Stung
By Littlesilverstar, silverstar222b@yahoo.com
Three teenage girls plan a sting operation after a rash of robberies


"Did you hear? Another one," said Alexandra as she walked up to the table
where Eva and Lindsay, her two best friends, were sitting. She held a copy of
the campus newspaper in her hand. All three girls were nineteen-year-old
college sophomores.

"Another what?" asked Eva. Alex opened the paper to show her friends.

"Another of those Gregslist robberies!" said Lindsay, reading the headline of
the article. "A young woman looking to buy a laptop computer over the popular
Internet sales site Gregslist was ambushed and robbed by three men when she
went to make the purchase," Lindsay continued reading. "She was hit in the
head and $500 in cash was stolen. The woman is recovering at a local hospital.
The suspects are still at large."

"That's the fifth Gregslist robbery around here in the past six weeks," said
Alexandra. "It's only a matter of time before somebody gets killed."

"And San Diego's supposed to be such a safe city. Not like Los Angeles or
Tijuana. We should keep it that way," said Eva, shaking her head.

"Society's going to hell in a handbasket. What can we do," sighed Lindsay.

"There is something we could do," said Alex. The other two girls looked at her
and both instantly realized what she was thinking.

"Sting operation!" said Lindsay and Eva at exactly the same time. All three
looked at one another and giggled.

"It's perfect for us!" declared Eva. "All of the victims have been alone when
they were robbed, and they were all either women or small, unathletic men.
Those thugs are preying on the weak... or people who they THINK are weak.
They'll think we're the perfect prey...until we show them what we can REALLY
do!"

The three girls were pretty, feminine young women who did not look threatening
at first glance. Alexandra was 5'6" and 128 pounds, with dark brown hair that
went down to the middle of her back and matching dark brown eyes. Eva stood at
5'7" and 130 pounds, with long black hair and eyes identical in color to
Alex's. Eva's darkly tanned olive skin showed her Latina heritage. Lindsay was
the tallest at 5'9" and 132 pounds. She had blue eyes and shoulder-length
blonde hair. All three girls had athletic and muscular but feminine bodies.
The low-cut jeans and slightly too small T-shirts they were wearing showed off
their hard six-pack abs, slim but toned arms, and firm perky breasts. Their
femininity concealed lethal martial arts skills and years of experience
beating and kicking the crap out of men who had threatened them.

"All right. Let's get this thing planned," said Alexandra. "What else do we
know about the robberies, besides that the thieves prefer lone, usually female
victims?"

"They always bait by offering a high-value item for sale and asking for cash
only," said Lindsay. "They've all been in the same part of town. The bad area,
y'know."

"The person placing the ad will be male, and they always set up the meeting
place in a parking lot," added Eva.

"This would be easier if we could place an ad and lure them to us," Alex said.
"But they're always the ones placing the ads. We'll go online and search for
likely possibilities, then narrow them down using our criteria. We call, set
up a meeting, and go out. One of us will be the bait. The other two will go in
a separate car and be ready to spring the trap."

"Which one of us will be the bait?" asked Lindsay.

"Oh, we'll take turns," answered Alex. "I highly doubt we'll hook them on the
first try."

"I brought my laptop with me," said Eva, taking it out of her bag and turning
it on. "Let's start looking shit up." The girls got busy, their voices low but
excited as they went through potential ads.

"San Diego..."

"Bad part of town..."

"High-value items..."

"Cash only..."

"All right, we've got nine possibilities here. Let's each take three and call
them."

* * *

A FEW MINUTES LATER...

"Okay, here's where we are," said Alexandra. "Four of the items are being sold
by women, so we can count those out. Of the other five, two suggested meeting
in parking lots. We've set up meetings with those two this afternoon."

"This is going to be so exciting," grinned Eva.

"Should we bring some sort of weapons?" asked Lindsay.

"The robbers have never shown any weapons so far," said Alex. "Besides, we
don't have any guns around here. We're not allowed to have them in the dorms.
All our guns are at our parents' houses. We'll just have to be careful." She
rolled up her sleeve to look at her watch. "First meeting's in 45 minutes.
We'd better get going. The two watchdogs will go first in one car and set up
in a good spying place. The bait comes later in her car."

