My Experience with the Mob talker mod (Heroinebrine edition)

Chapter 13: Wriggle Wriggle

After just barely making out off that scruff for the delicious glazed delights, we were back on the road again with stomachs filled with goodies. I have to say that this dessert really seems endless, its a but suspicious, but I just shook it off and focused on the road.

A few miles in and I noticed that Heroinebrine kept wriggling around in her seat and it felt a bit uncomfortable and a bit enjoyable.

'Hey, can you still hear me?' I thought hoping she was still in my head.

'Yeah..." She responded

'Why are you moving a lot in the back there?' I asked in a curious tone of thought

'Well...' Heroinebrine trailed off which worried me a bit

'Are you still hungry because you can have my share of the doughnuts if you want?' I asked

'No, its not that..." She responded trailing off her words again

'Are you thirsty?' I asked

'No, I am not thirsty either...' She ended

'Well, what is it?' I asked in the same worried tone

She began to wriggle more and more in her seat and I was having a lot of mixed feelings about this.

'I need to... use the restroom..." Heroinebrine stated in what I assume to be in an embarrassed tone

'Oh!' I responded a bit surprised by the answer then I began to panic a bit. Where was she going to go to the bathroom?!, 'Do you want us to stop near rock so you can-!'

'No way! What if someone sees me?!" She ranted in the same embarrassed tone, "If that happened I could just die!'

'Well we are very limited on choices here.' I stated and as I thought this, the view of a building came into eyesight, 'We can stop there, they might have a bathroom.'

'I hope...' She replied with a few more wriggles.

When we got close enough to building it seemed to have been a biker bar, which I seemed pretty intimidated to even park in the same lot. The parked by a couple of other bikes and Mr. Ram landed next to us then transformed into his regular form.

"Why are we stopping?" He asked wiping a bit if dust off of his jacket

"I need to go to the restroom." Heroinebrine stated, buckling her knees and doing a little jitter dance.

"Well lets make haste then, before you make a mess like you did when your little." Mr. Ram said with a chuckle.

"Dont say that in front of Lan!" Heroinebrine retaliated with her face a bit flustered.

We entered through the doors of the bustling bar and we were greeted with a dangerous feeling atmosphere with a hint of mayhem and destruction filled the room. All around the room were "people" that wore leather jackets, had outrageous tattoos and looked as if they were trained to kill. My little team felt so out of place here, I guess you can say we sticked out like a sore thumb. I was about to tell the others that we should leave and find somewhere else but as I turned my head at towards where I thought they were, they weren't there. I looked around for a bit until I finally found Mr. Ram and Heroinebrine but where I found them wasn't what I was hoping.

"Excuse me my good sirs and madams" Mr. Ram spoke out loud into the microphone upon the stage, gathering all of the attention of the extremely dangerous bikers, "I am here to request directions to your nearest restroom, if anyone can assist that would be smashing."

Just then, the biggest, burliest guy I have ever seen in my life stands up from his shadowy corner and begins to walk towards the stage. The entire room fell silent and only the heavy footsteps of the man was all that could be heard.

"Ah yes, may you please give us the directions towards the restroom for this fine establishment." Mr. Ram asked and the the bulky man straightens out his back, puffs out his chest and ready to say something.

"Well, you take a left by that table at the far right and you will come into a corridor, there you will see two doors, both of them being the restroom for the male and the other for the female." The once intimidating biker said which really surprised me.

"Thank you my good man." Mr. Ram said taking the biker's hand and giving him a form shake.

"Anytime." The biker said with a smile and then Mr. Ram and Heroinebrine left the stage and headed towards the bathroom, I was just left by the entrance dumb-founded by what I had just witnessed. I walked back outside and waited for the two to finish their business, I also admired some of the other bikes that were lined out in the front. There were some I knew and some I haven't seen yet, they all looked so cool, especially one with an awesome looming paint job, it had a skull that had flames coming from the back and snakes twisting around in the eye sockets on the motor part. It looked so cool that I had to admire it from a bit if a distance, so I backed up a bit and I felt my butt tap something and thats when the clatter of metal on ground began.

I looked behind me and lone bikes laid flat upon the ground, a couple on top of each other and a few missing a mirror or two. I was in shock but the ones who were truly in shock were the owners of those bikes as they walked out of the bar to see what the commotion was about. Their faces of sadness towards their precious babies had changed to anger towards the one had caused it. The previous burly man walked out to the front stared down at me with death and hatred in his eyes.

"I-I-Im r-really sorry for toppling over your bikes..." I apologized hoping they wouldn't beat me to a pulp but the biker just straightened his back, puffed out his chest and spoke in a deep and ominous voice.

"Boy, sorry ain't gonna cut..." The man stated as he pulled back his fist, "Gotta teach you youngings a lesson."

As I waited for his fist to make contact with my face, I found myself waiting for quite a while for it to to happen. I slowly but surely opened my eyes and I was now behind Heroinebrine who had blocked the fist that was about to send me to Saturn.

"What the?!" Biker said a bit shocked that Heroinebrine just somehow made it between us and she was able to block his punch.

"Excuse me my good sir, but it would seem you were trying to hurt my fiancé, I hate to tell you this, but anyone who tries that..." Heroinebrine started and I noticed that her hand started to close and the biker fell to his knees crying in pain trying to free himself from her grip, "may lose a hand or two, do you understand what I am saying?"

"Yes!" The once fearsome looking biker shouted out between his cries.

"Yea, what?" Heroinebrine asked applying more force against her grip which caused the biker to cry out in more pain.

"Yes ma'am! Yes ma'am! I understand!" The biker cried out as Heroinebrine finally released her grip and left the now in pain biker lying on the ground and the others looking out in fear.

"Anyone else want to try me?" Heroinebrine asked which got a response of all of the bikers quickly rushing back into the bar to avoid getting the same fate as their friend did, "Now then, shall we go?"

I was a bit frightened by her sudden change of attitude but I eventually nodded and we were back on our way on the road, I guess you learn something new everyday...