imperialscum
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Momma D is in the house. Watch your step, little girl, you don't know what's out there.
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Post by imperialscum on Jun 23, 2014 2:14:49 GMT
Fucking A. Momma can’t force the kid to go along with a better story than the truth. If Chris wants to lay it all out there, let him. But Momma D won’t be telling them all she’s seen tonight. No one will believe that shit.
Momma lights a Salem Spirit and follows Chris out the door. Let’s see what’s behind door number one.
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Post by thecalebg on Jun 23, 2014 23:07:05 GMT
You both walk out into the hall, coughing slightly at the dust and debris in the air. You both see Lisa on the ground. One of the other girls, Tiffany, is kneeling next to her.
Chris: You drop to your knees beside Lisa and reach out to pick her up. Tiffany smacks your hands away and snaps at you "Don't touch her you fuck!" glaring at you with hatred and fear. Lisa moans and rolls over a bit. You can see that her face and chest are bleeding from dozens of small abrasions from the wood exploding out from the door. Luckily, none of the damage is near her eyes and nothing seems too deep. Her left shoulder, however, is bleeding. It looks like the buckshot caught her there and ripped into the flesh. She whimpers with pain and tears stream down her face.
ROLL SANITY.
Momma: You see the same thing. You also notice, however, that by a stroke of pure luck, most of the buckshot angled up through Chris' door and impacted harmlessly into the wall. You guess that Lisa had heard you coming down the hall and turned, thus the shot missed even more of her. That was just damned lucky. You see Chris drop to his knees, then you hear steps pounding up the stairs and down the hall towards you.
You glance over and see Carl. "What the hell was..." he shouts, but stops as he sees what happens. He comes up next to you, Momma, and quickly assesses the situation. You know that Carl has been in the business for years and was in the armed forces before that, so you trust him to take in the situation quickly and correctly. He kneels and gently pushes Chris and Tiffany aside to inspect Lisa's wounds. You recall that Carl was a field medic, making him one of the more valuable bouncers in the Hussy. "Tiff, go get towels from the shower. Clean ones. Now." She dashes off. He looks up at you with relief. "It's mostly superficial. A few pellets hit home, but it could've been a hell of a lot worse. What the shit happened?" You fill him in the superficial details you know, leaving out the more mysterious aspects of what has been happening. "Damnit. We'll have to bring in one of Renaldo's staff docs to take care of Lisa her. We can't let this get out." Tiffany returns with the towels and Carl wraps Lisa's shoulder, directing Tiffany to apply pressure. He mutters, "What bad fucking luck." You ask him when he means to which he replies, "There are 3 cops downstairs. The music is cranked, or they'd be up here already."
As it turns out, Patrick had called the cops earlier that evening. Being a newer server, he got rattled when he saw the business men at the back table acting up and causing trouble. And then when he suspected the drug use, he made the call to the police. The officers showed up, but the boys at the door assured them that nothing out of the ordinary was happening. The boys in blue decided to stick around for a bit for either the sake of public safety or the free tits and snacks.
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imperialscum
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Momma D is in the house. Watch your step, little girl, you don't know what's out there.
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Post by imperialscum on Jun 24, 2014 0:08:13 GMT
Momma asks herself, ‘Can this night get any worse?’ The moment the thought enters Momma’s mind, she shutters at the thought. There are some questions that don’t need asking and that’s one of them.
“Carl, you’re a life saver. Leave the cops to me. I have someone very special in mind that will keep them occupied.” Momma approaches Shaw, “You hang in there, kid. I’ll be right back.”
Momma quickly leaves the dust behind her as she pushes through to the crowded room. Where is her little super star, Alexis? She can usually be found in a dark corner subtly working the money and sex out the men. Alexis didn’t come with a speed limit; as long as the price was right, she’d take you anywhere you wanted. And there she was, working the fly of a soon to be disappointed John. Momma walks over with all the poise she can, we don’t’ want to embarrass our customers. Momma taps Alexis on the shoulder before she manages to wrap her hands around the cock waiting to bust out of those pants. The look on Alexis’ pretty brown eyes is innocent, doe like, as she looks up at Momma. “Um, we were just talking Momma,” Alexis sweetly replies, “Look at these Bugle Boy Jeans, they’re fabulous!” Momma smiles at both the John and Alexis, “They are quite impressive. Let me get your friend here a few drinks on the house while he waits for you return. I need to steal you away for just a moment.” Momma winks at the confused John and waives a waitress over. “Our friend here, get him a few drinks on the house. There are plenty of other girls to fill the void while you await Miss Alexis’ return.”