"Who's going to be bait first?" Eva asked.

"Order doesn't matter too much, it'll be hard to tell on which attempt we'll
get the robbers, if we get them at all," said Lindsay. "I guess we can just go
by age?" The other two nodded.

"That means I'm bait first, then you, Linds, then Eva," said Alexandra. "All
right, let's do it."

"Before we go, we should put on jackets," suggested Eva suddenly.

"Why do we need to?" asked Lindsay curiously. "It's not cold."

"Look at us. Our hard abs and muscular arms are showing. If the robbers see
those they might become intimidated by our powerful, feminine bodies and
decide we're too strong to be good robbery targets."

"Good thinking, E," said Alex. Lindsay nodded in agreement.

* * *

TWO HOURS LATER...

"Damn. Came up empty both times," sighed Eva. At the first meeting, she and
Lindsay had driven to the place first, parked in a corner of the lot, and
hidden behind some bushes. Alex had arrived about five minutes later, and the
guy who was selling about a minute after that. No attempt at robbery had
occurred and no hidden buddies of the man had showed up. Alex had simply said
she didn't want the item after looking at it and said goodbye. The girls had
repeated the process at the second meeting an hour later, with Lindsay being
the bait and Alex and Eva hiding behind a tree. Again there had been no
robbery attempt, and no hidden buddies of the second man showed up either.

"It's only our first day. Let's see what tomorrow will bring," said Alexandra.

* * *

THE NEXT DAY...

"I got one from the new ads," Alex told her friends. "Guy's selling a
camcorder, 400 bucks, cash only. Same part of town. Insisted on meeting in a
parking lot."

"My turn to be the bait," said Eva.

Alexandra and Lindsay drove out to the site first. Alex parked her car in a
corner of the lot and she and Lindsay found some convenient bushes to hide
behind.

"I'm so jittery waiting," whispered Lindsay.

"It might help to talk about something else while waiting," Alex whispered
back. "How's your part-time bakery girl job going?"

"I prefer to call myself a pastry chef." Lindsay tossed her blonde hair and
tried to look serious, but broke into giggles. Alex began giggling too.

"If you go by..." Alex began.

"Look!" said Lindsay suddenly, pointing. A car had just entered the parking
lot. It was a purple Cadillac, the music blaring from the stereo loudly enough
to be heard even across the lot. The car parked in the middle of the lot and
the engine and thankfully the stereo were turned off. Three thuggish-looking
young men in baggy pants and sweatshirts with hoodies got out. One was short
and fat, another tall and thin, and the third big and broad-shouldered.

"Three of them," Alex whispered.

"And this parking lot is completely isolated. The store that used to be here
has gone out of business," added Lindsay. The girls felt the tension wash over
their bodies.

The big guy began guzzling from a bottle of beer. The thin man took out a bag
of Skittles and began eating them. The short man merely stood there,
constantly looking at his watch.

"There she is," said Alex. Eva's car was just pulling into the lot. "Get set."

Eva saw the three thuggish-looking young men standing by the Cadillac and
gulped nervously. She took deep breaths to calm herself down as she parked her
car. "You can handle this," she told herself. "Once again your martial arts
skills will come in handy." Although she couldn't see her friends, she had
recognized Alexandra's car in the corner and knew they were close by, ready to
cover her back.

Eva got out of her car and walked over to the men. "I'm here about the
camcorder."

"You got the money?" said the short man. While he was speaking, both the thin
guy and the big guy were leering at her. She rolled her eyes.

Eva took four $100 bills out of her pocket. The girls had decided to bring
money to the meetings despite having no intention of buying anything, to
increase the temptation for robbery to the maximum.

"Good," said the short man. He looked at his companions and nodded. The big
guy suddenly threw down his beer and grabbed her by the waist, while the thin
man snatched the money out of her hand. Eva allowed them to do it, waiting to
have all the evidence she needed.

As soon as the man grabbed Eva, Alex and Lindsay leapt out from behind the
bushes and began running towards them.

