This choice: Aisha decides to test out her knew freedoms/immunity | Go Back Chapter 16: Testing her immunity and getting dinner (ID #297687) an addition by: chaos ![View fearboy's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author As the military left, Aisha had a funny smile on her face that seemed both lewd and happy. Everyone, including Jim, backed away from the crazy looking Ctar-Ctarl. Aisha started to shake all over as if she were going to explode, eventually she did.
“WAAAHHHOOOOOOOOOOO!!!” Aisha hollered as she jumped nearly a mile into the air.
“Oh crap,” Gene muttered as the giant cat girl came down with a crass. Buildings shook and the older ones fell to the ground. Windows rattled and everyone from a mile away feel down from the tremor caused by Aisha landing.
“I’m never going to have to work again!” Aisha said over and over again while giggling, as she did a little jig in the street. Her hips smashed into a house and left a big dent in the side, but Aisha didn’t care. She didn’t care about anything.
“I am the champion, I am the champion. No time for looosers, cause I am the champion of the world!” Aisha sang out as she pranced around. Her high pitched singing voice made everybody hold their ears and grit their teeth in pain.
“Aisha, could you please stop?” Jim asked, well, more like begged Aisha to stop before she destroys the whole planet with her dancing and singing.
“Heh,” Aisha chuckled embarrassedly. “Sorry just got excited about my new immunity.”
“I can see that,” Jim answered, looking around at the over turned cars and broken buildings. If Aisha continued to act as recklessly as she had been lately, then the planet wouldn’t survive by the end of the week.
“Come on Aisha, we got nothing to eat at the last restaurant because we didn’t want to splurge. But now that we got you, the not so little miss giantess, I feel that we can over charge our budget,” Gene said happily. Having a member of his crew that was above the law made Gene very happy. Thinking of all the things he could do with someone that couldn’t be stopped by police or government made his heart beat a little faster.
“Lasr one in has to wipe Aisha’s face.” Gene was at the door when Aisha’s hand came down in front of him. She scooped up the redhead and then grabbed everyone else.
“What’s the deal Aisha, I thought you were hungry?” Jim asked her as he was placed back on her head.
“Why eat in that puny place when we can eat big. Gene, where’s the nearest cannery?” Gene pointed west and Aisha was off. She ran as fast as earlier, only she was even less careful about where she steps. She hopped from car to car, nearly crushing them flat as she ran. Jim looked back to see if Aisha had killed anyone, he saw people crawl out of their crushed cars and shake their fists at Aisha. Jim sighed in relief upon seeing no casualties; he didn’t like the thought of Aisha killing people willy-nilly.
Aisha came to a screeching halt in front of a big steel building. She lifted her nose up and sniffed the air. Jim nearly fell of, but Aisha caught him before he could fall.
“You smell that Jimmy?” Aisha asked with a big catty smile on her face.
“Yah,” Jim said, wincing at the unpleasant smells. “Fish.”
“Not just fish, dinner.” She placed all her friends and Gene on the ground by her feet. Then, she sunk her fingers into the side of the roof and tore it off. She peeked in and saw all the workers stare up at the giant fanged face above them. It didn’t take a minute for them to come streaming out of the building in masses. Jim watched the fearful workers run away screaming about ‘monster’ and ‘freak’. At hearing the workers comments, Jim became enraged. How could they call someone as sweet and pretty as Aisha a monster and freak? Sure, she caused a lot of destruction and didn’t have much concern for human welfare, but she cared for him and her friends like they were family.
“Yummy, yummy fish,” Aisha giggled as she pulled handfuls of flopping fish out and crammed them into her mouth. Jim smiled at Aisha, even if she started being a mean giantess, he’d still stick by her.
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