Playing With Fire

Go with Lauryn Martin, a rookie cop going deep undercover to infiltrate a new drug ring that leaves bodies in their wake to take over the city. She'll have to balance on the fine line of the law, making the right decisions to reach her end goal. Will she be able to complete her mission, or will she be tempted to start a new life?

I lunged at Lupe before she could initiate an attack on me first. I caught her by surprise, throwing my fist right at her nose. After hearing a loud crack, I sent my elbow to the side of the blondes face. Lupe moved the shiv in a fluent movement across my ribs. I heard the fabric in my jumpsuit getting ripped, as I tried evading. Nothing was stinging, so I know she didn't cut me. Lupe stabbed at me, taking just a half step to much. I clamped hard down on her wrist, moving my other hand behind her neck and slammed my knee into her stomach. She sputtered, dropping the shiv and stumbled back while the blonde woman managed to hit me once more across my jaw.

She quickly eyed the shiv on the floor between us and dived for it. Lupe had found her balance again and I knew that now was the chance to gain the upper hand. As the blonde grabbed the shiv, I sent a solid kick to the side of her head that sent her face flying right into the wall. I completely froze when I saw she didn't move. Lupe leapt over her and smashed right into me. I lost my footing and fell right on my back with Lupe on top of me. She started choking me with both hands and I immediately felt the tension building in my skull. I thrashed against her, sending punch after punch to her ribs and stomach but she didn't budge.

"I got you now bitch, now fucking die!" Lupe spoke through gritted teeth and pressed harder around my neck. My thrashing became nonexistent and my punches, soft clawing.