"The" Story

Monday, October 25, 2004

Chapter 2 : Hammering the Hentai-sha

It has been really confusing for me. I have no idea where I am now. But I know, definitely I am not awake. Or am I?

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Yoriko Noda lay curled up in the the steel room, breathing slowly, but surely breathing. (Now, you would not want to deprive her of breathing would you?)
Well, at least, from her face you know she was breathing... the rest of her body melted into darkness, as the room was ill-lit.

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I woke up. It was dark and hot. Did I say hot? No, it was VERY VERY VERY hot. And my clothes (I mean UNDERWEAR) was constricting...
Aware that there are no exits (No sign of door, meaning no sign of escape until the ransom is paid), and that there are no other persons around (how can there be other people around anyways?), I begin to take off the bra, to cool off my chest a little.
Then off came the panties.
As I lay there on the steel floor, cooling off, I saw light emitting from the wall opposite me. The door opened (yeah, there was no door there a while ago, but since light can be emitted through it, I assume that there is a door now, which, anyway, is illogical)
A man came in. The man had a very Greek look.
I quickly tried to hide my privates and my chest.
He looked at me in a very wolfish manner, and introduced himself as a Mr. Angelo Nerezza, and that he was here to save me. And then the LOOK again. And again.

Irritated, I shouted : HENTAAAAAAAAAIIII! and took a Hammer (which, is from Hammerspace) and laid the Giant Hammer on the man's head. The strike left him a gigantic welt (which was not uncommon, since the hammer was probably bigger than his head)

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Yoriko lay there, sleeping, still unmoving from the previous position. The monitors flickered. WhiteCoat was happy. The almighty Gas in the Aerosol Can was working. She's still sleeping. Probably with some naughty dream of her own, he later surmised.

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