Jim prayed for a robbery in progress. Someone being mugged in one of the dark deserted alleyways or a pair of assholes quickly hoisting dvd players out of a shattered store front window. Unfortunately they didn’t spot anything. Jim heard Aisha’s stomach release a low, menacing, growl. If there were any crimes in progress going on to night they weren’t spotting them. In fact they weren’t spotting much of anyone. People had started staying in doors once news of a giant Ctarl Ctarl roaming the city was spread.

Jim looked up at his titanic friend, unfortunately all he could see was her furred throat and the underside of her chin “Come on Aisha, can’t you just settle for seafood tonight?”

“I couuuuuuuuuuld…………. But I don’t wanna!” Aisha licked her chops as she surveyed the few hapless pedestrians still in the streets trying to scurry out of her way. The few drivers on the roads had either made some sharp u turns and sped off in the opposite direction or abandoned their vehicles.

She prepared to reach for one, a young man in a suit and tie. As Aisha’s hand drew closer and her predatory grin widened the man grew weak in the knees. Quivering he pissed his pants and promptly fainted. Aisha’s hungry gaze was soon replaced by one of disgust. A flash of motion to her left caused her to snatch up the creature instinctively. It was only a quivering little girl. She looked like she was probably younger than Jim.

“Mommy!” The girl bawled, raising her tiny arms as if they would somehow ward off Aisha’s ravenous maw.

The ex-ambassador’s gaze softened. Finding the young girl’s mother was easy, she was the only one who had the guts to run towards Aisha instead of away. Gently she set the girl down next to her terrified mother. The two embraced and quickly disappeared from sight.

“Aisha, you’re a really good person.” She wasn’t really but Jim didn’t really pick up on her faults, he liked her too much to let them bother him, “Please just call it quits. Some innocent person shouldn’t have to die just because we can’t find anyone doing anything wrong.”

Jim didn’t like taking away Aisha’s fun. If she brushed him off he wouldn’t bring up the subject again. He’d just let her eat and have a good time. Lucky for him, or more specifically the poor schmuks still out and about, Aisha took his words to heart. Using a finger to tug at her collar she let her tiny friend spill into her outstreached hand. She lifted Jim up to her face, “You don’t want me to eat anyone?” Aisha asked, giving Jim a sad look.

Jim suddenly felt extremely guilty though he didn’t know why, “Er….. Not really…. But if you really want to I guess…..” Jim let his voice trail off.


“Well I suppose I might be able to skip a meal….. for you.”
“Thanks Aisha, you’re the best.” Jim breathed a sigh of relief, no one had to die tonight. Maybe tomorrow but not tonight.”

Aisha smiled at him, “But what will you do for me?” She asked.

“Wh- what?”

“I asked, what’ll you do for me?......... To make me give up hunting for dinner.” Aisha explained.

“I don’t think there’s much I can do for you.” Jim admitted, he wasn’t sure what Aisha had in mind.

“Well if I’m going to go hungry for tonight I’m going to have something to entertain me and take my mind off my stomach.” Aisha used a finger to slowly trace the outline of her trim powerful stomach.

Jim grinned sheepishly, “Well what would you like?”

“How about a kiss?” Aisha puckered her lips and lean in mockingly.

“Mmmmmm!!!!”

“Oh cut it out!” Jim pushed away at the giant set of lips.

“Awww, you’re no fun.” The playful catgirl pouted, “All I wanted was a kiss from my little Jimmy.”

Jim glared at her, blushing. Eventually Aisha just tore into a sushi joint. After finishing off half the resteruants stock she belched lewdly and converted a telephone pole into a tooth pick, “You tired yet?” Aisha asked picking at her teeth, “We could call it a night if you want.”

“I’m not too tired.”

“Hey I know what we could do!” Aisha suddenly, “We could play a prank on Gene! Let’s head over to the hotel!”

“I don’t know.”

“Pleeeeease? It’ll be fun!”

Jim couldn’t refuse, not when Aisha gave him a wide pleading smile like the one she was giving him now.

“Fine, what do you have in mind?”
Though Aisha was neither the quiet nor graceful she could be surprisingly stealthy when she wanted to be thanks to her Ctarl Ctarl heritage. Gene never noticed as the powerful yet gentle fingers plucked him from his bed and lifted him through the large open window of his room. Suzuka noticed but, fearing Aisha, she did nothing to prevent her leaders kidnapping.

When Gene woke up