Steph and Beth Part 2 By Viac The Valkyrie's revenge. © 1995 - 2004 After Steph and Drake made love, Drake noticed how badly cut up she really was.. "Um Steph, you need to see somebody" "Drake, I can't go to a doctor, they would report me for what I did" "Don't worry, I know somebody - let me make a call" Drake reached for the phone - - -- dialed a number - - "Hello?" "Mitch? "Uhuh. Drake? What ya need? "Mitch I need you to patch somebody up quietly... can ya do it for me?" "Ya know I can bro . . send them over to my place - - tomorrow morning, I am off then." "Ok, I'll have them see ya... bye" "Bye Drake - - " "OK Steph, I have this fraternity bro who is in his second year of medical residency, and does small jobs like this all the time... here is his address. See him in the morning...." "OK Drake, can I trust him?" "Sure you can - he's patched up a lot of frat bros who got too drunk and did something stupid." Steph slept the night with Drake, and in the morning, stiff, and sore, she managed to get dressed and go over to Mitch Anders place..... Steph, rang the bell, and a young man with a beard answered the door - - "Can I help you?" he asked "Drake sent me over - -can I trust you?" "Come inside" he said quietly, then looked around outside - - - Steph entered the small apartment. "So my Lady, what can I do for you?" "I need some - um - medical attention" .. "May I ask what kind?" "I kinda got cut up a bit in a cat fight" "OK, take your clothes off, and let me see what I can do for you." Steph took her top off, revealing the cut on her breast, then her pants, the cut on her belly was not too bad, then she showed him the cut through her labia... "I see, you know this could have problems for you" "Oh please - don't tell anyone, I just want to get patched up" "All right, I guess, you know that if I do this it could jepordize my getting a medical license" "I won't tell if you don't" Mitch got out some medical instruments, and some facial sutures. Cleaned out her wounds, then closed them very closely. Steph winced at the pain, but Mitch had to do it without much anesthetic, as he was working as an underground clinic now. "All right my Lady - you should be OK in about two weeks, come and see me then to get the final stitches out." The job went well, and two weeks later, outside of a couple of hairline scars, you couldn't tell she was cut up. Meanwhile - - - Beth had been plotting her revenge. She too had been to see Mitch Anders, he was the local fixer of college age bust ups, and worked off the record to get the experience he would need later when he worked in an emergency room. Mitch figuered out what had happened, from both Steph and Beth seeing him in the same day - a few hours apart, and from the fact that Drake had sent both women to him for a quick quiet patch job. But he kept his mouth shut, as he knew what could happen if he said anything. The fall and winter terms speed by quickly. Steph and Drake enjoying each other's company. Beth was always close by - hidden someplace watching, plotting, planning her revenge. In the spring Beth saw what she thought was her chance. Steph would be going off on an extended field trip, out of the country, to research her major. She wouldn't be back for six months. Beth on the other hand was going off in another completly opposite direction. She would never be missed, and neither would Steph if her plan worked out. Just before Steph was to leave, Beth sprang her plan. Watching Steph's place, she timed her move. Beth burst into Steph's apartment - - -as she was finishing her packing. "All right bitch -- " she snarled - "Your time is up! I want Drake for myself. I challange you to another duel." "You must be crazy - you lost the last one - - what do you expect this time?" "To end your life, and have Drake for myself." "And just where and when do you plan this to be?" "Same place as last time - -at 6 am tomorrow" "If you insist - but it's also your life, I said I'd run you through this time Beth!" "We will see who gets run through bitch!" At the appointed hour, it was misty out in the forest, but dry underfoot. Steph and Beth met in the same clearing.... "Now what?" Steph asked - - "Same as last time - - strip down" Both removed their tops and shorts, leaving their bikini panties on, and shoes. "I see you have recovered" Beth said . . "So have you - - -Enguarde" Now the two were locked into combat tighter than they were before. The moves were more deliberate, the lunges deeper, and the slashes more violent. Around they parried, trying each other's skills. One a feint, the other a slash, then a lunge. Steph sidestepped most of Beth's attacks, or parried them off. Beth was receiving the incoming at a dangerously short distance. Steph could see that.... Cooly Steph worked around Beth, trying to find an opening.... Beth was working Steph looking for a way to run her through, and end this.... Finally Steph stutter