Interest Inspiration Meme #0.5
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lurkerwithoutI actually had a different interest and story section in mind for springrayn. And I still want to write that one. But I had the idea for this piece today, and it fits her interest faeries so well that I guess she gets two. This piece is meant to take place in spin-off from The Team, set after BuddhistMonk Girl leaves the group...
“Shit, pixies!” Mitzi whispered as she dragged Anne and Jaqi back into the cover of the tree line.
“Fuck,” Jaqi muttered as peeked around a tree.
“Wh...” Anne began before she lowered her voice at the other's glares. She began again at a whisper, “Whats so bad about pixies?”
“Pixies are tiny, evil bitches. They'll gut you for the change in your pockets as soon as look at you,” Mitzi replied. “Now follow me as quietly as you can so I can see what they're up to. Hopefully they'll move on and then we can meet my contact.”
Mitzi led the other two as they crept along the tree line to get closer to the gathered faerie-kin. As they neared the mob of pixies, they noticed that the winged terrors had surrounded a small man dressed all in green.
“Jimmy youz iz friends with that deadbeat bum Tommy O'Tomlin. You can pass him along a message cant's you?” one of the pixies piped as she flitted in front of the minuscule man.
“Now lassies, I wouldn't say we're friends. Just nodding acquaintances as it were, “ Jimmy replied nervously.
“Either ways. So youz tells him that he has the money he owes by the end of the week. And the vig. He does that and maybe me and my girls lets him keep his thumbs, you capisce?”
“Of course lass. As soon as I see that scofflaw Tommy I'll tell him. You've got my word as clurichaun on it you do, “ Jimmy said as he eyed the pixies that flitted all around him.
“Maybe you will. But I thinks maybe youz might need some encouragement to add urgency to that message. So maybe I think we'll cut you a bit. Not too much, just enough so youz understand why you'll want Tommy to pays what he owes, “ the head pixie said as she darted forward. As the shining, tiny woman passed Jimmy's arm a deep cut appeared.
“Argh, “ Jimmy exclaimed in sudden pain. “There's no need for this,” he tried to say as he clapped his hand to the cut. He then stumbled back as anther pixie cut him across the cheek.
“Fuck! If they get their blood-lust up this will get out of hand,” Mitzi said from the woods. “And Jimmy's our contact. When I move, both of you follow and then start hitting faerie skanks as hard and fast as possible.”
At the others quick nods Mitzi drew her holy wooden mallet from Elsewhere and charged forward. Anne and Jaqi followed, almost on her heels.
springrayn. And I still want to write that one. But I had the idea for this piece today, and it fits her interest faeries so well that I guess she gets two. This piece is meant to take place in spin-off from The Team, set after BuddhistMonk Girl leaves the group...“Shit, pixies!” Mitzi whispered as she dragged Anne and Jaqi back into the cover of the tree line.
“Fuck,” Jaqi muttered as peeked around a tree.
“Wh...” Anne began before she lowered her voice at the other's glares. She began again at a whisper, “Whats so bad about pixies?”
“Pixies are tiny, evil bitches. They'll gut you for the change in your pockets as soon as look at you,” Mitzi replied. “Now follow me as quietly as you can so I can see what they're up to. Hopefully they'll move on and then we can meet my contact.”
Mitzi led the other two as they crept along the tree line to get closer to the gathered faerie-kin. As they neared the mob of pixies, they noticed that the winged terrors had surrounded a small man dressed all in green.
“Jimmy youz iz friends with that deadbeat bum Tommy O'Tomlin. You can pass him along a message cant's you?” one of the pixies piped as she flitted in front of the minuscule man.
“Now lassies, I wouldn't say we're friends. Just nodding acquaintances as it were, “ Jimmy replied nervously.
“Either ways. So youz tells him that he has the money he owes by the end of the week. And the vig. He does that and maybe me and my girls lets him keep his thumbs, you capisce?”
“Of course lass. As soon as I see that scofflaw Tommy I'll tell him. You've got my word as clurichaun on it you do, “ Jimmy said as he eyed the pixies that flitted all around him.
“Maybe you will. But I thinks maybe youz might need some encouragement to add urgency to that message. So maybe I think we'll cut you a bit. Not too much, just enough so youz understand why you'll want Tommy to pays what he owes, “ the head pixie said as she darted forward. As the shining, tiny woman passed Jimmy's arm a deep cut appeared.
“Argh, “ Jimmy exclaimed in sudden pain. “There's no need for this,” he tried to say as he clapped his hand to the cut. He then stumbled back as anther pixie cut him across the cheek.
“Fuck! If they get their blood-lust up this will get out of hand,” Mitzi said from the woods. “And Jimmy's our contact. When I move, both of you follow and then start hitting faerie skanks as hard and fast as possible.”
At the others quick nods Mitzi drew her holy wooden mallet from Elsewhere and charged forward. Anne and Jaqi followed, almost on her heels.
