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 Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2018 7:06 pm
Wow, she was hungry. Like bad. She'd gotten caught up in doing some quota collecting, and time had slipped away from her. Next thing she knew, her stomach was gnawing at itself. Dinner would come in the form of robbery. It did often enough. With all the UberEats and delivery companies, it was honestly far too easy to pick off someone's meal for the evening. Also somewhat exciting sometimes because Still was never sure what she'd get---but tonight she was in the mood for pizza. It was pretty straight forward. The corrupt appeared in the parking lot of a pizza place she had seen a few times, and hummed lightly to herself as she took to peering into the cars that were marked as delivery vehicles. ...Oh man. Was one of them a mini-van? She grinned as she peered into the windows, scoping it out, and then hung back in the shadows. Now she just needed to wait. Sooner or later, someone would come out to make a delivery, and that was her time.
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2018 8:28 pm
Katie had stacks.
Stacks on stacks on stacks. Of pizza. Because it was a summer night and nothing said a summer night like carbs and cheese and being too lazy to cook. She practically waddled out of the Pizza Johns with boxes piled high enough that she could barely see, but still somehow managed to do the one-handed shuffle for her car keys to shimmy her junk food bounty into the passenger's seat. She buckled the boxes in with what could almost be called an affectionate look, and then she jogged around to the driver's side, where she revved the mom van into life.
This was a massive pizza order. Either Katie was getting stiffed or she was getting the best tip of her life, and either way, statistically speaking there had to be cute girls wherever she was headed. By all accounts, this was going to be a good night. She could feel it. (She made herself feel it.)
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2018 8:56 pm
Wow. She hit the mother load tonight. Just her luck. Of course, she didn't need all that pizza...just a box. The thought of possibly taking that entire stack back to Negapsace to show off to Machine and Bus was rather tempting though. As the pizzas were unloaded into the... mini-van (no way, this was just too good) and Still got ready. While she wasn't exactly close, the delivery girl seemed cute from where she was. She wondered how she'd respond once the corrupt was actually in the vehicle. Well. She was soon about to find out. When the mini-van's engine revved, and it started to shift into gear, Still teleported. The senshi of Ships appeared in the middle bucket seat, right behind the driver's seat. While it would have been easy just to snatch a box and then teleport out, Still didn't want to startle the girl too bad and have her swerve or something and crash her clunker. That'd be really unfortunate. She reached around, pale hands coming to rest on Katie's shoulders and she leaned forward, peering around the seat at the girl with a smile. "Sorry but not really sorry, dear." She greeted, smile widening. "This is a something of a stick up, but let me assure you I'm not here for your cash or your valuables." Which she kind of doubted Katie had, driving this thing around and being a Pizza delivery girl. "I'm here for one of those pizzas. What's in the stack, hm?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2018 9:02 pm
There was little in the Pizza Johns training manual regarding what to do in the event of a robbery, but the steps essentially went as follows:
1.) Stay calm.
2.) Give the perpetrator anything they ask for.
3.) Call a manager to file the loss as waste.
Unfortunately, as this was her third gig delivering pizzas, Katie had long since foregone reading any kind of literature about the sacred art. She did not stay calm--she yelped, slamming a hand on the horn and a foot on the breaks simultaneously. When she glanced over, she saw a pretty face with those cracks in it like the Machine, which was precisely the moment she knew that she was royally ********. Even powered up, she'd been no match for the other crackhead, and right now the only thing she was knight of was smelling of cheese. She didn't have a snowball's chance in hell.
"Three cheese, two ultimates, two 'The Meats', and a Hawaiian," Katie responded lowly, a lump in her throat. She tried to crack half a smile, to hide the way her knuckles clenched against the steering wheel. This woman had to be powerful, whatever she was, but also...she was hella cute. She could talk to a cute girl, right? It was easy as pie. Calm people lived, scared people got to deal with stabby blood.
"Might as well go for the bank in the dashboard, too" she shrugged, choking on a giggle. "s**t's not mine, so like, get your money's worth." For a second, Katie's eyes flickered down to the mysterious woman's smile, and she bit her lip.
"...Do I count as one of my valuables?" It was cheeky, but after the initial jump-scare of having someone appear in her car and touch her shoulder, Katie decided she wanted to die like she lived--flirting with an absolute babe over some pizza.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2018 9:24 pm
Still jerked forward as the mini-van lurched to a stop, but luckily had her legs braced before her so that she didn't fly off the seat. Being the rebel that she was and not wearing a seat belt. The corrupt's smile widened though as Katie didn't bother to fight what was happening, which was good, and then rattled off what was in the boxes. Still's eyes lit up. "I love Hawaiian." She let go of Katie to look at the passenger seat, reading the labels on the boxes until she found the proper one. She carefully pulled it out like she was playing a loose game of Jenga, and then made herself comfortable on the middle seat with the pizza box on her lap. "Oh, I'm not interested in money, just food." She opened the box, and beamed with delight. Her stomach was about ready to start eating itself. Still looked up from the prize though, as the delivery girl got cheeky with her, and she appreciated the spirit. Still grinned lightly at the girl, the corners of her eyes creasing with amusement. "No~" She replied. " So I'll stay for you." Still pulled out one of the slices of pizza. "What's your name? I'm Still, and I'll be your company for this ride, sweetheart." A pale finger pointed forward. "So back on the gas, hm? You are in the middle of a road."
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