Vitor
When The Fruit Of Life Corrupts Men
~Please note that this series contains VERY adult themes and may be considered inappropriate for those under the legal age of 18~
*SERIES OVERVIEW*
Neon City, 3245 A.D.
The world, despite the desolate landscape, is at peace
The hot comodity these days is Pizza and those who have gusto to serve them up piping hot.
With the Zesty Flavour (owned by a rich oil tycoon) opening up, things are looking a tad grim for the mediocore Licorice Piezano.
But that's only the half of it. Halway across the street from the two dueling dough-tossers lies humanity's only savior, a bizzare looking belt buckle that houses the ferocity of the ancient Triceratops.
Soon, an alien spacecraft with land and those who lurk inside will seek out, enslave, and eventually devour all living things.
Times such as these call for a man who works for $9.50 an hour, a man named Pizu Kamen XJR
OP: Living In A Box- Living In A Box
"Chapter 1: And So Rises The Dough....."
Musical Score: Avril Shrine- Porno Galatica
Rik Vanheight sat perched atop a crumbling building soaking wet and covered in blood
His cinnamon colored hair teased with soot and ash as it danced about the hard night breeze, escaping his broken battle helmet
The agenda for the evening (other than delivering Mr. Pereliy's pizza and two liter of coke on time) was to destroy one of the Viyan hoard, a plant growth that had gained sentient awarness and humanoid form.
Both of them had bourn their fair share of scars, Rik more than the vegetation
Inhaling deeply, Rik rapidly punched the three lights on the front of his belt and tapped the ignition button with his thumb. The green, foggy white, and red lights twinkled brightly as Rik shouted towards the heavens
"CUTTER DASH!!!!!!!!"
The humanoid cocked it's head up, unaware of it's eventual fate
Rik leaped, his instincts taking full control
The thunder cracked in the distance, propelling him toward his target
With the tip of his boot locked on the monster's chin, he began his dirty work
Gelatinous ooze spread finer than pizza sauce emitted from being as Rik pelted it with blow after blow from his hands and feet
Thunder etched it's way across the monster's face, it becan convulsing and fell on the slab of concrete from the nearby building with a loud thud
An explosion dispersed, the monster was dead
Rik deactivated his XJR armor and hurried off on his moped, his right arm and left leg badly brusied
Mr. Pereliy would never know the great lengths this humble delivery boy went to just so that the old coot could gum another slice of Hamburger and Relish pizza
It was better that way.............
2 Months Earlier........
Musical Score: Industry And Seduction- Tom Bailey
It was a horrendously slow day at the Licorice Piezano and the fact that the humble pizza shope' was slowly becoming destitute wasn't helping things either. A new shop had opened a mile away by the name of the Zesty Flavour, a big name pizza chain owned by a wealthy Texan oil tycoon.
Lavishly made pizzas topped with caviar and salmon were served by the carloads, while all Big Sal Taurus (the fairly disgruntled triceratops cook) had to top the pies with was regular ol' run of the mill slop. Rarely was it handled with loving care or clean hands.
Rik, having nothing much else to do, had his feet perched atop his moped's handle bars and his eyes immersed in the latest issue of Neon City Hussie
"You know Rik," a voice said, swiping his porno mag, "If you had half a brain, you'd be in here helping me and Sal instead of looking at a fresh pair of fake tits."
" Gianna, you know better than to be giving me **** on a day like this. Unless some old quack has found some way to make people invisible, I don't see not one goddam person in that shop right now."
Rik subtly eyed over the curvacious pointy eared alien, her body lightly draped in a customary employee uniform that left a multitude to an untamed imagination like Rik's
"Now," he calmly asked her, " Are you gonna hand me back my seamen fodder are our we gonna have to get rough?"
She let out a sigh, her chest slightly heaving.
"Fine, but I expect you to come in at some point and help out. You aren't getting paid to sit on your ass and jerk off."
