Welcome to Prison, Ladies (Open For All)

“It’s okay baby. I got you. Your safe.”

It was ironic, those words coming from him.

Anna never thought she would ever be holding onto this man for comfort, but here they were with her face pressed against his chest. His touch was much softer and gentle than it had been before. It helped to sooth the poor girl and she held onto him tighter before he finally parted them so they could continue down the hall.

It wasn't long until they made it to conjugal visit room. The look on Tricia's face reminded her the state of dress she was in and she couldn't help but to feel shame, being paraded around like this. As soon as Tricia put her arms around her the damn had broken again and for the second time she was holding onto someone for dear life.

Anna had been expecting the questions ever since she realized that Bill wanted her to wear this outfit around the prison and to meet her mom. They sat on the couch as Anna tried to compose herself. Thankfully there were tissues in the room. Anna tried to calm herself enough so that she could answer her mother's questions.

"I was told to wait in reception a-and the guards were there and... I was the only person waiting in the room. They... made up some bull-shit excuse to 'search' me and then..." Anna swallowed she the tears threatened to come back up again. She didn't cry like this when Bill first assaulted her. Why was this time so different? "Bill came in and stopped them." She omitted the part where Bill was the one who suggested that she come and wear the outfit she was wearing. She didn't know why but she didn't want to paint him that way, but if Tricia continued to prod, her answers would reveal that.

"I'm happy to see you again, I truly am, but why did you come back? So soon? You could have sent me a letter, or a phone call, but this? And why a conjugal room? You know what these are for, don't you?"

"I didn't pick the room." She said simply. Anna was starting to calm down more but she knew that Tricia was going to realize that Anna was only choosing to answer some questions. Why did Bill choose this room? Was it so he could fuck her after she was done with her visit from her mother? Anna didn't think he had darker intentions.

"I did send you a letter. It probably hasn't arrived yet. There are some pictures in it too. I did try to contact your lawyer but he wasn't in his office. I'm waiting for him to call me back."
 
Mark's office

Mark shifted his shoulders in an attempt to square up into the fold of the uniform shirt. The slight show of flesh from the young DA did cause him the need to readjust. He nodded to the young DA when she decided to go to his office over the other offer of the waiting room. “Yes, of course.” He acknowledge to the young DA’s statement of being able to discuss the case further.

He gestured with his hand toward the offside corridor that led to his small office. He wondered how much information she had already accommodated with her past few visits ,which made him wonder why she didn’t come to him or the warden first, but pushed it off on the reasoning to inexperience or just her way of doing things. Maybe she thought going to the top was the issue was and well that would be half correct for Mark still believes that the warden is the core of most wrongful doings around here.

When she begins asking about specific guards he had to refrain from answering them directly for he didn’t know much about any guards here yet, for no one has ever came to him with filed complaints, and if he did snoop around without these complaints his undercover would be compromised, but now that this DA is here and they are now talking, it would only make sense for the captain to start snooping around as well.

“Here we are.” Mark opened the door and step to the side to allow her to walk in first. He stepped inside and shut the door. “May I get you some very bad coffee?” He gestured toward his coffee maker which was still in process of brewing. “I’m sorry I can’t really speak of the individuals you speak of for I’m new here and well just haven’t had the opportunity to mingle with the men under my command.” He admitted to her with a slight blush. “However, We can look at the previous captains personal evaluation of these men and well even pull up their employment files if that will help your cause.” He knew he was in the dark just as she was and that was why he had to let her know who he really was. Maybe in time he decided as he moved to the coffee machine.

“So, May I ask what you know of these men?” mark poured him some coffee and gestured if she wanted some.
 
I say " not much yet. Both seem to have stuff to hide and officer Blair seems to have a very Dom aggressive side to him. I thank you for use of your office and these files it will greatly help me sort out what is going on here and who needs brought to justice for those complaints I keep hearing about and have seen documentation in the past. Do you have anything to add on guards Andrrson and Blair sir?" I ask although friendly you can tell I'm trying to get inside information out of you die my case files.
 
Temperature Rises...

Mark’s thin brow arched slightly in the DA’s response to his question of how mush she knew of these men. He figured she would have much more than just not much as she claims for being here as much as she has been, but then again she wasn’t going to open up and tell him everything. A light inward chuckle grumbled in his throat as this was the case in all law enforcement agencies and that was the major weak link that usually made things much harder on both sides, so much for professional curtsies.

