Dialogue Story about Kristina (unfinished).
14 years ago
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She enjoys portraying herself as a half-aware and dimwitted beast, drunken in the stupor of her own bodily composure.
This is what I do in my spare time...when I feel confident about my own ideas...
...like a good artistic type, lol.
Katherine's Mother: *to Nicholas* Now be a good bitch, and take me home.
[convey how Nicholas tries to retaliate against her, but how she takes him down]
Katherine's Mother: Hard of hearing too? Then I guess you won't be needing these...
[convey how she LITERALLY tries - with all her might - to RIP Nicholas' very EARS off, and the ensuing, brief battle for supremacy that follows, with her as the victor]
Katherine's Mother: *to someone* Oh don't worry! Someone needs to teach these brutes a lesson anyway. I wasn't planning on slaughtering the poor fool...today.
[convey her conversation partner's shock]
Katherine's Mother: It's not as though disciplining them is an impossible task. Give them what they want, and they yield, like most animals might. And if not, well then...a little blood loss "here," and a lesson learned "there," haha. Hmph. Excess flesh and bones, the lot of them.
[convey Katherine and Alma's snickering]
Katherine's Mother: Katherine! Alma! Come!
[convey Alma's promptness to obey her mother's call, and Katherine's lackadasiel obediance in following her close behind]
Katherine's Mother: *as she walks to then stand before the fallen Nicholas* RISE!
[convey how Nicholas gradually lufts his large body up, hunchee over on his knees]
Katherine's Mother: *to Nicholas* Crawl.
[convey how Nicholas literally crawls up to her waist and almost extends his tongue between her legs, and how she deals a very violent blow across his jaw bone for it]
Katherine's Mother: Disreputable cur!!!
Guard: Um, excuse me ma'am--
Katherine's Mother: WHAT?!
Guard: Yesh, good God...
Guard 2: Public displays of violence will not be tolerated, ma'am. Now move along, before we have to get rough.
Katherine's Mother: Really now? And you feel you must ANNOUNCE that? *she chuckles*
Guard 2: BE ON YOUR WAY, ma'am...
Katherine's Mother: *she sighs* So be it. *to Nicholas* Stand, you miserable lumox, and take my daughters home. Also, if I come back to find that you had caused undue harm to them, I swear that for every bruise inflicted I will tear from you a single barb until none remain to adorn your pitiful little pride!!! Or maybe I'll just leave that part of you untouched. Such a small matter is a thing of little consequence anyway.
[narration conveying a third guard's apparent fixation on Katherine's Mother, which she herself clearly sees, as she departs, but snaps at him, saying one final thing]
Katherine's Mother: You wouldn't last through the night.
[narration conveying that guard's sudden fear of her, but growing attraction to her]
Katherine's Mother: ...And for your information, I'd EAT it.
[narration conveying how that guard begins to cry, and how the people around him react to that]
Slade: Tch. Humans...
~FIN