The Adventures of BitCoin Girl : Chapter 1. Strangers in a Direct Message

What started out as a innocent and friendly chat, turned into something much worse.

Naomi, aka @skycorridors, started a Direct Message(DM) on Twitter and included 3 of her followers. Why she picked those three, she never said. The three followers have been active on her timeline responding to her Tweets and providing general banter. Maybe, Naomi just wanted a break from talking to complete strangers all the time in interviews and at conferences and decided that sudo-strangers on Twitter would be a bit of normality and familiarity in comparison.

After Naomi setup the chat session, the Llama, the Bucket and the Crazy Man took over the conversation. The Llama and the Bucket decided to, for reasons that shall not leave the DM, find all the videos they could of Naomi. Since Naomi had mad a bit of fame in videos she had made as BitCoin Girl, this media chase was going to go on for some time, until the Llama and the Bucket found the oldest instances of Naomi on film that they could.

This is where our story begins....

The following happened in real time with very little pause. Some comments were not included to keep with the story.

The Crazy Man becomes the narrator of Naomi's mind.

Naomi carefully reached down in to her handbag and fumbled around among the contents. She remembers telling herself that she would never really need it, but now reality was setting in. Her fingers touched the cold steel of her revolver, but then quickly grasped a hold. She looked up again, hoping that they hadn't noticed and kept to their distractions.

Now with the handle of her Judge firmly clenched in the palm of her hand, she gave a smile. A feeling of security and warmth flowed down through her body. The room seem to open up and light poured in as she felt the danger subside. Having the feeling of being more powerful than her captures, Naomi settled herself and gave a slight grin as she thought about what she would say next.

the Bucket

At least I'll always have Naomi's Hair! 😂😎😂

As Naomi ponder what sly remark she could make to keep the men who had been haunting her off guard, she remember something someone had said. Oo...ood...ooda loop. Yes. Orientate Observe Decide Act. Yes, her self-defense training was kicking in as was the adrenaline of the possible next step. Never having taken a life before, this sensation was begging to feel appealing and she started mulling over which one of these stalkers would now be her target.

the Llama

I am so screwed. Llamas are always first to die in every film.

Naomi slightly bit her lip as her grin traveled up her face to her eyes. The former meek prey was now the huntress and the room was full of opportunities. Would the llama be too fast? The bucket be too hard? She thought, no, she had loaded the first chamber with a 45 hollow point, it would easily penetrate that bucket and find its target. But, would that leave her open to the crazy eyed stranger standing in the corner, who was just smiling and not saying anything. Naomi stepped back and started to wonder if she had been too confident.

the Llama

But the llama evasion strategy is so interesting! 😂

the Llama

Naomi can't kill llama. Remember all the good times we shared.

'OODA loop, girl. OODA loop.' She whispered to herself. She had to take in the situation and make a decision. The first shot is always the most important, because it leads the rest of the moves, just like playing 9-ball in a smokey cellar bar on a Thursday night. That's it she thought, I just need to take out two with one hit. The llama was moving again and all it had to do was line up just right. The fur and skin was no match for her ordnance and whatever was behind him would fall as well. 'Just pick your time, girl.' She again whispered to herself.

....to be continued

Thanks to @LlamaReport and @polyb1123.

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