User blog:JustAlex93/R/C Monster Girls Chapter 7

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R/C Monster Girls

By JustAlex93

 (Reminder 2/18/16: This is a reminder that the story takes place in the character's point of view.)

Chapter 7
So, today, things were going to get interesting. So, me and Nekohana were at the front of the school, waiting for my dad to pick us up for our after-school jobs at Lone Star R/C. When he did, we got in, as he asked me, "So, how was your day at school, kid?"

"Fine, daddy-o," I smirked, before asking, "Anything new with you, dad?"

He explained that I got a letter from my pen-pal in Seattle, Washington, a Mini 4WD fan named Sean Henderscheid. As he drove us to the shop, I opened the letter and read it;

Dear Roddy,

''Things got interesting since Seattle was turned into a monster-friendly sector. The Seattle Mini-Stars got two monster-girls that joined in, one of which being a Cupid. You know how I was afraid of getting cheated on that my heart would be broken? Well, not anymore! There was a bit of an incident, and I made up with the Cupid, who I had come to dearly love, and she loved me back. Of course, we ended up...erm...Not going to say anything, but I think you'll get the idea! Anyways, do you have a monster-girl to call your own? Write back as soon as you can!''

Sincerely,

Sean Henderscheid

''PS: She's really handy with a bow and arrow! Oh, and she won me over through kindness!''

After reading the letter, I felt happy. I was worried when he told me in my last letter about how his friend, Justin, got cheated on and Sean feared that it would happen to him, too. What a relief that he's found someone who would always love him and never cheat on him. For him to most likely have sex with her? Not too surprising. Oh, and according to the Monster Girl Encyclopedia, Cupids are angels that serve Eros the Goddess of Love, and they use their magical arrows to bring couples together. However, they are poor at vocally expressing themselves, and the amount of love that they have usually swells up within. BIG FREAKING TIME. If they find someone that strikes their fancy, and they shoot him with an arrow imbued with their love, their target would become overwhelmed with the Cupid's massive love, and they would end up fucking the one that fired the arrow.

Anyways...!

Dad had also told me that he too had gotten a letter in the mail. It was from none other than Zantanna, the lilim who took over our town. Apparently, she noticed the popularity of radio-controlled vehicles among young monsters, and now, she is going to come on down to Lone Star R/C later this evening. Aw shit. What would she think of R/C vehicles? She may as well be unamused by them and think that they're a waste of time and money. Nonetheless, her opinion would be vital in one way or another. Right as we arrived at the shop, we went to work making sure everything is ready for Zantanna's arrival, and dad even put up a sign on the display case reading "All of the contents in this case are on display only, and are not for sale or rental. Thank you for your cooperation. Signed, Devlin Jackson, Owner and Manager of Lone Star R/C Hobby Shop."

After that, we went to work, doing our thing with the shop; Customer service, stocking, cleaning, maintaining the rentals, all that. It is then that the automatic doors at the front of the store slide open as a red carpet began to unfurl into the store. Oh, shit! Red carpet entrance at 6 o' clock! It is then that some witches, all lead by that albino baphomet came in and stood at attention on either side of the carpet. It is then that two of the witches each summon a bugle. They then performed a brief fanfare, as little miss albino herself announces, "Presenting Her Excellency, the daughter of the Monster Lord Lilith, Zantanna!"

On cue, the lilim herself is walking into the store with a sultry sway to her movements, as...Oh, FUCKING GOD NO!! She's coming up to me! I inwardly freaked out for a moment or two, before sucking it up, and decided to address her as professionally as I could allow myself. I gulped, feeling a bead of sweat go down my neck, before greeting her, "Hello, Your Excellency, and welcome to the Lone Star R/C Hobby Shop. How may I help you today, o wise and powerful daughter of the Monster Lord?"

"Hey, kid," she started with a casual tone, "No need for formalities. I just came here to see why these radio-controlled vehicles are so popular with the younger monsters."

At this statement, I smiled before saying to Zantanna, "Well, we here at Lone Star R/C take pride in making the R/C experience as enjoyable as it gets. We have indoor areas for radio-controlled race cars, boats, and helicopters, along with an outdoor track for R/C off-road vehicles in the back of the premises. We also sell kits, parts, and accessories from different brands, from Schumacher to Team Losi. When you want to just see your car zoom around the track without having to control it, we have 1/32 scale Mini 4WD motorized cars, along with parts and accessories. Also available for rental are a fine assortment of well-assembled and finely-tuned R/C vehicles that are ready to run, and when you're done, you can return them. As for your question, the reason why they have become popular is because of the fun-factor of racing them. I raced against some of the kids at the dirt track, and we all enjoyed ourselves."

