The Twins had opted for a rest after their long travel to the Lightning Country. However, "rest" meant different things to each of them. To Konami, "rest" meant get ready for bed with a solid book on the criminal underworld, business management, and village politics. If they were going to get their business started they'd to be informed on all their current major players. Navigating the space would be difficult and Konami knew her sister didn't have the bandwith to come up with a detailed plan. Toonami's version of "rest" included drugs, sex, and loud music. Konami scoffed at her inability to sit still but Toon retorted that nothing about the criminal underworld could be learned from books. One had to go out, drink with vagabonds, and generally show that you weren't a complete tool. The two agreed to disagree and so Konami stayed in while Toon took Higure to the local strip club.
Ping Pang's Strip Club was located in a small town in the southwestern corridor of the region. It was frequented by a few high rollers. Mainly feudal lords, merchants, and of course the upper echelons of the criminal elite. Toonami practically skipped down the street, her hands interlaced with Higure's as they made their way to the flesh den. Toon was already pretty crossfaded (alcohol and weed), and she made sure her companion was thoroughly fucked up as well. So in reality, their skipping was more like stumbling. As they headed to the location, Toonami complained about her sister's prudishness as she often did.
"Oh my gooooooood Higure! Bitches be trippin! Do this! Do that! Don't do this! Don't do that! We need to wait, we need to plan, blah blah blah! Running the streets isn't what ya know, its who ya know!"
Toonami enjoyed schooling Higure on the finer points of criminality. That of course required doing as much as lecturing.
"Keep this in that pretty head of your's.....a real bad bitch doesn't ask to do what she wants. She just does it. Stick with me kid. I'll show you how to have some real fun!"
Once they arrived in front of the strip club, Toonami retrieved a baggie filled with a white powdery substance. Cocaine. She put her foot on a nearby fire hydrant and stretched out her ultra-long Amazonian leg. While Higure stood there, and in plain view of anyone who happened to be watching, she emptied the bag on her smooth gray leg. She split the powder into three thick lines before rolling up a crisp bill and offering it to her disciple.
"Get on my level Higure, try this shit!"
She had become accustomed to watching Higure smoke and snort things off of her body. It turned her on and amped her up in a way few things did.
Ping Pang's Strip Club
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Ping Pang's Strip Club was located in a small town in the southwestern corridor of the region. It was frequented by a few high rollers. Mainly feudal lords, merchants, and of course the upper echelons of the criminal elite. Toonami practically skipped down the street, her hands interlaced with Higure's as they made their way to the flesh den. Toon was already pretty crossfaded (alcohol and weed), and she made sure her companion was thoroughly fucked up as well. So in reality, their skipping was more like stumbling. As they headed to the location, Toonami complained about her sister's prudishness as she often did.
"Oh my gooooooood Higure! Bitches be trippin! Do this! Do that! Don't do this! Don't do that! We need to wait, we need to plan, blah blah blah! Running the streets isn't what ya know, its who ya know!"
Toonami enjoyed schooling Higure on the finer points of criminality. That of course required doing as much as lecturing.
"Keep this in that pretty head of your's.....a real bad bitch doesn't ask to do what she wants. She just does it. Stick with me kid. I'll show you how to have some real fun!"
Once they arrived in front of the strip club, Toonami retrieved a baggie filled with a white powdery substance. Cocaine. She put her foot on a nearby fire hydrant and stretched out her ultra-long Amazonian leg. While Higure stood there, and in plain view of anyone who happened to be watching, she emptied the bag on her smooth gray leg. She split the powder into three thick lines before rolling up a crisp bill and offering it to her disciple.
"Get on my level Higure, try this shit!"
She had become accustomed to watching Higure smoke and snort things off of her body. It turned her on and amped her up in a way few things did.