TToG2: Prologue pt3 Not new...

I notice a village nearby...maybe there is something of interest in here?

"People...there are people here! Great! Oh good, maybe someone here can help me? I need to go home."

I go to the north, and notice something weird...

"Hehehe..." A voice says.

"What the-" I say.

The bee disappears and I notice a fruit of some kind laying on the ground...

I got a Fruit of Knismesis!

Hmmm...great....

I go down, and talk to a little girl in front of a buidling with a sign...

"Hi! I'm not supposed to talk to strangers!"

"Oh! I'm sorry, but I'm lost, do you know where I can find
someone to talk to?" I quickly ask.

"Um...You should ask in that big building with the sign!
They might know!
Bye Stranger!"

"Well...it's as good a lead as any...I really do need to find a way back.
Or at least a decent pair of shoes...strange, the ground is awfully clean around here...

I go inside the buidling. I decide to ask around...

I talk to the man with the student hat...

"What are you doing here? I've never seen you before..
are you an Outsider?!" He says.

"Um...I'm not sure...I'm not from around here if that's what you mean..."

"An Outsider...it's been a very long time...hm, well
I know what I need to do. Good day."

He says, and walks out from the pub. How strange.

I walk up to the other side of the table, where a man which I think is an admiral is sitting
"Excuse me! Excuse me, sir? Can I ask you a question?" I ask.
He keeps looking at the stage, but looks aaway for a second and says:
"Ask quickly, I'm quite busy at the moment. If I don't keep an eye on the men
they may rush the stage again...and the last thing we need is being banned!"

"Oh I'm sorry, listen my name is Silya
and I'm lost. Can you tell me where I am?" I ask.

"An Outsider! Oh it's been such a long time...
mmm, yes..."

Okaayyy...

"Erm...well that's what everyone keeps calling me, but-" I begin, but get's interupted.

"Relax...you've found where you belong. Yes..soon you'll understand.
They always find the Outsiders. Just stay and relax." he says.

"I uh..." I say.

I want to run out of the Pub and never look back..but for some reason the longer I stay
in the pulsing lights, the harder it is to consider leaving.

I want to leave but...for some reason I just can't make my feet cross the threshold!

Relax...

I go to the barkeeper.

He looks at me and gives me a creepy grin.</i>

"Welcome..this is Knismesis Pub..you look like an outsider...heheh...We don't get
a lot of your kind around here. Why don't I give you a drink, on the house?"

"Um...I don't know if I should..."I say.

"Oh, I insist."

I don't want the drink, but as he slides it to me, the lights flashing around me
seem to compel me to take a sip. A sip quickly turns into a gulp, and soon I've downed
the entire beverage. I feel... lightheaded and bubbly.

Uuuuhh...I'm dizzy...coool.....

"That's better, enjoy yourself. They'll be by to collect you soon. Heheh!" he says.

Collect...? Okaaayyy...?

"Oh...okay..."I say.

"Why don't you go talk to my friend in the bunny ears?
She might let you be part of the show...in fact, I know she will!" He says.

I grin and nod, the room spinning around me.
What harm could it be to join in the show?
Everyone else seems to think it's the greatest thing ever...

I stumble...cool....towards the shortress...shortest waitress!

"Hey cutie...ooh, I don't think I've seen you around before. Are you an...Outsider?" She asks.

I sway from side to side, moving to the beat of the music. With a lopsided grin, I
slowly nod. The dancer giggles, and grabs my hand,
leaning close and giving me a soft kiss on the nose.

"Ooh, I think I know who gets to be the star today!
Would you like to be in the show?"

With a grin, I nod and the dancer giggles. She takes my hand as the music begins to die down.

"Ladies and gentleman! It's time for the show to begin! Take your seats and watch closely!" She says.

I rub my head, still feeling a bit unsteady. As I look up,
I notice the other waitresses coming toward me.
While the first beams at the crowd, the newcomers grab me
and gently lead me to the chair against the wall
Still dizzy, I only watch in amazement as they tie my wrists to the arms of the chair
and tie my ankles to the stool in front of it.
I blink, confused at just what they intend to do with me. What kind of show is this?

