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Chapter 4 by Nathaniel Keam Nathaniel Keam

What the Hell Does Jessica Want?

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The raven-haired Jessica appeared on the screen as Roxy leaned forward in her high-tech lair. Roxy’s lip instantly curled in hatred. She hadn’t always hated her sister, but her interference started getting on her nerves.

It’s almost like she wants to see me lose. And what did I ever do to her?

“You’ll have to subscribe to the website to see more.” Roxy giggled. “Kirsty was your free trial.”

Jessica smirked. “Hello, Roxy, you still haven’t thought about your behavior, I see? It’s not too late.”

“Cut the shit. What do you want?”

Jessica’s face stiffened. “Fine. You still want to be a stuck-up little bitch. Why don’t you pick on someone your own size… oh wait, I don’t have any dwarf friends.”

Roxy’s fists clutched her phone.

“I’ve got someone who’d like to meet you. She’s fast and strong and an old school friend of mine. Plus, she won’t be surprised by anything you throw at her. If you think you’re so clever, why don’t you try her?”

“Is that supposed to scare me? Sounds like just another loser who's going up on my website.”

“I wouldn’t be so sure, you creepy little pervert. Emma’s different. She’s someone you’ve never seen before. Your little toys aren’t going to be enough to save you this time. Of course, if you’re scared of showing off your body without those nasty punk clothes of yours, I get it. I’m sure you’ll find another Kirsty.”

“Fuck you. I’ll crush Emma. And if you think Kirsty was bad, you haven’t seen anything. Send that bitch over. I won’t even play with her.”

Jessica leaned closer to the camera. “We’ll see, won’t we? Just don’t start crying when she sticks your head up your ass.”

Roxy’s mouth moved as she struggled to think up some clever retort. But the call cut off as Jessica disappeared, leaving her mind racing with a desire to destroy Emma… and then Jessica herself.

She got to her feet and began muttering curses to herself.

Jessica thinks she can beat me. We’ll see. Optical disruptor. She’ll never show her face again. Sonic pulses.

“Roxanne?” Gadget Stripper piped up.

“Shut up, Gadget Stripper! Get ready now. Everything. We’ve got a visitor.”

Where Does the Confrontation Begin?

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