TANYA BEATS TWO MARAUDERS by Hamlet Suddenly Lucinda leaped at Tanya and this time managed to get both hands entwined in her hair. "O.K. Blondie, I've got you now!", Lucinda crowed. They were belly to belly, chest to chest, tit to tit. Tanya enclosed Lucinda's body in her big arms and began to squeeze. At first Lucinda continued to rip at Tanya's hair, but as the pressure began to build, she stopped that and clawed at the iron arms that were crushing her ribs and forcing the air from her lungs. Lucinda thrashed around desperately trying to pry the terrible force from those powerful arms loose that were breaking her ribs and collapsing her lungs. Her chest was on fire. Tanya kept applying the agonizing bearhug for several more seconds that must have seemed like hours to Lucinda. Right before Lucinda passed out, the pressure was lifted as Tanya released the hold. Lucinda fell to the ground holding her rips and gasping for breath. Tanya leaned down and spoke so that only Lucinda could hear her. "Now comes a little payback for the poor cop.". She got the gasping Lucinda to her feet. It seemed like deja vu as Tanya duplicated the punch that she had hit Lucinda with at the diner. Her left fist came up in a vicious uppercut that slammed into the centre of Lucinda's bare belly and disappeared from sight as it bored deep inside the biker girl. Lucinda was driven up in the air, fell to her knees and started to puke just as she had done in the diner. When she had finished, Tanya dragged her up again. "You don't get off so easily this time." Tanya told her. This time it was her big right fist that looped around and buried in Lucinda's gut. Up off the ground she went again, to her knees then face down on the ground. Before Big Jim or Skank could interfere, Tanya had Lucinda back on her feet. She held the biker girl up with her left hand wrapped in her tank top for a few seconds. "I told you I was a heavy hitter. You're about to find out how heavy!" Tanya released Lucinda with her left hand and brought up a full-strength uppercut with her right fist to the centre of Lucinda's gut with everything she could get into it. Blood spurted from her mouth. The brutal punch jack-knifed Lucinda so severely that as her feet went up and straight out her head snapping down almost went between them. It looked like slow motion with Lucinda suspended in the air with only the momentum of Tanya's big fist holding her up. YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!! She collapsed like a rag doll and lay still, face down in her own vomit again. the whole fight, if you could call it that, had lasted less than two minutes from the time Lucinda grabbed Tanya's hair, until she was a demolished pile of rubble sprawled in her own puke. Big Jim and Skank were mesmerized by what they were watching. Now they galvanized into action. "Dammit Blondie, you didn't have to do that. Now we're going to have to mess you up some." Big Jim said. "This wasn't my idea, you know. I tried to warn her but she was too pig-headed to listen, so she had to suffer the consequences." Tanya replied. "And how many times do I have to tell you my name is not Blondie, it's Tanya. By the way, your girlfriend must have a really weak stomach. She keeps puking all the time." "We've had enough of your smart-ass remarks, your foreign bitch Blondie." Big Jim snapped. "Do you want her Skank?" "Oh yeah, I sure do." Skank replied. The lanky biker moved toward Tanya. He was about 6'2" shorter than her but weighed no more than Tanya's one hundred and seventy-four pounds. He was wearing a muscle shirt that showed off all his tattoos that covered his body. As he got close to Tanya, he drew a nasty looking knife with a blade that was at least eight inches long. "I'll open up Miss Foreign Bitch and see what her insides look like. "he said. He handled the blade like he had a great deal of experience with it. As Skank advanced, Tanya backed away. He made several slashes at her with the knife, getting closer each time. He nicked her white belly just under her cut off tee shirt leaving a small streak of blood across her skin. With his next thrust Tanya managed to grab his knife hand. As they struggled over the knife, she jerked him forward to meet her knee rising to his crotch. Three times her knee slammed into his nuts. His grip on the knife weakened as a wave of nausea flooded his body. Tanya drove her other knee into his ribcage. She could feel the ribs give way. CRAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!! She was able to wrest the knife away from him. She stepped back with the knife held out in front of her the blade pointed at Skank. They stood about five feet apart glaring at each other. Tanya reversed the knife and brought it up to a throwing position. Skank instinctively ducked, but Tanya threw the knife at one of the trees to which the police officer was tied. The blade imbedded deep in the tree and quivered there. "If you still want me butthead, come and get me." she said. She motioned him forward with her hands. While they were circling each other looking for an opening the sound of approaching motorcycles filled the air. "I need to finish this geek off in a hurry." Tanya thought. Skank, thinking she was distracted by the approaching gang, sprang at her. Tanya pivoted and brought her right fist around in a monstrous punch that smashed right in the middle of Skank's face. An awful crunching, crackling sound filled the clearing. CRAAAAACCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!! Skank's forward motion came to an abrupt halt, his body resembling a puppet whose strings had been cut all disjointed and flopping around. His nose had been broken, his upper lip split and torn and several upper teeth knocked out, all from this one colossal punch. He lay on the ground with blood pouring from his nose, his lip and his mouth. Tanya spun around as the first members of the gang entered the clearing. In the blink of an eye the clearing was filled with Cheyenne Marauders. Tanya had been in tight spots before, but nothing like this. There was no way she could take on the whole gang and live to tell about it. . The gang formed a circle as they rode in. The only occupants of the circle were Tanya and the unconscious bodies of Lucinda and Skank. Big Jim walked slowly through the ring of bikers "You're in a heap o' trouble now, Blondie I will say it took a lot a' guts to come in here like you did. I sort of hate the fact that we have to fuck you up for what you did to Lucinda and Skank. It really is too bad, you been' such a looker n' all." One of the newest bikers turned to the old-timer next to him, "Can she do that? Can she challenge Big Jim to fight her like that?" "She sure can." the old-timer replied. "If Big Jim accepts, he has the choice of weapons or no weapons at all. I don't think he's too worried. He has never lost a fight in his life". "What if he refuses?" the new biker asked again. "He really can't refuse. If he does, he will lose face with the Cheyenne Marauders and be replaced as leader and then the woman can just take the cop and leave and no one can stop them. I know Big Jim won't let that happen. By challenging Big Jim, she has found a way out. That is if you consider being beaten senseless or worse a way out. She knows if she wins, she and the cop will be free to leave and we can't stop them. If she loses, she belongs to us, and we can do anything to her we want. For starters that usually means every guy here can fuck her as many times as he wants, then it gets worse. But that would have happened to her anyway so she had nothing' to lose by challenging' Big Jim. Tanya answered right back. "I guess I'll have to knock out your teeth to make it easier for you to eat my pussy". She spoke in a soft conversational tone that was in direct contrast to the fire in her eyes. "O.K. Blondie. It's time to meet the "Crusher". You're going to regret ever challenging' me!" Both contestants realized that talking time was over and it was time to fight. She taunted and ridiculed him. COME ON BIG JIM LET'S SEE HOW TOUGH YOU ARE! Any comments to norselandic@hotmail.com TO BE CONTINUED