Momma doesn’t wait for a reply, she grabs Alexis’ arm and quickly makes her way to the stairs that lead to the level below. Momma holds both of Alexis’ arms and looks her in the eyes. “Alexis, there are three police men downstairs. Keep their attention and entertained by any means necessary. Grab another girl to help if you need it. The house will make up any money owed to you. Alexis, make them the happiest men in the Hussy. Just don't get yourself arrested.”
Alexis gives Momma a nod and without a word sways her hips as she descends the stairs. Alexis knows what she's doing. She'll feel the police out and see what their limits are, if they have any. Most cops in this town are as crooked as a three dollar bill. Alexis knows the drill. Chances are she'll have had all three before the night is done.
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bonzailopper
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I think things are going to start turning around for me in this town.....
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Post by bonzailopper on Jun 24, 2014 0:31:00 GMT
...mother of god.....
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Post by thecalebg on Jun 26, 2014 4:00:54 GMT
Chris: As you kneel next to Lisa, a voice in the back of your mind tells you that she's going to be OK. But that voice is very small and faint. Your blood starts to pound in your ears again and all you can see is Lisa's body and the blood pouring from her shoulder. The blood starts to pour out faster and faster. You can't believe there is this much blood in a human body, especially one as dainty as Lisa. But the flow turns into a gush and the hallway is starting to fill with it. Soon, there is blood up to your ankles and it is nearly covering Lisa's body. You fall back and splash messily into the blood. You start to crab walk backwards, trying desperately to get away from the source of this fountain. You try to stand, but slip and fall, splashing back down into the thick viscous liquid. You fall on your face, and when you push yourself to your knees, you are drenched in Lisa's blood. You can't breathe; it's inside your nose and mouth. You scramble to your feet and try to run, but fall back again. All you can do is push yourself back away from Lisa. You sob and gasp for breath. Suddenly, you find yourself on the floor of your office. You have shoved yourself along the ground and you are in the back corner, as far away from the hall as possible. You are cowering in the fetal position. Tears are streaming down your face and your clothes are drenched in sweat. In the hallway, you see Carl caring for Lisa. She seems to be responding quietly. Tiffany is staring at you with shock and disgust. There is no blood in the hallway, other than a small amount on the floor under Lisa.
Take 2 points of sanity damage.
Momma: You give your orders to Alexis, knowing they will be carried out with skill and enthusiasm . As you turn to head back upstairs, you hear the DJ, Kyle, crank up the music and bellow into the microphone, "Ok everybody, put your hands together in a great big Howlin' Hussy welcome for your newest dancer...Laaaaaacy!" With all the chaos, you forgot that you had told Brenda to get Lacy on ASAP. You need to get back to check on Lisa and Shaw, but you want to at least see how Lacy does in her debut moment on stage. You pause at the employees only door. You hear the bass line start up, and Tainted Love begins to thrum out over the crowd. Lacy stumbles onto stage, and you guess that Brenda had to give her a little shove. She stands there in the lights for a moment, terrified. She looks gorgeous, perfectly lit by the pulsing lights that play over her body. The audience whoops and hollers, shouting encouragement and cat calls. You can see panic in her eyes, and you fear that she's going to bolt off the stage. Then, something comes over her. She takes a breath, and she's a different person. She struts down the stage, oozing sexuality. She sways from poll to poll, commanding the attention of every single person in the club. As she starts to tease off her clothing, she does it with expert style. You'd think she had been doing this for years. In this moment, Lacy is not a stripper. She is a dancer; using her body as a tool and exercising a talent that you haven't seen in years. She is not a cheap floozy, exploiting herself for cash. She is a goddess. Eventually, you notice that other than the music, there is not a sound coming from the club floor. Every eye is on Lacy, every jaw is dropped. Men and women are both drooling with passion and admiration.
