Chapter 8: There's More To It.............. Part 2

Velma stepped back till her back met a wall behind her, which obviously meant that Ken selected an alley with a dead end.

The guys then chuckled and laughed out so loud on how they cornered her.

Williams was already unzipping as he was getting all impatient in having his way with her.

Slowly getting closer to her to enjoy the moments of despair which she had on her face, he suddenly came to a stop to find her giggle while leaving a smirk on her face.

All of a sudden, a metal bat was tossed to her from above in which she grabbed and rested on her right shoulder.

The guys then suddenly looked up and to their surprise, they saw a figure, squatting on the wall’s top while watching them.

“Hey Velma, you have been enjoying a fight ever since we got to this area, since I am present as a spectator, do put a good show for me.” The figure, Jixie, broke the silence.

“Squat on tight, brace yourself on how I have fun!” Velma replied as she hangs the steel bat on her shoulder.

“Hehe, she seems crazy alright.” Oscar commented before he rushed onto her first.

Holding the steel bat horizontally with both hands, one on the handle while the other on the barrel, she charges onto the incoming bull.

As they both clashed, Oscar’s punches landed on the barrel.

He didn’t mind, rather, he unleashed a barrage of punches on her without having any direction but straight ahead.

Luckily for Velma, most of his punches were in vain, as most of them landed on the bat’s barrel, which in return, was pushing Velma back.

Taken by surprise, Velma hopped and stomped on the steel bat she was holding, to perform a backflip, as she simultaneously pushed Oscar back, in which she was intending to crate space between them, which she was successful on.

“Haha! Nice acrobatics, but please, do save it for when am about to stretch you and unleash my rampage on you.” Oscar mocked while licking his lips.

“This is getting more fun! Show me more! Do show me what more that body can...” he picks up the pace and rushed at her like a raging bull, “....do!”

Hopping as high as she could like a rabbit, she got her shins to rest on his shoulders and immediately hopped as she turned, sitting on him, legs out on the front.

Just as soon as Oscar was about to grab his legs, she was fast enough to tighten it up around his neck, moved back a little to make her shoes touch his mouth and bent inwards, over his head.

She rapidly punched him at the eye lid area, multiple times.

She did this enough to cause dizziness, imbalance as well as making his eyes bleed.

She further held his head, adjusted her position as to make her legs come out on the back.

In a powerbomb position, she tightened her legs on his neck once again, made her bum rest on his stomach and released a barrage of punches on his submaxillary triangle which was located at the joint region between his neck and the lower jaw.

The punches released there, caused an upheaval in the organs in his head causing an internal bleeding.

And in no time, Oscar threw up blood, which some were able to get on her hair.

She then got off from him and gave him a slight push which got him to the ground, lying unconsciously.

Chiro suddenly picked up her bat and rushed towards her, while obviously lifting the bat vertically high to smash her down.

As he got close, he let out a giggle and said, “you fell for it.”

As Velma heard his statement, she suddenly got a push kick from him which sent her off to the ground.

The bat almost landing on her, she was able to get her balance and rolled backwards, avoiding the bat by an inch.

She immediately got on her feet and charged at Chiro but unfortunately, she received a side kick from him.

Kicked to the wall, Chiro rushed to attack her once again but she dodged, freefalling backwards to the ground, causing him to hit his fist at the wall.

Getting up immediately, she sweeps his left feet, which made him hit his head at the wall on the right and in seconds, his cheek was kissed by her shin while his head was still on the wall.

The kick was finally able to knock him out.

“Hey Ken, let’s fuck out from here!” exclaimed Orkan as he hurried to leave, but unfortunately for him, Jixie appeared behind him.

Out of fright, Orkan fell on the floor and squealed.

Ken then rushed at Jixie with a knife, she threw off his hand which was possessing the knife, held that hand and gave a knee to his stomach.

Suddenly, Ken threw up to the floor and held his stomach in pain, he knelt down but another knee landed on his forehead, knocking him out cold.

“Oi bitch! You’re spoiling my show!” Velma exclaimed in annoyance.

“Sorry, they tried to escape and attacked me first at that!” Replied Jixie.

“Fuck! Fine, have the rest!” said Velma as she pouted, picked up her bat, went straight to the dead end wall and sat on the floor with her back resting on the wall.

“Now we are talking! Thanks girl, I owe you one!” Jixie replied as she felt excited.

She quickly moved and made contact with Orkan’s face, who was still on the ground, with her shin, she slammed his head down to the ground.

Williams was on his boxers, he was once excited but he already peed on them.

“Eww, that’s not my fault dude, I still have to knock you out.” Jixie commented and rushed at him.

Williams who was scared to the bone, was able to build up the courage and strength to throw a jab at her.

Unfortunately for him, she grabbed his fist with her right hand, and with her left hand, she gave his elbow joint an uppercut which led to his arm having a dislocation.

Williams screamed in agony with tears on his eyes, but not minding him, she gave him a right hook to his left cheekbone as she let go of his broken arm.

She immediately grabbed his head with her two hands and brought it down, colliding it with her knee.

Williams fell to the ground unconscious.

“Well, that rounds it all up. Let’s go home now, I’m really starving.” Said Velma as she got up and dusted herself.

“Yeah, me too. Let’s grab some snacks on the way too.” Jixie replied as they headed out.

About a minute later, another figure headed into the alley. This time, the figure was hooded.

“Well, I did come for Ken like ‘he’ asked but I guess no witnesses should be left.” The figure spoke.

The figure brought out a pistol and shot it ten times, two bullets for each person and then emptied the last two bullets left in the mag.

The figure then left.

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