Stay Chill

The Day Of The Jackal

This Sergei fellow seemed a little shady just giving Luna this card that gave the information about his boss. He may have denied it, but, this does sound like a mob boss-like person that wanted Luna to meet him, and she was unsure of what to make of this "Jackal" person. Inside of her, Luna really wanted to kick more butt and save lives with her ice powers of justice.

If this Jackal man will give Luna more opportunities like this, then, maybe she should go to him and see if he has any jobs involving stopping bad guys and using her new powers.

Everyone was done eating their ice cream, and they were walking back to Vanzilla, coming outside from the Ice cream parlor. As soon as she got out, Lola felt like a human popsicle, and he teeth began chattering like crazy. "You okay, Lola?"

"J-j-j-just fine, Lincoln." Lola replied while still freezing cold. "I-I-I d-d-don't know why, b-b-b-but, I feel more c-c-cold than ever!"

Lana made a teasing smirk. "Probably because of the Sundae you eaten before?"

"Oh shut up!" Lola barked. "I told you, I'm a princess and a princess should be able to eat however she pleases!"

"Yeah, and look where if got you now." Said Luan. "And, there's no need to give us the 'cold shoulder'! Hahahaha! Get it?"

"Oh ha ha, very funny." Lola remarked sarcastically before letting out a cute sneeze. She didn't hear everyone say bless you, and she gave them all a death glare with fire burning in her eyes. They were obviously telling the siblings to say "Bless you" or else; she'll make them all suffer.

Everyone looked immediately scared, and they all said: "bless you" to her, which pleased the spoiled sibling greatly.

Lori started Vanzilla and she drove down a few snowy, icy streets. It was a rather good thing that they had chains for Vanzilla's wheels, otherwise; the can would have slipped and probably destroy personal property or public property.

"So, Luna, what do you think of this?" Lincoln asked his big sister.

"About this Jackal guy?" She asked. Luna then pulled out the card that this Sergei fellow had given her to call his boss if she wanted to. Deep down, Luna was beginning to feel that something was very wrong here. "Hmm. I guess if he can help me fight more crime, then, maybe I should go see him."

Lincoln looked a little unsure, but, he had to respect Luna's wishes and then he said: "Okay. But, if he does try something evil then... you know what to do?"

Luna boldly smiled and she replied while holding her right arm: "you got it, baby bro. I'll definitely turn him into a popsicle if he does any funny business."

"I wonder what this man's connection is." Luna speculated. "He could be working with the CIA, or the FBI. And, I am not one for politics. I always see myself as a Freedom Fighter. Still, can't kill for tryin'"

"Good point." said Lori. The drove all the way back home and they settled inside the house after that drive, and Lori was immediately talking with Bobby on the phone as usual. Everyone else just went back to their normal lives as usual, and Luna was playing on her guitar once more. Ultimately, she has decided to go to this man's house to talk business with him later on, and maybe she and this Jackal person can work something out with fighting more crime for the rocker chick.

Still, something inside of her tells her that this person sounded shady, and, Luna also wondered why this man didn't come himself and meet her personally? It was rather strange, but, she hoped he will keep his word either way. "Nothin' like a little jamming to soothe your head." she muttered to herself. "Just me, my ax, and some sweet licks i am playin'." And Luna kept playing for almost three hours, and her fingers were starting to get a little sore, and she decided o do a little more target practice with dummies of horrible pop musicians once again.