A beat down

Emma wasn’t in the mood to answer stupid questions from this new, powerful foe. She got gingerly got back on her feet and was nervous that she had finally met someone that could actually overpower her kicks. To make matters worse, the woman seemed like she had martial arts experience counter a novice like Emma. “Guess you don’t want to talk then…that’s fine because I’ll just let my fists do the talking then,” the masked assailant said as she closed the distance and peppered Emma with a flurry of fists to be abdomen. Emma felt the air leave her body as she was launched into a wall. “Awww I thought this would be more fun~The security guard put up more of fight than you and he didn’t have his ass out to play.”

“Shut the fuck up, bitch!” Moonlight said as she jumped off the wall with such force that it cracked as she launched herself at Fisticuffs. Her knees connected into her…unfortunately they were caught by her fists.

“Good try but not good enough,” she said as she hit her with an uppercut to knock her into the air as Emma could feel her consciousness fading. Emma could feel the strong grasp grabbing her leotard right next to her breasts. “Damn girl this thing really does barely cover anything down here and kinda looks uncomfortable…I’ll just help you out and let your coochie get some air!” Emma groaned as she could feel the villain’s other hand reaching against the bottom part of her costume and stretching it away from her body.

“NOOO…please gawd no…” Emma screeched as she was trying to fight back as best as she could but grimaced as she could feel her suit hanging on for dear life against Fisticuff’s fingers…