Big Steppy origins

The thief had, as many often do, underestimated the goblin's strength and definitely her athleticism. Even with a head start he had made it less than a block with the homeless girl's tin of alms before he was cornered, felled and proceeded to get his shit kicked in.

"I didn't do anything ! Not a damn thing wrong! You fucker! You fucker!! You pizza shit!"

Akutaq punctuated her outburst with an accurate shot of the most viscous saliva she could muster and one final kick to the businessman's ribs.

As she collected her scattered coins from the floor of the alley the mans breathing became ragged and faltered with occasional laughter. It was clear to her that he had enjoyed it every bit as much as she had. Akutaq had to admit, she hadn't felt this good in weeks. That being said...

"This is an extra service fee, you friggin' weirdo." the goblin, almost smiling, leafed some notes from the mans trouser pocket, taking special care not to touch anything else. "And it's a first time customer special. You want the same thing tomorrow it's gonna be double this."

Akutaq Overstreet stepped back into the evening sun, counting her earnings while picturing new clothes and a hot meal. It was time, she thought, to start being honest. She had been fighting her instincts, deciding not to act up or be a brat or bully.  Fate had shown her the error of docility.

Akutaq breathed deep of the money and got a grin broader than she knew she was capable of.

"I'm gonna do what I want and I'm gonna get paid"

The hustle had begun.

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florid. Just wow.

For real though, I may not get foot art but I can't deny it's a good challenge. I think its good for an artist.

This was actually pretty fun! Good request. The story is just something I threw in.