This choice: Kitten, whipping the store owners, in need of divine punishment • Go Back...Chapter #47Kitten, whipping the store owners, in need of d... by: Blues32   The voice grated on her nerves in such a familiar fashion that there was no mistaking who it was, even before Starfire floated above the crowd enough to look. Even at her height, she couldn't see who was who over all the people. Granted she could have easily pushed through the crowd, but there were children amongst them. They might get hurt. Better to just rise up and have a look.
What she saw confirmed her suspicion. Kitten. Fucking KITTEN. Just the sight of the blonde made her fists tighten. She hated her. Hated her so much. She thought so highly of herself. Judging from how she was lashing at the store owners, her opinion hadn't changed. "You call this designer fabric?! I wouldn't dress my mega-moth in this garbage!" she shrieked, her glowing whip leaving marks on the walls and floor. "Bring out the REAL good stuff! NOW!"
No. No, no, no, this wouldn't do. Kitten had to be stopped...not just this time but permanently. With her muscle and aura, she had the means to do just that. First, however, she had to stop this assault. Flying over, Starfire hovered above the unsuspecting Kitten. "That is more than enough, puny skank," Starfire declared through clenched teeth.
Kitten twitched upon hearing the voice of the red haired bitch that ruined her prom. Without bothering to look first, Kitten swung the whip. Since she wasn't really aiming upward, the whip would have missed Star completely...and hit someone else. Acting fast, Starfire dropped, allowing the whip to strike her. It stung a bit as it wrapped around the tree trunk that was her right leg. Kitten's eyes bulged from her head. Grabbing the whip (without getting so much as a slight burn on her palm), Starfire yanked on it. Screaming, Kitten was sent flying toward her.
Catching the blonde, Starfire held her by the front of her dress. "I apologize for this mess. I shall now make sure she is VERY sorry for her actions," she said to the crowd before flying upward and through an open window. "Let me go, you...you...huge...thing!" Kitten stammered, not sure how to put it. No insult seemed to work with this muscule bound amazon of a woman.
Taking her high above the mall, Starfire grinned at her. "Now, Kitten...do you really wish to be released at THIS height?" she sneered. Kitten looked down and paled.  | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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