Ryu was face down struggling hard just to breath. He knew he had to get out of this alley as soon as possible, make for a strategic retreat. Though it hurt his pride to admit it, the condition he was in right now... there was no way he could keep up with this woman’s pace.
“Hey now... where are you crawling to?” Juri slowly made her way to the downed fighter.
“You’re crawling the wrong... Way!” Juri said with a strong kick to Ryu’s upper spine.
“The legendary, world traveling warrior, pfft. Over-hyped pile of...”
Stomp
“grrroah!” A powerful stomp almost crushed Ryu’s hand similar to the city street earlier.
Her foot still on top of his hand, applied more pressure, grinding his hand into the street like a cigarette.
“grrooooah! St-Stop!” At this rate this woman was going to inflict permanent damage.
“Hahahaa... oooh this is doing much more for me than that little fight did.” A sinister smile grew on Juri’s face.
“Ask me to stop some more...” Juri gave another stomp to his right hand and Ryu gave out another scream.
Juri began salivating with her tongue out “Beeeg me to stop...”
Stomp
“Cry!”
Stomp
“Cry. Cry. Cry!”
Stomp. Stomp. Stomp.
“Pleeease! Please stop! Stop... please.”
Juri raised her foot again to stomp, which caused Ryu to flinch and close his eyes. Ryu opened his eyes to her pink toes on top of his red protective fighting glove.
“Hey Ryu... eyes up here.” Ryu looked up at Juri who looked like she was having the time of her life.
“You’re my victim. I’m considering taking that glove off of your hand and continuing because your screams soothe my soul. Seeing you limp out of this dirty ass street with a crushed hand... Try convincing me otherwise warrior.” Her cold threat sending shivers down Ryu’s bruised back.
“If you don’t entertain me another way then we can always go back to plan 1. I’m not going to wait long... entertain me.” Ryu confused, looked back up into Juri’s eyes.
As they looked into each other’s eyes, Juri looked down towards Ryu’s hand. Ryu understanding Juri’s suggestion looked down toward his trapped hand, Juri tapped her toes playfully on top on his glove.
Ryu looked up at Juri as she quickly confirmed what he had feared... “Pucker up loser.”
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