<div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e327/steusloffa/Junk/a3e78b33-5cae-43cf-bca0-7bdc0488116b_zpskyozpugo.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i42.photobucket.com/albums/e327/steusloffa/Junk/cooltext117506316786206_zpsnqy2zyuh.png">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><br/>"Well, he put up a good fight, but I've been doing this a long time. So miss, what do you think?" The young sales woman spoke, but Orca's mind hadn't yet caught up with this series of events. His gaze frantically searched the area outside the changing room before landing on Paislee. "I think it's just what he deserves...Tell me Orca, are you satisfied with these clothes? They seem a bit snug, if you were to ask me. How breathable is that fabric?" The question seemed to bring Orca to his senses, his attention trailing from Paislee to his clothes so that he could look them over. The sales woman narrowed her eyes some, seemingly insulted that Paislee would question her judgement. "Well?" Paislee asked impatiently, irritated at the look. The woman smoothed her face and gave another beaming smile, "It's our most breathable fabric, miss. It is very good for this type of weather we have. It should keep him cool and comfortable through all the seasons." Paislee gave a thoughtful nod and looked back at Orca, "And do you feel that her assessment of this fabric is accurate, Orca?" Paislee inquired, ignoring the slight sigh of the woman.<br/><br/>The creature was silent for a while, twisting around so that he could look at the hole for his large tail. "This one can not comment on how this garment will feel in any season other than this one. That being said, This one believes the material to be of acceptable quality. " It was a mouthful, but Orca's little speech left nothing up to interpretation. "It seems you've done a good job. We are both very pleased. Thank you. Can we get a few more items, however? Just a couple of more like the one he has on and a few that are more traditional of the area?" she asked as she brushed some hair out of her eyes. The woman's professional smile seemed to blow into a full genuine one, "Well of course! I'll be right back."<br/><br/>The woman disappeared and Paislee turned to Orca, who was still rather displeased that he had been assaulted by the sale's woman. "Wasn't very pleasant, was it?" Paislee asked, "Although, I imagine it was far less frightening for you--I'm quite impressed with your restraint. She's still breathing..." She shifted her weight some, cocking a hip to the side and placing her hand on the opposite one, "I will say I am sorry for that, though. I had not expected her to be so aggressive...I can't lie and say it doesn't please me just a tiny bit though." Orca furrowed his brow at Paislee's words.<span style="font-weight: bold">"You are pleased that woman placed her hands on this one? That is odd, because this one was most certainly <span style="font-style: italic">not</span> pleased with that human and her curious, groping hands."</span>Orca growled through his teeth in response.<br/><br/>It wasn't long after Paislee finished speaking that the woman approached them again, this time with arms full of clothes for Orca. Paislee was satisfied they'd likely fit Orca, and if they didn't--well, she could always bring them back. She paid and carried the bags in her hands as she headed towards the door. "Let's go get something to snack on. I know we didn't eat that long ago, but I feel nibblish," Paislee stated. Orca nodded silently, moving towards the exit of shop. He was all to eager to leave this place behind and go just about anywhere else. "Is there any particular types of food you like? I know you said that you were never treated well, but perha---" Paislee never had the chance to finish her sentence as the sound of a roaring engine filled the air. She whirled around only to see a rusted, old car coming barreling down the dusty road.<br/><br/>People screamed as they dove out of the way, but Orca hadn't been prepared for the sudden appearance of the vehicle that was now heading right at him. "Orca!!" Paislee yelled, instantly dropping the bags in her hands and turning to Orca. The young creature seemed to catch up rather quickly, assessing the situation in a few moments. As Paislee's body collided with his own, Orca placed an arm around her waist and let the force of their collision remove them from harms way. The vehicle slid to a halt before turning around and gunning for the two once more.<br/><br/>"Get inside!" Paislee's voice called out against the roar of the engine and the panic of the public. Orca hissed, scrambling to his feet and retreating back towards the entrance of the special clothing store. Paislee sprinted right towards the car in what looked to Orca like a suicide charge. Before the creature could do anything, Paislee was recklessly rolling over the hood of the car in an all or nothing attempt to go on the offensive. She didn't bother to wait for the inevitable and instead quickly maneuvered herself towards the passenger side, miraculously swinging her body through the windowless door. The masked man inside was more than a little surprised to see Paislee in his car, but had no time to react before being punched in the face. While struggling with the driver, Paislee managed to jump into the back seat. This caused the driver to slam on his breaks, uprooting both him and Paislee from their seats.<br/><br/>As the rusted vehicle came to another stop, the man slammed it into park and began his attempt to get out before Paislee could. Orca decided to seize the opportunity and quickly closed the gap between himself and the rusted car. The attacker must have forgotten about the creature all together because as he struggled with Paislee in an attempt to escape, Orca pried the door open for a few moments but lost his grip as the attacker wretched the door back from his grasp. This seemed to only piss the creature off more than he already was, a snarl on his lips as stepped back before rapidly spinning in a circle, striking the door with his tail and ripping it off the hinges. At that point, there was little the man could do to keep Orca from getting to him. He struggled the whole time though as the creature drug him from the car by a single foot. The attacker rolled onto his stomach, clawing at the ground as Orca drug him across the dirt road. He screamed profanities at first, calling both Orca and Paislee every name under the sun.<br/><br/>The creature let out an annoyed hiss, "Silence! Why do you human's always talk?! You never stay silent!" Orca snarled in a small fit, his tail lashing out and smacking the man in the stomach. "You see human? That would not have happened, had you stayed silent." Orca informed the attacker before dropping him in front of the vehicle, cutting off his escape. Orca crossed his arms, his tail flicking behind him as he leaned down to speak to the man. "Always with the talking.... This one hates how you humans speak. It is difficult to understand and all these words sounds the same. But you will tell the female human what she wants to know, whatever it may be, or this one will crush you with his tail." Orca narrowed his eyes slightly, slamming his tail into the ground with a resounding thud that shook the ground. "Trust this one, that wouldn't be difficult to do." He hissed as Paislee approached.