literature

A Just Cause TG Part Two

Deviation Actions

slyguy315's avatar
By
Published:
1.1K Views

Literature Text

"Is it really worth it?" I ask Conor.

"Is what worth it?" He asks.

"Being a TG'er. Is it really worth the danger?" I ask.

"Yes." Rat says. The truck pulls up to a museum, and I think to myself, is it worth it.

I followed Liam into the building, stepping over the bodies of the sleeping females. Conor went in alone, turned into an eagle. He wiped out the entire security force, then opened the gate. Lauren helped me walk after them, since I was still in a bad way after the fight. Liam seems to know where he is going, and after a while he stops at a staircase. He slides his gun out and leads the way, holding his hands over the wall. Then, after a while, he stops and smiles.

"This is the emergency entrance." He says. Then, his fingers find a small nook in the wall. He presses it, and the wall slides backwards, revealing a busy market place.

"Welcome to the stock halls." Lauren tells me. I smile, and follow them in. Liam weaves the way through, headed for a dark building which towered over the others. As we walk through the crowd, I spot men with girls hanging around them, and girls buying products from a shop. We keep weaving, until we reach the base of the building. Liam enters first, and I follow. We climb into the elevator and get clonked up to the top floor. When we reach there, Liam smiles as a girl storms towards him, dressed in a work outfit.

"Hey Tanith." Liam says.
  
"Hey Liam." Tanith replies. She gets in the elevator and Lauren shoots Liam a glare. He says sorry then opens the door leading into the office. There is a man there, dressed in a black suit.

"Liam." He says.

"Hello James." Liam replies. James motions for us to sit, and we do, he looks over us all.

"I see you have you're typical crew here, but who is this?" He asks, looking at me.

"Jackie." Liam says. James looks at Liam, then at me.

"Another victim?" He asks softly. Liam nods, then leans over at James.

"James we have the ability to strike at there main compound. We can end this once and for all." Liam explains.

"Why are you telling me this?" James asks.

"We need two things." Conor explains. "One is we need more people to help, more people who can swap genders or shoot a gun. We have managed to hold some forces off by doing an f2m on them, but that is just temporary."

"There are over a hundred people in this market right now who want to be the best, they could help." James says.

"And two, we need his help." Liam says. James right away looks at him.

"Impossible. We only use it in times of emergency. If we let him loose he will not want to go back." James says.

"We do not have a choice. That man won a war himself, him and two others. They are dead, he is not." Rat says.

"We do have a choice, let the president have the Tg army she wants." James says.

"It's now a he." I say.

"Whatever! They have an army, and they can give us all hell. Unlike you, they have no problem using real guns with real bullets!" James storms.

"I can use a gun! But they are still men, they deserve a chance!" Liam says.

"Listen Liam, I cannot give you Prophet. It is locked away, and we need more than you and a few hundred troops to hold off the presidents army." James says.

"Let me have a speech, let the public decide! Let them take there guns." I say. They all look at me, and I explain.

"If I know you TG bounty hunters you all want to be the best. If they are all like you, they want to be the best, and they all know have a common threat." I say.

"That is a good idea."  James says.

"You are our president, you have to make our descions." Rat says. The president puffs up, and he looks at me.

"Done. If you can get them on you're side, we can fight." James shakes my hand, and we turn away.

"Never was one for speeches." Conor says.

0000ooooooooo

Everyone was at the town square. And I mean everyone. Every single Tg bounty hunter in America was there. They where all muttering, and fidgeting. Lauren comes and smooths my hair, before giving me a hug.

"Knock them dead girl." She says. I nod, and take a deep breath, before walking onto the stage. I take the podium, feeling all there eyes.

"Shoppers of the Tg market. You are all bounty hunters, you all want to be the best. If you are the best, you get the calls, you get the cash." I say. They all nod, some more shuffling. "Then you are all aware of the threat that the president of GT corps is threatening. He will rule the world, and we will be wiped out. The only reason I am here today is that I was one of them, I was forced into this body. I want revenge, but I also want to get paid. They will rule the TG race, and we will be nonexistent! We will all be gone, we will be dead. What would we do? Nothing, for some of you, this is you're life. You Tg to get paid, or for the thrill. Are you listening? They will take you're jobs and kill you. Are you going to let them muscle in and take it from you?" I ask.

"No!" Someone yells.

"Will you let them take what you have been doing for years, maybe decades? Will you let them take the cash you need?" I ask.

"NO!" The crowd yells.

"Do you not want to get paid? Do you want to die. And once again, do you not want to have some cash in you're wallet?" I demand.

"HELL NO!" The crowd yells.

"Then take up you're guns, and you're potions and every other device you use to change genders! We will use it to strike right at the compound of the president! We will wipe them off the earth, and then we will drink to that!" I yell.

"DAMN RIGHT!" They scream. Then, they all surge out of the square, still cheering, chanting TG. When they are all gone I turn to the president, who is watching.

"Good job." He says. Liam turns to the president as well, who takes out an old urn.

"Smash this." He says. Liam takes the urn, then smashes it hard against the ground. Thick orange smoke appears, and a shape is born within it. The smoke goes away, and a man is standing there, looking around. His eyes glow orange, and all of a sudden he lashes out, a whip of orange light arches, hitting Conor.

Conor hunches down in pain, clawing at himself. Then, he starts to change. His red hair grows longer, stopping an inch above his ass, which was widening. His legs became more slim and athletic, as his feet shrunk. His six pack gets shrunk, replaced by nothing but a belly. A pair of c-cups burst out of his cheast, and his hips and arms change. His nails grow longer, and a variety of products burst out of shops in the market. A variety of make up products slam into his face, and it changes him. His clothes slide off, and a women's biker outfit clads around him. When it's over, Conor remains there for a second, frozen as he looks at himself. The man grins and turns to Rat, sending a spear of orange light. A Black shadow ships in front of Rat, saving his man hood. Then, another shadow alms into the man, before winding itself around his hands and feet, driving him to his knees. Liam walks to the guy.

"Are you the Prophet?" He asks.

"I am." Prophet says.

"Then you better listen up or you will go straight back into the urn. You where summoned to help us, to defend what you set out is for Tg. You started our goverment, and you said you would help us in any time of need," Liam says.

"Someone has broken the rules? They must be punished!" Prophet shouts.

"Then you will help us?" Rat asks.

"Damn straight I will!" Prophet yells. He stands up, and Liam lets the shadows go away. Right before Prophet moves to shake Liam's hands, a bullet slams into his neck. It changes him instantly, the pink forming over his body. In seconds, where Prophet stood, there was now a woman. Prophet looked around where the bullet came from, saw it was Conor. Conor calmly shot himself in the foot with the f2m setting, and he was soon back to normal. Prophet changed back easily as well, and they stare at each other.

"Never try that again." Prophet says.

"If you TG me again, a whole box load of this is going into you. You will be stuck in a female form." Conor growls. They stare at each other, then Prophet cracks a smile.

"I like you!" He says. He holds his hand out to Conor, who shakes his hand. This would be interesting.


END PART TWO
Part two of my biggest series yet! I hope you guys like it!
© 2011 - 2024 slyguy315
Comments0
Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In