Role Playing Fan Fiction ❯ Hell Hath No Fury ❯ In Which I Am Given A Job ( Chapter 1 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Chapter 1

July 9- Today was my first day in the gang and let me tell you it was odd. They put me through all these tests to see if I was really “woman enough” to be in their gang. The first test...

She was running, she didn't know from who but she was running. She had been getting instructions from two gang punks when they both fell with large holes in their chests. With his last breath, one of them had told her to run, and she knew not to argue with a dead man. She ran. Now she saw a place to hide and find out what was going on. A bullet zinged by her head and she put on an extra burst of speed. She came up to an alcove in the wall of the alleyway and dove straight in, ignoring the cuts from the various shards of broken glass in there. For a minute she heard nothing, the sharp click-click of old-western style boots. She peaked around the corner and saw a man coming towards her. He was maybe 35 or 40, he was wearing real leather (REAL LEATHER!) boots, a pair of dusty denim jeans, a long trench coat, no doubt it had ballistic protection enhancements, a wide hat and, most importantly a Ruger Super-Warhawk. Thinking quick Tsaka grabbed a bottle and threw it way down the alley, if she could only get behind him. A shot rang out as the man fired at the noise, and after a moment he resumed his walk, a bit quicker now. He passed the alcove without a glance and as he walked by, Tsaka jumped behind him and began stalking him silently. She focused on the hate of her childhood and stopped walking. She let the man walk down the ally some and let loose a powerful powerbolt. She felt the familiar ruptures on her skin from the magical energy and a flash of light and flame erupted from her fingers and sped straight into the man. Instantly he was screaming in pain as the energy attacked his nerves with furious abandon. When he finally had enough he fell and burst into flames as they all did when they finally succumbed. Leaving the man to his private funeral pyre Tsaka ran back to where the two gangers fell and took as many weapons as she could hold. Readied an Uzi III and waited for the other gangers to come back and kill her for killing their comrades. Five minutes passed and she heard clapping. The leader of the Holloweeners himself stepped from the shadows. “I'm impressed, no applicant `as ever tai'ken down our mad gunna over dere in such style. I'm `appy to say you've passed this portion of the exam. Now, go to the Stuffa' Shack and ge' as much nuyen as you can. See ya back `ere in three days, no matta' what.” He started to leave. “Oh, by the way, you'll `ave a pa'tna on this'un, his name is Vega. Learn to like `im. He'll meet ya' there." So saying he faded back into the shadows and Tsaka was sure she saw twenty or thirty shadows flitting through the alley.

...What else can I do, I'm gonna go and meet up with this Vega. I got no better place in this world.

Well people, this is chapter one. Any good book I've found has someone with a funny accent, hence the boss of the Holloweeners, BTW if anone knows his actual name in the RPG please let me know because I'd like this somewhat “factual”. If you would please respond to this with any comments and writing suggestions I would appreciate it. Thanx.