Bring Ann the goth along too, and arrive...

Ann the Goth Chick
Double D
She white
Good girl character
in her 20's
5.10 tall
curvy fitness model, in very good shape from working out. Very tight ass

The Hair is dark and black and cover part of her eyes. The tips are burnt to give a rocker style. Her eyes are blue showing off her beautiful face

She wear black nail polish and has tattoos
One says "Fuck everyone" above her ass. A scorpion on her left tit. A pink Skeleton head is on her left arm. A barbwire tattoos on her arm. Lot of strange symbols is on her back

She has her nose, tongue and nipples pierce. She normal takes some of them out for match.

History- She a wild Chick who into Wicca. Can’t stand posers and fakes of the world and hope to get in the ring and smash them. She doesn’t normally like authority but would help someone in need, or someone was being picked on. Got a wild and mean streak about her. She into kinky sex and got a quick temper

Dark rage- She does and brutal combo of punches and kicks followed by a punch in the gut, ending with a stone cold stunner type move

Feet of Hell- She stands on someone neck and plays with the private area with her other foot, or smash them. She’s an expert when it comes to foot fucking and can most people cum quickly. Can put her whole foot in someone’s clit

Deadly spin- She grabs someone by the tits and spins them around, before tossing them. If it’s a guy she uses his dick.

Gothic music- She slams someone into a ring post and lets them fall. She then slams her pussy into them and wraps her legs around the ring post so it hard to get her off. She either smothers or makes them eat her pussy. She slams into them so the back their head hit the ring post

“Thanks for the help, newby,” Casey said as Ann climbed into her car, sitting beside Ilsa in the back. The two eyed eachother.

“Forget about it. Coupla bullies swiping your girl, I’m glad to knock their heads in.”
“Just don’t slow us down, rookie. I’d been killing slime like them when I was half your age.”

The girls entered the warehouse, mostly dark besides a few overhead lights. They showed Rochell tied to a chair and gagged with a rag. Another light showed Becky and Lisa standing a distance away.

“Aw, the little Luv needs help to save her fuck buddy. How sad,” Lisa sneered.
“Hey, Ilsa!” Becky greeted merrily. “Whatever she’s giving ya, I’ll double it to clobber em right now!”

“Eat a cock, bitch,” Ilsa grunted. “She paid me, the job gets done. No matter what your offer is.”

Ilsa went in to untie Rochell as the other girls watched Team Vengeance closely.
“I have a confession, though,” Becky sighed distantly. “I’m a bit of a hypocrite.”

“What do you mean?” Casey asked warily.
“For making fun of you hiring help…”

A figure emerged from the darkness, smashing a wooden bat in half on Ilsa’s spine, making her yell and hold it painfully. Someone else wrapped a rope around Ann’s neck, pulling her throat tightly.