The Goddess thinks about it for a few moments and then says, "Car will be much more inconspicuous sir."
"Fine, fine let's get this over with."
The Goddess grins. This was almost too easy. They walked to the parking garage and toward his armored Mercedes. It looked like a normal over priced car except she knew the glass was bullet proof and the engine block and gas tank had armored platting. Nothing short of an RPG could destroy the car. Too bad it wasn't an outside threat that would do the toilet in!
Seeing no one else around the Goddess decided to snuff her target in the car itself. She had a couple of options. She could use her noxious farts to actually just gas the poor bastard. The armored and anti-theft additions to the car would make it impossible for him to exit the car after she began to let loose. That might be fun.
Alternatively she could just take a seat on the toilet and do him in like her previous target. The Goddess was quite backed up and it would feel nice to shit down his throat. Still the gas chamber idea sounded so amusing...
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