The crowd of mostly man and thirsty woman were cheering at the person on the Stage as she waved her legs through the Air while she swung around the Pole.
Petra P. was in her element. Using her flexibil body to entice her audience. With Splits, Dance performances and even some 'accidental' exposing of her impressive rear.
The people agree there because they thew at least double as much money when she Wiggled her butt. There even was a captivating Beauty with body build like a goddess on earth. A war goddess if her sexy scars had anything to say about that.
Petra had her eye on her, ever since she entered the club. Unlike herself, she was ripped and sexy. A real latino amazonian. More then once Petra gave her slight hints and exposed parts only she could see.
Petra could see how the woman came in with that desperate and angry look on her face only to be surprised when she saw Petra on Stage.
Now she was one of the people that observed her body the hardest, makeing petra blush under the makeup.
Swinging around the room Petra took in the Brazilian club. And Petra knew, that she was in Brazil for some reason, even though she never went there before. But that was a thought for another time. She better do the best to secduce her goddess first.
But when she came around, she was gone. Only a piece of ancint looking paper were she was sitting before.
Petra looked around, looking for her Goddess when she saw the woman disappearing through a door on the first floor.
One signal and the DJ understood. Stopping the music and ending Petra's performance. She on her end made a elegant last bow, that was deep enough to let everyone see her wiggling butt for the last time. And she left the Stage.
Every moment was too long, before she finally came to the place the paper lay.
Looking at it, the only thing Petra could see was a Mural of a Sun shining onto a representation of the Goddess in her naked beauty. And Petra noticed, how couldn't she, but for some bizarre reason she didn't mind.
There were other things depicted too. Burning the Image into her Memory. Unforgettable.
Tightening her grib on the Paper, Petra made her way to the same door she saw the Goddess leaving out of. Every person she walked by touching her inappropriately. But Petra couldn't care less.
The way was to long, every second stretching into hours. But Petra didn't relent.
She was only one step away from the door when a unfamiliar sent enterd her nose and a deep and slimy voice commanded her to stop. And she did.
Petra's body wasn't her own anymore. And nothing she tried seemed to work.
the Voice commandet her to turn around and she did. Only to expose a disgusting man in a purple suit. On his side a Beautiful girl, with raven hair and pleading eyes. I recognised her from a past life.
But before i could think her name the man spoke and I looked at him and began to smile. Speak words that weren't my own and cling to him like I belonged to him.
I wanted to scream, Reject him and make him pay as he touched my body greedily but I couldn't. And at the same time I asked myself if the raven haird Girl was in the same situation as I was. Her pleading eyes flashing through my mind like a silent message.
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Next Morning - POV MC
I awoke drenched in Sweat and a wild, beating Heart. The eyes still vivid in my memories. This was the first nightmare I had in a long time. I usually realise that is a dream before it gets this bad.
Like on autopilot i grab a blank journal from my nightstand and begin writing.
Everything I can recall. Where I was and what I did. The people I saw and what happened inside the dream. My impressions. But the longer I wrote, the more i got the Feeling that i was missing a Important. Me Dancing, Me Leaving to get out. The molesting. And then Jessica and...
Killgrave, that bastard! I totally forgot about that Worm! He should be dead! Nothing like that waste of space should ever exist.
I was about to grab my phone to do something foolish when the heavy waight on my chest reminded me about the Object around my neck.
I still wore this darn cursed amulet. I got into the lotus position and began to meditate. I wasn't this aggressive usually. And now that i wore this accursed object I could feel how it tried to influence me.
- Name: Cursed Unknown Energy
- Energy filled with malicious intent against men who view women as objects.
- Effect: When interacting with men, amplifies emotions negatively. Helps the user when acting against things it hates.
- Unintended Side effect detected - increase yin energy aggressively rapidly, inside the user - results unknown.
- Price: ???
Takeing off the Amulet doesn't stop that energy inside my body. Darn. I overestimated myself. I thought i could escape the curse by only wearing it at night.
Putting the Amulet in my inventory also dose nothing. But at least it is manageable.
I get out of bed and go get myself ready.
...
After getting out of the shower I notice how much my hair grew in the two months I was away. Rummaging inside a drawer I get out my brush to get it in Order.
Once done I start drying my hair and like i do sometimes I inspect my Body. A slim upper body with bearly concealed mussels under the skin. And no metter how much I train the only thing that grows are my tighs and the Glutenus-Maximus. And if i wasn't well developed when it comes to my pride and joy I would have been distinctive Androgynous in my Body type.
If I only had the SSS captain America had. I wouldn't mind those Abs and Biceps.
I think to myself and give myself a light make over to Conseal some details discreetly.
Out of the Bathroom into the closet, I open up my selection of Drivers clothes and pick something fit for a jog and workout, afterwards.
In my earliest days I tried to were a tracksuit to run only to nearly get myself abducted by the local gang because they thought that I was part of the Tracksuit Mafia. This experience scard me honestly.
I just took running pants and sky-blue t-shirt to go with it. Then a small bag to hold my Mp3 player, keys and a small wallet as well as a small water bottle and a sunglass case.
Then I put on my running shoes and equiped the system bound running shoes mentally and I felt like I was walking on clouds.
The shoes weren't present in the real world, they were a simpler version of the 'Running System' in that they tracked my speed, the route i was running and as a Mini-Game. That gave me temporary buffs for the rest of the day. I even once got a buff that made me invincible for an hour.
Not that I really use the Buff except for beating up some bullies before the time was up.
Coming out of my Building I began to follow the route the had the prefix 'hard' on it. And began to Jog. Along streets then a park, where a jogger that looked a lot like Sharon Carter from Secret Wars only younger.
Wait, was that my SHIELD bodyguard? Holy Moly. The last three days were to many coincidences if you ask me.
When a 'Mini- Quest' came up. Looking at it I saw a kitten in the middle of the road paralyzed with fear as cars drove by.
With out thinking much about it I stepped on the road between two cars jogged in the middle of it, scoped up the Kittin and jogged back after a truck past me.
Only to be greated by a shocked Sharon, even if she tried to hide it.
I just jogged past her and put the kitten into the open arms with a lady-killer smile. "Here, take care of it." And she accepted befuddled and Jogger after me Kitten still in her hands.
My Jog continued in direction Central park and a Quick quest greated me. 'CATCH!' and I could see how a small flowerpot fell from a window still and I slowed a bit down an Caught it. Saving the the cactie in it. I've long stopped questioning those phenomenons.
Seeing an Angey guy screemin at a girl by a café. I tapped the guy on the shoulder before deploying the tactical cactie in the Girls hand.
And so I continued. Stealing back from a pickpocket before the victim could realise it has been stolen from and laying it back were it belonged.
Picking up 5 bucks and putting it in the Hand of an Homeless man. Only to slide unter a guy with a ladder on his shoulders.
Or running up and down stairs until the shoes said i could continue with my run.
I was nearly at central park, when i got informed. 'DANGER! Escape the shootout.' Those warnings were rare and I saw directly what the system ment. People in Cars stopped nearby and pulled out Gun.
What a nightmare...
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Author notes:
Well your Author is lazy. Well not that i said otherwise. Be happy for the Charter I present you.
I still look for more System the MC can encounter. Any System is fine as long it isn't too over powerd. Silly Systems are also very welcome.
Anyway! Have a nice Day.