Ch 22 — The Devil Doll of Tiger Town

I made a pact with the devil, Vieregg thought. Nora was worse than he had feared. Alvdis had assisted Vieregg and Nora from the distant water tower with her sniper. They had walked into the local gang hangout. Neo Dixie was gangland. The whole country was ruled by a patchwork of paramilitary street gangs with hierarchies of loyalties. These gangs often ran weapons, drugs and white girls.

In the town of Talis, a chapter of the Brass gang ran the show. They knew the Carter Evans farm had gotten muscle from this gang to protect itself. They ran the town from a strip club called "Phat White Ass."

It wasn't the time of day a lot of people would be at the club. When Vieregg and Nora stepped inside, they found two Neo Dixie soldiers in half clad in golden armor sharing a joint and laughing.

"Guard the entrance, Vieregg," Nora said. "Don't want to get shot in the back."

The two soldiers got on their feet when they saw Nora. "Dauymn!" one of the exclaimed. "Look what just walked in, Kordell."

The soldier referred to as Kordell dropped his joint onto the floor and extinguished it with his boot. "Hahaha oh hey there pretty little thing. Aren't you past your bedtime? Not sure mommy and daddy will like you being out here playing soldier?" Kordell says mockingly, followed by a deep rumbling laughter from both of the big bulky black men.

Nora gives them both the most adorable, innocent smile.

"Our lucky day, Lamonte," Kordell says in between laughing.

"Now put away that gun, little girl. You could hurt someone with that. Hahaha. Guns aren't toys," Lamonte says, pointing at her gun.

"Dauymn! I am going to enjoy fucking that tight little pussy. Have her suck my dick really good with that pretty little doll mouth of hers. Then I am going to cum in her face. Make a real good mess. How does that sound? Me and Lamonte are going to make a real woman out of —"

There is the loud cracking sound of a gauss gun bullet breaking the sound barrier. Kordell never manages to finish his sentence before a red, bloody dot gets painted between his eyes, and he hits the ground like a sack of potatoes.

Panic spreads across the face of Lamonte. "Oh fuck! Something is wrong with you girl! How can you aim and shoot that fast? You -" he interrupts himself for a moment to process what has just happened. Then it hits him. "You are that psycho bitch! You are the fucking Devil Doll of Tigertown!"

"Bingo!" Nora answers. A devious smile spread across her face.

Lamonte begins to stutter. His voice trembles. "A-All those things I said. T-Those were just silly jokes. I-I d-didn't m-mean any of that!"

Nora aims Krag gauss gun at Lamonte. "Y-Y-You d-d-d-didn't mean that?" She replies mocks his stutter.

Lamonte begins to reply, "No I —" Another bam, and Lamonte falls dead to the ground.

Nora blows imaginary smoke from the barrel of her gauss gun and smiles. "That was fun."

The sound of bodies dropping to the floor causes a new soldier to come rushing to see what is going on. He sees Nora and begins lifting his gun to fire, but it is too late. Nora is already aiming at his head and pulling the trigger. Due to his momentum, he falls forward, knocking down a small table in a vase in the hallway. It makes a lot of noise.

But it doesn't produce any new guards. They can hear the loud thumping sound from deeper inside the strip club. Nora and Vieregg follow the music. Vieregg tries to guard their rare while they advance.

"How is it going in there?" Vieregg hears Alvdis ask over the radio.

"We are good. Nora just took out three soldiers in here. We are moving into the main room now," Vieregg replies.

"Cool. Not too much going on here. Spotted one more gold bug, I took out. Don't think they have much military in this little town," Alvdis answered.

"Well, most of the Brass gang is probably up at the Carter farm," Vieregg replied, as he stepped into the dark neon lit main room. Sound was pumped into speakers and a thick and busy white girl was pole dancing on the stage. There were around half a dozen black guys in the room. Two of them were getting lap dances. Two thick white girls grinding their asses into their crotches.

When they get close, Vieregg can see it isn't any ordinary lap dance. They have their pants pulled down and their dicks out and hard. They are getting their dicks rubbed between the ass cheeks of the phat girls. That is some really well sculpted behinds, Vieregg thinks. Next he feels a slight shame over thinking about asses and sex in the middle of a serious mission.

Nora hands over her Krag 48 assault rifle to Vieregg and walks with confidence up to the stage, letting her hips sway from side to side. Despite the armor everyone can see she has got killer curves.

The guys whistle as she walks on stage towards the chrome pole. "Dauymn bro, she is giving us an Imperial Norwegian armor strip show! Hahah so awesome!" one of them cheers. The fools think it is all an act. Nora, indulge them by taking a swing around the pole. The naked white girl steps aside looking confused.

Nobody seems to pay attention to the fact that Vieregg is standing at the entrance with two assault rifles. These guys must have had too much to drink, Vieregg thinks.

All eyes are at Nora when she suddenly pulls her Krag-22 side armor and shots dead the two guys getting lap dances. Fear and terror spread across the room as they realize this is no pretend Imperial soldier. This is the real thing. The cat had just been toying with its prey.

The two white girls shriek when they see the blood coming out of the heads of the clients they just entertained.

"Don't be afraid," Nora calls out to the girls. "We are soldiers of the Imperial Norwegian matriarchy army. We are here to save white girls like you from the subhumans who have abused you relentlessly." The words ease the girls. Panic is being replaced by hope. Nora walks down slowly from the stage.

Nora looks at them with compassion. "I know what you have gone through. I was recently rescued from the Jackson hucow farm by Vieregg over her and his team," Nora says, pointing to Vieregg.

When the other clients hear the name "Jackson," fear spreads across their faces. "It is the devil doll man!"

Two get down on their knees in front of Nora. "I was just here to have a beer!" One of the pleads.

Nora does not look convinced. She turns towards the stripper girls. "These guys never touched any girls?"

"No, they all raped us girls here. Mean brutish thugs all of them!" one of the girls with pink colored hair replies in defiance. Vieregg later gets to know her as Candy.

Nora turns back at the guys kneeling before her and aims her Krag-22 at the forehead of the first guy.

"I-I got needs. My cock needs pussy. A man has needs. We got a right to use their pussies. Those bitches owe us for what the New Confederacy did," the man excuses himself.

Vieregg shakes his head in disbelief. How could anyone say something that stupid? It clearly was not the thing to tell Nora. Vieregg can see how her devilish smile evaporates and is replaced by rage. In quick succession, the four remaining men get a bullet through the head and drop to the floor.

"Y-You cannot just go around executing civilians like that," Vieregg protests.

"No? Tell me that after you have been raped none-stop for months or years by these subhumans. Better yet, tell me that after they gang raped your precious Idun," Nora replies with disdain.

Vieregg goes silent. He does not know what to reply. Who was he to judge? He never experienced any of their pain, but he still knew that they could not go around mass murdering civilians.

The three white girls were, however, overjoyed and hugged and kissed them both. It was evident a nightmare was finally over for them. Nora and Vieregg questioned them to better understand the operations of the Brass gang while they searched their club, going through shelves, drawers, computers, and anything they could find to figure out their organization, members, and numbers.

As a former CEO Vieregg understood organizations well. It was clear the Brass gang was bigger than he had imagined. "Nora, if this gang pulls out from the hucow farms and comes back here, we are fucked. I don't think we can take them on."