Trouble with the fat society

Vanessa walked cockily through the crowd, thinking about how she could afford to buy literally anything at all of the market stalls. As she got further through the market, the more crowded it became. There were various vendors yelling about the products they sell, trying to get customers to come to their stall.

She walked past what appeared to be a society stand, similar to the ones you'd find at a university. There were a bunch of signs all saying something along the lines of "Fat people rights!". Vanessa scoffed as she watched a bunch of fat girls operate the stall. "Oh god, the world really is fucked if we have a fattie society!" She remarked and carried on walking.

One of the promoters from the stall suddenly blocked Vanessa's way with her sign. She a chubby young woman in her late twenties with brown hair tied into a ponytail. "Hi! Wanna support our cause about fat people and how we can help make their lives more bearable?" She asked Vanessa politely in a joyful tone.

Vanessa looked at the woman up and down, scoffing at how fat and gross she looked. "Anyone who is fat makes me sick, go to a gym and stay the fuck outta McDonald's!" She rudely yelled at the woman and continued to walk. The chubby girl frowned, she'd had her fair share of mockery over the years but the way Vanessa's tone scolded her made her feel awful.

The girl didn't give up, however, she kept her head high and stormed back over to Vanessa. "Just a donation, that's all I'm asking for! I'm sure you have loads of money to spare!" She called out as Vanessa kept walking. Vanessa stopped and turned her head to look at the girl. The very thought that a chubby person was begging for money made her shiver. She wouldn't dare give a dime to a person like that, knowing it would only go toward awful fatty foods.

She stormed over to the woman, anger burning in her eyes. "Sure I'll donate, donate THIS!" Vanessa thrusted her hands forward, aiming for the girl's sign. Unfortunately for Vanessa, the girl already knew Vanessa would do something like that and moved the sign away. Vanessa ended up tackling the girl to the ground instead.

"Umphh! You fucking idiot! Get in my way again and I'll make sure you fat pigs and your dumb society thing is removed!" Vanessa threatened and stood back up. Her arms were suddenly grabbed by two security guards, one male and one female. "Woah woah woah! What's going on here!?" The male guard asked. "LET GO OF ME RIGHT NOW! I am a superior and I demand to be released!!" Vanessa shrieked and shook about, not even close to weakening ether guard's grip.

"Not you, her!" The female guard scolded Vanessa, as all three of them watched the chubby girl rise to her feet. "Um...well, all I wanted was a donation, and she pushed me onto the ground." The girl said, rubbing her sore back. "She's lying--"

"Quiet!" The female guard slammed her other hand over Vanessa's mouth. "Are you okay? Any injuries?" She asked the girl. "No I'm okay, my body fat saved me haha!" The girl responded. "What should we do with her?" The male guard asked, as both guards looked at the chubby girl again.

"Well, seeing how rude she was about us obese, I kinda want her to join us, I have a few good ideas for punishments!" The girl suggested, smiling as her brain concocted evil ideas. "Sorry kid the rules say you can't claim a naughty customer unless won in forfeit." The male guard responded.

The chubby girl frowned momentarily, until she had a great idea. "Okay, how about we make her partake in a game, if she wins, she gets to go but you guys ban her or something, if she loses, then she gets to join our club, no rules or rights attached?" The girl suggested once again.

Both guards thought for a moment, before looking back at the girl nodding their heads. "I like that idea! Adds a fair chance of redemption for our naughty customer! So tell me, what challenge do ya wanna give her?" The female guard asked. The chubby girl walked up to the guard and whispered something in her ear, causing her to chuckle. "I love it! Let's get her over there then!" The guard instructed.

The guards suddenly started walking, dragging Vanessa along with them. The woman had taken her hand off Vanessa's mouth so she could walk easily. "What the fuck!? Where are you taking me!! I'm not joining that fat bitch and her KFC club! I AM A CEO AND DESERVE TO BE TREATED AS ONE!!!!" Vanessa complained as she was dragged down the market street.