"It's time for a very special treat! Our show today is called..."Tickle the Outsider!"" She says.

"Wait..what? Tickle? M-me?" I say.

Huh??? Noot...Not aagain!</i>

"That's right! Let's find out just how ticklish the cute Outsider is!" She continues.

I squirm, suddenly wide awake, as the waitress come closer.
With a mischievous grin she lightly scratches her nail up my helpless bare foot.
Still a tad drunk, I let out a startled giggle the instant the digit touches my soft sole.
The crowd grows wilder, sitting on the edge of their seats.
The waitress to my left giggles and leans in, parting my tattered shirt
and gently trailing a finger across my now exposed belly.
I squeal and wiggle in my seat, but the ropes hold strong. The last waitress,
wearing the same predatory grin as the others, reaches out and drags a fingernail
down my bare thigh. The roar of the crowd drowns out my panicked laugh.

"Ooh, we've got a live one, folks! Now let's really make this Outsider squeal!" She says.

Ngh...

"No wait! Don't tickle me!" I shout.

The waitresses ignore me, and the crowd seems to love my begging.
Now three sets of devious claws descend on my helpless body.
The first waitress spiders her fingers up and down the soles
of my frantically wiggling feet,
chasing my flexing toes and digging into the spaces between them.
The waitress on my left kneads my belly with a virtuous patience
and determination. Every squeeze exactly the same strength as the last,
moving in an unreadable pattern across my quaking belly. The third waitress
grins viciously as she attacks my thighs. raking her fingernails up and down the helpless
flesh, she giggles along with every twitch and jerk, laughing out loud as I
bounce my legs fruitlessly. I squeeze my eyes shut and thrash back and forth, my hair flying
and tears starting to form in my eyes. It seems no matter what I say or do,
the tickling only gets worse.

"NO! HAHAHAH! STHAHAHAP! PLEEHEHEHASE
PLEASHEHEHAAHAHAH! STAHAHAHP! NOOHO MOHOHORE!"

But my pleas do nothing but make the crowd even more excited!
And every cry for mercy only further invigorates the tickling spirit
of my tormentors. They redouble their efforts, tickling my arches in fast,
light strokes, poking and prodding my quivering belly button,
and squeezing and scratching my bouncing knees!

"I CHAHAAHN'T TAKAHAHAHATAKE ANEEHEH
ANY MORE! HAHAHAHAHA!"

The room begins spinning, the throbbing,
pulsing lights start to mix together.
My head sways from side to side, and my laughter seems disconnected to my body.
All seems lost until...

???:"WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?" A strong voice roars.

The crowd goes silent and the waitresses stops abruptly,
turning to face the newcomers.

"Oh thank God... thank God...." I say.

???:"Quiet, Outsider! You! Tell me what is the meaning of this?" The man says.

"C-Captain...it was... well you see..this..this is an Outsider!
It was time for our show and-" the waitress begins.

"You filthy gluttons make me sick.
The law states that all Outsiders are to be reported
to the Guard immediately! I will be having an investigation
of this establishment later." the Captain says.

She looks at him in fright.

"C-CAPTAIN! You...You can't!" She says.

"Can't I? I will see you this evening at the Prison.
You'll learn exactly what I can and cannot do." He says.

"No! Please Captain! Please no...n..."

She falls silent as the captain eyes her with a fiery glare.
I swallow hard when that glare is turned to me.
He marches forward, shoving the waitress out of the way.

"Outsider, speak your name, now!" Captain says.

"I...m-my name is Silya..." I stutter.

"Hn, that's an odd name. Regardless, you will come with me at once." He says.

"S-sir! I'm lost, and I want to leave but, I don't know where I am! Could you just..."
I begin.

"You will come with me, do you understand?" Captain says.

"Y...yes sir..." I stutter.

And with that, I follow him.