He leaned back in his chair and drew a gaze upon the quite attractive woman. His eyes did falter for a moment to take in the sweet curves of her breasts, but quickly bounced back up to her eyes. Shameful for the burning what was slightly stirring in the pit of his stomach. It has been awhile since he had gotten his member wet by the canal of a lovely woman, and his mind was speaking loudly to him and his body as the ache swelled up to his chest. ‘Damn’ he whispered to himself as he adjusted his growing member.

Clearing his throat, “Well, Like you I don’t know much, I haven’t even been able to get my hands on these complaints, due to the intervention of the warden.” Mark informed the young lady. “Have you managed to get an interview with the warden?” His curiosity was getting the better of him, for if this zest pool was going to come crashing down, the head of the snake had to be cut off first and his gut was telling him that the warden’s hand weren’t very clean in this issue.

His hands came up, along with his body as he leaned over the desk toward her. “Unfortunately, I don’t have anything more to add then what the computer files have on these guards.” Mark offered along with his gaze dropping to her breasts once more. “I umm.. Could call these men up here and allow you to interview them if you wish.” He made his best effort in helping her, but felt short for he offer more than the authority of his rank, which for now he hoped would bring them closer on this case.
 
Tricia sighed. She wanted to press Anna for more information, but didn't want to break the poor girl. As much as she needed to know why Anna would come back to this place so soon, and dressed like that. She had to know, but she didn't want to know, and she didn't want to find out what she would do if she found out.

Instead, she kept holding Anna silently in her arms.

Bill. She remembered him, one of the guards eager to take advantage of her. She remembered being cuffed to the table and violated. She doubted that he had grown a hear in such a short time.

"I know he helped you, but still, you must not trust him." Tricia warned. "Any of them. They're different when they think no one is watching them." She didn't want to tell her daughter what she had endured inside, even if Anna was capable of figuring it out. Suspecting was one thing, knowing was another. She wasn't sure which hurt more.
 
It was tragically sad, how the two wanted to protect each other from the truth. Not only that, but both truths revolved around the same man!

Anna held onto the woman who bore her tightly as she tried to calm her crying. She wanted to tell her everything but she remembered what Tricia said when they first met. If She told Tricia that Bill was visiting her outside of these walls... What if she did something to keep her in here even longer? She also truly believed that if she continued to do as Bill wished, he would leave her mother be. He wouldn't have a reason to go after her.

Anna hadn't expected to feel this way. She barely knew this woman and yet she was ready to do anything to keep her safe or at least as safe as possible. Her mother's words reminded her that it wasn't just Bill... Anna needed to figure out a way to keep her mother safe from the others too. She couldn't think of anything else to say so she just let her mother hold her.
 
Viper in the Yard..

Viper watched the gorilla of a man walking pass the three window planes that lined the wall before disappearing into the depths of the prison before spinning around and surveying the small confined recreation yard. Her eyes narrowed upon seeing one of the sisters out here. She continued her scan over the variety of girls, which was bringing a smile to her face, but she was interested in seeing if any more of the sister bitches were out here beside just that one.

Viper smiled when she completed her scan and found only one poor soul of the bitch squad here. Vipers eyes did as they always do, they traveled down the body of poor bitch, measuring her up in both fields. For some reason, she really didn’t know why, but she felt a ping of sorrow for the girl. Viper pondered this while she snickered and moved toward the girl.

“Well, What the fuck do we have here!” Viper’s hands moving up from her side and resting upon her hips. “I think we have a wannabe whore here...Yeah I do.” Viper moves closer, the memories of what these bitches done to her raging in her gut. “So where is the rest of your bitch squad?” Viper spat. She kept just enough moving space between them just in case this women felt frisky.
 
Bill moved a little way down the hallway after he left Anna with her mother. He wanted to give them some time to catch up and whatever they had to do before he went back in and took over the visit. The images of what he wanted to do to both of them was flashing relentlessly across his minds eye, bringing his manhood to full erection. “Fuck!” Bill hissed as he had to adjust himself for comfort. He didn’t know what the hell to do if Betty or Shannon came around and seen his excitement, well yeah he did… The thought of a historical Roman Orgy came crashing into his mind.

