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Salvation Lost : Sins of Salvation -> The Town Square -> Monster Motors
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Queen Bitch


Regina

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Date: Mar 28, 2008
Monster Motors
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- A red bandanna was tied around her head keeping the sweat from dripping into her eyes. Big difference between New York and paradise, lots of fucking hot days. Pulling back on the wrench she put a hand to her hip, stifling a yawn with her other hand. It had been a long day. Surprisingly things had gotten busier around the shop. Turned out to be a good thing she'd taken Lou on to help her and Caleb with the slack. A grease stained hand moved to the side wheel cover, fist softly tapping on it to get Lou's attention. The girl was under the car working on the shocks, struts, and brake system. They'd been trading places between the Challenger and the Chevelle most of the day and when a man brought in a rare NOS ready GTO they both stopped to just take in the site. Another hour had to be spent calling some of the more exclusive places that had constructable NOS systems. Sloane had a new ignition system that filtered through the trade easier. Made it run smoother. She was prepared to teach Lou the secret once they got started on the contract. -

- Things were working out even better than she'd expected, and other than Caleb staring and drooling at the pixie mechanic everything was moving along just fine. As Lou rolled out from under the challenger Sloane went towards the rusty avacado green fridge up against one wall. It's engine made loud clanking noises, but it still worked so she didn't throw it out. -

"Quitting time. Climb out from under there and lets have a beer."

-Two cans of Pabst Blue Ribbon were taken from the fridge. With a cracking noise she popped the top on one and tossed the other in Lou's direction.  Right then Caleb came backing up out of the office, his oil slicked goggles pushed on his forehead against the puff of a slicked up pompadour. In his arms he carried some cardboard boxes with post marks on them for various places in the States. -

"Des are the Big Block parts you been waitin for. Just in from Kansas City, and Rufey sends ya his love." Caleb stopped a moment to cast racoon circled eyes at Lou as he gave a goofy sort of smile. "Heya Louie."

-Pointing towards the machine rack for him to put the boxes away she rolled her red-gold eyes. That man was as horny as a ten peckered owl. Good thing though was that Lou seemed oblivious to it. Nothing worse than people bumping uglies when they worked together. And when it was two mechanics it was messy too. Taking a long drink of the Pabst she sighed. Nothing like cheap beer after a long days work in the sun. Hands were covered with weight gloves, black with the fingers cut out. With the back of the glove she wiped the sweat from her head, pushing down the slick surface of her hot pink hair. There was a moment where she quietly watched Lou and then shrugged. Now was as good a time as any -

"Come on around back kid. I've got something for you."

- Moving out of the garage space she watched the sun set as she walked around the building. Unlocking the padlock on the chain length fence she pushed open the gate and was met by the barking and jumping of the two warlock dobermans that were her companions more than real guard dogs. Luckily they were big enough and made enough noise that it tended to ward off the stranglers and kids looking to do damage. Calebs one room shack was in the back as well so the yard was well protected. With Lou beside her she walked around towards the strip yard in the back that was opposite the drag track. On that stretch of uncultivated land there were yards of cars and car parts. Some rusted beyond compare, some that would only be useful as scrap metal. Letting her path go past some of the vehicles she finally came on the one she was looking for. -

"You've gotta start getting to work on time Lou, and your Ulfric isn't going to want to drive you forever. So I'm gonna give you this, and you can fix it up in your spare time. You can win me the money for it here on the track."

-Another long drink of Pabst was taken as they both stood and looked at the car. You could see that she had been a beauty in her day. At one time this beauty had been the belle of the ball, and when she got a little wrinkled around the edges her owner had moved on to something newer, sleeker, and prettier. Forgetting what speed and pep this girl had. Sloane didn't give things away easily, but seeing this shy beauty brought to life again would be well worth it. -

"Come on, let's get upstairs and get some gnosh. My dogs are barking and my stomachs rumbling. I'm about to just pop out the lioness and eat these mangy dogs."

