Smackdown Callie
by The T.K.O Kid                                              
Callie was mean as they come as Jim, and I were to find out for ourselves.


Smackdown Callie

Jim, and I were about entered our Senior year of Highschool. Who's Jim? well
he was a very good friend of mine, throughout school. We hung together like a
couple of real party animals, in fact we were almost inseparable. We have
done alot of partying together, along with fighting side by side; but for the
last couple of years we've been mellowing out, you could say our rowdiness was
subsiding. With this becoming our last year of highschool, we were thinking
of our future; and the promising aspect of graduating.

Now let me tell you a little about " Smackdown Callie, " thats the title of
the story, no really Callie, is the female star of this story, well more like
some gal that roughed Jim, and I up in the school's gym. Callie happened to
enroll at our school, during a quarter of the way through the school year, she
happened to be from somewhere known as the bronx, and now just having moved to
Cincinatti to join our school. Callie was a tall black girl, that was really
attractive, having a deep rich complexion, along with a most awesome rack that
I have ever seen for a sophmore. Her body was an awesome display to view, and
was very much on the firm side, somewhat solid, and thick having some definate
muscle tone. She wasn't on the side of a bodybuilder, but give her a few
years in a gym, and I believe that she would be capable of competition at a
beginners level of a professional bodybuilder. But news spreads fast around
our school, and we had heard that Callie was known as an Ex-girl gang member
from where she had came from, being New York. It was told that she was forced
from her school, for the reason that her, and several other girl gang members
roughed up a couple of guys really bad, on school grounds, with Callie leaving
one of them in critical condition, laying him up in intensive care after a
serious stabbing. The other dude, I guess suffered badly with a broken arm,
and a couple of busted up ribs, that resulted from multiple kicking from the
girls while being down. And now she's at our school?

Jim, and I was sitting on the bleachers in the gym, after our final class of
phys-ed, talking about, Callie. " Hey Ryan, what do you think of that new
girl on the block? " Jim asked. " Who Callie Jones? " " Yeah Smackdown
Callie, do you know any other new girl at our school? " I looked at Jim, and
just wondered a little, of what interest he had in the girl. But before I
could answer him, none other than, Callie came entering through the gym doors
. " Hey well speak of the devil, there she is, Ryan, " Jim said. Callie was
some distance away from us, as Jim said, " You know something there bro', I've
always wanted to land me a big black bass. " Oh no, I was getting a little
worried that Jim was about to get rude here, and say something insulting to
the girl, knowing Jim all to well; I knew how he was about picking up gals,
straight forward, and to the point. " Don't even think about Jim, she could
be trouble, and I'm sure you know of her rep, " I replied. Jim gave me
questioning look, then returned by saying, " Come there Ryan, she's not in New
York no more. " Then as Jim finished his sentence, there was nothing I could
do to stop him, when suddenly he spoke up to the girl. " Hey brown sugar,
come over here, and have a seat. " Callie, froze in her tracks, and gave Jim
a hard cold glaring stare. Then Jim made his reservation to hell complete,
and was taking me with him.

" Son-of-a-bitch, " I hissed, under my breath, as Jim came out with an insult
towards Callie," Hey Ryan, see how she's looking at me I think she wants a big
white creme stick, up her ass. " Callie wasted no time in making her way over
to us, and standing there looking down at us, I would guess she stood 5' 11 "
as I strained my neck to look up at her. I spoke up quickly, before Jim could
say another word, " He didn't mean nothing by it, Callie, did you Jim? " But
before Jim had a chance to redeem himself, and me, Callie spoke up, " Let that
little piece of white shit speak for himself, boy ! " " Wahhh.. boy...? " She
called me a boy, with an intentional racial slur behind her tone; but I held
my peace, trying to avoid Jim's front row seat to pinishment. " Thats right,
you heard me, what did they call you in New York? " Easy peice, Callie? "
Jim then started to rise to his feet to face the girl, but as he was coming up
off of the bleacher seat, Callie threw a hard right cross that landed with a
loud smacking sound, as it came across the side of Jim's jaw. The blow of her
fist sent him reeling sideways, away from the gym bleachers, and he hit the
floor hard rolling away from us.

