Go off to Davy Jones Lockers
From Create Your Own Story
You were Davy Jone’s Locker A place where most pirates rest in hell and never want to leave. It’s the layer below the fire and brimstone but above the frozen level.
You arrived at a strip club. No succubi would degrade themselves to parade around and entertain old ass perverts. These workers were all newbie souls that the older and more experienced souls were exploiting. The girls were doing their job on the pole while you manuvered your way through. You had found the demon that runs the place getting a lap dance. You push the girl off, furious with man.
You: “HEY, you have your script writer and your performers! SO GIVE ME PAYMENT!”
Demon: “HA! Payment?!
You: We had a deal!
Demon: I make deal with a half breed especially one weak enough to get turned into a GIRL! Now get out of here before I make you work!
You are enraged. This asshole just insulted your race, your manhood, and threatened to take advantage of you. But he’s too strong for you to beat up. Besides, he has back up.
WHAT DO YOU DO YOU?!