stepped, and slashed at Beth... Beth reacted slowly, and Steph lunged at her, extended, and then slashed as she neared Beth's body. Steph cut Beth through the right breast, from the center of the aerole down through the nipple, and out below. "Damn!" Beth looked down at her cut breast, now bleeding onto her belly... "Bitch" she snarled at Steph.. Steph held the defensive position as Beth took up her stance They went back at it, more feints and lunges. Steph could see Beth was not concentrating on her attacks, but wildly lunging, hoping to find Steph's body. Steph then started to work Beth back - - - and shortly found a tree, which Beth bumped into..and Beth spread her legs to get her balance... Beth now off balance didn't see Steph's sword arc - and stuck her again in the panties, ripping them open, exposing Beth's shaved mons. Beth looked down at her exposed vagina, Steph quickly reversed, and slipped her sword between Beth's legs, and pulled up. Beth recoiled at the feeling of the cold steel going up her slit, and caressing her clit, then the pain of it cutting into her mons... "Bitch - I'll kill you for that!", screamed Beth, as the blood started down her legs. Steph knew that this was getting serious, as Beth's renewed attack became more uncontrolled, and wild. Beth's wide swinging arcs, her deep lunges were parried into an easy side step, and her slow recovery's were starting to show. Steph decided to end this... and made a slash towards Beth's belly, just below her left breast. The skin parted just below the ribs....Beth stopped for a second to look at her cut belly - - - about an inch long cut, bleeding slowly.. Then she looked evilly at Steph - -and started to attack her with renewed vigor. Steph parried these off, and started to force Beth back - - and back again . . now into another tree - She then lunged towards Beth - - Beth tried to parry - but her sword slipped off Steph's.. Steph extended - then -- plunged the sword deep into Beth's body just about where she had cut her belly, at the ribs. Beth's face went white, as she felt the sword hit a rib, ripping her open further towards the first cut, then sink deeply into her belly. Beth let out a sharp shriek of pain as she felt Steph's sword go home. The sharp pain of the first entry turned into a dull agonizing pain, as Steph's blade cut through the inside of Beth's belly. "Bitch - I hate you" Beth snarled - Steph recovered, and Beth, looked down and watched as seven inches of steel came out of the now enlarged hole. Her body fluids, and blood spurting all over the ground. She sank to her knees, peeing because of the intense pain, dropped her sword, and folded up, and cursing Steph..... Steph watched her antagonist die in front of her, satisfied that the end had finally come, then picked up Beth's sword, and walked away. She checked herself out, a few welts from where Beth's sword had missed, or just glanced off, but other than that she was OK. No cuts, or blood. Steph started shaking from the adrenaline rush, which had no place to go now, and then felt that familiar feeling in her bottom. Looking around, she finally decided to use a nearby tree, pulling her bikini aside, slipped her hand into her vagina, spread her labia, pulled up on her clit, shifted her weight forward, and let the stream go. Relieved at last, Steph finally settled down. Getting dressed, she dumped the two swords in the car, and went over to Drake's place..... Drake was surprised to see her... "So what have you been up to this morning?" he asked "Finishing off some business - -I have something I want to to hide for awhile - - Okay?" "Sure - -what is it?" Steph handed him the two swords, and Drake knew what she had been up to.... "If anybody askes, you know nothing about this, and I left for the plane at 6....Okay? "Sure Steph - - but - -what about Beth?" "Forget her - she will never be found - besides she said she was leaving for Portland on the 7 o'clock plane - send one your buddies who can keep quiet over to Fire Road 1247, and get rid of her car - preferrable at the airport." "What about the swords?" "If anybody asks, you took them from both of us years ago to prevent our fighting between us, and if anybody asks about Beth, just say she must have found somebody new to pick a fight with. As far as you know - you haven't seen her in at least a year, so you have no idea of what may have happened to her." Steph left Drakes, and made the 8 o'clock flight to Bolivia, and spent the next year in South America. Beth's body was found the next fall, by hunters, who had ventured deep into the woods, but the cause of death could not be determined from the state of the body. When Steph returned to the States, she and Drake got married, and nothing more was ever said about Beth, the duel, or anything else about the situation. The End By Viac am Malacar © 1995 - 2004 "The worst defeat for a man is to die on the edge of a woman's sword!"