Continuing to watch from my nice cozy place I spot an old doll making a quick dash towards Ali dressed as Princess Jasmine and bumps her from behind. They stare at each other but nothing as of yet becomes of it but her attention is turned to Erin dressed as cruelly de vil. She definitely knows how to make an entrance as she struts through the room looking for attention as If she’s a dog in heat. Where’s TC when you want him as he’s nowhere to be found. That old doll bitch is certainly not taking her eyes off her. Must be some bad blood from the past between them.
My eyes are quickly turned towards the fracas that’s going on by the drink station.
My surprise the bitch Christina I pulled away from from harms way is getting pummeled by the redhead with. Obviously there seems to be an alliance between her and the the devil kate. Good to know in the future.
But I don’t see kate. Where did that slick bitch go as my eyes wonder around the room looking for her.
Then out of the shadows she appears in front of me snarling and grunting at me.
Do you want to fight as she says in an angry tone as she clicks her eyes and licks her lips.
I guess your head getting smashed didn’t put any sense into that brain of yours. But there again do you have a brain.
I smile and get up looking relaxed and calm. I saw what you did to Christina as she stands her ground. Not to be blindsided like Christina I grab my glass full of drink and splash it on her face.
Push the table to the side I reach out with with my left hand and out it on her throat and squeeze tightly and with my right hand clench I unleash and hit her on her left rib cage BAMMM that’s from me I pull back and do it again BAMMM that’s from Christina. I fling her across the room where she bumps into the demon nun hellcat.
Do me a favor throw the trash out.
I turn my attention to Christina and go over and help her. Her face bloodied from the vicious attack from the redhead bitch.
Take her to a quiet spot where I summon one of the servants to bring some towels over to clean her up.
Arhh Halloween, isn’t it one of the best times of the year? Personally I love it with all the ghouls, spectres and demons out in force. However to my vampire friends I say this, watch out for that Buffy bitch. She and Mr Pointy are no joke, anyway I digress.
Back in slaughter Mansion and with my back against the wall my eyes were locked on “Trailer Park Spider Slut”. I asked the bitch if she wanted to catfight and her response was a definite yes, but her attack was perhaps more fitting to MMA than a catfight…but I can work with it
The bitch throws her drink in my face, I close my eyes before the liquid impacts which was definitely a good call. As it seems our blonde oaf was drinking varnish, yes varnish. Clearly this bitch is no Einstein but guzzling down Varnish! Eek Yikes she’s a moron!
The bitch grabs my throat with her left hand and squeezes, I feel myself beginning to choke as BAMMM and then again BAMMM two sharp painful punches impact my left ribcage. My sides ache and I grunt in pain as I’m thrown across the room, was I thrown one handed? I do not know but thrown across the room I was and I land near our demonic nun who thankfully for me was standing against some rather soft cushion’s that was placed in a pile on the floor. The cushions break my fall and I avoid further personal injury, the exception of course being the embarrassment of being thrown across the room.
I take a few minutes for the pain in my ribs to die down, which is not as bad as first feared. As really…two punches? That’s not going to take me down. That’s not going to take down anyone is this room.
*10 minutes later*
Rested, and rejuvenated thanks to a little Gin that I stole from Erin. I decide it’s payback time! With her attention distracted by Christina and the servants helping her, I storm on over to where “Trailer park Spider slut” is standing and I take my right high heeled boot and I slam it with perfect precision and accuracy into the bitches right Calcaneal Tendon. And for those who did not pay attention in school it is perhaps more commonly referred to as the Achilles Tendon.
As night follows day, a good strong attack to the Achilles tendon (And this was good and strong) it drops our “Trailer Park Spider Slut” to her knee.
I hiss “A word of advice…don’t fuck with the Devil!”
I slam my right knee into the small of the back, my hands interlock together and I grab “Trailer Park Spider Slut” under her chin. Carefully I ensure my fingers are well away from her mouth, So definitely no biting her way out of this predicament and I pull back.
This dear readers is an extraordinary event, as I hate wrestling. Yet here I am using a camel clutch. Who would of thunk it?
With my previous blow to your Calcaneal “Achilles” Tendon, your right leg is in agony. So powering out with your legs is difficult to nay impossible.
I continue to pull back on your chin increasing the pressure to your spine, as my knee mercilessly presses into it. My grip on your chin is locked in tight and I’m stronger than I look, yep I’m a gym bunny…the cutest Gym bunny in the UK
However the pain you’re feeling MUST be agony! Still our Niki is clearly very talented, very strong and very tenacious. So I’m sure she will find a way out of her predicament and like you dear readers, I can’t wait to read it….
However…
“Lynn, Erin! Do either of you two want to come and kick this bitch in the face!”
