GODDESS RAAJAH PREPARES FOR A  BLOODY CONFRONTATION 
by Hamlet



As soon as the Goddesses Rajah and Olivia had finished eating at the
Restaurant Au Bureau in Tours France they took a short walk around the town.
They realised that they had enough time to capture Sir Graham at his home in
Bidart in the south of France She had told him already that they were not
going to arrive as his house until tomorrow morning, though in fact they
intended to surprise him and capture him tonight!

They had a look around the old quarter in Tours that was situated next to the
Place

Plumerau. They looked around the old shops and houses and everywhere they went
the local people stared in awe at them with Goddess Raajah looking so tall and
impressive in her normal outfit of a long black leather trench coat. high
heeled boots and black leather gloves. Goddess Olivia was even taller than her
dressed as she was in a skin tight rubber cat suit and thigh length boots with
high heels long rubber gloves with a whole array of knuckledusters. knives and
handcuffs around her waist that really made her the most terrifying sight!

Although they were enjoying themselves looking around the old buildings
Goddess Raajah realised that time was pressing and that they had to reach the
south south to

capture Sir Graham and make him their prisoner. Using her advanced Norselandic
mobile phone she had located Sir Graham's exact location in Bidart a town that
lay just south of Biarritz and only 18 KMS from the Spanish border. She
intended to capture him before he was able to escape by helicopter into Spain.

She knew that the exact distance from Tours to Bidart was 552 KMS They were
soon in her car and was on the motorway the A10 driving at breakneck speed
ignoring all speed limits as she could not wait to get her hands on that
bastard. She soon passed the towns of Poitiers. Niort and Saintes.

Night was falling as she could see the Gironde estuary in the distance and the
city of Bordeaux. She bypassed the city as night was falling. She was soon
driving across the flat Landes country along the Atlantic Ocean an unremitting
massive sandy pine forest.

She carried on driving along the flat featureless countryside until she could
see the lights of the town of Bayonne in the distance and she knew was fast
approaching Sir Graham's home in Bidart that lay between Biarritz on the C�te
Basque or the Basque Coast near the town of St Jean de Luz.

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Both Goddess Olivia and her were desperate to have something to eat and to
enjoy the local Basque cuisine. With Goddess Raajah's extensible knowledge of
France and all things French shre chose a local restaurant Le Christien in
Biarritz on that specialised in local cuisine such as pork and fish. She
ordered a thick Basque pork dish while Goddess Olivia ordered a bouillabaisse
a fish soup full of all the local fish from the Atlantic that had been freshly
caught that day.

Goddess Raajah was so hungry after all that driving, she had done that day and
she knew she had to conserve her energy for the fighting that lay ahead of her
when she was determined to beat and if necessary, kill the goons protecting
Sir Graham personally make him her prisoner.

As they were eating, she talked about her plan to Goddess Olivia who was
enjoying her soup famished as well.

' Olivia we will be attacking Sir Graham's house this evening with the aim of
capturing'. I think we need to be absolutely clear about our plans I have his
address in Bidart.'

'We will first of all have to deal with the goons who are protecting his
house. I have a photo of the house from my advanced Norselandic mobile phone
and there are walls all around probably with barbed wire. As you know amongst
all my many athletic skills, I have been rock climbing. I have rope in the car
as well as crampons for climbing that we can dig into the walls themselves.'

'My plan is for me to attack from the front braking over the walls while you
attack from the back in a pincer movement. We will be invisible in the dark as
we will be dressed all in black leather and rubber in my long trench coat
boots and gloves and you have your black rubber cat suit to make you
completely invisible at night!'

'I can't wait to get my hands on those bastards and give Sir Graham the
Facesitting of his life! 'said Goddess Olivia

They were soon driving south through Biarritz the largest town in the area
famous for its casino and as a wealthy holiday resort. She took the signs for
Bidart It had developed over almost five kilometers of� the Atlantic coast�
and its� maritime facade� was distinguished by long, heavily pleated� cliffs�
overlooking the � beaches� .

At last she found the road and the house itself where Sir Graham lived. It was
a whitewashed villa surrounded by stone walls that were quite high and a large
steel gate. She now had her enemy in her very grasp!

She was soon outside Sir Graham's house itself. She decided to call him on her
mobile.

'Well Sir GrahamI I have reached you at last it's Goddess Raajah with Goddess
Olivia ready to make you our prisoner. I have found you easily using my expert
navigational skills and I have arrived a day early before you could escape to
Spain you bastard! You fell for my deception and I have beaten you once more!
I can't wait to get my hands in you you shithead and Goddess Olivia is ready
too! There's no escape!'

'You bitch Raajah so you really have deceived me you blasted She Devil! So,
what

do you want me to do?'

'I want you to come outside with your hands up in the air and surrender to me
and Goddess Olivia. We will put you in heavy bondage and then take you back
for some serious punishment to England where we will make you a cripple for
life and make destitute too! If you resist the pain will be even worse as we
will seriously break every f-----g bone in your body and you will be half
dead? Are you going to surrender or not?'

'Look here Raajah these walls are 15 feet high! There's barbed wire at the top
and my goons have sub machine guns ready to blow you and that Black bitch
friend off the face of the earth!'

'Well why don't you try to use then arsehoe? You've tried to use your goons on
me and my Friend Goddess Chevelle back in England and failed miserably! We're
coming after you and there's no escape! Say your prayers Sir Graham!'

He began to scream hysterically to his goons.

'Fire at those Black bitches and kill them! They may be the toughest people on
earth

but machine gun bullets will penetrate them surely!' he screamed out of his
mind with rage and fear.

One of his goons shouted back .

'Boss we cant see where they are! It's pitch dark out there and they're Black
so where the Hell are, they?'

'Just fire you everywhere you idiots! They must be somewhere! If you keep
firing one bullet must hit them!'

A blast of machine gun fire went out into the night sky as he carried on
yelling hysterically for his goons to hit them at all costs .The bullets were
now hitting the houses across the road and Goddess Raajah could hear screams
of a woman who had been hit by a bullet from the firing,

God, she wanted her bloody revenge on this bastard badly! He did not care how
many innocent people even little children that he killed as long as he could
save his own skin by killing her!

She drove the car well out of range of the bullets as she could hear the
machine gun fire continue remorselessly as she heard more screams from
innocent victims, He ordered the firing to continue not caring a toss how much
damage and death he caused!

She was now inside the car with Goddess Olivia right out of the firing range.

' We're going to get our revenge now and we're going to put those goons to
death in the most painful way we can. We also going to torture that bastard
until he's a vegetable for the rest of his life! I'm angrier now than ever now
that he's prepared to kill innocent people to get his way!'

' I've got some ropes. crampons and some wire cutters for us to scale the
walls and we're going to beat and kill those goons mercilessly and then we're
going to capture that evil devil!'

'I can't wait Raajah. I really want to get that guttersnipe desperately!!'

'LET'S ATTACK NOW!!!!'

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