Bill couldn’t wait any longer, the images of the girls just wasn’t stopping and now his cock was throbbing and jerking to the mind giving images, not to mention the ache of wanting and need to shove his cock into a hot pussy was just more than he could strive off any longer. He knew or he hoped that his theory was correct about Anna, it seemed that when she hits a certain stage she falls into this suggestive state in which her body acts regardless of what her mind feels or whispers to her.

“Fuck this it’s time!” Bill pushed himself off the wall and walked back into the room. His eyes fell upon the two gorgeous women sitting on the sofa. His mind instantly went to work as he walked toward them. “What the hell did you pass to her!” Bill barked while looking at Anna with his professional intimidating stare. “Get over here and get on your knees! I have to perform a search!” Bill shouted toward Anna while pointing down to the floor before him. Bill’s eyes moved up to Tricia, “You get over here on your knees as well!” Bill pointed to a spot just a little to the left of where he was putting Anna. His mind already had his next few moves decided.
 
"Search nothing!" Tricia stood up angrily. "She didn't smuggle anything in here and you know it! You're not touching her, do you understand?"

She stood between her daughter and Bill, turning herself into an orange roadblock. "She's not one of your inmates, or did you forget that there are real women on the outside?"
 
"What?" Anna look Bill. She didn't understand why he was suddenly angry. "I didn't pass her anything!" He wasn't having any of it. When he told her to come to him she started to walk over but stopped when he told her that he was going to search her.

"What?!" She was basically naked, what could she be hiding? Not to mention that he basically searched her before. Then she noticed how tight his pants were. No. He couldn't possibly mean for them to... Here with her mother?! Her face flushed and she shook her head. "N-no. I didn't pass her anything. There is no way I could have hid anything in this."

Anna could tell that there wasn't going to be any talking out of this. She sighed and continued to move closer to him and then got down onto her knees as instructed. Anna closed her eyes. She didn't want to see her mother seeing whatever it is that might happened.
 
" I gave not gotten any interviews with the warden yet and maybe in a bit officer Anderson or Blair could come up due more chat about the case. What do you know of how this prison is run. Have you seen any abuses Captain Winters?" I ask flashing a friendly smile trying to show I'm just here to do job and figure a friendly persona would help me. As I shift on seat taking notes. I am unaware that bottom of dress has slid to mid thigh. " we have about another 30-40 minutes before anyone can come up according to your timeframe. There has to be some information I could get off the record right? Name your price ". I say the last words in jest not thinking anything about the "offer" I may have just tossed out there.
 
BILL Likes his chances...

Bill looked at Tricia and was about to show her the small bag of pills that he brought just for this reason, to blackmail them to do as he wanted, but then Tricia opened her mouth and challenged him. It was all over at this point for he wasn’t about to have an inmate tell him what he was or wasn’t going to do, not a chance in hell. This hell cat was his next task, he was going to break that fiery personality of hers.

He was surprised when Tricia stood up and became a roadblock between him and her daughter, but in fact, it would have pissed Bill off greatly if she didn’t stand up for her for it was a mother’s place to protect their children, but in reality, Bill was pissed at himself for not protecting Anna from him.

He stood there wordless as he fought himself, his other half claiming that he had not hurt Anna at all, it wasn’t like she fought him off with punches, pushes or words of stop, and he didn’t strike her in any degree so why would he have to protect her from himself? In fact, thinking about it, she was almost asking for it to happen. He then took a small trip back in time to the waiting room where she was being man handled by Eric and Rick and the only thing that came from her was tears and a small tactic to make them nervous, which didn’t work. The point was her knuckles weren’t red or swollen by her striking them so she must have been in that same state with them as she was with him.

His eyes hardened once more and was about to reissue his command, but when Anna spoke it was like a hot knife cutting through butter. He almost gave in to her but the wanting to be with her was stronger than his soft spot. He took a deep breath and was about to flush some anger toward her but when she showed the sign of giving in to him he pushed it to the side.

He looked over to Tricia, “Now you get over here as I told you or do I have to use these against you.” Bill showed her the small bag of pills. “Your choice.”

Mark continues to sweat...

Mark wasn’t surprised by the fact that she hasn’t been able to see the warden yet for it she did she would see where the problem started and how this place was ran. The man knew how to cover his tracks as far as evidence that could bring him down, but when pressured he has a problem of hiding the body language what speaks volumes. This is one reason why Mark has to take small steps and stay under the radar til the hard proof evidence could be mustered against him. As for the two officers she is asking about he is much in the dark as she is.

