User blog:JustAlex93/R/C Monster Girls Chapter 11

Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to MGE, it belongs to Kenkou Cross. This fanfic is written for non-profit entertainment purposes only.

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 11
So, the weekend arrived, but this time, the shop is closed up. The reason; dad's going to take me, Nekohana, Imasa, Rich, and Edwin to visit an old friend of his over in the countryside; a cattle rancher named James "Calamity Jim" Scott. From what I heard from dad, he was once a competitive shooter known for being handy and very, very accurate with handguns, until his father passed away and he had to take over the ranch. The Scott Ranch had also bred and raised a few high-profile racing horses, each of which having won several trophies. Sounds like this guy doesn't pull his punches. Mack isn't coming with us, since he needed to recover from that attack. This trip leads me to wonder; if this James dude ran a ranch that raised some of the best racing horses in the business, might there be any centaur family monsters?

Anyways, after a couple or so hours of driving, we soon arrived at the ranch, which was rather wide and expanse. It had a stable for the horses, a fenced area for practicing riders, a wind turbine, and anything else you'd see on your everyday ranch. Of course, there's also a sizeable herd of longhorn cattle nearby minding their own business. Oh, and we haven't seen any monsters yet, not even minotaurs, holstaurs or centaurs. Oh, and there's also a two-story house, which is most likely where James lived. We soon pulled up and parked on the driveway, as dad then honked the truck's horn to let him know that we're here. Just as we all got out of the truck, I noticed the front door of the house opening, revealing a man about dad's age. He was wearing a black stetson hat, along with a plaid shirt, a pair of blue jeans with a faux-leather belt that's got a gun-themed belt buckle, and cowboy boots. On his hips are a sheathed Bowie knife and a gun holster with a revolver. The guy turned to dad with a wide smile, as he then yee-haw'd and caught dad with a great big bear-hug.

After that, the dude said to dad, "Devlin Jackson. So good to see ya again, pardner! It's been some time since last we seen each other," before turning to me, Rich, Edwin, and the monsters, "And I see you brought some company."

He then introduced himself, "Howdy there, fellas. I'm Jim Scott, but people also called me Calamity Jim back when I was blastin' away in the shootin' competitions. My ranch had also raised some real fine racing horses, and our cattle ain't no slouches, either. You must be Devlin's son, Rodney," as Jim then went over to me and shook hands with me enthusiastically.

"Pleasure to meet you, Mr. Scott," I smiled back as I returned the gesture. He then turned towards Nekohana and Imasa, and held out his hand for them, which they shook, though with Imasa's tiny size, she had to shake his pinky finger.

We were then shown around the ranch, which I thought was a pretty cool place. We then headed to the house, where Mr. Scott and his family lived. He has a lovely wife named Sarah, along with three boys, all of them triplets and are teenagers around me and Rich's age. Their names are Bat (as in Bat Masterson), Jesse (as in Jesse James), and Wyatt (as in Wyatt Earp). Dang, Mr. Scott must be a big fan of all these famous historical gunmen if he named them that way. Speaking of which, he admitted that those gunmen were also the inspiration for his tenure in the shooting competitions. His late dad had also taught him on how to handle firearms when he was a kid.

Imasa then decided to ask Mr. Scott if there any monster-girls around, at which he replied, "Well, there are these three Manticores who are interested in my sons. The boys like 'em, but me and the missus aren't so sure, because they kinda scare us. Not only that, but I figure that not even my skills from when I was a competitive gunman won't be able to save me if things got ugly real fast," before Nekohana asked, "Manticores love being feared. Besides from that, do you have any problems with hooligans?"

Sarah replied as she crossed her arms, "Well, there are these teenaged punks that come by once in a while to vandalize our ranch, and in some cases, attack our livestock with paintball guns or slingshots. Hearing those blokes laugh as they went mucking about just drives me off the rails and up the wall! There were times that our sons and my husband had to fend them off."

"It's true," Bat said while casually throwing down a wooden yo-yo (a Tom Kuhn No Jive 3-in-1) into a sleeper, "Those varmints even had the nerve to spray-paint this really bad insult on one side of our horse stable. At one point, they tried to sabotage our wind turbine, but we done caught 'em in the act before they could do anything really harmful."

"And you know what else," added Jesse with a clearly pissed off tone as he clenched his fists, "One of them actually done broke into the house and tried to steal one of daddy's vintage guns! Thankfully, that little bastard wasn't discreet enough, so we were able to send him away before he ended up hurting someone or worse! I'd be damned if any of my family died from those assholes!"

It is then that Wyatt, who is also the oldest of the triplets, puts a reassuring hand on Jesse's shoulder, "Calm down a little, Wyatt. They'll be dealt with in due time. They won't be free to fuck our ranch up forever, you know. They will get their just desserts one way or another."

So, the next day came, and the Scotts are going to take us on a cattle drive. This is gonna be fun, man! Hopefully, those hooligans won't show up and ruin it all, and you know what would be so cool if they do come around; those Manticores that Mr. Scott mentioned kicking their asses! Anyways, we were heading for the horse stable to get some horses ready for the drive, when we heard some kind of commotion coming from a nearby fence.

We ran to where it was taking place, when we caught sight of three Manticores putting the smackdown on what we assume to be the hooligans that had caused trouble for the Scott Ranch from time to time. When the dust cloud settled, the Manticores were grinning triumphantly, and the hooligans were tied up in thick rope.

Jesse smirked at the turnout, before greeting, "Hey there, girls! I see you caught those assholes!"

The first Manticore gave a rather intimidating and lustful smile as she replied, "Why yes. We weren't about to let them go messing around at your family's ranch. We may be Manticores with a love of being feared, but when someone decides to mess with anything of our boys', they'll be asking for it!"

The second Manticore licked her lips, before adding, "Now that these mischief-making scumbags are caught, they won't get in the way of anything you fellows are planning, right?"

Wyatt nodded, before replying, "We're about to go on a cattle drive. You can join us if you want."

The third Manticore replied, "No thanks. We'll just take these little punks to the nearest law enforcement office. We'll meet up with you boys later," as she then waved good-bye to the brothers as she and her sisters left with the hooligans in tow.

We then went over to the horse stable, got the horses ready, and off we went for the drive. It was an adventure moving the cattle throughout the land, even though the desert sun is very hot. During the drive, me and Rich exchanged stories with the Scott triplets as Hana and Imasa listened on in interest.

After all that, we soon returned to the ranch with the cattle and corraled them up, as the Scott triplets are then met with the Manticore sisters, who had apparently somehow got Mr. and Mrs. Scott's approval to start a relationship with them. I'm not going to be surprised if those six ended up going at it on the first date or something.

The next day, we packed up and said our good-byes to the Scotts, right before we left the ranch and the countryside altogether, with good old Dillinger being our trip back home. Hopefully, Mack will have healed well from having been attacked. Plus, I wouldn't be too surprised if he successfully got that one Salamander at school to be his girlfriend.

Chapter 11 End