Callie then advanced on him, as he slowly rolled to a stop. While Jim laid
holding his jaw, Callie was on the verge of straddling him, and thats when I
took Jim's back by quickly jumping to my feet. Quickly drawing near her, as
she was on her way down to take a seat on Jim, I took her from behind. "
Ccraaack ! "Callie's elbow came back smashing me hard in the mouth, and
instantly breaking my hold I had around her waist. My head spun heavily from
dizziness, and a bright array of stars filled my sight, as I stummbled back.
Trying to regain my senses, and shake my head free of the pulsating pain in
it, I was amazed at how this girl could fight. My head cleared itself of the
stars, and my focus was coming back, when I had saw that Callie had stripped
herself of her jacket, and was now into the position of being ontop of Jim,
throwing cross face punches into him. I stood amazed as I watched this tall
black girl who was very well built; wearing a white tank, giving Jim a working
over.

I stood there still, watching her throw lefts, and rights into Jim's face, and
it was getting a little exciting for me to watch as this girl pounded away
into him. What in the hell was happening to me, damn I'm getting aroused by
watching my best friend getting ass kicked in the worse way this by girl.
Then, Jim cried out for help, " RYAN ! HELP get her off of me PLEASEEE ! "
Aaahhhg ! " I wanted to continue watching Callie do her work on Jim, but knew
I had to come to his rescue, as he cried aloud again, " RYAN.. PLEASEEE... ! "

Tears was streaming down his face, along with blood that ran from his nose,
and mouth. Then as I drew near, I dove into her taking her from the side, and
sent her off of Jim. Callie, and I rolled, on the gym's mahogany floor, and
as we came to a hault, I found myself untop of her. Instead of taking
advantage of the situation, I drew myself onto one leg, having my left knee to
the side of her; leaving an opening for my balls. I drew back my fist
directing it straight towards her face, when Callie suddenly shot the shin of
her leg hard into my nuts. " Aaahhhg ! " The impact of her leg sent me away
from her, and hitting the floor I rolled, as I clutched my injured prize in
pain, Callie was up, and on me like a cat, and delivered a hard solid boot to
my head.

Blackness, and stars, overwhelmed me, and it felt that I was near the point of
falling into unconsiesness, as my head spun into a black swirling abyss. I
was now feeling really sick, as she pulled me hard to my feet, with my head
feeling like it had been hit with a sledgehammer. I had a little focus now,
as I strained to see what condition Jim was in, and from what I could see, he
was still on the floor pretty well injured, and quite uncapble of coming to my
rescue. I felt weak, and helpless, as the tall black girl drug me over to the
bleacher seats, and gave me one hell of a shove into them. " Aahhhggg ! " I
cried out in pain, as my back landed hard into the unforgiving wood. I layed
there between two rows of bleachers, way out of commission of fighting the
girl back, and now tears was streaming down my own face, as I clutched my
lower back.

>From what I could see, as the tears stung my eyes, Callie had Jim to his
feet, and was dragging him roughly towards me, in the same mannor she had me.
Callie was several feet from the bleachers, still dragging Jim by his shirt
collar, but just before reaching the destination of the wooden bleachers, she
threw Jim hard sending him crashing downwards. The side ofJim's head collided
hard against the edge of the bottom row bleacher seats, slicing it wide open.
Then without mercy Callie sent one last boot crashing into his skull, knocking
him out cold.

Callie started towards me, and in tears I threw up my hands in surrender, and
pleaded with a very tall angry black girl, " Pleaseee.. no more... I can't
take no more.. please... don't hurt me no more... "

For a moment I thought that I was going to end up like Jim, out cold, and in a
bloody mess. But Callie surprised me, and stopped, and threw one leg up on
the bleacher, and placed her foot there. Callie then glared down at me while
having her arms crossing her leg, and bending over towards me, I trembled in
fear. I was unable to say a word then, and was now only hoping that this girl
would find it in her heart to have mercy on me.

Callie just stared at me with an unforgiving look, and then spoke words of
truth, words that I was relieved to hear. " Look boy, when your friend over
there comes too, you best advise him of the dangers of fucking with the new
girl in school, and as for you, your getting off the hook this time, so be
real thankful boy, that I didn't lay your little white bread ass out like his
. "

I laid there still, quite afraid to say a word to her, and still trembling
like a leaf, as she finished up, reading my rights to me. Then Callie smiled
at me, and said, " Now boy,,, if you listened well, hell who knows, Callie may
let you get on the good side of her. " With finishing up, she strolled over
to her jacket, and took it up, and just before leaving through the gym doors,
Callie turned back towards me and ran her tounge across her upper lip, adding
to it a wink.

Damn ! to my surprise, in the beatened condition that I was in; I was getting
the hardest boner known to mankind !

The end !

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