“Ma’am the only thing I can say about how this prison is ran is like any other business, the boss has his favorites and they don’t do anything wrong.” He didn’t know if this was the case with the two officers or if they just cover themselves really well, but they were not on his radar yet. “I will keep an eye on them, but without proof or a complaint in my hands about them they are protected by the union and the prison’s rules and procedures… No, I haven’t seen any abuse but as stated I have been really busy since I got here. ” Mark offers to her knowing that doesn’t help her.

Mark once again feels the burning when he notices how high her dress moved up her thigh. He leaned up against the desk directly in front of her, his bulge obvious to any whom looked that low, and for now she was looking in his face so the fear of her noticing was minimal, well at least he hoped so, but then again she had to know that her dress seam was moving up her leg but yet she didn’t adjust it back down.

He swallowed hard when she asked what was his price in allowing her to see their records and having them called to command once more. “Well, Maybe a dinner and a beer?” Mark quickly tossed out before making a mistake, it wasn’t everyday that he was given a free show.
 
"Mom," It was the first time she had actually called her that, and of all the times it had to be in this situation. "It's ok." She forced herself to look over at Tricia and smile. "Just, let me do what he says and everything will be ok." Her voice wavered a little. Though she didn't want to do this, she wanted to protect her mother more.

When Bill shook the pills and told Tricia to come over, Anna started to worry. He was just going to make her watch right? He wasn't going to do stuff with Tricia too, was he? She felt the answer sitting in the bottom of her stomach, sinking like a rock that had been thrown into a lake. She wouldn't let him. Anna wouldn't even be doing this if he hadn't have threatened to take his frustrations out on her mother.

Anna waited to see what Tricia would do.
 
Tricia stared at the pills. She thought about being caught with them, being sent back to the hole. It was hell last time, but now she knew what to expect. And it might not be as bad if she was in there for the right reason, not framed by an opportunistic guard.

But what if he planned to use them against Anna? The idea of her daughter trapped behind these walls with her was too horrible a thought to contemplate. She wouldn't wish this place on her worst enemy.

It would be their word against his. It could work. Their fingertips weren't on the bag, a drug test would show that they were clean.

But what if he wasn't planning on framing them? What if he intended to use them? Tricia realized she didn't know what a roofie looked like. These drugs could have any effect on her.

Whatever Bill was planning, Tricia knew she needed to be clear-headed in order to defend herself.

"If you're holding all the cards, there's no danger in showing them. What is going through that head off yours?"
 
Bill looked at Tricia with a flare of anger flashing in his dark blue orbs. He slightly shook his head at her in dismay. She, of all people, should know better by not to stand up against a guard, however, she must not have learned that lesson yet for here she stood toe to toe with him demanding things from him.

“What is going through my mind right now is how long your daughter is going to be in this place for the charges that will be filed against her if you don’t get your ass over here and down on your knees.” Bill barked but took things on a more personal note as he shot his hand out and grabbed a hand full of Anna’s hair and jerked her head back. “How do you think Blair will respond when he sees this tender flesh sitting in one of the dark cells we have down in C block.” He glared at her while easing up just a bit on the pull of Anna’s hair. “Do you really want to challenge my resolve?” Bill barked again before pulling Anna closer to his crotch.

He wondered if his words would get her to obey, but just incase he was going to do something a little more to show Tricia his resolution of the situation. “Baby, I want you to take my cock out and show momma here how well you suck cock!” Bill dropped his eyes down to Anna with a raised brow and a serious face. “Remember what I told you in your bed this morning.” Bill offered some sweet information to Tricia that he does and has been in Anna’s home.

“Now, Get your ass over here, on your knees and suck my cock if you don’t want your daughter to do it.” Bill voiced loudly to her.
 
Bobby-lee gave a surprised look as the guard called in his order.

"Prisoner move back against the far wall and turn around and place your hands upon it. One false move will result in severe punishment."

Was one actually thinking…. daring….. to enter the cell with her?

She was under the impression the guards were nervous to approach her cell, much less have the nerve to enter it, much to her amusement, and wondered what made this one so bold? New maybe? His voice was unfamiliar and she’d come to recognize almost every voice and sound as a defence almost.

Shrugging, she stood and walked to the back wall, again ignoring the coolness of the floor against her bare feet, and placed her palms on the wall facing it, waiting for this guard’s next move….. and ready to show him why the others feared her if he tried anything.

