ME: Hello boys, I'm back!
Also, someone get Mojo to PM me. He updated one of his stories on Feb. 18th, so the bastard ain't dead (no offense Mojo).
JENNA:
"Honey," she asked Maurice, "who was that?"
Her husband sweated bricks. "It's Steele's daughter! It's not that asshole I'm afraid of, his kid was the one that sterilized me practically today!"
"I know how to deal with these people," Jenna replied calmly.
She opened the door and found the two Malamutes outside.
"Sorry for what happened earlier ma'am," the female one said. "I brought some soup for Aleu."
Jenna smiled. "Thank you Miss-Bridget, right?"
The bitch nodded, and Jenna accepted the thermos before kicking Steele in the groin, sending the bastard to the ground groaning.
"What the f-," Bridget said, only to be punched in the eye.
"THIS IS FOR ALEU YOU DEMON-HAG!" With that Jenna poured the soup on the down Bridget, ignoring her shrieks and begs for mercy.