Parking Lot Vengeance

Sarah groaned as she was pulled up by the hair, her vision blurred in her dazed state. A hit like that would take anyone down a peg, even if it was Sarah. When the cold steel of the pipe pressed against her throat Sarah immediately came back to her senses, and her hands whipped up to grab at it. She struggled and writhed, struggling to breath, but she couldn't do much from her position.

Vanessa struggled against her, trying to keep the pipe pressed tight against her neck. "Oh no, don't get think you're getting away from me!"

After a moment of this, she would start to stand, trying to drag Sarah up to her feet with her. "I plan on paying you back for that last match, just you wait..." Vanessa started to look around, then saw what she was looking for...a nice, new car sitting nearby. She would try to pull Sarah over towards it, jerking on the pipe as she did so. "You're in for a world of fucking hurt, you sorry, worthless, whore..."

Sarah was roughly hauled to her feet by the pull of the pipe, still holding onto it to try and get it off. There was little she could do to stop Vanessa from dragging her off; if even one arm let go of the pipe she would surely be strangled. "Get...ugh..off me..." she growled faintly. She had no idea what Vanessa had planned but it couldn't be good.

As the two of them neared the car, Vanessa would finally give in, letting go of the pipe, giving Sarah a moment to breath. It wouldn't be long though, because she would suddenly grab at Sarah to yank her down so she was bent over, then try to ram her head right into the side of the car.

As soon as Sarah was released from the grip of the steel pipe she immediately sucked in a quick breath of air. There was no time to waste here, not when Vanessa was out for blood. So Sarah would quickly spin on Vanessa, looking to nail her with a backfisted blow.

Vanessa was struck by the backfist as Sarah turned on her, stopping her from ramming Sarah into the car. She would stagger back a few steps, but again she would shake the blow off, looking towards Sarah with a hungry, furious rage in her eyes.

"You think that pathetic little blow is going to stop me?! Huh?! HUH?! You think I'm really that weak and helpless?!"

Sarah grolwed in frustration as once again her hit seemed to have no effect on the angry woman before her, Was this because of her own anger or because Sarah really was getting soft? "Shut the fuck up!!" Sarah screamed, and went in again, throwing a brutal uppercut at Vanessa's chin.

Vanessa grinned as Sarah charged in, jumping back to avoid the uppercut. When it came to a contest of strikes, Vanessa wasn't going to let anyone beat her, not at her own game. She'd wait for Sarah's attack to miss, then throw a big left hook towards Sarah, and provided it hit, would follow up with a short, quick uppercut of her own.

Sarah's punch would miss, much to her alarm, and Vanessa's retaliatory strike would nail her across the face. She turned back to Vanessa, hoping to repay her for that, only to be struck be the uppercut instead. Crying out, Sarah's head snapped backwards, and falling back a little until her backside slammed against the car. She winced in pain, leaning against the car as she tried to recover.

Sarah wouldn't get that chance to recover, because once she hit the car, Vanessa would duck down and charge in at her, trying to spear her up against it.