When the door opens, she took a slight glance backwards in curiosity….. suddenly understanding maybe why this guard was so brave as he was a large and build man….. this might be a bit more challenging an encounter!
 
Blair-Solitary

Blair waited for Bobby-Lee to face the wall, then unlocked the cell and waited two heartbeats before opening the cell door. Some prisoners tried to rush the door as soon as they heard the door unlock thinking to catch a guard unaware. Blair had taken to varying the time he took to open the door for every cell so as not to become predictable.

As son as he was in the cell he closed the door behind him, locking himself inside. He looked at the girl and smiled. He had seen the small glance she had stolen and the look that had appeared on her face when she had. She had not been expecting someone like him.

He placed the tray of food down in front of the door and then looked her up and down again, sizing her up. So this was the prisoner giving them so much trouble. She didn't look like much, but he had been assured that she put up a helluva fight and several officers had bite marks on their hands, arms, legs and other places that attested to her fighting tactics. That of course didn't include the hair pulling, eye gouging, kicking, punching and of course low blows.

Still Blair had to admit. From where he was standing she sure looked good. Depending on what she did would depend on just how much more of her body he would be seeing in the very near future.

"Prisoner, Turn around slowly and sit down on your cot."

Blair watched her carefully, waiting for her to make any sudden moves towards him.
 
Sister Squad

Kendra had watched Viper walk into the yard with a hard glint in her eye. Ever since Tia and two of the other Sisters had been involved in a fight with her in the laundry room the rest of the sisters had been on the lookout for an opportunity to get Viper alone.

Unfortunately for Kendra the others were not here at the moment and no matter how good she was, she knew she was not good enough to take someone like Viper out on her own.

Of course that did not mean she was going to back down from the bitch either. You did not become one of the Seven Sisters because you were scared of your own shadow.

When she walked over and began to give her a hard time Kendra smiled and looked around at the small crowd that had begun to form.

"A Wanna be whore huh Viper? No I think that is just wishful thinking on your part. Then again everyone knows you fancy just about anything that walks around with a gash between it's legs," she chuckled.

"Oh and speaking of whores, where is your new little piece of gash. Has she grown tired of you already and gone to find someone who can really satisfy her?"

Kendra knew she was pushing it, but if she could get her really riled up maybe she would cause too much of a commotion or fight too wildly.

"As for the rest of my Sisters who needs them. Hell you already got beaten up once this week, you really want to go another round. I knew you were stupid but I didn't think you were that dumb."

Kendra was prepared for Viper to launch herself at her at any moment.
 
Tricia moaned as Bill's cock slipped through her lips. She was ashamed, not just because she was again being forced to service the man who bent her over a table in the laundry room, but that her daughter had to see her submit. She closed her eyes, hoping that Anna wouldn't judge her. She wouldn't allow Bill to have fun with Anna, not in here, not while Tricia was around to do something about it.

She felt Bill relax, pleased with the slurping sounds that Tricia's mouth made as her mouth worked his thickness. After her time with Viper, Bill's fat penis felt more vulgar and offensive than before, and Tricia was disgusted. And if Bill said the wrong thing, Tricia would be tempted to bite it clean off.

She despised this place, what it had turned her into. She had been robbed of her comfortable life, her connections, her money, and now it was ruining her family. When she met her daughter for the first time, Tricia had been naked. Now, she was on her knees, blowing a guard right in front of her. What must she think of her?
 
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"I will think about the beer and meal proposal but i need to see records now Captain Winters. I employ " unorthodox " methods sometimes and I know there is much corruption to uncover here. If you let me see the files...well I could let you see..." With that I raise the hem of my dress to about 1" below my pussy area. The entire length of my 40 " long nylon clad legs now visible. " Do we have a deal to help my case or should I talk to someone else with actual authority?" I say playfully but friendly at the same time. I don't normally go the over sexual route but sometimes I need to employ "out of the box" methods.
 
Viper / Kendra

Viper’s tactic that she tried to deploy was the same one that the Seven Sisters did to their rivals, which was to make them throw the first punch, however to Viper’s disappointment Kendra maintained her anger. Kendra continued to attempt to get under Viper’s skin by lip smacking her with insults and badgering. Viper shifted her weight, her jaw tightened up to a point of a painful clenching of her teeth in an attempt to prevent herself from springing upon this bitch.

