Are you ever that lucky?

Yang steadily and enthusiastically destroys each and every Fell that tries to enter the Cave. Here and there a lucky hit have left scrapes and cuts, and the air around her steams as her power literally burns just short of actual flames. Overall, she looks like she's having the time of her life. You've been fading in and out of it, too weary to keep your eyes open for more than a few moments at a time. Still, when a stupidly-large hand takes hold of the top of the cave's entrance a bolt of dread manages to fire through your fatigue. The hand is followed by a dispassionate mask of white bone the size of a person by itself. This is no simple Fell, its one of the Frost Giants that have warred against the gods for millennia.

"I thought I smelled something foul down here." It rumbles matter-of-factly. "And lo, here lies one of the pretentious Aesir, lamed and toothless as they may be. Up to your old tricks, godling? They will avail you just as little as they did when we tore down your lofty gates at Asgard. I will humble this mortal toy, and then begin your instruction in pain. Surtr will be disappointed that he has missed out on his opportunity to fulfill that prophesy of his, but really he was growing tiresome anyway."

"Don't talk about me like I'm not here, Motherfu..." Yang snaps as she springs at the hulking giant. He moves with surprising deftness for someone of his size, and pins her to the ground with the swat of a car-sized hand. The change of positions, from effortless wrecking ball to prey seems to shock her completely out of her aggressiveness and she screams in pain as she is ground into the cold unyielding stone floor. "Silence, toy. Your mewlings are more agreeable than your pretensions. It pleases me to cause you suffering, and to grind you beneath my heel like a worm. If you are lucky, I will not grow bored with you and instead of slaying you out of hand take you back to our halls as a concubine.

Your first lesson, slaves are not allowed the trappings of their betters." Still pinning her to the ground, he seizes the back of her jacket and tears it off of her, eliciting another cry of pain. Then, with a sweeping motion he hurls her into the stone wall across the stream. The rock cracks and shatters with the **** of the impact, and you're pretty sure you heard at least one of her ribs breaking as well. Bits and pieces of the rocky ceiling collapse and bury her under a small heap of rubble. He crosses the distance in a single stride, and hammers the pile with a downward avalanche of a fist.

Somehow, Yang catches and stops the fist cold. She stands, a golden light pouring out of her, bits of debris shifting and clattering to the ground, her eyes a threatening shade of red. Bruises and other injuries clearly stand out on her naked torso, but they don't seem to hinder her in the least. Her firm, round breasts bob proudly out as she finishes standing, though she is so focused on the giant that she doesn't notice a thing. "You messed up my hair. That's your first lesson. Mess up my hair and I kill you." She throws his fist to the side with a crash and uses the same motion to hammer the inside of his elbow with a concussive shotgun hay-maker. This time, he roars with pain. He pulls his injured arm back and stomps hard enough to threaten a cave-in, his movements lightening fast despite their absurd power. But Yang isn't there. She is already spinning out of the way, and repays the attempt on her life with another crippling flurry of blows against the presented ankle. She hits so hard there are visible shockwaves that spread from the point of impact, causing ripples in the dust floating in the cavern's musty air.

Still crying out in pain, the giant falls. Yang uses his throat like a trampoline, pushing off with a stomping jump then finding brief purchase against the ceiling before crashing down directly into his face. "Who's pretentious now, bitch?" She snarls, and grasps the edges of his thick bony-white mask. Arching her back and shrugging back her well-toned shoulders, she heaves upward like a naked weightlifter. You find the display to be incredibly sexy, the giant less so. His shriek of pain rises several octaves as she literally tears his face off. She then proceeds to beat him to **** with his own face.