Post by Deleted on Aug 4, 2016 17:14:20 GMT -5
Feet planted into his chest taking the wind out of him he stumbled back into a little table with some flowers in a vase. Kane's elbow slammed into the corner of the table and it hurt like a bitch! As his back struck it, there was a twang of guitar strings... He unslung his guitar and set it down.. Black Mama didn't need to be brought into this fight... He looked over and saw the girl was laughing, she looked fucking crazy as hell when she rolled backwards into a pouncing position with the evil grin on her face... It was like a super bad high where you see the most fucked up shit... He thought he was in a fight to the death with catwoman or some shit. But after slapping himself in the face a few times and blinking several times more he realized this was in fact really happening... He saw that there was a fireplace to his right and a flatscreen tv mounted on the wall... He pulled the power cord from the tv and wrapped it around his fists and drawing it tight... There was a nice length of cable there he could use to choke the bitch... If he could get close to her .... Kane said fuck it... Running in ready to put the hurting on this bitch, Kane ran up and kicked at her face which was in a ponced position low to the ground... She dodged, she was fast as shit! Kane caught her trying to throw a punch of her own and wrapped the cord around her arm and tugged.. Pulling it back above her head... He was going to break the bitches arm! But she was surprisingly strong and she pulled the cord back to her side... Suddenly the preasure was on Kane's shoulder...
Kane: You crazy bitch!
He released his grip on the cord and allowed it to unwrap from his hands... Sending her rushing foward a few feet as the previous resistance to the cord had instantly disappeared... She turned to look at Kane who was breathing hard.. She simply smiled... Kane looked up at her and gave her a smile of his own... Quick to draw he quickly grabbed his revelover from his hip holster and fired all six shots, but again.... Bitch was fast! He Murdered a table, he mutilated a couch, He assasinated a picture in a picture frame, he iced a lamp, he finished off a book on the bookshelf, and mortally wounded the railing on the staircase. How the fuck was she so fast?!?!? It wasn't really, that she was so fast, his vision was blury and his mind was suffering the psychosomatic pull of an imaginary addiction. His shakey hand couldn't aim for shit and as it followed her around the room, as she was running for her life; he missed every time! He kept pulling the trigger only to get the pathetic sound of the CLICK CLICK CLICK !
Kane: Fuck!
He looked up to see the crazy bitch charging him once more...
Kane: You crazy bitch!
He released his grip on the cord and allowed it to unwrap from his hands... Sending her rushing foward a few feet as the previous resistance to the cord had instantly disappeared... She turned to look at Kane who was breathing hard.. She simply smiled... Kane looked up at her and gave her a smile of his own... Quick to draw he quickly grabbed his revelover from his hip holster and fired all six shots, but again.... Bitch was fast! He Murdered a table, he mutilated a couch, He assasinated a picture in a picture frame, he iced a lamp, he finished off a book on the bookshelf, and mortally wounded the railing on the staircase. How the fuck was she so fast?!?!? It wasn't really, that she was so fast, his vision was blury and his mind was suffering the psychosomatic pull of an imaginary addiction. His shakey hand couldn't aim for shit and as it followed her around the room, as she was running for her life; he missed every time! He kept pulling the trigger only to get the pathetic sound of the CLICK CLICK CLICK !
Kane: Fuck!
He looked up to see the crazy bitch charging him once more...