GODDESS RAAJAH AND GODDESS CHEVELLE BUST UP THEIR OPPONENTS MERCILESSLY by Hamlet Goddess Raajah and Goddess Chevelle turned the corner driving straight into Gonnerby Golf club near Grantham in Lincolnshire, ignoring the three goons who from the security company had obviously been sent to stop them capturing Sir Graham. As Goddess Raajah turned she carried on listening to Sir Graham's phone that he had obviously forgotten to turn off . Even if he had it would not have made any difference as she still would have been able to listen to his conversations with her advanced Norselandic Haarfest mobile phone. She could hear the conversation even if it was switched off. He was shouting at one of the goons at the top of his voice, 'Will you keep your eyes peeled to see if you can see any car with two Black Women in it. One is very big with long curly hair and the other is also very big and Black.They're both wearing leather coats.You can't miss them!''shouted Sir Graham hysterically. Her former client Watkins the manager of the golf club had given him Chevelle's picture and told him she always wore leather urging him to surrender to her.She would have to punish him too for colluding with her enemy. He was in for another sore arse after the 30 she had given him when he was her client! 'Er Boss . O'ive jost soin a big car come in, it went so fawst wuy could not tell who wus in it loik' one of the goons said in his broad Midlands accent. 'Didn't I tell you to stop all cars coming you bloody idiot! 'screamed Sir Graham It was clear that these goons who worked for a security company were thick and could not follow simple orders! 'Roit boss wuyll get in the car and stop it!' As Raajah drove to the entrance of the golf club she could see a grey car come behind her in her windscreen. The goon was shouting at her to stop the car. 'STOP THE CAR OR WU'YLL SHOUT!!' She took no notice as she drove straight to the main office. Just as she was driving two shots rang out .They hit her back tyres as her car swerved onto the golf course almost hitting two players who ran into the distance screaming. As she drove on she managed to apply the brakes just in time. As she did so she could hear two more shots ring out as the back windscreen was shattered. As this happened both Chevelle and her went to our knees so that they could not be seen from outside. She whispered to Chevelle as the goons came towards us guns in hand. 'Just wait until they come near and then we'll attack!'whispered Raajah She could hear them talking in their Midlands accents. ' Eet lawks like theyre dead! Shull oi owpen the dawr tow check?' 'Yus yowd better moik suwer loik!' God these goons were brainless Raajah thought to herself! The first goon opened the door on Chevelle's side. He looked in horror as he saw her crouching on the floor ready for action 'Oi thowt yow wos dead!' 'No you bastard I'm very much alive!!' Chevelle leapt out of the car and brought her lethal right heel of her boot crashing into his stomach. He let out a piercing scream of pain that could be heard right across the golf course. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! The other goon came towards her knife in hand. With lightning speed she thrust upwards and then forwards with mighty her right fist knocking him to the floor driving hard into his belly. He wrapped his arms around his belly and began to puke all over the grass. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! The other goon on Raajah's side was watching the fighting that was going on in awe not realizing she was crouching on the front seat. Before he knew it she opened the door straight into his stomach causing it to go crashing right into his face .He let out an even louder scream that again could be heard far across the golf course. It seemed everyone on the course had stopped playing as a crowd had gathered around the car. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!! Raajah jumped out of the car and before he could recover, she took two steps towards him and began slamming her left fist into his face. The whole crowd at the golf club looked at her in total amazement never having seen such fighting skills in their lives and some began to cheer as they had seen these goons firing at them .He screamed at the top of his voice as blood and broken teeth came streaming down his face. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! She was determined to reduce this bastard to a complete cripple especially as she wanted all the crowd to understand in no uncertain terms that they had better understand she was the new Ruler of Grantham and no one fires a gun at her without being a hospital case for the rest of their lives! She moved against him determined to perform serious CBT in him by smashing all his testicles completely. Suddenly her foot shot out and with deadly force her heel slammed in between his legs. He was overcome with pain and nausea as he rolled on the ground in front of her boot clutching his smashed testicles. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! She was not going to show this bastard any mercy at all as she grabbed him by the hair dragging him off the ground. He was now begging for mercy as blood was pouring in a torrent down his face, 'PLUYSS MERCYYY!!' he groaned in utter agony 'You should have thought about mercy before you fired at me you shithead how you dare fire at me the Ebony Domina!' With that she ripped her fist hard into his belly as I could hear his rib cage crack. CRAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! She then proceeded to rip ten more punches deep into his belly each one more vicious than the last as he screamed and screamed to no avail. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!! He was now gagging and puking as blood and puke was now falling all over her lovely shiny black leather gloves. 'Look at the mess you've made all over my lovely new shiny leather gloves you bastard! I only bought them yesterday!' She let him go as he fell on the floor collapsing in a pool of his own blood and vomit. They has been total triumphant as expected as Chevelle stood owner the bodies of her two victims her boot heels in their necks. It was quite clear after the beating she had given them they would never walk again in their lives just as my opponent would be cripple for the rest of his life! Raajah called Sir Graham on her phone .She was left with a message stating that he was not available. He had obviously tied to escape from her! She turned to Chevelle. 'That bastard is not answering the phone he obviously left the golf club and is evading home! Let's walk over to the office,' They walked over to the office together. Sitting at the desk was Watkins the manager of the golf club. Chevelle walked straight up to him grabbing him by the collar in her powerful leather gloved hands. 'Well Watkins it's good to see you again. You remember me don't you?' 'Yes, Goddess Chevelle you gave me 30 strokes of the cane and I couldn't walk for a week Goddess !'he wailed. 'Yes, I remember and you got just what you deserved and I will give you 30 more strokes if you don't tell me where Sir Graham has gone!' 'He's gone home I think Goddess.' 'Don't worry. I know exactly where he lives as has got a website for his companies that gives his home address .I'll get the bastard! ' 'Meanwhile I'm going to have to punish you again Watkins !You have carried on serving our enemy Sir Graham as his manager and anyone who serves our enemy is our enemy!' 'No Please Goddess I told him to surrender to you please don't beat me again! PLEASSEEEEEE!!!' 'You should have resigned immediately you knew he had defied me! You are going to have to be punished I'm giving you 15 strokes right over this table now!!' 'NOOOOOOOOOOOOGODDES CHEVELLE !!!' he wailed like a little baby. 'Take your trousers down Watkins!' 'BEND OVER THE DESK NOW WATKINS!!!! ' Any comments to Norselandic@hotmail.com