Quelling the Rally
Revenge of the Geek Gal
chapter 10
by
copier
· original author:
deadlysin811
Trish couldn't help but feel a bit of a rush as she went on to look for Heather. Her heart was racing as the blood began to pump through her veins. She was feeling rejuvenated as she knew that she would get her chance, her one chance to beat the hell out of Heather without repercussion. After all, it would be hard to punish someone who could just instantly shrink whomever she wanted when she wanted. Something that the geek girl would help her with just to save herself from such a fate.
She still didn't know how to feel about Edna's end of the deal, after all, she didn't like the idea about being controlled even indirectly. It hadn't escaped her, Edna's overall plan granted she didn't know the details. Though she was certainly aware that she would possibly need Edna at every turn, to know how to do what she was wanting to do. It not at all out of her mind that the geek could just feign dumb if she didn't like it either. It was exactly why Trish wouldn't hesitate to kill her if the situation changed and Edna's worth proved not so useful.
Trish wouldn't be the only one reflecting however, Edna whom was placed in the front pocket of Trish's jacket. Feeling her backside resting up against Trish's right breast as she looked over the edge of said piece of fabric. She simply watched Trish march on, pushing people out of her way whom didn't have the answers she was looking for, Heather's whereabouts. It seemed a bad call for Trish to be so noisy in her approach, but she just assumed she knew what she was doing. Edna could not say the same thing about herself though.
Was this really whom she wanted to have control of the gun? Sure she would get her revenge on Heather but at what cost? Trish was violent, she was somewhat psychotic and if she was smart enough, the worst possible candidate to be picking skyscrapers from the treads of her sneakers. Edna would only sit back, enjoying her admittedly comfy makeshift seat up against Trish's assets as she waited to see what would happen. It wouldn't take long either before it went south.
She still didn't know how to feel about Edna's end of the deal, after all, she didn't like the idea about being controlled even indirectly. It hadn't escaped her, Edna's overall plan granted she didn't know the details. Though she was certainly aware that she would possibly need Edna at every turn, to know how to do what she was wanting to do. It not at all out of her mind that the geek could just feign dumb if she didn't like it either. It was exactly why Trish wouldn't hesitate to kill her if the situation changed and Edna's worth proved not so useful.
Trish wouldn't be the only one reflecting however, Edna whom was placed in the front pocket of Trish's jacket. Feeling her backside resting up against Trish's right breast as she looked over the edge of said piece of fabric. She simply watched Trish march on, pushing people out of her way whom didn't have the answers she was looking for, Heather's whereabouts. It seemed a bad call for Trish to be so noisy in her approach, but she just assumed she knew what she was doing. Edna could not say the same thing about herself though.
Was this really whom she wanted to have control of the gun? Sure she would get her revenge on Heather but at what cost? Trish was violent, she was somewhat psychotic and if she was smart enough, the worst possible candidate to be picking skyscrapers from the treads of her sneakers. Edna would only sit back, enjoying her admittedly comfy makeshift seat up against Trish's assets as she waited to see what would happen. It wouldn't take long either before it went south.
18 views
·
June 6
Log in to comment