Enter the Dark Alley
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| - | You head down the dark alley. It smells like trash and you step nimbly to avoid puddles and other debris. As your eyes adjust to the dim lighting, you make out a | + | You head down the dark alley. It smells like trash and you step nimbly with your boots clicking on the pavement to avoid puddles and other debris. As your eyes adjust to the dim lighting, you make out a small light further in. Approaching the doorway, you hear voices and identify two figures under a lone light. One is a stocky European looking type standing about 6'5" and made of muscle. He wears black slacks and a tight black t-shirt showing off his muscles... probably some kind of security or bouncer. The other individual is a small Hispanic man dressed like a chef talking to the bouncer in Spanish and gesturing animatedly. |
| - | The two men grow silent and turn at your approach. You adjust your walk to a sultry sway that you know men like as you saunter within feet of them and turn on your best ditz | + | The two men grow silent and turn at the sound of your approach. You adjust your walk to a sultry sway that you know men like as you saunter within feet of them and turn on your best ditz routine. Judging by the way they are staring at your tits, you have their attention. |
| - | + | "Hi there fellas, any chance you can let me into the resort? I have a client and there is a huge line out front... too much hassle for me". | |
| - | As much as you'd like to incapacitate this asshole, it might not be the stealthiest way to get in | + | The Hispanic man laughs and moves into the open door, which from the sound of it leads to a kitchen. The door slams behind him... it sounds heavy and metal, but you notice a ladder now that the door is closed, probably leading up to the roof. The musclehead watches the door close before sizing you up and laughing. |
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| + | "Is that the best you can do? Hugo charges $1000 for you girls to get in and ply your trade at the front, so you try to come in the side... do you think I'm stupid or something?" Anger flashes in his eyes and he suddenly closes the distance between you, grabbing your arm in a vise-like grip and lifting it so that you are forced to stand on your tip toes. His hand easily encircles your entire forearm. "Well I'm not stupid" he growls. "If I let you in this door, you will make thousands of dollars in there... what's in it for me?" He stares your sexy body up and down, licking his lips involuntarily as he awaits your answer. | ||
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| + | As much as you'd like to incapacitate this asshole, it might not be the stealthiest way to get in as anyone could come back through the door at any time. You could try reasoning with him, but he doesn't seem like the intelligent or rational type. He would probably succumb to your womanly charms as he is obviously interested in your body. | ||
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*[[Knock out the musclehead]] | *[[Knock out the musclehead]] | ||
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Current revision as of 20:56, 12 October 2012
You head down the dark alley. It smells like trash and you step nimbly with your boots clicking on the pavement to avoid puddles and other debris. As your eyes adjust to the dim lighting, you make out a small light further in. Approaching the doorway, you hear voices and identify two figures under a lone light. One is a stocky European looking type standing about 6'5" and made of muscle. He wears black slacks and a tight black t-shirt showing off his muscles... probably some kind of security or bouncer. The other individual is a small Hispanic man dressed like a chef talking to the bouncer in Spanish and gesturing animatedly.
The two men grow silent and turn at the sound of your approach. You adjust your walk to a sultry sway that you know men like as you saunter within feet of them and turn on your best ditz routine. Judging by the way they are staring at your tits, you have their attention.
"Hi there fellas, any chance you can let me into the resort? I have a client and there is a huge line out front... too much hassle for me".
The Hispanic man laughs and moves into the open door, which from the sound of it leads to a kitchen. The door slams behind him... it sounds heavy and metal, but you notice a ladder now that the door is closed, probably leading up to the roof. The musclehead watches the door close before sizing you up and laughing.
"Is that the best you can do? Hugo charges $1000 for you girls to get in and ply your trade at the front, so you try to come in the side... do you think I'm stupid or something?" Anger flashes in his eyes and he suddenly closes the distance between you, grabbing your arm in a vise-like grip and lifting it so that you are forced to stand on your tip toes. His hand easily encircles your entire forearm. "Well I'm not stupid" he growls. "If I let you in this door, you will make thousands of dollars in there... what's in it for me?" He stares your sexy body up and down, licking his lips involuntarily as he awaits your answer.
As much as you'd like to incapacitate this asshole, it might not be the stealthiest way to get in as anyone could come back through the door at any time. You could try reasoning with him, but he doesn't seem like the intelligent or rational type. He would probably succumb to your womanly charms as he is obviously interested in your body.
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