Viper could see the growing crowd beginning to surround them knowing damn well they expected her to lash out at the bitch, which Viper wanted to do so so badly, however Viper wasn’t stupid either. She knew if she did that would be the second fight within a few days and that would mean solidarity which would leave Tricia vulnerable to Tia when the woman was transferred into D-wing.

Viper weighted the situation with a slightly shaking of her head. “Well, I would love to beat the shit out of you right now, but I would really hate to damage that mouth too much for then you wouldn’t be able to eat me sweet pussy. So why don’t you do yourself a favor and just get down now. I imagine these girls would love to see a little porn this evening.” Viper mused with a smile.
 
Kendra was surprised. She had expected Viper to be all over her by now belting seven shades of shit out of her. Oh she could handle herself okay, but she knew she was not in Vipers league. She would get in a few blows though and the bitch would know she had been in a fight, but Kendra was a realist. She would loose and would end up in the infirmary.

But for some reason she was holding back and not attacking, why? Kendra got a large smile on her face and puffed up, posturing in front of the bitch. Well if she didn't want to attack then she was going to take full advantage of it.

"Oh what's wrong Viper, Has your bitch not been able to satisfy you? Do you have to come out onto the yard and pimp yourself out to get your fix?"

Kendra laughed and several of the woman allied with the sisters laughed with her.

"I tell you what I will do for you. Just because I am a good woman at heart,I will let you get naked and I will let several of these girls her fist fuck you just to take away those cravings for you. It's a win win situation and you can go back inside all satisfied like. Of course I will be taking that sweet piece of ass you have been hanging with in trade. After all...you won't be needing her any more," Kendra laughed.
 
Well, Viper did the best she could to allow the mouthing mockery to unheeded but it just wasn’t Viper. She didn’t get her name by slinking away from anybody and she was almost ashamed that she didn’t act sooner, but in away this was going to be much better. Yeah, for now she had some fans on her side cheering her on and Viper has learned that the big show boaters always hit the deepest bottem when they are showed up in front of their fans and this was no different.

Viper loved the fact that this dumb bitch was more interested in laughing at her instead of keeping a close altertive eye upon her. The plan was so installed in Viper’s mind that it was available in slow motion. She played the millisecond action sequence in her mind before she acted, just be humored by the images.

Upon Kendra’s moment of laughter, Viper reached up, grabbed two fistful clumbs of hair and pulled the woman’s head down, while at the same time bringing her knee up quckly and firmly. She then repeated the action two more times before releasing the girl from her grips.

Viper smiled as she stepped back and waited to see if the woman was able to muster any retailation.
 
FUCK!!! Kendra thought as she staggered back, blood streaming from her nose. She had forgotten to watch how close she had been getting to the other woman and had been caught.

The bitch had not gotten the moniker of Viper for nothing. She was fast and Kendra had hardly seen the attack coming. Still it was going to take more than this to get her to roll over and play dead.

Smiling through the pain she threw he hands out to the sides and then tapped her chest. Never let them know you are hurt, her Sisters always told her.

"What is that it Bitch," she yelled out. "Hell my old man used to send me to bed with a love tap like that every night. You better have something better than that."

She squared up to her keeping her hands loose but ready and looking at her chest and shoulders.

Moving in she feinted with a right, then a left and stepped back to see what Viper would do. She had seen how the woman fought in a group but never on her own and if she was to have any chance she needed to learn quick.

Perhaps her best chance was just to go full psycho on the bitch, but for now she would play it by ear.
 
Viper’s first initivative was to jolt to the right but then her gang training came into play as she was taught to stand still, keep her kness slightly bent and balanced. She could flank fight just as good as anyone thanks to her numberous out numbered fights even thou she lost more than she won, they didn’t walk away with feeling any pain.

Viper was a loud mouth bitch except when the fight began. She learned the hard way to shut out everything that her rival was spouting and focus upon the fight itself. This now a fight for blood was drawn and the only way this was going to end was when one submitted and Viper doesn’t submit.

Viper almost laughted when the woman acted as if she was a guard for some NBA team and was trying to impress with her quick moves, however, Viper took the initivate as she stepped forward, dropped down upon her right foot and went for a left leg sweep that she knew Kendra would be ready for so she upon the spin half way through she planted her right foot and spun around swinging her left foot out like a left hook haymaker. She knew that if Kendra jumped she would be hit with the left foot across the face, if the woman dropped down the left foot haymaker would miss, so she deciced that she would continued through the spin then bring her left hand around for a left handed haymaker.
 
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