"My camcorder, please?" Eva asked.

"Fraid not, bitch," smirked the short man.

"Good, that's all I need," she said. With that, Eva stomped on the big man's
foot, causing him to howl in pain and let her go.

She then kicked the thin man in the face, sending him sailing backward. The
$100 bills and his Skittles both went flying. She donkey kicked behind her,
hitting the big guy in the stomach, then drove her elbow backward, striking
him in the head and stunning him.

The short man suddenly pulled out a .40 caliber Glock from his baggy pants and
pointed it right at Eva. She froze. Alex and Lindsay, who had almost reached
them, froze too.

"Well, well, well," snickered the short, fat man, grinning evilly and
revealing a gold tooth. "We was originally just going to rob you, but now that
you've given us so much of dis shit and there's three of you hos now, I think
we is gonna rape you bitches too now."

"Three hotties, one fo each of us," grinned the thin man, rubbing his
still-hurting face where Eva had kicked him. The big man stood up straight and
simply scowled, furious that a girl had outfought him.

Lindsay and Alex looked at each other with frightened eyes. They hadn't
expected it to go down like this. Eva's heart was pounding as she looked at
the gun pointed right at her head. Although all three girls were frightened,
their years of martial arts training had strengthened their minds as well as
their bodies and they were too well disciplined to succumb to panic.

The thug had the gun, but Eva had speed, surprise, and gymnastics training.
She suddenly performed a lighting-fast front handspring towards the armed man.
He had time only to fire a single shot that went safely between Eva's legs as
she was upside down. Before he could pull the trigger again, she had crashed
into him as she completed her flip, knocking him to the asphalt and sending
his gun sailing loose. Before either of the other two men could make a move
towards the weapon, she kicked it as hard as she could, sending the pistol
zooming across the parking lot and down a storm drain. "NOW it's a fair
fight," she growled, taking off her jacket and exposing her slim, muscular
arms and hard abs.

"Eva, are you okay?" asked Alexandra.

"Yes. But these assholes won't be after we're through with them."

"That's what I like to hear!" cheered Lindsay.

Eva faced off with the short man, who was climbing back to his feet and
cursing. Alex beckoned the big man towards her with her finger. Lindsay
advanced on the thin guy.

Eva punched the short guy in his nose, breaking it. As he stood there stunned,
she nailed his ugly face with a spinning back fist. She grabbed her dizzy
opponent by the shoulders. She was a couple of inches taller than him and
looked down into his eyes, adding to the dominance she had over him. Then, she
suddenly drove her knee into his crotch. Laughing as he screamed like a girl
and his hands flew to his wounded gonads, she knocked him backwards with a
kick to his chest and followed that up with a jump kick that struck her victim
in the face and knocked him to the ground.

As Alexandra taunted him, the big man charged her with an angry growl. She
calmly waited until just the right moment, then sidestepped and smashed her
elbow into the side of his head. Her long hair flew as she turned to face him,
giggling. Holding his head in pain, the big man tried to punch her with his
other fist, but she blocked it with her toned forearm and punched him in the
eye, turning it black. She then punched him in the stomach several times,
knocking the wind out of him and rendering him unable to move. Stepping back
slightly, she fired a fierce roundhouse kick to his side, her expertly aimed
kick breaking one of his ribs. A cheerleader-style high kick to his jaw from
her size 8 boot broke it and sent him sailing to the asphalt several feet
away.

The thin thug swung his fists wildly at Lindsay, who dodged his attacks easily
with her superior speed. She punched him in the face to calm him down, then
knocked him down with a roundhouse kick to the side of his head. He got back
up and tried rushing her, but the blonde elegantly pivoted and fired off a
side kick. He ran right into her outstretched leg. She grabbed him by the
shirt collar and kneed him hard in the stomach, then knocked him backward with
a powerful punch to his face. As he was now at the perfect distance for one of
her specialties, she decided to use it, performing a dazzling no-handed
cartwheel. Her boots nailed him in the head one after the other as she
flipped, sending him flying.