Zantanna got into a thinking pose, and after a couple or so minutes, she says to me, "After much thinking, I decided; I challenge you to a race!"

In response to her challenge, I smirked confidently before asking her, "Where do you want to race? Indoors? Or outdoors?"

She replies, "Outdoors, with R/C off-road vehicles. I may be different than my sisters, but I'm not afraid of getting down and dirty. Now, do you have any rentals that I could use against whatever you're going to use?"

I nodded, before leading her to where the rental R/C off-road vehicles are. "You can pick any one of these for your use in this race, your excellency," I encouraged respectfully. After a moment or two of looking, she pointed to a Traxxas Bandit XL-5. A nice choice!

Me? I'll go with my Aero Avante as always, as we then went out back to the dirt track. It is then that she realized, "You know what? I think that this race shouldn't be a race at all without spectators watching, don't you think?"

I found myself nodding in agreement, as I then saw her motion for her minions to gather any willing spectator to see our race. Soon enough, people started showing up, both humans and monsters, even as we placed our R/C buggies on the starting line of the dirt track. I noticed that Rich, Mack, and Edwin among the spectators as they waved at me with a smile, as Mack shouts out, "Go get 'em, dude! Show her royal sexy-ness how we do things here in Texas when it comes to R/C racing!"

Rich added, "Yeah, show her your stuff, man," even while holding a sweet-looking Weresheep close, and oddly enough, he's not affected by her wool's sleep magic. Guess he's already a laid-back kind of guy as it is.

Anyways, the white baphomet, whose name is apparently Miss Albain, is going to be our racing official, to make sure we all play fairly, as well as to maintain order.

"Testing, 1, 2, 3...Oh, good, it works," she started into a microphone connected to a series of speakers set up around the track, "Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, humans and monster of all ages, this is the main event! Here, at the Lone Star R/C Hobby Shop, a duel on the dirt track between Lone Star R/C employee Roddy Jackson against Her Excellency, the lilim Zantanna. Tamiya Aero Avante VS Traxxas Bandit XL-5! Who will win! As loyal as I am to Her Excellency as I have the depravity of a little girl, I will not pull any dirty tricks here that would give Her Excellency an unfair advantage. I am a baphomet of honor, and Her Excellency expects it."

She then turned to the both of as she asked, "Racers, are you ready?"

We both nodded, as I replied, "Yeah, I'm ready to race."

Miss Albain then pulls out a green flag, and raises it as she then sweeps it downwards and waved it while shouting, "GOOO!!!"

Thus, our R/C dirt race began, with our buggies zooming off of the starting line and into action, even as the spectators began to cheer while snack vendors walked through the bleachers offering their goods to any paying customer. Our vehicles conquered the corners, kicked up dust and dirt, and overtook each other time and again. When Miss Albain waved the white flag to indicate the final lap, I knew that I had to defeat Zantanna in this race and prove myself. Her Bandit XL-5 was ahead of my Aero Avante by half a second, when she ended up speeding off of one of the dirt ramps, and embarassingly enough, out of the boundaries of the track.

"Whoops! My bad! A little help putting it back on the track, please," she said sheepishly, as Miss Albain used her magic to put her mistress' buggy back onto the track, but by that time, I was ahead of her by a second or two. By the time she caught up, my Aero Avante had crossed the finish line first, followed very closely by the Bandit XL-5.

Miss Albain came up to me, and grabbed by arm before raising it upwards, as she announces on the mic, "We have a winner! Roddy Jackson and his Aero Avante has won the race!"

At this, the spectators cheered loudly, even as Rich, Mack, and Edwin cheered among the loudest, with things like;

"WHOOOO! WHOOOO!!!!! HELL YEAH!!! RODDY WON!!!"

"KNEW YOU COULD DO IT, BUDDY! WHOOO!!"

"YOU DID IT! YOU BEAT ZANTANNA!"

It is then that Zantanna came up to me, and offered me her hand to shake, as she said with a smile, "I have to admit, you're cunning to have taken advantage of my little blunder like that, but I think you had put up a great race."

I replied to her in earnest, "Personally, I think you're not so bad yourself, Zantanna," before shaking her hand as a sign of respect and good sportsmanship. I was handed a marvelous-looking trophy with a depiction of the original Avante roaring over a dip on it, complimented by a beautiful pattern of Devil Gems. It also has a plaque at the base reading, "Roddy Jackson VS Zantanna, Daughter of the Monster Lord. Winner: Roddy Jackson 1st Place". I held up the trophy for all to see, even as the boys took pictures with their smartphones, and dad also taking a photo with his Polaroid camera.

All in all, it was one Hell of a day! I now have the trophy put on display at the shop for all to see, along with the Polaroid photo dad took.

Chapter 7 End