Battle City Chaos: Get to Steppin' | By : Dragoontyjet Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1294 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Walking several blocks from the museum, Téa bounced around as she continued making her way back towards the city’s main transit station. Maybe halfway there, she hummed contently to herself, trying to ignore the small knot of worry that had built up in her gut about leaving the Pharaoh and Yugi to face whatever they might find in the museum alone. From the shadows of an alleyway a few storefronts back, a lurking figure watched her as she made her way through the city; a perverted leering sneer on his face as his eyes traced her body as she moved about. It had been a pain in the ass to tail her and her friend after they caught their cab but he had managed, after catching one of his own and directing it to follow the one they were within. Mentally tracing a path in his head about the roads and routes towards the transit station, the figure smirked confidently before dashing down the alleyway and coming out onto another connecting street before dashing up the road heading in the same direction as Téa.
Several minutes later, Téa was growing ever closer to her destination, when an obnoxious voice called out to her freezing her in her tracks. “Well, if it isn’t the dancing skank.”
Turning sharply, Téa let out a frustrated growl as she saw none other than Johnny Steps casually leaning on the wall of one of the storefronts ahead of her.
Looking around her he stared silently at her before sneering. “Where’s your over-hyped loser friend Yugi? He didn’t ditch you did he?” Not giving her a chance to reply he pressed on trying to rile her up as much as possible. “I knew it. He’s not even your real friend, is he? He just paid for your time and you were doing your job as a cheap escort while he took a look around Domino City.”
Enraged at his vile insinuations, Téa replied furiously. “Wha- excuse me?! Who are you calling a prostitute, you overly flashy, self-centered piece of shit!” Glaring at him with fury she continued, “I’m not the one who had my ass handed to me twice before running off like a scared pussy!” Stomping towards where he was standing, Téa continued; her eyes narrowed in righteous fury. “Couldn’t beat me at dancing or Yugi at dueling; yet here you are, trying to start something with me again. What the fuck is your problem!” Huffing in irritation Téa scoffed. “No- don't bother. I don’t care and have no time for your petty insults and sore-loser temper tantrums. Go suck a cock Johnny Steps, and leave me alone!” Trying to storm past him, Téa had to stop herself suddenly as he stepped directly in front of her blocking her path.
“Hah! That's rich coming from the whore walking about pretending to be best friends with Yugi fucking Muto! After the duel, did you take him to an alley somewhere and blow him like the slut you are? It's obvious that he only keeps you around for the tricks you can perform for him like some kind of trained bitch.” Sneering in her face his eyes glared as he continued. “And as to your boast about beating me, dream on! I told you, you wouldn't have even gotten close to that win except that my leg cramped up. You're nothing compared to me.” he snarled, looming menacingly towards her.
Completely enraged at this point, Téa slammed her hands into his chest, shoving him back a few steps; before stepping forward and screaming angrily. “Oh, a whore am I?! Yugi’s only my friend because I give him sexual favors, is that it Johnny?!” Getting right in his face she continued. “You‘re nothing but a sick, pathetic freak who couldn't get a woman hard even if he had a dick! Your nothing but a sackless, degenerate pussy who’s too scared to face challenges like a real man! All tough talk and loud noises, but when the chips are down, you run like a LITTLE BITCH!”
Straightening himself from the shove, he pushed his own face until he was nose to nose with Tea. ”Oh it's on you little WHORE! You think you hang with my steps and beat me?! Prove it! We’ll have another dance-off! You win, and I’ll never bother you again; while apologising for everything I’ve said, and admitting to everyone that you're better than me for the rest of my life.” Glaring at her hatefully, he continued. “But I win, it will be the opposite. You’ll have to declare me better than yourself for the rest of your life, and you’ll have to be my girlfriend! What say you, la puta; -whore- you think you can step up?!”
Glaring at him angrily, Téa scoffed, before her eyes narrowed in fury. “Fine! You want to be beaten again so badly, I’ll gladly kick your ass again! This time though, when I win; you’ll stay the hell away from me! Let's go!” Turning around, she began marching back in the direction of the shopping district; towards where the Big Web Arcade was located.
“Where are you going, you inútil la chocha! -useless cunt- Trying to run away after agreeing...I knew you were nothing but a loudmouthed little la zorra!” -slut-
Turning furiously, Téa snarled while glaring angrily at him. “LOOK! I’m going to the Arcade! Where did you think I was going?! Also, you can suck a cock and fuck right off for whatever the hell you just called me! If you’re going to insult me, say it to my face in a language I can understand or don’t bother, stupid fucking Hispanic asshole!”
Sneering at her, Johnny shook his head in mock pity. “Whatever you say chica. -girl- Why the hell are you heading that way if you’re heading to the arcade? By the time we get back to the one from earlier it’ll have closed, and you’ll have done nothing but waste everyone’s time; you dumb bitch.” Turning off the street and starting to walk down a side street, he looked back towards her with a smug, cocksure look. “There’s an arcade about six blocks in this direction. Not as fancy as the one we fought at before, but with how late it's getting, it should be pretty empty except for some die-hard players and maybe a few regulars. If that's not good enough for your highbrow tastes then you can just admit your loss now and save me the walk.”