Make a Perception check.
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imperialscum
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Momma D is in the house. Watch your step, little girl, you don't know what's out there.
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Post by imperialscum on Jun 27, 2014 0:50:55 GMT
There is a spell over the room that Momma D has never seen before; no one can take their eyes off Lacy. And I’ve lost my light. For I toss and turn I can’t sleep at night. That line of Tainted Love snaps Momma out of her daze and she breaks away from Lacy’s dance. And I’ve lost my light. For I toss and turn I can’t sleep at night. Momma slowly scans the room and lets it all sink in. And I’ve lost my light. For I toss and turn I can’t sleep at night. There are other words to the song but Momma can’t hear them. And I’ve lost my light. For I toss and turn I can’t sleep at night. Momma knows her dreams will never be the same again. And I’ve lost my light. For I toss and turn I can’t sleep at night.
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Post by thecalebg on Jun 27, 2014 12:38:29 GMT
Momma: The refrain of the song pounds into your head, echoing deep into your soul. You know that this moment will never leave your mind. Every beat of the song strikes home with a thrust of Lacy's hips or a look of passion from her burning eyes. She is commanding the entire room. Your scan of the room demonstrates this. No-one is doing anything other than watching Lacy. Even your other girls are staring in rapt attention. Your attention is drawn to the large group of business men at the large back table. They are all standing, watching Lacy. But in a flash of lighting that illuminates the club floor, you see that their eyes are closed. You can see that they are all holding their hands in front of them, palms pressed together tightly, fingers clasped, except for the ring and pinkie fingers which are straight up. They are swaying slightly, in time with the beats of the music. As you stare in confusion, you feel a thrum of energy flow through you, almost like a rush of adrenaline, but you know it's not coming from you. You realize that it's pulsing out from these men as they stand there...praying.
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bonzailopper
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Post by bonzailopper on Jun 29, 2014 5:46:32 GMT
I mutter to myself.."She needs an ambulance...I have to call an ambulance"....
I move over to the phone on my desk and begin to dial an emergency number .. I have to get the fuck out of here. I don't want to be in this building anymore....The ambulance can help her...I'm not the right man for her anyway.....
"Yes hello..I'm calling from the Hussy...A woman's been shot...her name is Lisa Moyer.....me? I'm uhhh..nevermind that...she's bleeding out and needs medical attention RIGHT AWAY!"
I hang up the phone, grab my shotgun and the box of spare shells as well as a box of bullets for my revolver...I take a flashlight, and my spare stash. I put all of this in my shoulder bag and start heading for the back door of the club that opens into a back alley....I gotta get the fuck out of here....
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imperialscum
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Momma D is in the house. Watch your step, little girl, you don't know what's out there.
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Post by imperialscum on Jun 30, 2014 1:09:14 GMT
Momma sees the business men and knows she can’t handle this on her own. No one even seems to notice what they are doing! Momma has to get Shaw! He’s been seeing the same crazy shit tonight.
Momma runs to Shaw’s office. It is not difficult for her as everyone’s eyes are fixed upon Lacy and no one is moving. It takes Momma no time at all to get to the office and it’s a good thing at that. Walking out the door, with what looks to be all his gear, is Christopher! He looks a mess but having a man with a shotgun that is a mess is better than having no gun bearing man at all.
Momma rushes up to Chris and takes his face in her hands. Looking into his eyes, Momma pleads, “Shaw! I don’t know where you think you’re going but I need you! The Hussy needs you. We all need you! Those business men that you wanted thrown out of here; well they are still here and they bringing down some crazy curse upon this place! You need to see this with your own eyes. You need to help me stop them! Lacy is dancing and she’s got everyone in some kind of fucking trance! Help me stop this or we all die in the Hussy tonight!” Momma grabs Chris’ hand and starts to pull him toward the table with the business men.
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bonzailopper
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I think things are going to start turning around for me in this town.....
