All that greets us as we exit the slide from the trapdoor above is the sickening thud as we both hit the floor, groaning an moaning in pain but there is still a fight to be had and Kelly the first to make her mark, grabbing hold of my school skirt and ripping it from me leaving me in jusyt my panties, trainers and socks...
I stretch my arm out and grab her skirt yanking and tearing it off her leaving her in just her thong shreaded stockings and heels...
As we instinctively get back into the neverending embrace of hate and rage claws rake, gouging future scars but who will wear them with pride and who will be unable to gaze and curse...
Kelly violently starts slashing at me as i do her dragging my chipped and broken now arbed claws down her back sinking ito her fat ass and trying to carve me some bacon.. As the grip brings us closer Kelly summons her inner animal, her inner Vampire and she clamps her teeth into my collar... Claws again turn tofists as my Banshee like screams fill the room... Not the first and if i get my way definately not the last...
Her grip is tight and painfull shes literally tryig to tear chunks out of me with her teeth... Damn what kinda hell has this girl come from...
My fists having little effect shes becoming impervious to the pain the fuel that is my end feeding her fury. I flail like a demented woman my fingers stumbling across something thick yet pliable... Leather... A leather strap... Bingo !
Grasping the strap i swing and SLAAAAAPPPP it across your back again and again untill you release your savage bite, as you lift i grab the other end of the strap and press it to your throat, choking you to your back...
Liftin my eyes around the room i see the wooden chair hooked up to to some sort of generator humming and chuntering away in the corner, dials going crazy, needles flickering left to right, sparks off electricity arc across the sinister looking helmet above the chair....
A twinkle hits my eye as i press the strap down to the spluttering and gasping Kelly...
Keeping hold of the strap i manouver myself to get behind her, choking her to her feet and dragging her into the awaiting chair, buckling the strap to hold her head, and lowering the hellish helmet that will send thousends and thousends of volts through her brain scrambling and ending her...
Grabbing Kelly's arm with all the strength i can muster i eventually strap her arms to the arms of the chair... Falling back to my ass i look up at the crazed still thrashing Kelly in the chair...
"You faught well bitch but i faught btter... Any last words before i flick the switch...?"
I stand, exhausted, shattered and in constant bloodied agony, my hand reaching to the big flip switch on the wall, glaring into kellys eyes, showing her the respect of a fighter but showing the merciless stare also...