THE NORSE WOMAN TANYA BEGINS THE FIGHT AT TOMMYS RESTAURANT by Hamlet The three uninjured Trump brothers Ed Alf and Mick began nervously circling Tanya while J.D. hung back near the door at Tommy's restaurant in Grand Island Nebraska. All at once all hell broke loose. Ed. and Alf lunged at her simultaneously from opposite sides. Tanya pivoted and drove her boot in to Ed.'s knee. There was a loud crack and he cried out and fell to the floor grabbing his knee. She spun to meet Alf as their bodies collided. The force of the collision drove their bodies to the floor. Tanya wrapped her legs around Alf's waist and began to squeeze with all the power of her monstrous thighs. At first nothing happened, then as she continued to send jolts of power from those legs, Alf began to moan in pain. His moans became louder. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!! Mick had gone over to check Ed's leg. Tanya continued to grind her powerful thighs, trapping Alf's body in a vicious vice. He was having great difficulty breathing, he was almost unconscious. Tanya looked up from her task and saw Mick approaching. "You bitch, you broke my brother's leg. I'll fix you for that!". Tanya released Alf from the crushing scissors and scrambled to her feet. Alf lay on the floor wheezing. Tanya faced Mick, the biggest and meanest of the three. "How many times do I have to tell you not to call me bitch. You're making me very angry." Tanya said to Mick. Mick swung his huge fist at Tanya's head. If he had hit her the fight might have been over right there, however she managed to duck out of the way. Mick leaped at her again. This time Tanya dropped down and took out his legs with a rolling block. Mick sailed face first into the bar hitting it with a loud thump. He was totally stunned. Tanya quickly dragged him back about three feet, picked him up by the back of his shirt and his belt. Her powerful muscles swelling and expanding with effort, she swung him head first into the bar again. Blood was streaming from several cuts on his head and forehead as he lay sprawled on the floor. Tanya heard Alf getting to his feet and whirled around to meet this new threat. She stepped in and ripped her big right fist wrist deep in his already tenderized middle. The force of her heavy punch lifted the big man up on his toes. What breath he had been able to regain poured out of his body with a loud grunt. Her left fist smashed straight into his nose breaking it and causing a large gush of blood that splattered on her halter top. Alf was in severe pain. Tanya's right fist again ploughed in to his soft gut. The only sound that Alf made was a soft "sunnah" there was so little air left in his body. As he started to fold up Tanya brought her left around in a big roundhouse swing that landed on his jaw with all the force her colossal muscles could generate. The loud crack ended Alf's conscious thought and he fell at her feet like a sack of manure and never moved. CRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!! Tanya looked down at Alf with his broken nose and broken jaw and said "I told you not to call me a bitch.". His broken jaw and broken nose gave a bizarre look to his face. "One down" Tanya counted. She turned to find the other two brothers. Ed was trying to hobble away from her. She grabbed him and drove her knee directly up into his crotch. He screamed and tried to curl up in a ball on the floor. Tanya took his right arm in both hands and pulled him to his feet. She extended it straight out and began to twist it. The large muscles of her arms rippled with power as she twisted the arm putting more and more pressure on it. Finally, it could withstand no more and it snapped like a twig. As Ed opened his mouth to scream from the pain, her hard-knuckled fist crashed right in his open mouth. The crunch of his teeth breaking filled the room. CRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!! Tanya caught him before he fell and held him at arm's length with her left hand locked in his shirt front. Slowly she cocked her lethal right fist back and held it, enjoying the look of terror she could see in his eyes. Then she launched that sledgehammer at his jaw. Nothing could stand up to the raw power behind that fist. Tanya could feel the bone give way as her fist landed on his jaw. Ed would feel no more pain for a while as he was out like a light. Parts of four broken, stained teeth lay on the floor next to him and his broken jaw wobbled with his shallow breathing. "You shouldn't have called me a bitch either." she said as she looked down at Ed "Two down!" Mick was up on his feet with blood streaming down from the cuts on his head the bar had inflicted. He picked up a pool cue and crept up behind Tanya. He hit her across the back with the cue stick. She felt sharp pain in her back and shoulders. Mick hit her with the cue again, knocking her to the floor. He kicked her in the ribs as she lay on the floor. Tanya crawled to her knees only to be met by a vicious punch on her jaw from Mick. She fell to the floor again. Mick tried to boot her in the ribs again, but Tanya managed to roll under the pool table. Mick tried to get at her with the pool cue, but he couldn't reach her. As he finally dived under the table after her, Tanya slid out the other side and got to her feet. Tanya waited for him to get out from under the table. her boot flashed out and kicked the pool cue from his hands as he came out on her side of the pool table . Tanya was able to catch her breath as Mick got to his feet. "You're the bastard who wanted me, so come and get me. You should not have hit me with that pool cue. Now you are going to pay dearly for that" she said to Mick. He lurched toward her. Tanya assumed a boxer's stance with both fists raised. As Mick got close enough, she began to pepper his face with left jabs, dancing around him. Even her jabs packed a wallop. His head rocked back from the impact. Her fists beat a tattoo on Mick's face, landing about ten of those jabs. His nose was red, and there were marks around each eye where her fist had landed. SMASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! Mick tried to hit her taking a big swing with his right. Tanya ducked under it and repeated the sequence with her series of left jabs. Mick's head snapped with each jab, and his face was really starting to show the signs of her fist. Again, he tried to end the fight by firing what he hoped would be a knockout punch. Once more Tanya avoided it. This time she faked her left jab and smashed her right directly on his left eye with much greater power than she had been using with the jabs. The eye started to swell immediately. It would be closed in just a matter of minutes. Tanya went right back to her left jabs to his nose and the other eye. Mick had been the most vocal and the most vulgar of the Trump brothers and Tanya wanted to extend his punishment. After all, he had been the instigator of this whole fiasco. She faked the jab again and brought her right fist up in a vicious uppercut the slashed deep in his exposed gut. This time she had learned her lesson. She jumped back as Mick vomited in an explosive burst. He dropped both hands to his wounded belly as he started to slide to his knees. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Tanya lambasted his right eye with a murderous left hook. Mick pitched forward from his knees to the floor sprawling in his own vomit. Tanya grabbed his hair and yanked him up. "Oh, no, big boy, not yet. Tanya is not through with you. I'll let you know when it is time to go to sleep." She began to slap his face with her open right hand to wake him up enough for him to see what was about to happen to him. His left eye was now completely closed, a mass of black and purple and the other one would be closed shortly. Mick glared at her out of the slit of his right eye that was still open slightly but closing fast. Tanya shoved her large right fist right under his nose and said still in her low soft voice, "Can you see this?" She waved the fist in front of his swollen right eye. . "WELL YOU'RE GOING TO WISH YOU NEVER HAD! Any comments to norselandic@hotmail.com TO BE CONTINUED