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Post by bonzailopper on Jun 30, 2014 22:46:30 GMT
...what is Momma talking about? CLEARLY Lacy is VERY good and these men are just enjoying her performance.........riiiiggghhttt??
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imperialscum
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Momma D is in the house. Watch your step, little girl, you don't know what's out there.
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Post by imperialscum on Jul 1, 2014 21:40:46 GMT
Momma D slaps Christoper across the face. Momma stares into Christopher's eyes and holds his gaze. "Shaw! Are you really screwed up enough that you don't see what's happening here? They are chanting, you fool! Come and see for yourself! If you love Lisa, you'll follow, as they put us all in danger!" Momma releases Christoper's gaze and begins to walk to the table of business men.
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Post by thecalebg on Jul 2, 2014 16:46:45 GMT
You are both on the club floor. Tainted Love ends and Heartbreaker starts to pump out through the speakers. Lacy steps up her game to match the new tempo and starts to grind and thrust along the stage. The crowd erupts in cheers and applause. Men rush the stage and wave fists full of 20s, 50s, and 100 dollar bills at Lacy. She gracefully avoids their grasps and continues to glide along the stage. She makes every man in the audience feel like she's giving them special attention, and they all respond with howling abandon. The rush of men knock you back from your destination, but it is not hard to push back through the crowd. No-one there is paying any attention to you.
Chris: you are still in a daze from what has just happened. But Momma is in charge of the situation and is snapping orders to you. She's never steered you wrong before, so you are stumbling along after her. In the back of your mind, you know there is about a 7 minute response time for emergency vehicles at this time of night.
Momma: you can see the men at table 13 easily now. They did not move when the rest of the crowd did. They are still in that same pose you saw them in last, but they are all now speaking in unison. You cannot hear them over the music and the crowd, but that instinct that they are praying is even stronger now.
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bonzailopper
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I think things are going to start turning around for me in this town.....
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Post by bonzailopper on Jul 3, 2014 1:03:08 GMT
As I notice the men "praying" at the table it occurs to me that this may have something to do with the strange man who is still haunting my thoughts.
"I think it's time we close for the night."
I take out the shotgun and fire straight up into the ceiling then yell at the top of my lungs in as menacing a manner as I can...
"I DO APOLOGIZE BUT THE HUSSY IS NOW CLOSED FOR THE NIGHT!! EVERYONE PLEASE GET THE FUCK OUT!!"
Sooo then I apparently pee a little in my big boy pants.....so, there's that.
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imperialscum
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Momma D is in the house. Watch your step, little girl, you don't know what's out there.
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Post by imperialscum on Jul 7, 2014 1:15:58 GMT
Christopher rushes pass Momma to get to the businessmen first. He doesn’t even seem to let the situation register before he pulls out his shotgun and fires into the ceiling. Momma is sure Christopher meant to sound menacing but instead sounds like a frightened child. Momma scans the room and then turns to the businessmen.
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Post by thecalebg on Jul 9, 2014 6:22:33 GMT
Chris: unfortunately, your gun shot is swallowed up by a roar that erupts from every person in the Hussy. Lacy's song has ended and she is standing on the stage with her head back and her eyes closed. She is covered in sweat and scrapes of lace that are left over from where she ripped off her costume. She is taking deep, heaving breaths and is almost glowing with satisfaction. The crowd is rushing the stage, packing around it, arms outstretched to throw money at Lacy and desperately try to touch her. You have never seen anything like this in your life. This only adds to the panic and stress that you have been suffering.
Momma: You see Chris attempt to take control of the situation and you see him spectacularly fail. As you look around the club, you see the crowd rushing the stage. The men at table 13 are still chanting, and their voices have risen to a scream. You sense a wild energy pulsing out from them. It's throbbing out into the air and you feel it pulsing through your body. You are filled with an overwhelming sense of dread, but you also feel that what's happening isn't exactly about you. You have no idea what's going and feel lost and desperate. Turning towards the stage, you notice that a dark figure is walking out from the back and is heading directly towards Lacy. You see something flash silver in the figure's hand.
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