Dolly and Chichi brainstorm

?This sucks ass,? Dolly groaned, holding an ice pack to her sore crotch in the locker room. Chichi laid out exhausted and battered next to her. ?That cunt has to pay, or else we?re in real shit around here.?

?I think you?re forgetting some of the basics of bullying,? said Chichi, raising a hand pointedly while staying down. ?Pick on those smaller than you, sure. But what else? Pick on people that you outnumber!?

?Ahhh.? Dolly nodded. ?We go en masse. Sweet thinkin?. There?s gotta be tons of chicks wanting a piece of her.?

?A good long night on our badsides should keep her off our asses for a while.?