Get even

You're only response to such a humiliating, revolting, despicable act, do it back. You hock up a loogie & step in to spit. As she knew you would. Mid spit her giant hand clamps on your mouth. You sputter & gag on your own spit, then panic.

My face, she's got me by the face!

Fen's forearm tenses when she squeezes down on your jaw. You paw at her uselessly as white searing pain brings you to your knees.

"STRRP HT HREE! HREEE!"

Whatever you were trying to say she doesn't care, just keeps pushing down by your face. When your head touches the mat & your legs are bent under you, she keeps pushing down. Your skull is splitting open at the jaw & this monster is trying to bury you in the mat.

"Ask me something now John. Go ahead." You give no response, as she expected.