With a flick of her tail, she sashayed her way back inside the pie shop, leaving Rik to do whatever he pleased.
*SERIES OVERVIEW*
Neon City, 3245 A.D.
The world, despite the desolate landscape, is at peace
The hot comodity these days is Pizza and those who have gusto to serve them up piping hot.
With the Zesty Flavour (owned by a rich oil tycoon) opening up, things are looking a tad grim for the mediocore Licorice Piezano.
But that's only the half of it. Halway across the street from the two dueling dough-tossers lies humanity's only savior, a bizzare looking belt buckle that houses the ferocity of the ancient Triceratops.
Soon, an alien spacecraft with land and those who lurk inside will seek out, enslave, and eventually devour all living things.
Times such as these call for a man who works for $9.50 an hour, a man named Pizu Kamen XJR
OP: Living In A Box- Living In A Box
"Chapter 1: And So Rises The Dough....."
Musical Score: Avril Shrine- Porno Galatica
Rik Vanheight sat perched atop a crumbling building soaking wet and covered in blood
His cinnamon colored hair teased with soot and ash as it danced about the hard night breeze, escaping his broken battle helmet
The agenda for the evening (other than delivering Mr. Pereliy's pizza and two liter of coke on time) was to destroy one of the Viyan hoard, a plant growth that had gained sentient awarness and humanoid form.
Both of them had bourn their fair share of scars, Rik more than the vegetation
Inhaling deeply, Rik rapidly punched the three lights on the front of his belt and tapped the ignition button with his thumb. The green, foggy white, and red lights twinkled brightly as Rik shouted towards the heavens
"CUTTER DASH!!!!!!!!"
The humanoid cocked it's head up, unaware of it's eventual fate
Rik leaped, his instincts taking full control
The thunder cracked in the distance, propelling him toward his target
With the tip of his boot locked on the monster's chin, he began his dirty work
Gelatinous ooze spread finer than pizza sauce emitted from being as Rik pelted it with blow after blow from his hands and feet
Thunder etched it's way across the monster's face, it becan convulsing and fell on the slab of concrete from the nearby building with a loud thud
An explosion dispersed, the monster was dead
Rik deactivated his XJR armor and hurried off on his moped, his right arm and left leg badly brusied
Mr. Pereliy would never know the great lengths this humble delivery boy went to just so that the old coot could gum another slice of Hamburger and Relish pizza
It was better that way.............
2 Months Earlier........
Musical Score: Industry And Seduction- Tom Bailey
It was a horrendously slow day at the Licorice Piezano and the fact that the humble pizza shope' was slowly becoming destitute wasn't helping things either. A new shop had opened a mile away by the name of the Zesty Flavour, a big name pizza chain owned by a wealthy Texan oil tycoon.
Lavishly made pizzas topped with caviar and salmon were served by the carloads, while all Big Sal Taurus (the fairly disgruntled triceratops cook) had to top the pies with was regular ol' run of the mill slop. Rarely was it handled with loving care or clean hands.
Rik, having nothing much else to do, had his feet perched atop his moped's handle bars and his eyes immersed in the latest issue of Neon City Hussie
"You know Rik," a voice said, swiping his porno mag, "If you had half a brain, you'd be in here helping me and Sal instead of looking at a fresh pair of fake tits."
" Gianna, you know better than to be giving me **** on a day like this. Unless some old quack has found some way to make people invisible, I don't see not one goddam person in that shop right now."
Rik subtly eyed over the curvacious pointy eared alien, her body lightly draped in a customary employee uniform that left a multitude to an untamed imagination like Rik's
"Now," he calmly asked her, " Are you gonna hand me back my seamen fodder are our we gonna have to get rough?"
She let out a sigh, her chest slightly heaving.
"Fine, but I expect you to come in at some point and help out. You aren't getting paid to sit on your ass and jerk off."
With a flick of her tail, she sashayed her way back inside the pie shop, leaving Rik to do whatever he pleased.
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