You Run At Her

Annie was going to get it. You had been playing her little games from the start, but now you were tired and humiliated. You had to put away this girl. So you do the only thing you could think of at the time. You start running straight at her.

You could see the panic in her eyes. She just stands there, watching you. It feels like everything is going in slow motion. You're confident, she's terrified. Order has finally been restored, and you are mere seconds away from putting this bitch in her place.

That thought only lasted a split second. Annie's mind had comprehended the situation. She had to act, and quick. So she did the only thing she could, the first thing she thought of, fight back. And that fight came in the form of a kick.

Time was still going in slow motion for you. You saw her raise her foot backwards, she had just enough space between herself and the wall to go for a powerful shot. You saw the look of fear turn into a look of determination on her face. She had to land this, and you had to stop her.

You increased the pace.

And you ran straight into her foot as it impacted with your balls. Immediately you felt nauseous. You fell to your knees in front of her, you had never been hit this hard, and you had been in your fair share of fights. But nothing could compare to this.

You looked up at Annie. Her face contorted in a kind of shocked happiness. She couldn't believe she had done it. She actually took you down.

You couldn't believe your luck. Any chance of winning had gone out the window as soon as her kick connected. You fell to your side in fetal position as the pain overtook you completely, surrendering to whatever fate your opponent held for you.

"Oh my god Annie you are destroying him!" You heard her cousin Stella say as she held back a giggle. You could faintly hear the laughter here and there, but you weren't really in a position to listen.

"Yeah girl, he's yours for the taking. Just put him away now."

You had resigned to that inevitability now and just hoped the ending would be quick and not as humiliating as the rest of the match.

"Oh, but how do I win?"