Angel in the shower (for Darius)

Her first morning at Sex Wars, Angel Satasori walked to the shower room. She had slept with her sister in her room, after meeting the man that had made Courtney pass out. They talked for a while after they both woke up, and Angel figured out after one day of Sex Wars, her sister, Courtney, already had quite a reputation. She beat Matt Floyd in a spar, beat this guy Kira in a real match, and after that match, challeged Matt to another fight, and lost. But Angel couldnt blame her."Sissy lost cause' Sissy was tired", Angel argued to herself as she pushed open the door leading to the shower room, still wearing her pink tank top, mini skirt, and high heels. Wearing heavy make-up and a little glitter colored purse. She bounced over to her locker, finding that it was close to Courtney's locker."YAY!!! Sissy so close by!", Angel said happily and opened her locker, stripping off her clothes, revealing her skinny, perfectly untouched body, and huge breasts. In her locker, she order to have her expensive pink suitcase taken to her locker so she could change after her shower. She sat her purse in her locker, inside containing her pink cell phone. She hummed to herself as she picked out an outfit for after she showered, completely oblivious to anything around her.

It was then that Sven walked into the shower room, and he wasn't in the best of moods either. "I thought there were more bitches around than this," he muttered, looking around the almost empty shower room. He had a good first day here, and now he was looking for his next thrill. Preferably making another girl his little bitch.

Just as he was thinking about this, he heard someone talking to themselves. Curious, he went to go see. He looked around a corner, and saw a lithe blond girl. Sven immedaitely scowled; he knew her type alright. It was her type that humiliated him in highschool, and made his lift a living hell. Seeing her bleach blond hair and pink accesories just brought all those infuriating memories flooding back. It was all Sven could take.

Immediately he marched up behind the girl, hoping to remain unnoticed. If he was, he would sneak up on her, grab her by her blond hair, and slam her face hard into the lockers!

"Doo, dee, doo, dee, doo", Angel hummed happily, then suddenly, she felt a sharp pain on her head, think that she caught her long hair on something, she turned slightly, but she a huge man behinde her."OUCH! Mr. Matt!", she yelled, reconizing Matt, Courtney's friend. But then, her head was slammed roughly into the locker, and it was so hard that she was stunned for a few momments, she fell to her knees, whimpering."Mr-Mr. Matt", she mumbled, her head killing her.

Matt? Sven repeated in his head. He blinked in confusion as to why this girl called him that, but pushed it aside. There was a girl's ass that needed to be kicked. Immedaitely after slamming her into the lockers, he would hold onto her hair, and then use it to pull Angel's head directly into his knee, slamming it into her face.

Angel whimpered as she was held up, and shreiked as she came down on Sven's knee."Stop it, please Mr. Matt!", she whispered, her eyes rolling around in her head."SISSY HELP ME!!!", she yelled, but knew her sister couldnt help her, she was in her room.

Sven was still wondering just who this Matt guy was, but he was still having too much fun for him to really care. "No, I think I'll just beat you black and blue!" he cackled. He would roughly haul Angel nack to her feet, and then lift her off the ground completely. After that, he would abruptly slam her back down across his outstreched knee in a viscious backbreaker.

"Unnughh", Angel whimpered as she was slammed onto Sven's back, and began to whimper helplessly as she was being practically broken in half by the backbreaker. Angel began to move her arm into her locker, reaching for her phone, she felt her purse, and numbly dug inside her purse, and found her phone. She somehow managed to flip it open, and felt for the key 3, and then pressed send, Courtney was on speed dial. Angel than was forced to stop from the pain, tears running down her face."Please stop it, meanie-face", she whimpered, waiting for Courtney's voice on the other side of the phone.

Courtney sat in her room, watching TV. Angel took such good care of her, she massaged all of her sore muscles, got her breakfast from the cafeteria, and gave her Advil and plently of stories and drama from back home, now she sat, completely refreshed, but decided to take a day of relaxation for herself. She smiled as she watched Rob and Big, an old re-run. Suddenly, her phone rang. Courtney picked it up and opened it, realizing it was a call, from Angel. She knew she went down to take a shower, so she figured she forgot some of her clothes in her room."Hey girl", she responded, but only heard crying and screaming."ANGEL!", she yelled, turning frantic.

"SISSY! HELP ME!!!", she yellled as loud as she couldnt, but couldnt say more, she winced and moaned.

Sven grinned with sadistic pleasure as he saw Angel write in pain in his cluthes. He kept bending her back in the backbreaker, looking like he really was ready to break Angel in half. He only laughed when Angel called out for help, not realizing she had used a phone. "Who the hell are you calling for?" he asked amusingly. "No one's gonna help-" He suddenly stopped, noticing the phone in her hand. He grabbed the phone, and his eyes widened with fury when he saw she made a call.

"You little shit!" he snarled. He grabbed Angel by her hair again, lifted her up and off her feet again. He'd then drape he back across his shoulders, and start pulling down on her chin and legs in a devastating torture rack. "I'm gonna break you in half!"

"NOOO!!! STOP IT!!! PLEASE!!!!", Angel screamed as her phone was taken, and she was put in a torture rack."SISSY'S COMING TO BEAT YOU UP MEANIE!!!", she yelled.

Courtney felt rage fill up inside of her, her eyes darkening at her sister's painful calls for help. She threw down her phone and ran out of her dorm, heading to the shower room."You son of a bitch Im gonna rip your balls off", she hissed, nothing but anger flowed through her as she ran as fast as her long legs would let her. She was still in her black and red shorts and her oversized shirt, and she was barefoot.

"Sissy's gonna have to get here fast!" Sven snarled, pulling down harder on Angel's chin in legs, practically bending her into a perfect U shape. It looked like any second Angel's back would snap in half. After seveal moments of that torturous treament, Sven would roll Angel off his back, reach down and lift her off the ground by her hair, grinning as he looked at her pain etched face.