitter, making no effort to get out of the way of passing pedestrians.
The plan had always involved a confrontation with Solarflare. It was just that–
"Oh, that is just complete bullshit."
Kiki, still cracking her gum on the sidewalk, was 5'3". Kiki – the rest of her – was 5'2". There were probably better responses to have overall to the sudden presence of a very large man in an intimidating costume, but she was a little bit…
… out of it.
This plan obviously wasn't going to work, anyway. This was the kind of plan that worked with nice heroes. Which he clearly wasn't. Improvisation time.
"Shit," Kiki muttered as she caught up to herself, her vague attempts in the direction of heroism looking extra-pathetic in the context of Man What Can Fly And Whatnots.
Kiki in black reached into the purse to grab something that looked suspiciously like a cartoon raygun, turning toward herself at the same time. Then she tossed the purse at Kiki in white, sliding sideways to run in the other direction, with a helpful yell of: "He's a dick new plan!" Then she bolted toward another alley.
Kiki caught the purse, wide-eyed and frozen as a deer in headlights. "What!" At which point she realized she was completely fucked. "I'm such a bitch!" she spat accusatorily as she turned to run in the opposite direction of herself, down a completely different alley. She may not have known all the details of her plan, but she could get the gist. Which was: fucking run, dipshit.
Kiki hadn't moved from where she'd been standing when her purse was stolen. She blew a bubble and scrolled through Twitter, making no effort to get out of the way of passing pedestrians.
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