The door behind Kasib closed behind him, but he was not the one sealing the exit of the room...it was now pitch black within the bank.
Kasib was not alone within the bank, he came to. Why else would the door slam shut? He had purposely left the entrances cracked wide for an easy exit. Before he could fully grasp this concept, he was pummeled to the floor. A four-hundred pound weight pushed at his abdomen.
It was an old ally within the Evict Gang, Valor the Burlesque. She was a wild four-armed cow, with a taste for the expensive. Valor was stronger than Kasib in every way possible, and her mass crippled the cat. Kasib's breathing became fragmented, the sudden shift in pressure on his body fatigued him.
"V-Valor? What are you doing here?"
Kasib barked, panting.
"I was following you, silly kitty!"
"But...why? I'm doin' nothing harmful! I ended my gang duty years ago!"
"About that, lovey! Remember how Trul said they wanted you to be punished for that earlier today? Well, here I am, your punishment!"
Valor spoke with a boundless enthusiasm; no remorse lingered in her voice whatsoever.
"...what are you implyin'?"
"To kill you, um, duh! Gosh, I can't believe you ran away from us when your only job was to reel in unsuspecting people for us to mug. Are you truly that much of a loser? Wow! That makes it SO much easier to end your life!"
"You're going to...kill me!? Oh god no, I've got so many more things to do. I'll give you all my savings over ther-"
His sputtering last words were in vain. Valor pulled knives from her vest and gazed into them rapt, as she had her own means.
"Hmm... I've got a better idea! In exchange for your life... I'll take your tails!"
"You've got to be kiddin' me..."
"You said it yourself when you ran away those years ago! You always boasted about how Phalynxes have such wonderful tails and how people kill them for their pelts. Honey, I have never seen another Phalynx besides you in my lifetime. I want to experience it.... owning the most beautiful tails for my collection... I want YOU!"
She crushed Kasib further beneath her as she plucked playfully at his tails. His tails could only flail weakly from the amount of air he was breathing. Valor took his heavy gasps for air as silence and continued her raving.
"A deal is a deal! I can't wait to make a new neck scarf out of these! Ooooo, or I can sell the remaining two on the Black Market for a hefty price?! Decisions, decisions! I can't wait! Let me steal a part of you, Kasib..."
"No..... NO! THIS ISN'T WHAT I---"
Kasib was not alone within the bank, he came to. Why else would the door slam shut? He had purposely left the entrances cracked wide for an easy exit. Before he could fully grasp this concept, he was pummeled to the floor. A four-hundred pound weight pushed at his abdomen.
It was an old ally within the Evict Gang, Valor the Burlesque. She was a wild four-armed cow, with a taste for the expensive. Valor was stronger than Kasib in every way possible, and her mass crippled the cat. Kasib's breathing became fragmented, the sudden shift in pressure on his body fatigued him.
"V-Valor? What are you doing here?"
Kasib barked, panting.
"I was following you, silly kitty!"
"But...why? I'm doin' nothing harmful! I ended my gang duty years ago!"
"About that, lovey! Remember how Trul said they wanted you to be punished for that earlier today? Well, here I am, your punishment!"
Valor spoke with a boundless enthusiasm; no remorse lingered in her voice whatsoever.
"...what are you implyin'?"
"To kill you, um, duh! Gosh, I can't believe you ran away from us when your only job was to reel in unsuspecting people for us to mug. Are you truly that much of a loser? Wow! That makes it SO much easier to end your life!"
"You're going to...kill me!? Oh god no, I've got so many more things to do. I'll give you all my savings over ther-"
His sputtering last words were in vain. Valor pulled knives from her vest and gazed into them rapt, as she had her own means.
"Hmm... I've got a better idea! In exchange for your life... I'll take your tails!"
"You've got to be kiddin' me..."
"You said it yourself when you ran away those years ago! You always boasted about how Phalynxes have such wonderful tails and how people kill them for their pelts. Honey, I have never seen another Phalynx besides you in my lifetime. I want to experience it.... owning the most beautiful tails for my collection... I want YOU!"
She crushed Kasib further beneath her as she plucked playfully at his tails. His tails could only flail weakly from the amount of air he was breathing. Valor took his heavy gasps for air as silence and continued her raving.
"A deal is a deal! I can't wait to make a new neck scarf out of these! Ooooo, or I can sell the remaining two on the Black Market for a hefty price?! Decisions, decisions! I can't wait! Let me steal a part of you, Kasib..."
"No..... NO! THIS ISN'T WHAT I---"