Supermarket Standoff

“Grrrr!!!” Julia growled as she clung onto Kelly’s legs to hold her in place, fighting to endure the girl’s frantic kicking and squirming about. Even as she heard the sirens, the enraged cowgirl didn’t let go.

“After all the shit you’ve pulled you deserve to get locked up!” she said, seemingly unconcerned about the fact that she might also wind up getting arrested! Truth be told, Julia really didn’t care. But Alaina did, luckily for Kelly.

A familiar pair of strong arms pulled Julia off, though she didn’t make it easy. “Lemme at her, dammit!” Julia protested, initially kicking and squirming as she was pulled back. But the aching pains in her body coupled with the sight of police cars pulling in and cops quickly getting out of them told Julia this mess was over...for now.

“This ain’t over,” she said, pointing and glaring at Kelly. “We’ll settle it in the ring.” When that would be, she didn’t know. But Julia knew one day she’d have her shot at Kelly the right way. For now she needed to go rest off her bumps and bruises...and explain to Junko why she hadn’t been able to get the groceries.

"LET GO LET GO!" Kelly cried as she tried to save herself from arrest! She had never been arrested and wasn't going to go to jail now! They're probably weren't attractive gays there at all!

"Aww... Still mad I had your little friend retired early? Boo-hoo. She shouldn't have stuck her big nose where it didn't belong! Kelly mocked cruelly and coldly before Alaina pulled her off, much to Kelly's enjoyment, causing her to grin at the flyer who thrashed in her friends grip!

"In the ring? Please... Both of you are... Small Time." Kelly said, turning her head as she crawled along the market, before throwing a bag of salt right at Julia's face that she happened to find, just to be a dick before she scrambled into the warehouse of the supermarket, running past several workers as she ran through the fire escape and fled the market, dashing through several alleys and climbing a fence to escape!

Alaina scowled at Kelly as she ran, calling out to her during her departure. "We're small time? You are the pettiest, most insecure bitch I have ever seen!" Alaina said. If they were "small time" Kelly wouldn't feel the need to meddle, and interfere in their lives the way she did.

Alaina kept hold of Julia and guided her all the way up to her feet. "Are you all right Julia? We should probably get out of here, that waste of oxygen will get whats coming someday, and hopefully soon."

Julia snarled and growled at Kelly, before a bag of salt came flying toward her face, which she only barely managed to shield behind her arms. Then she was gone, and Julia heard the front door opening as cops started filing in.

“Yeah, I’ll be fine. Lets head back home,” she replied to Alaina. Her back still hurt like hell though, and she’d probably need to lean on her friend the whole way back to the dojo.