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Nix:
It was a good thing Kyssimri was flexible. The box he had expertly packed himself into this time was rather small and misshapen. Actually it wasn't so much a box as it was a poorly constructed crate of caroons. He had hidden in plenty of caroon crates too and this one was by far the worse. He was afraid if he had to stretch or move at all the damn thing would fall apart on him. He wasn't even sure what ship he had been put on. It didn't look like a normal cargo ship from what he saw through the slots in the crate. It had all sorts of weird artwork on it. Kyssimri hadn't gotten a good look at it before being put in the cargo bay. Oh well, he'd just have to be quiet and still for the most part. He picked a caroon off of his chest and peeled the little vegetable before popping it in his mouth.

They were great camouflage for him since they were a bright blue color on the outside. He had learned to pull his hair up into a cap before hiding among cargo, and to find products he would blend in with. In this case his bag was in a separate crate in the same cargo palette and he wore only his cap and a pair of tight blue pants. He didn't like them because they made him look almost naked without the comfort of actually being naked, but they were good for occasions like this. He wondered how long a trip this one would be as he ate another of the little blue veggies. Kyssimri kept snacking on them till he heard someone enter the cargo bay. Immediately he tensed up. He just had to be quiet and still. Quiet and still.

Rhi-Rhi:
"Yeah, yeah, right this way," Ari said, leading the ox of a man into the cargo hold. Oh, sure, he was human, but Ari was convinced his family had bred with an ox somewhere back in time, because the guy was like six-foot-six, no neck, arms as wide as Ari's torso and legs like pillars.

Wasn't exactly the sort of guy he'd been expecting to come pick up a shipment of caroons.

But hey, a growing man had to have his veggies, he guessed. That and he supposed it was only a guy like that that was capable of actually lifting such a crate, because he'd insisted that he didn't need help and didn't need anything to wheel it around on.

Show off.

The guy was a man of few words and only grunted in acknowledgment as Ari lead him to the crate. Towering over it, the man leaned down and cracked it open to inspect the goods--then yet out a yell of alarm. "The fuck is that?" he demanded, pointing. "What kinda joke you pulling?"

And as Ari stepped closer, wondering if maybe the veggies had gone moldy, he was soon asking the same question.

...There was a blueberry of a kid in with the blueveggies.

"Ain't no joke," Ari growled.

Snarling a curse, Ari reached into the crate, grabbed the guy by the arm, and hauled him out, pulling his gun out of its holster with the other and flipping off the safety. He tossed the kid aside, leveled the gun at him, and placed his free hand on his hip, scowling.

"Ya got five seconds to explain yourself. Startin' now."

Nix:
Kyssimri couldn't do anything to hide when the crate was cracked open by that huge beastly man, just stare up at him awkwardly and nervously. He was about to say 'um hi' when the white haired guy came over and hauled him out throwing him to the floor. Shit. That hurt. He landed awkwardly on his arm and  rubbed it as he looked up at the business end of that gun. Fuck.

"I stowed away in that crate... but I had no idea where it was going... honest... I just sort of hop from place to place... I-I'm sorry..." He said nervously as he removed his hat letting all his pretty yellow hair fall loosely around his figure. He was practically naked too... only tight tight booty shorts. "Please don't kill me... sir." He begged sweetly, figuring seduction was his best shot at... well, not getting shot.

Rhi-Rhi:
Ari arched an eyebrow at the kid, gun still leveled, unwavering, at him. He flicked a glance toward the beefy man and nodded toward the door. "Go ahead and grab your stuff and go. We'll talk later."

Getting the hint, the man hoisted the crate into his arms like it was filled with marshmallows and not some really solid, water-heavy vegetables, and took his leave. The door shut behind him, leaving the two alone.

"A stowaway, huh?" Ari said. "And not a very smart one, neither. Ya realize what kinda ship this is, boy?"

He shook his head. "See, that's the thing, and that's why I'm now conflicted. Ya snuck on here like a rat, so that makes ya suspect, whereas if ya'd just asked, I probably would've just let ya on. But now I find out someone's been skulking around my cargo for who the hell knows how long, eatin' my client's product. What else have ya gotten into?"

Nix:
"I didn't know I would end up on your.... pirate ship." Kyssimri said softly. "I hid in the crate before it was put on the ship. I didn't know where it was going, and I'm not in a position to ask for anything." He  had limited cash flow and he was worth a lot more as a slave or a test subject then he'd be able to pay for passage. Anyone could just sell him off, and he knew it well.

"I haven't been in anything else sir... I am sorry I snuck onto your ship... but maybe I can make it up to you?" Kyssimri flipped his long beautiful hair over his shoulder and bit his lower lip seductively. "Maybe you could put that gun away and we can talk about what I might be able to do for you...."

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