The short guy got up and stupidly tried attacking Eva with a direct battle
charge. She simply used her judo skills to grab him and throw him over her
shoulder. Turning around to face his direction, she performed a tumbling pass
of a roundoff followed by two back handsprings to get to him. She stomped on
his face with her big black size 9 boot, then kicked him several times hard in
the stomach, back, and side as he was down. Some of her kicks cracked his
ribs. Eva climbed on top of him, straddling him in a splits position. She
began taunting him by repeatedly bitch-slapping him in the face, enjoying her
dominance over him. When he began struggling too much, she switched to brutal
and efficient punching. Five solid blows to his face from her well-trained
fists pummeled him and knocked him unconscious.

Alexandra did a front tuck somersault to take her to her opponent, who was
just stumbling back up. He rubbed his broken jaw. "Fucking cunt," he growled.
He kicked at her, but she dodged easily. She kicked him in the stomach, then
nailed his face with left and right hooks, laughing at the damage her feet and
fists could do to someone much larger. Cursing in pain and anger, he reached
out to try to choke her, but Alex was much too quick for him. She grabbed his
arm and twisted it painfully. His howls got even louder when she suddenly
kicked him in the testicles. She released his arm and it immediately joined
his other hand in holding his groin. As he stood there helpless, she balanced
on her right leg and kicked him repeatedly in the face with her left, then
performed a standing back handspring, kicking him in his jaw, mutilating it
further, and knocking him down. She looked down and saw that he wasn't quite
unconscious yet. She rectified that by grabbing him by the hair, yanking his
head up, and kneeing him in the face with all her strength. Blood sprayed
everywere as he was knocked out cold.

Lindsay became a blonde blur as she did a series of blindingly fast cartwheels
and handsprings towards her opponent. Reaching him, she greeted him with a
solid uppercut. As he stood there stunned, she did a spin kick to the side of
his head, knocking him down. Letting out a high-pitched warrior cry, she leapt
onto him with a double knee drop, her knees ramming into his gut with brutal
force as she landed on him. She did a back tuck somersault to get back to her
feet. He lay there, curses and threats coming out of his mouth. She jumped
onto him again.

Suddenly, the thin thug punched Lindsay right in her right breast. As she
screamed, he rolled on top of her and slammed her head into the concrete.
Lindsay felt a wave of pain jolt through her head. He moved to do it again,
but she struck back, headbutting him hard and giving his head a well-deserved
taste of pain. Before he could recover, she rolled back on top of him and
punched him in the face several times, knocking three of his teeth out. She
then wrapped her slender but muscular thighs around his neck and squeezed
until he was unconscious.

"Linds, are you okay?" asked Alex and Eva at exactly the same time, coming
over to her.

Lindsay stood up, holding her blonde head. "Yeah. I have a fucker of a
headache, but I'll be fine." Her hand moved to her hurt breast. "Could one of
you massage my boob to make it feel better?"

Eva reached over and gently massaged Lindsay's small, firm right breast. The
blonde moaned in satisfaction. Alex smiled as she watched her friends.

"So what do we do with these fuckers?" Eva asked, after finishing her massage.

"Let's tie them up first," said Alexandra.

"With what?" asked Lindsay, looking around. "There's nothing, except..."

Three minutes later, the three thugs were tied up with their own pants and
sweatshirts. They looked even uglier and more undignified than usual in their
boxers and undershirts.

The girls called the police and the would-be robbers were taken into custody.
Later, it was revealed that the three thugs were indeed responsible for the
rash of Gregslist robberies, as all the victims positively identified them,
and stolen articles from the victims were found in their homes. It was also
revealed that all of the robbers had committed other crimes, including dealing
marijuana at high school, stealing a woman's jewelry, and punching a bus
driver in the face. At first the busted criminals claimed they were innocent
and that they "didn doo nuffins," but finally relented in the face of
overwhelming evidence and confessed in the hopes of getting light sentences.
It didn't work, however, as all three were sentenced to long terms in state
prison.

Alexandra, Eva, and Lindsay were hailed as heroines for what they had done,
but shied away from publicity, not wanting to be in the spotlight. They simply
got back to their normal, peaceful life as college girls, until their next
adventure.

THE END

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