#fenixtj

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Somewhere in one of the most crime ridden cities in the Western Hemisphere, Necropsis has a kid on his back "Baby need fresh air? What for? We importing it?"

Shuri giggles, despite her father's protests, the bounce o his walk and new sights are keeping her entertained.

"It's Tijuana, aint' xactly known for air quality, least not this part of it... but no, let's have a daddy daughter play date. Maybe you can watch pops work some johns who didn't pay up over. See, Shuri, the worker be worthy of her hire... so you pay the ho. That's biblical"

"That's my problem today, no sense of the G_D sacred."

She burps in agreement.

They come to the small park area.

Two figures eye him, they have the desperate look of junkies... he sighs as they move closer, ready to demand any drugs or cash. "We not do this? I'm with my kid. His mama wants her to get some daddy time so she ends up well adjusted. My bitch all about adjusting things. "

The junkies move closer, one reaches for a knife

Nec's eyes, all 6 plus narrow, "I hope that's chocolate, because whatever you pull out? He's eating." A nod to the other.

Shuri's eyes are looking at the green grassy spot they're on. So different!

Fortunately she's not watching the men advance. She's not watching the knife get drawn. She's not even aware her father is casting a bunk

The knife flips out and onto the street as if possessed

"What the fuck?" One junkie says in confusion.

"You drew a gun nar my kid" Nec says "Have some coke and a smile." He hums.

Suddenly the junkies eyes fall upon the knife on the street...which now looks like ... a line of truly fine cocaine on the asphalt. Eyes wide with something that makes lust look tame, they scramble over each other to get out to the street to snort the illusion.

In the middle over busy street at that.

Nec turns the backpack around so Shuri won't see what happens next as the two men are hit by a garbage truck hurtling through fast..

She giggles at the whirl

"Where was I ? Morality... we gotta teach you like... some values. I think that's why you're mama got me doing this... picnic in the park shit... right from wrong, and all that shit. "

Well, two run over guys, one of them MIGHT live

"Fortunately I got that, Oakland ethics, you know? Daddy's rule number one... You never ever let someone fuck with yo baby. It's bad for the rep."

He pulls out her cup, and snacks, and he looks at her, goggle eyed and smiles, "Others might do it for reasons like love nshit...but ..what can I say, your daddy not a nice man. So my reasons my reasons are cool, not like, whipped. You'll have ta deal wit it as you get older, grow up...and turn out better." And he kisses her on the top of her little baby head, as they proceeed to have a picnic and get 'fresh air'..by TJ standards.

He knows he can't say it straight, but yah.. he thinks You gonna be better

(End Scene)