Usual disclaimers apply. I don't own shit. So don't sue me. All you would
get is the lint in the bottom of my pocket anyway.
2:00am
"Ok, last call for alcohol." Tabby shouted throughout the bar. Business had been jumping that night, and she had made the decision to close when she saw her patrons dwindling in the early hours of the morning.
Fran walked up to the bar with a tray full of empty bottles and glasses. "Hey, Tabby. Remember Mr. Personality that I bounced out of here earlier?"refer to chap 1
"Yeah, what about him?" Tabby asked warily. "He snuck in when we were busy and now is drunk as a skunk and is causing a real big rucus in the pool room. You want me to call the police?" Fran asked as she was lightening her load.
"Shit, no. I will handle the asshole." Tabby stalked into the pool room and straight up to the guy.
"Alright, buddy. Time to go. You have had enough." Instead of being the nice person he could have been he made a stupid mistake and tried to swing on Tabby.
"Oh, you are about a dumb motherfucker, you think you can come into my bar and try to hit me!" Tabby yelled as she threw his ass into the main part of the bar. He landed with a thump on the floor and staggeringly got back to his feet.
"Ok, bitch." Stupid guy said pulling out a short knife. "Let's dance."
"Hey Fran, go get my blade from the office." A moment later a 3 ft sword was caught by Tabby, as Fran tossed it hilt first.
By this time the dumbass looked about ready to piss himself. " H-hey, I don't want any trouble with you."
Tabby looked around the room at the few people left in the bar, and noticed that the cute man with the multi coloured hair had stuck with about 4 of his friends.to be determined in next chap
"What do you say people. Should I just forget this asshole disrupted my business, tried to hit me, and pulled a knife on me?" Tabby shifted the sword from hand to hand, trying to decide on what to do.
"Ok, I will put this little incident behind us, but if you step one foot in this place again...then you will have 3ft of steel buried in you ass." Tabby said as she walked closer to the man. " Now get OUT!!"
Not being one who needed any more encouragement, dumbass bolted for the door. Tabby handed the sword back to Fran to put back in the office.
Multi coloured walked up to Tabby. " You handled that pretty well." "Thanks. I am Tabby by the way." Tabby said holding her hand out to shake.
" Yeah, I know. I heard the intro earlier. My name is Jeff." He said taking her hand. "Its really nice to meet you, and I just wanted to know if you would like to have dinner one night."
So people, what do you think? Should our heroine go out with Jeff? Review and tell me what you think. I will do a poll. I would also like to thank the only 2 people who reviewed. Jen, thank you, I will try to keep up the good work. Jeff's favourite skittle: Its is the first story I have actually had the balls to put on. I may put another on depending on how this one is received by the reader's. That being said, I think I will say goodnight, until next chap. And remember REVIEW PLEASE!! See you are making me beg.
2:00am
"Ok, last call for alcohol." Tabby shouted throughout the bar. Business had been jumping that night, and she had made the decision to close when she saw her patrons dwindling in the early hours of the morning.
Fran walked up to the bar with a tray full of empty bottles and glasses. "Hey, Tabby. Remember Mr. Personality that I bounced out of here earlier?"refer to chap 1
"Yeah, what about him?" Tabby asked warily. "He snuck in when we were busy and now is drunk as a skunk and is causing a real big rucus in the pool room. You want me to call the police?" Fran asked as she was lightening her load.
"Shit, no. I will handle the asshole." Tabby stalked into the pool room and straight up to the guy.
"Alright, buddy. Time to go. You have had enough." Instead of being the nice person he could have been he made a stupid mistake and tried to swing on Tabby.
"Oh, you are about a dumb motherfucker, you think you can come into my bar and try to hit me!" Tabby yelled as she threw his ass into the main part of the bar. He landed with a thump on the floor and staggeringly got back to his feet.
"Ok, bitch." Stupid guy said pulling out a short knife. "Let's dance."
"Hey Fran, go get my blade from the office." A moment later a 3 ft sword was caught by Tabby, as Fran tossed it hilt first.
By this time the dumbass looked about ready to piss himself. " H-hey, I don't want any trouble with you."
Tabby looked around the room at the few people left in the bar, and noticed that the cute man with the multi coloured hair had stuck with about 4 of his friends.to be determined in next chap
"What do you say people. Should I just forget this asshole disrupted my business, tried to hit me, and pulled a knife on me?" Tabby shifted the sword from hand to hand, trying to decide on what to do.
"Ok, I will put this little incident behind us, but if you step one foot in this place again...then you will have 3ft of steel buried in you ass." Tabby said as she walked closer to the man. " Now get OUT!!"
Not being one who needed any more encouragement, dumbass bolted for the door. Tabby handed the sword back to Fran to put back in the office.
Multi coloured walked up to Tabby. " You handled that pretty well." "Thanks. I am Tabby by the way." Tabby said holding her hand out to shake.
" Yeah, I know. I heard the intro earlier. My name is Jeff." He said taking her hand. "Its really nice to meet you, and I just wanted to know if you would like to have dinner one night."
So people, what do you think? Should our heroine go out with Jeff? Review and tell me what you think. I will do a poll. I would also like to thank the only 2 people who reviewed. Jen, thank you, I will try to keep up the good work. Jeff's favourite skittle: Its is the first story I have actually had the balls to put on. I may put another on depending on how this one is received by the reader's. That being said, I think I will say goodnight, until next chap. And remember REVIEW PLEASE!! See you are making me beg.