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Chapter #6
Roxxie wants Percy all to herself.
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"Alright Butterscotch, give 'em here. Me and Percy did to have a little talk" Roxxie said as she wiped the blood from her nose.
Her steed smirked and nodded before squatting down and blast Percy out with thunderous fart. The diminutive lawman was deposited onto the ground with a wait "splat", his body slightly crumbled and soaking in horse sweat. He barely had a minute to adjust himself before Roxxie's massive foot came down onto his body, his legs and torso being squashed flat beneath her great weight. He yelped in pained and looked up at the towering kangaroo, a nervous sweat trailing down his cheek. This certainly wasn't going how he envisioned it.
"You certainly know how to make a memorable first impression, Percy. You might've actually gotten the better of me had I not had some company" She said with in a tone that was much more friendly than Percy was expecting. "It's a damn shame. If only you had targeted another big time crook. You could've gone down as one of the most famous lawmen in the wild west! Oh well..."
Her friendly smile turned into a wicked scowl as she raised her foot and hovered it over Percy's head. The once fearless vigilante let out a frightened gasp and attempted to flee, only to find himself unable to so much as budge due to flattened legs being cemented to the ground. Roxxie took a moment to let his desperation grow before bringing her massive foot down and bringing his pitiful struggles to an abrupt halt.
SQUELCH!
Roxxie pressed her foot down as her as he could, leaving a slight grove in the stone floor as she ground his helpless body into the dirt as though she were putting out a cigerette.
"You know, a lot of people like to make assumptions about me just because of my chosen profession. They think that I'm some kinda hardass. That couldn't be farther from the truth. The thing is Percy, no matter how much of a thug I can be, I'm still a woman. And women are dainty and easy to hurt" she explained as she leaned down. Had anyone walked in, they would assume that she was talking to her foot.
"There are certain things you just don't do to a woman, Percy. Certain things like, I don't know, kicking one in the face" She said before lifting her foot off the ground. Percy had been returned to a stain against her sole, his eyes dazed and looking in different directions. Roxxie chuckled at his predicament and peeled his pathetic body off before holding him in her palm. The flattened lizard looked up at the towering crook, his body trembling at the sinister smile that she was casting at him. His mind went back to the helpless raccoon he had left to dry and how he his body hadn't reformed in a day. He could only imagine what shape he'd be left in once Roxxie was done with him.
"You've hurt my feelings, Mr. Scales, and now you're gonna start making it up to me... for the rest of your life" she snickered before closing her thick fingers around his body, encasing him in darkness. She hadn't expected to acquire a new plaything when she woke up in the morning, but she certainly wasn't complaining. The only question on her mind was what to do with the wannabe sheriff.
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