Crossdresser's Revenge
Copyright© 2024 by Brianna-Leah
Chapter 3
“Time For Action”
Like The Birds, that great British rock band, sang in the 1960s (written by American Pete Seeger in 1959)
To everything turn, turn, turn
There is a season turn, turn, turn
And a time to every purpose under Heaven
A time to be born, a time to die
A time to plant, a time to reap
A time to kill, a time to heal
A time to laugh, a time to weep
To everything turn, turn, turn
There is a season turn, turn, turn
And a time to every purpose under Heaven
A time to build up, a time to break down
A time to dance, a time to mourn
A time to cast away stones
A time to gather stones together
To everything turn, turn, turn
There is a season turn, turn, turn
And a time to every purpose under Heaven
A time of love, a time of hate
A time of war, a time of peace
A time you may embrace
A time to refrain from embracing
To everything turn, turn, turn
There is a season turn, turn, turn
And a time to every purpose under Heaven
A time to gain, a time to lose
A time to rain, a time of sow
A time for love, a time for hate
A time for peace, I swear it’s not too late
Mr Seeger could have written into it “A time to exact justice” but I suppose “A time to kill, A time of hate, A time of war” is close enough. It is a great song. People thought “Yah, they got that creep that mowed down all those girls over on Sissy Street”. Then most promptly forgot about the whole damn incident and didn’t give much thought to the lost lives and the families that grieve for them. The families end up paying for it over and over again every time they wake up and every time before they sleep. It never goes away. Ask the family of Gwen Araujo in California. A 17 year old gender dysphoric teenager murdered by punks because she was a transgendered girl. She’s far from the only one.
So we have two neutered CD bashers now running a flower shop, one recovered CD who is afraid to go out in public, five dead girls pushing up daisies, ten injured and traumatized girls also afraid of their own shadows and a whole lotta pissed off folks wondering what to do about this situation. Oh, and don’t forget police forces all over the Western World were over worked and overburdened with murder cases now having to solve murders of gays and TG girls (murdered just for being gays and TG girls). Ah but don’t forget the South Yorkshire (UK) Police going around advertising “It’s An Offence To Be Offensive”. I won’t even dignify that idiot canard with a comment.
We have written elsewhere about Machiavelli’s protocols in “The Prince”. Probably the most important one being “Revenge is a dish best served cold”. The rising tide of violence (fuelled largely by the illegal street drug trade) was worrying. And most of the punks now carried a sidearm (9 mm minimum). The heros weren’t willing to let the incident on Sissy Street pass without an answer. It was NOT over.
One incident involved the same club where a CD was attacked before but the two attackers got the worst of it. This incident was a little different. A CD girl en femme came out of the club just before closing. She acted like she was tipsy but really wasn’t. She was bait. She was ex-military and armed with a razor sharp Karambit. Three wannabe CD bashers piled out of a van and made a beeline for the girl. No there was no conversation like “How are you tonight?” They tried to get her in ahead lock to start pummelling her but instead the first one was tripped and his face smashed into a big steel light pole. Ouch.
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