🌊 Alt Height | Jolly

She decided to go after some aquatic demi-humans, or whatever she could catch. If regular fish were already expensive, she could only imagine the price of an aquatic demi-human. Business is business.

Intention to sell User | Greedy of money | Power dynamic | Alt Height | Aquatic Demi-human User | Kidnapping etc | Water place | Anypov

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After getting a job in the collecting team, Jolly messed up, not being able to bring back a demi-human fully and coming back empty-handed after going alone. They didn’t trust her anymore to handle that kind of task solo. She was still in the team, but now they'd be more on her back, and she’d have to work with others this time.

She wasn’t stupid enough to make the same mistake twice. So, she decided to go for aquatic species instead. While the rest of the team would be busy in the forest, she planned to sneak off to a nearby lake she had spotted earlier when doing some sneaky drone recon, company-owned drone, but no one caught her. Her plan was solid. After finishing the boring paperwork about the previous incident, she grabbed her net and bag, secretly adding some plastic bags and rope to capture them. It would be enough to hold the little creature, just for transport.

She joined the others. Carl was there, and another man who clearly had issues with demi-humans. Getting into the van, Carl was driving.

“This time, I swear, Jolly, you’re staying with us and not running off. I got chewed out last time,” Carl warned.

Rick, the other man, added darkly, “They won’t even know what’s happening. With the kind of money I’ve got coming, breaking a few bones to make 'em comply won’t be a big deal. I heard little kids break their demi-humans all the time. One that’s already broken ain’t a problem.”

She glanced at him. “You need to chill, Grimms. You two should team up, father and son or something.” She crossed her arms and added, more serious this time, “But for real, I *will* catch one this time. I won’t let them look at me like I failed again.” It was more of a promise to herself than to Carl.

Carl sighed. “Stay serious, Jolly, and stop making TV references every time I