-Both Doberman whined before pushing at her legs with their blocky heads. -



-- Edited by Queen Bitch at 19:46, 2008-03-28

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Lou & Peter

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Date: Mar 30, 2008
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-Working under the hood was never a cake walk, but the weather here was a bitch. Sweaty as all get out she worked in as little clothing as Sloane would allow. Her shorts were so small they looked like something made for a doll, and the side seams had been cut out practically up to her waist leaving the sides of her thighs exposed. The pin thin legs had hand prints of oil on them from where she'd been wiping all day. Didn't give her no never mind. As long as it wasn't tar she was just dandy. Now that was a pin in the ass. Layin tar for a track. Something she'd probably be doing here pretty soon for that drag track out back. Easier on the high performance wheels and it made the car grip better. The rollers on the flat under her squeaked as she pushed out from under the Challenger and looked up at the bosslady. Pushing up with her hands she sat straddling the flat, back leaned against the car. Metal burning against the bare skin of her back between the shorts and her red tube top. She looked like a hellbilly slut but she didn't mind.-

-As the beer was tossed her way she grabbed it eagerly, hand closing around the cold perspiring can. Ahhh nothin else in the world was quite as good. The can was pressed to her forehead and beads of icy water trickled down her cheeks, then she ran it down the side of her neck and pressed it to her chest. Water ran down into her top making the tops of tiny breasts gleam with moisture just as Caleb came in. Lou grinned at him, with no clue of the torture she was putting the motor jockey through. Fingers with semi circles of black under the nails pulled up the tab on the can and listened to the fizzing sigh made by the amber liquid. Pabst, tasted like pisswater, but she still drank it. Tipping it back she took a few long drinks, feeling the coldness rush down her throat and into her stomach. That's what she got for skipping lunch. A belly fulla beer. At Sloane's urging she pushed up onto her feet and followed the woman. -

-At the gate when they were greeted by the dogs her own wolf gave a low menacing growl, showing a natural dominant streak, letting these big black and brown fellas know that it wasn't going to take their shit. The dogs seemed content to stay near their mistress after that. Weaving through the cars Lou took in the cars around them. Some modern junk heaps, some rusted out frames that had long ago lost their exteriors, and piles upon piles of crap parts. When they stopped in front of a car and Sloane did the big reveal Lous jaw almost hit the floor. This? Was for her? -

"A 1967 Ferrari 275!"

-Moving forward her hands slid over the slightly rusted hood until her upper body was pressed against the hood like she was gonna start humping the front end. -

"Scaglietti 4 cam, Columbo V12, porsche synchronizers, one hundred and sixty five miles an hour standard issue with three hundred fifty horsepower. Ohhhhh baby."

-Lips kissed the hood before she stepped back, fingers caressing the seem in the hood before walking around the side. All the while her fingers left streaks in the dirt that was coated on top of the yellow paint. All the way to the back she went so her digits could find the latch that would open the back hood and give her a look at the engine, or what was left of it. Immediately she breathed in, shocked at the disarray the inside was in. Already in her head she was calculating what she would have to do to fix the car up. It would take a lot of time and a lot of love, but well worth it. When she was done this baby was gonna fly. Reaching to her waist she pulled a Blue-Point wrench from her brown imitation leather tool belt, twirling it over once in her finger like a six shooter in a wild west show before leaning in and starting her work on the car. She'd almost forgot about Sloane until the lioness asked about dinner.-

"Could ya see if Caleb'll bring me down a plate? I think if I put in a couple hours work tonight I can get her runnin. Not done mind ya, but good enough to get me from A to B till I can get her purring again."

- Beer had been set down on the ground, and as she worked it would get warm, hot, and then kicked over by her foot at one point. Somewhere in there Caleb brought food, but she was too in her own world to pay much attention. Bugs chirped in the night but she saw by the orange-yellow gleam of the safety light clipped to the cars trunk hood. Hours later she would be running for the house to get the keys from Sloane, ready to fire it up and see how she'd done. -


-- Edited by Lous Garage at 21:24, 2008-03-30

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