This choice: Some other aliens drag you back to the bar and make you lick their feet • Go Back...Chapter #4Some other aliens drag you back to the bar and ... by: Gerbil54378   You get up from your seat and go to follow your savior, but you're quite the fan favorite, so you don't make it very far before you're grabbed and pulled to the grimy floor of the bar. Then you're assailed by every foot combination you can imagine, What seems like every living thing in the galaxy is squabbling for a spot to put their foot on you. There's yellow feet, blue feet, green feet, dotted feet, mangled feet, sickly feet, smelly feet, sweet smelling feet, clean feet, dirty feet, massive and small, rough and gentle. The smells are atrocious and for a while you teetered between reality and passing out. Jeers and rude names are thrown all around, socks and shoes tossed into the the center, where you lie.
Hands, feet, and butts ensure your immobility, and fhe floors so sticky from spilled beer, you aren't sure you can get up anyways. You started coughing from the amount of dirt flying around from their feet and they take it as an invitation to start cramming feet in. The smell was enough to halt a sarlaac but now there's the taste of urban city life overtaking your taste buds and you start wretching. Literally everything that could be in a street you can taste, cigarette ash, fresh tar, urine, car fumes, old food, sewer water, alcohol, the occasional piece of gum is even scraped off in there.
It sends you over the edge and you start puking all over everything, and sobbing over the rest. This isn't what you want in life, this is hell. The miscreants of the whats probably the planets seediest bat are using you as a glorified door mat and you start screaming the best you can.
After a little while, a very disgruntled bartender waddles over and breaks up the party, demanding you at least take it outside. They drag over to the door way without many problems, but once you hit the street, there's a massive fight for which group will take you home.
Eventually one group comes above victorious, and pulls you away from the mass calamity that has erupted outside the bar.  | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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