“Dream on, you self-centered asswipe! Like hell, I’m going to let you get off on a technicality! We’ll battle, and when I finish wiping the dancefloor with you again; I’ll never have to worry about your rude, egotistical, self-inflated attempts to taunt and insult me, or your sick degenerate demands for my attention and your disgusting requests for me to be your girlfriend ever again! Let's go!” Téa angrily retorted, storming off down the road ahead of him.
As she stormed past Téa missed the perverse, leer, and sinister grin he shot towards her from behind as he began to follow along from behind her, his plan to rile her enough to get her to actually agree to a rematch working perfectly. Watching as she marched angrily, his eyes hungrily followed her swaying short-clad hips and bouncing ass as she stormed furiously further ahead. Oh, he had plans for this uppity little schoolgirl whore, whether she knew it or not. Not wanting her to get too far away, Johnny quickened his own pace before overtaking her. Taking back over the lead, he led her on a winding patch for several blocks until he turned onto a deserted, slightly dilapidated street. Walking down it, he came to a stop in front of a slightly worn down building, nestled between an alley and edged by another boarded-up two story building that looked like it might have been a storefront but had since been abandoned. The building he stood in front of had two thick heavy wooden doors, a neon flashing sign declaring it ‘open’ hanging in the slightly tinted-over windows, while a faded sign showing several arcade machines and an explosion hung above its entrance; the words “Renegade’s Arcade Den” scrawled on it in faded graffiti style painted text.
“This is it.” Johnny declared, before walking forward and pushing the heavy doors open.
Hesitating for a moment, Téa looked at the building in apprehension before steeling herself and following him inside. Glancing around once inside, Téa noticed that the arcade was much smaller than the one they had been in earlier, and pretty much empty besides from the main counter attendant; who stood near the prize wall that seemed to also double as a food bar, a small open doorway off its area probably leading further into the building. Another, large imposing wooden door with some kind of metal plate stood off to the other side nearest where he stood. Three guys were sitting at one of the spatterings of tables haphazardly spread around the arcade floor, drinking something in glass bottles and laughing; while two others were going head to head on one of the sparse machines haphazardly strewn about. Wrinkling her nose in slight disgust, Téa noticed a strong smell of sweat and something else she couldn’t identify; seemed to permeate the air inside of the arcade. Looking around at the guys milling about within, she noted that they seemed like some slightly sketchy people, despite not being dressed in anything more than normal casual clothes and not doing anything that she would deem inappropriate or threatening. It was just...something about their very presence made her uneasy, as though their very being there added an almost ominous aura and a feeling of unease to the arcade; but she tried to pay it no mind as she just wanted to get the challenge over with and leave.
Shaking her head,she watched as Johnny approached the attendant and had some brief words with him. Looking towards her the attendant nodded once before walking out from behind the counter and heading over to one of the walls where a large machine seemed to be covered with a protective covering for the night. Unclipping it he pulled the cover away to reveal a slightly smaller version of the dance game from the previous arcade, its dance pads slightly smaller and more squashed together than the previous machines had been. The attendant fiddled with something near the side of the machine before it burst into life, blaring a loud musical beat while the machine’s screen called out its game’s name.
Focusing on the challenge, Téa once again shed her coat, setting it on top of one of the empty tables near the machine; before stepping up onto the dance pad. Seeing her shed her coat, and hearing the music as it started blaring, the few people in the arcade look over towards the area with intrigue before mitigating towards the machine. The two playing one of the other machines abandoned it in favor of sitting themselves at the table with her jacket, while the three who had occupied a table drinking, moved to lounge standing about behind the machine; crowding around behind its safety rails while watching Johnny and herself stretch lightly, talking excitedly amongst themselves, -one even pulling out a handheld camcorder and beginning to record them- while talking excitedly towards his friends.
“Now chika, remember our bet. And before you start, there will be no tricks this time. I’ll beat you with nothing but pure skill, that way there will never be any doubt!” Johnny called towards her from his position on his dance pad.
Scoffing at him, Téa's eyes twitched before they narrowed in concentration, “Whatever Johnny! It's time to put up or shut up! Let's get this over with so I can be rid of you once and for all!”
Motioning towards the attendant to select a song and begin, Téa waited as the machine began its prep, a steady pumping beat starting to blare out its speakers before the first indicator flashed onto the screen. Like earlier, Téa lost herself in the rhythm swaying, twirling, and shaking as her feet danced about on the pad; hitting each indicator with precision.
Too absorbed in the challenge, she missed the perverted leers she was receiving from the crowd as they watched her, their eyes following her chest and ass as they bounced about as she moved. Hungrily with knowing smiles. Finally, with several last heart-pumping beats the song ended and the screen flashed, the voice of the game calling out “WINNER! You are the Champion!” from her side of the machine. Turning to stare at Johnny as he sank to his knees in disbelief, staring at his screen as it flashed “LOSER” in a daze, his eyes narrowed angrily in frustration over his second humiliating defeat of the day; Téa smugly flashed him a smirking smile, before turning to the crowd a holding out a peace sign in victory, getting them to scream wildly and cheer for her, several of the crowd razzing on Johnny.
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