22. Humiliation: Yang Xiao Long

“Melanie, who is this girl?”

“I don’t know, Miltia, but we should teach her a lesson”

It was Yang Xiao Long’s first day in town. Before the initiation at Beacon tomorrow, the blonde had been searching the criminal underworld for anyone who knew where her absentee mom might be, given that she was a Bandit Queen.

Maybe none of the leads panned out but trashing bozos was always a good time.

The blonde used a shot from her gauntlets to propel her in the air and aimed a heavy punch down towards the twins.

The slow attack was easy for the twins to see, a simple double roundhouse kick knocked Yang back and the air out of her lungs.

“Ugh. Okay. Seems like you two might be fun” Yang cockily smirked

Undeterred, the busty blonde ran in for another shot. The red twin, Miltia, ran at Yang, meeting her opponent.

As Yang threw her punch, Miltia grabbed Yang's shoulders and vaulted over the blonde. As she landed she turned around and swiped at Yang’s back with her claws, making the blonde stumble forward into a knee to the face from Melanie, dazing the blonde.

The brawler stumbled backwards and clutched her nose, the raging flames of her anger igniting the red fury in her eyes.

Now blinded by her fury, Yang launched through the air at the twins, managing to punch Melanie across the room.

The blonde turned to Miltia and threw a punch, the girl just barely managing to block with her claws but still getting pushed back by the **** of Yang.

The blonde didn’t let up, throwing punch after punch at the red bitch. Yang finally managed to break Miltia’s guard. Focusing all her strength, Yang managed to punch Miltia hard enough to send the girl flying.

Finally, Yang took a second to catch her breath but it was **** out of her. Melanie was back and on Yang’s driving her claw into the blonde’s back five times before Yang could throw her off.

Thankfully, Yang’s aura protected her from actually being stabbed but it still hurt like a bitch.

“You must be new to town so let us educate you, bimbo”

“You signed your life away when you started shit in our club”

“Cool, shit service by the way. Still haven’t gotten that drink” Yang bantered back with a cocky smile

The twins sought to wipe that smile off her bitch face.

They each ran towards Yang on opposite sides. When Yang swiped at Melanie, Miltia swiped at Yang with her claws.

“What’s wrong?”

“Can’t aim?”

Yang’s fury grew

“Hold! Still! And! Let! Me! Hit! You!”

Every shot fired missed and reloading left an opening for another blow

The blonde grunted in pain and fired a blast at the red girl, letting Melanie get in a clawed kick to Yang’s abdomen. Even with her toned body, it was enough to knock the wind out of her,

While she was winded, Miltia ran back over to Yang a brought a bar stool down over Yang’s head at full ****, making Yang take a knee and grunt out in

[pain.

It

](http://pain.It) hurt. Everything was spinning. Can’t stop.

Fear crept into Yang’s heart. She was dazed, winded, and exhausted

‘Am I gonna…lose..?’

Yang took a wild **** swing, her semblance charged up enough to blow down a wall, but it didn’t matter if she couldn’t land a hit.

Miltia easily dodged and landed a percise blow on Yang’s elbow, making the blonde cry out in pain. Enough pain to be helpless while Miltia slipped off Yang’s gauntlet.

“Really? Yellow is so gaudy”

“Ugly too, *gasp* like you”

Unable to even see straight, Yang was open for Melanie to run up to Yang and drive her knee into the blonde’s jaw, sending Yang flying to the ground and shattering the blonde’s aura.

“What’s wrong blondie, seeing stars?”

All Yang could do was lay there, her vision blurry, her body screaming in pain. Completely **** for Melanie to stomp down on her arm and slip off the last gauntlet.

Yang Xiao Long was defeated and with such ease, like she was some bum off the street and not an aspiring huntress who had trained for combat her entire life.

“Wow. You’re really pathetic”

“You came in here like you owned the place and you couldn’t even scratch us. What a joke”

The twins started kicking the defeated blonde’s sides for the fun of it, when suddenly Miltia got an idea. Her claws went up Yang’s body vertically, shredding the brawler’s clothes to pieces.

“You…freak” Yang used the last of her strength to cover her breasts and pussy

“Shut up. Like those clothes were covering much” Melanie slapped Yang across the face

The white colored twin grabbed Yang by her beloved golden locks and dragged her towards the center of the club floor

“Let…go of…my hair!” Was all Yang could pathetically bleat out, her world still spinning and pain radiating through every part of her body

“I saaaid” Melanie got on the floor behind Yang “Shut up!”

Melanie’s right leg wrapped around Yang’s throat, **** the blonde. Yang tried desperately to pull the leg off her throat but she didn’t have any strength left.

“This is what you get bitch!” Melanie spat literally at Yang

With spit on her face distracting the blonde, Melanie grabbed both of Yang’s arms and pulled up hard, locking both of the limbs underneath her own.

All the tough brawler could do was scream in pain and squirm

“No you don’t!” Miltia grabbed both of Yang’s legs and pulled them as well.

For leverage, the red colored twin drove her foot down on Yang’s crotch.

Mind bending pain was all Yang felt, tears pooling on the edges of her eyes. All she could do was scream

“Great idea sis” Melanie brought her other leg under Yang’s breasts and squished them hard between her leg around Yang’s throat

The agonized screams of the blonde bitch were music to their ears.

“Take this you bitch!” Miltia yelled and repeatedly pulled her foot back before driving in back onto Yang’s cunt

“Let’s see what pops first, your overinflated ego or those balloon tits”

“...rry”

“What was that?” Both twins asked in unison

The beating, the pain, the helplessness, her vision blurred, the strain on her limbs, the pain giving her flashes of white, all of it combined to make it so it was Yang’s ego that burst

“I’m sorry…please forgive me. I’ll never come back! Money? Do you want my money?” Yang cried with tears streaking down her face, **** for escape

A part of Melanie almost pitied Yang. Almost. Miltia however did not. But both twins relished how much they had destroyed that cocky bitch that walked in here into this whimpering bitch.

“Come here, you slut. You want to be an attention grabbing bitch, we have just the thing for you”

“Y-Yang…” the girl in the red cloak whimpered in the dawning morning light

She had come to Vale looking for her sister, but didn’t expect to find her like that. Outside the shady nightclub, hanging above the door, was Yang Xiao Long.

Ropes from the roof kept the **** girl’s hands bound above her head.

Her beloved blonde hair had been chopped off and in its place was a short pixie cut.

Yang’s face was bruised with even a black eye. In her mouth was a red ballgag, while on the left side of her face was the letters W and H written in lipstick. On the right side was R and E.

On Yang’s large bruised chest, the phrase ‘COW TITS’ was written in lipstick. Yang had been forcibly piercing, with barbell piercing on her nipples.

Fluid dripped from between the broken blonde’s legs, evidence of the long night she had after being dragged to the Malachite Twins room. Further evidence was their insignia, tattooed above her cunt.

The final proof was on her bruised stomach. Just a simple sentence written in lipstick. A warning.

‘DON’T FUCK WITH THE MALACHITE SISTERS’