When the day began she felt so confident and proud to be patrolling the streets. Many of the Skulls and Outcasts had learned not to play when she was around. Now she wanted to teach the Trolls who she was. Lessons never go how you might plan them.
Ms Victory crawled on her hands and knees just long enough for one of the 5 surrounding trolls to step forward and kick his leg up solidly against her ribs. She flip up and over some ten feet away landing on her back. The impact of the kick forced a cry of pain to escape her lips. She laid there coughing from now borken ribs.
Her regeneration was struggling to keep up with the damage but the Trolls were only toying with her. She knew once they grew bored of her that it would be over.
Slowly she made her way to her hands and knees and began to crawl away. She did not move three feet by the time they were all standing around her mocking her and calling her names. Her heart sank into the pit of her stomach.
One of them pulled her upright by her long blond hair. Arms fell limp to her side as she struggled just to breath. A whimper escaped her lips as she looked up at them and watch the Trolls fist pull back. It collided firmly with to the right side of her face sending her backwards smashing hard enough to the ground that the pavement buckled and cracked.
She wanted it to end but they were not going to let it be that easy.
((Just a little something dark I felt like writing. Will continue when I'm ready. If you want to see more just visit my web site.))
When the day began she felt so confident and proud to be patrolling the streets. Many of the Skulls and Outcasts had learned not to play when she was around. Now she wanted to teach the Trolls who she was. Lessons never go how you might plan them.
Ms Victory crawled on her hands and knees just long enough for one of the 5 surrounding trolls to step forward and kick his leg up solidly against her ribs. She flip up and over some ten feet away landing on her back. The impact of the kick forced a cry of pain to escape her lips. She laid there coughing from now borken ribs.
Her regeneration was struggling to keep up with the damage but the Trolls were only toying with her. She knew once they grew bored of her that it would be over.
Slowly she made her way to her hands and knees and began to crawl away. She did not move three feet by the time they were all standing around her mocking her and calling her names. Her heart sank into the pit of her stomach.
One of them pulled her upright by her long blond hair. Arms fell limp to her side as she struggled just to breath. A whimper escaped her lips as she looked up at them and watch the Trolls fist pull back. It collided firmly with to the right side of her face sending her backwards smashing hard enough to the ground that the pavement buckled and cracked.
She wanted it to end but they were not going to let it be that easy.
((Just a little something dark I felt like writing. Will continue when I'm ready. If you want to see more just visit my web site.))
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