My eyes widen in shock as you stomp on my foot. Gasping in pain, I attempt to reach for my foot to ease it, but you grab my hair and uncoil before slapping me hard in the face. I stagger a little from the hit, but you hold me up painfully by the hair before unleashing a barrage of slaps to my face! After a few seconds, you stop as I loll slightly, my face stinging and you pull me in and say to my face.
"Bitch, I'm the true Geek here!" at which you raise your right hand to slap me again. But the lull was enough for me and as you bring it down, I snap my left arm to block it, before grabbing your left arm and kicking you hard in the stomach. The kick knocked you through the door, into the bathroom and you only stop when your back crashes into the middle of the two sink vanity. You arch your back in pain and gasp briefly in pain before slumping to floor, you back leaning against the vanity. Massaging my cheek, I walk towards you, ignoring the toilet and all the unpleasant memories it brought.
Wanting to keep the momentum, I grab hold of the towel rack and lift my leg up, putting my foot on your neck and start choking you! As you come to your senses and splutter for breath, I giggle and simply say.
"You said that I should worry about your legs. Well friend the one pair of legs that you should be worried about are mine!"
"Fuck you Bitch!" you spit in response and I give a shocked humph, saying.
"Jeez, you have a dirty mouth! Didn't your parents tell you cursing is bad?" at which I let go of the foot choke. As you gasp for breath, relieved, I grab you by your hair and lift you up and place you in a headlock underneath my left arm. Grabbing a lying bar of soap of the sink, I giggle before saying.
"Its time to wash that dirty mouth of yours!" At which I then shove the bar of soap into your mouth!
