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Sitting at her kitchen table, Nani sips on a cup of coffee as she scans through the newspapers wanted ads.  She knows she's bright and charismatic enough to get just about any job she wants, but...it's just not working.  Scanning down the page, seeing that the lifeguard position out on Kamaole Beach is still open, a wicked smile crosses her face.

Nani: (thinking) Maybe I'm just going at this all wrong?

Several hours and three transfers later, Nani steps off the bus and walks down the path to the beach's lifeguard station.  Instead of her usual shorts and tanktop, she's wearing a long, floral print dress with a plunging neck line and toting a large canvas beach bag.  The beach is near-deserted with only the occasional beach comber and the odd guy with a metal detector.

At the end of the path, Nani stops at the foot of the stairs leading up to the lifeguard station.  Sure enough, the same blonde lifeguard from before stares down at her, rolling her eyes with a half-scowl.  Unfazed, Nani begins to climb the stares.

Lifeguard: Jesus, you again?  I thought it was pretty clear, after your 'dog' wrecked the place, that you weren't getting the job.

Pointing, twirling her index finger at the woman's one-piece swimsuit, Nani give her a promiscuous smile as she reaches the top of the steps.

Nani: Lose the swimsuit.

Lifeguard: (confused, agitated) Pardon?

Nani: I didn't stutter.

Read the rest of the story and see how much of a force to be reckoned with Nani can be (when she really wants the job) at the $5 tier level.  :D

Original Sketch by Pechi

Lineart by Phillipthe2

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