Mr. Big Stuff
10-06-2017, 01:18 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-06-2017, 01:19 PM by Angelus.)
There was no mistaking that scent. Evangeline. Who else literally exuded pomp and sass? Angelus dropped to the ground and peered around in search of his sister. She was close, he could tell. There! His gaze zeroed in on the tall woman as she wandered down the beach. He crept closer and took up refuge on the backside of a sand dune before peeping over top of it to see if he'd been spotted.
Up ahead Evangeline seemed to messing with something on the ground, but whatever she was poking at didn't concern the giant. Nope, his gaze was fixed firmly on the woman doing the poking. It had been years since he'd seen her and he was eager to see what she'd been up to since he'd taken off in search of their father. His elated feelings quickly turned devilish. If she didn't maul him to death he was sure they could catch up later. In the meantime...how long had it been since he'd messed with his little sister? Two years? Well, he needed to make up for lost time, didn't he?
Angel waited until he thought Evangeline looked engrossed in whatever she was doing before he made his move. He slithered over the dune and then began to quietly creep towards his sister. Her back was to him and she looked unsuspecting, so once he was within charging distance he did just that. Angelus gave up all pretense of stealth and bolted for his sister. His jaws flung wide as he locked eyes on his target: Evangeline's rump. A hard pinch aught to send her leaping for the heavens. If he were lucky she might even squeal, although it was far more likely that she'd whip around and go for his throat. Eh, it was worth the risk. At least then he'd die smug and happy.
Speak of the devil and he shall appear. Think rude thoughts about the devil and he might just have to reappear after two years away for no other reason than to sneak up behind you and bite you on the ass.
Up ahead Evangeline seemed to messing with something on the ground, but whatever she was poking at didn't concern the giant. Nope, his gaze was fixed firmly on the woman doing the poking. It had been years since he'd seen her and he was eager to see what she'd been up to since he'd taken off in search of their father. His elated feelings quickly turned devilish. If she didn't maul him to death he was sure they could catch up later. In the meantime...how long had it been since he'd messed with his little sister? Two years? Well, he needed to make up for lost time, didn't he?
Angel waited until he thought Evangeline looked engrossed in whatever she was doing before he made his move. He slithered over the dune and then began to quietly creep towards his sister. Her back was to him and she looked unsuspecting, so once he was within charging distance he did just that. Angelus gave up all pretense of stealth and bolted for his sister. His jaws flung wide as he locked eyes on his target: Evangeline's rump. A hard pinch aught to send her leaping for the heavens. If he were lucky she might even squeal, although it was far more likely that she'd whip around and go for his throat. Eh, it was worth the risk. At least then he'd die smug and happy.
Speak of the devil and he shall appear. Think rude thoughts about the devil and he might just have to reappear after two years away for no other reason than to sneak up behind you and bite you on the ass.