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A damsel in distress

The monkey men threw the woman to the floor like she were nothing. Skidding some way from the force of their push before coming to a stop, she garbled broken words. She couldn't move, she couldn't scream. All she could do was watch and wait for further actions. The men spoke with their eyes. The smart monkey licked his grimey lips and bared his yellow teeth. Stupid monkey on the otherhand, giggled like a school girl finding strawberry jello in her lunch pail.

"Ey Johnny, don't she look tasty? I wonder what she got under all them rags," greedily muttered to Johnny as he yanked the womans raggedy sweater. A long tear appeared at the hem of her shirt, unveiling smooth, pale flesh in the bright night.

No! Don't tear anymore! I don't want you to see!

The woman did what anyone would do if they were bound and gagged on the floor about to be raped: she head-butted her attacker square in the nose. Between Ed's flailing on the floor and Johnny's laughter at his hurt friend, she managed to squirm a foot further from her attackers.

Johnny had laughed his fill and wanted to claim what was now his. Johnny towered over the woman, trying to show off his dominance. Silently sinking down to his knees above her trembling figure, he could barely hold back his excitement. Really, it was showing in more ways than one.

Johnny tore off enough of the sweater to reveal the woman's hidden, plump breasts. He pracitcally salivated as his tongue hung out out his nasty mouth. Not holding back anymore, Johnny used both hands to squeeze her pure mounds. The woman let out a broken shriek. Tears poured down her pale face as she continued her failed cries for help.

"You've gotta learn to shut the hell up, bitch," he whispered into her ear. He grabbed the woman by her light brown hair and dragged her over to his partner.

"Johbny, I dink she broked by noze," Ed cried.

"Yea man. I think so too. Why not give her a little...payback?" he smirked.

Ed laughed and lowered himself to where the woman was being held in place by Johnny. Ed leaned in close to her face and took in a big whiff of her scent. He looked at her young face for a while before landing a left hook to her right cheek. Johnny lost his grip on her, but she wasnt going anywhere. Her world was spinning, darkness peeking at the corner of her eyes.

Meanwhile on the rooftop, K was just about done polishing up her blades and moved to check out the current scene. As she saw the attempted rape on the young woman, instincts took over. She took a few steps back to create some momentum for her jump from the low roof. In a matter of seconds, she left her safe spot and drove her worn boots into Johnny's face.

"Oh my, looks like I crashed this party didnt I, boys?"

"Gou goke guy jaw!" spat Johnny from the floor. His jaw was showing a baseball sized bulge on the right part of his face. It wasn't a pretty sight to behold at all. He spat the blood from his mouth as best as he could, grimacing all the while.

"Im sorry, what was that?" K asked in mock concern.

"Fguck gou, bisch..."

"What a way to talk to a lady."

Ending his rudeness with a swift kick to his jaw, she remembered she had another job to finish.

The woman on the floor could do nothing but watch the scene unfold. This had to be a dream, she thought. She was just about to be raped by two duds that came to collect the money she didn't have. How they found her when she wasn't even home annoyed her. Now, as her pureness were to be tainted, a woman veiled in black (and a nice figure might she add), came to her rescue. How much more real could this get?