Thare Plantation Trouble (open for everyone!)
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"No, but... Why do you want me to drink your milk? Save it for the baby. And you need bigger tits anyway." He says with a shrug. "Like some of the other women in our tribe... Mm..." He murmurs dreamily.
"I won't give birth until 7 or so months from now. The women in your tribe can't fight at all thanks to their large tits. End of story."
"Oh please. They fight smart, not hard. You, on the other hand, can't even fight. Period." He says, rolling his eyes.
"Listen here, 'skinny-penis', I am your boss and you will respect me. Do not roll your eyes at me again." Savannah sounded irritated, clenching her fists.
"Yeah. All you can do is throw tantrums. And you're not my boss. You killed the last boss. Doesn't make you one." He says, rolling his eyes again just to piss her off.
"Why? Don't like hearing the truth?" He asks, raising an eyebrow. "I think the only reason Kane even sticks around is because he feels sorry for you!" He yells, right in her face.
He grunts in pain as he falls back, before sitting up, his nose bleeding a little. "That's it? You can't even throw a punch properly! No wonder you had to get all your friends here to kill our father!" He jeers. "You were too weak, and you didn't want to admit it!"
"You shut up! You know nothing! He had plenty of opportunities to completely annihilate the tribe, and he never did! Everything was just fucking fine until you came along! You fucked everything up! You are the one who ran crying and screaming to a tribe that wasn't even yours, and made Darnock look like the bad guy! You are the one who got Darnock killed because of a stupid grudge that was entirely your fault! You... You bitch! You will never be my boss!" He yells.
"Ooh, I'm so scared. What are you gonna do? Call Kane? Call your brother? Call the entire tribe to kidnap and rape me before killing me?" He needles, his hands already balled into fists.
"Oh no no no. I'll just get rid of these." She swiftly grabs at one of Able's wings, her long nails tearing through with ease.
He screams with pain as her nails rip through the thin membrane, and punches her right in the face, splitting her lip.
"Hey! What the hell is going on here!?" Barks Kane's voice from the doorway.
"Hey! What the hell is going on here!?" Barks Kane's voice from the doorway.
"YOU STUPID FUCKING BITCH!" Savannah grabs the sides of Able's head, trying to push her thumbs into Able's eyes.
The moment she gets her hands on his face, she finds herself on her back, with Kane sitting on top of her, glaring down at her with a spear leveled at her neck. "Mind explaining why you're trying to kill my brother?" He asks coldly.
"Little bastard refuses to shut the hell up. He has been nothing but a disrespectful retard ever since Darnock died. He needs to stop, and if he won't do it on his own, I'll force him to." Savannah spat with her brow furrowed in anger and lips pulled back in a snarl.
"You had the only person he respected, apart from me, killed. You think he wouldn't be bitter? There was no call for tearing his wings. Congratulations. You've grounded him for the rest of his life." He says, getting off of her and walking over to Able, whispering something to him as he examines the torn wing.
"It's what he deserves for listening to such a sick fuck without question." Savannah gets up and gets ready to take off.
"As far as he's concerned, Darnock did nothing wrong. You know what? Just get out of here. I need to see what I can do about the wing." He says, not even making eye contact with her as he walks into the house, his brother yelping in pain with every step.
"I'll be back soon. I own the Thare Plantation, it will not operate on its own." Savannah flies off towards Esbeth, tears in her eyes.
She winds up in the bar, where, surprisingly, she finds her brother talking to an ausar woman, who's giggling a lot. He hasn't noticed her entrance yet.
Savannah sits down at the bar, grumbling. She shoots a look at the bartender. That look could stop a giant varmint in his track. "Give me your strongest drink and aphrodisiac.
"Uhhh... That'll be 50 creds. Do you even have any money?" He asks, raising an eyebrow as he starts preparing a drink.
Savannah takes out 50 credits and gives them to the bartender. "I'm Savannah Steele. How do you do?"
"Fine." He says with a shrug, before serving her her drink. "Bad day? You look like you're about to burst into tears." He says.
"Brother-in-law is acting like a dick. My dad just died. I'm pregnant with his baby. Go figure." Savannah was almost crying.
"Ah. That does sound pretty shitty..." He murmurs, wincing. "You hear something new every day..."