Russo's Trick or Treat

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Ardos felt the nose of the gun press against his temple. He growled. This was what compassion got him. He raised his hands defensively. "Alright, alright. I'll do whatever you want. Just don't shoot."

He opened the door back to Russo's, Hattie still on his back with her gun pointed to his forehead. "Sir, she's armed. She just wants her candy."

The restaurant goers watched, scandalized by the sight of the gun. Vito just looked at the scene incredulously.

"...Ardos. You idiot. You're invincible."

...Oh, right. Ardos felt his face flushed. Vito, not tolerating this shit any longer, gestured for the waiters to fetch the dog cage outside. The waiters, terrified of incurring Vito's wrath, scrambled outside and freed the dogs into the night to save time and came back with the dog cage.

Vito strode over to Hattie and yanked the gun from her hands. He snapped it right in front of her, throwing the parts to the side.

"Put her in the cage, boys."

And so it was done.
 

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Oh shit. Hattie tried to aim the gun at Vito, but as it turned out, he was must stronger than her. When her weapon was snapped right in front of her, Hattie screeched and tried to jump off Ardos and rush out the door. She was not quick enough.

At the end of the day, she was trapped in a dog cage. But at least she still had her space phone. She didn't try to call for help, as a sane person would have done. Instead, she snapped a few pictures of Vito's butt while he wasn't looking, the cage very visible in the pictures, and sent them both to Kek and Nero with a message that read: Mmmmm mmph. Like two Pringles hugging.

She silenced the phone and hid it before gentle batting her hand on the bars like a caged convict (which she totally was). She was forced to stew in her boredom for another hour before Vito's second to youngest daughter, Eroshay, came into the restaurant to help hand out candy.

Shay paused to look at Hattie, who grinned and batted her eyes.

"Dad?" Shay said, trying to hide how weirded out she was by some cute plant girl in a dog cage in her father's restaurant.
 

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For a while, there was some semblance of normalcy again. Well, normalcy, with the sounds of a shrieking plant girl in the background. Vito learned to tune out the shrieking until, inevitably, she got bored of it, which was a gift from god. Meanwhile, whenever everyone entered the restaurant and asked about her, he shrugged and dismissed it as post-modernist Halloween decoration. It's a metaphor for global warming. One creepy dude tried to buy her from him, to which Vito simply glared at and shooed out of his restaurant.

Eroshay came in. Vito looked up, a lightbulb going off in his head. He looked at Shay, then at the convict.

"It's a little thief. She tried to steal from us and threatened Ardos with a gun. I'm giving her a time out, teaching her a lesson not to steal from Vito Rosales. You can help me with that." He picked up a chair and placed it in front of Hattie's cage, concocting the most devious form of torture the world has ever seen. He gestured for Shay to sit and handed her Hattie's pot of candy. "Eat it. Make sure she's watching," he said, making full eye contact with Hattie as he said this.
 

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"I can?" Shay asked, incredulous. She didn't think she'd have the energy to torture someone, nor the desire to do so (or maybe too much of a desire, hard to say, flip a coin).

Shay was sat in front of Hattie with a pot of candy placed on her lap. She squinted at it, then at her father, then at Hattie. This was strange, but it didn't require much thought from her, so she didn't question it. She slowly unwrapped one of the pieces of candy and popped it in her mouth as the plant girl watched and wailed.


Hattie hissed and clawed when people asked about her. She flopped onto her side best she could and reached a hand out all 'heeeelp me.' The little plant was acting like she was just dying.

When Shay was sat down in front of her with the bucket of candy, Hattie's screaming and crying started anew. She kicked her feet and hit the ground with her fists reminiscent of a tantruming child.

Between her sobbing, the plant said, "you're a bad bad, man! Mean man! I trusted you. I TRUSTED YOU!"

Breath lost and soul destroyed, Hattie flopped on the ground again, curled up and sniffling as though she had been severely tortured. She watched Vito all teary-eyed. "You're kinda hot when you're all mean." What followed next was a series of very explicit sexual offers.

Shay looked over her shoulder at Vito like what am I supposed to do?
 
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