Keep going on

Half-walking & half-brawling up the entrance ramp, you & Fen drag each other along. She headlocks you, you squirm out of it. You wrap around her waist, she breaks your grip & shoves. Before you can create separation, gets 2 hand fulls of hair & slams you down on the ramp. The loud clang pierces your ears, even as you clutch your head. The thug takes a moment to catch her breath before standing over you. She tries to collect you under the arms, but you grab her by the straps of her top & pull her down to you. On the ground, you keep her down by straddling her waist & holding her straps. You lift her by them & thud her into the ground, winding her, making her head smack & her arms flail.

"Just... stay... down... you... bitch!"

On the 4th or 5th hit, the straps snap, exposing her tits. They're flat & wide, most of the fat siphoned off into the chest. The boner sitting atop her abs grows some more inches.

"& the girls are out folks. Surprisingly late in the game."

As happy as you are to finally see them, you've lost your hold on Fen. She sinks her fingers into your throat, you go into panic mode instantly. She rolls over & stares into you with furious eyes. Ignoring your useless smacks on her forearms, she kneels up & shoves you up the ramp. While you're still gasping & rasping, you see her top is now dangling from her waist. The thug's unbelievable upper body on full display. Muscles bulge from shoulder to shoulder, neck to waist, solid 8 pack abs at the centre. A sheen of sweat highlights every rippling curve.

Stop gawking & start fighting.