Mileena II
By Phoenix


Martin Soreeno had been watching her for days.  She was the most 
beautiful woman he had ever seen.  5'5" 120lbs or so.  beautiful 
dark skin and sexy smooth legs.  She was the most feminine woman 
he had ever looked at.  Her hair was always perfect, and she had 
beautifully manicured hands.  The first time he saw her, he knew 
that he must have her. Her name was Mileena, and she worked the 
late shift at The Village, a  local bar.  He was going to get 
her, tonight.
	  He knew that she would have to walk about a mile through 
the town, to get to her apartment.  And he knew the route that 
she walked home, so he decided he would strike when she took a 
shortcut, through a deserted junk yard.  The moon was full, so he 
would be able to see his victim as he savagely raped and beat 
her.
	It was nearing three a.m. when he heard her voice saying 
goodbye to the other workers.  He quickly hid himself behind a 
dumpster and listened as her steps grew closer.  He saw her 
shadow pass, and he knew that he hadn't been spotted, so he 
looked around  to see her turning into the old junkyard.
	Martin excitedly jogged silently to catch up to her.  He 
made sure to stay perfectly quiet.  He wanted her to reach the 
farthest point from safety before making his move.  He waited 
until she was near a point in which she had to climb a fence to 
go any further, and he closed in.
	As he neared her, she heard him coming and turned around.  
Who are you? she asked, as if merely annoyed by the strapping 250 
pound man.  He said nothing as he closed the distance.  "You 
better back off now big man, or I'm going to hurt you really 
bad." Mileena said in a very serious tone.  
	Martin figured that she must have a gun, so he charged in 
at her to tackle her to the ground.  When he made impact, instead 
of bringing them to the ground, he felt his momentum completely 
stop, as if he had run into a brick wall.
	Dazed he staggered momentarily and felt himself being 
slammed into ground with a tremendous force.  He turned over to 
see Mileena standing directly above him smiling.
	"Having a little trouble are we?" she sneered.  He quickly 
rose and came at her again. reaching for her arm to pull her 
down.  He grabbed her right arm with both of his hands and yanked 
with all his might.  But to his amazement her arm didn't budge.  
She looked at him and shook her head as if confused.  "What are 
you doing"  she asked.
	Furious he pushed at her bare arm with all of his might to 
gain control of the woman, but he couldn't move it a fraction on 
an inch.  Mileena rolled her eyes in annoyance, showing no signs 
of effort on her face.
	She then grabbed his collar with her left hand and pulled 
him into a headlock using her left arm. Martin released her right 
arm and put both of his hands on her left arm to try to pull it 
off of his neck.
	He strained with both hands as he viciously tugged at the 
beautiful woman's arm.  She put her right arm on her hip and 
looked down at him, grinning evilly.  "Whats wrong, big man, 
can't breathe?" she said sarcastically.  
	But he couldn't breathe, the pressure from her one arm was 
cutting off his air supply.  Martin strained and pulled at her 
arm with all his might, but it simply wouldn't budge.  What the 
fuck is going on, Martin thought.  How the hell can this be 
happening?!  Mileena was simply overpowering a man that was twice 
her size.  And  she was showing absolutely no effort!!.
	Martin's face was quickly turning red, as he gasped for 
breath, when suddenly Mileena released her grip and Martin fell 
to the ground, gasping for air.  "How the fuck did you do that 
bitch?" martin screamed.   "Ohh... my secret, you know, women 
aren't as weak as men would like to believe.  Obviously I'm at 
least ten times your strength you pathetic loser."  Mileena 
laughed.
	Martin was getting nervous, this beautiful woman who had no 
indications of muscle, had just had him in a headlock that he 
couldn't escape from.  And she had used one arm!!  Martin got up 
and began to back away as Mileena slowly approached him.  "Where 
ya goin?  Huh, you big strong man you..?"  Mileena teased.
	"Stay back bitch, or I'll really hurt you!?"  Martin yelped 
nervously.  "OOOh yea, I'm sooo scared.  You know I should just 
kill you and get it over with."  Mileena replied.
	Martin backed into the fence, and Mileena put her left hand 
on his neck.  Martin immediately began using both of his hands to 
try to release her grip around his throat.  He pulled with all 
his might at Mileena's hand, but it was like a steel shackle had 
been clamped around his neck.  Mileena than lifted him easily off 
of the ground and looked into his  eyes.  "Sorry, am I holding 
you" she laughed .  
	Martin couldn't comprehend what was going on.  This woman 
had just lifted his 250 pound body like he weighed five pounds.  
How could a woman like her be so so strong.  The look on her face 
indicated boredom and she continued to hold him six inches in the 
air with no effort.
	"You know, you really should say your sorry for attacking 
me"  Mileena sheepishly said.  Martin tried to say so, but he 
couldn't utter a word, just grunts and spittle flew out of his 
mouth.  "Oooh, are you having trouble speaking?"  Mileena asked.
	"Guess I better put you down"  with that Mileena released 
her grip from Martin's neck and he fell back against the fence.  
Mileena then rested her index finger on Martin's chest and began 
to apply pressure.  Martin again tried to pull her finger away 
with all his strength, but all of his efforts simply had no 
effect.  
	"This is ridiculous." Mileena replied as if saddened by 
this spectacle. " I'm a little woman holding a big man against 
his will with one finger, Isn't that pathetic?"  "I have yet to 
even use any strength."  Martin looked at Mileena's arm.  It was 
showing no signs of effort.  Her bicep, if she had one, was not 
flexed in any way, and she just stood there looking at martin 
like he was a little boy.  
	"now, say your sorry"she said.   Martin immediately said 
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, just let me go please!"  Mileena applied 
more pressure with her one finger, and asked "does this hurt?"  
Her finger was beginning to dig into Martin's skin causing him 
great pain.  "Yes it hurts, please stop please?" Martin cried.
	Mileena removed her finger from his chest.  She then picked 
him up by the neck again with her right hand.  "Now if I ever see 
you again, I'm going to kill you.  do you understand?" she said 
in a very menacing tone.  Martin eagerly nodded his head.  She 
then turned around and tossed him like a toy into the dumpster.  
"You stay there with the trash tonight, and remember If I see you 
again, you die.
	Martin had no plans on moving for a while, so he just laid 
in the dumpster, contemplating what had just transpired.  It made 
no sense, but obviously that woman, had just beaten the crap out 
of him.  
	With that done, Mileena headed home, she was a bit tired 
from the long day of work and need her beauty sleep.