Tory

Tory was the toughest, but also the cutest of the girls. I always suspected that her agressive attitude and toughness should compensate her babyface and tiny body. She was hardly 5'1 tall, and weighted only about 99 lbs. I guessed her stats about 31-24-31 or less. She had hazelnut colored eyes and brown hair that was rather short in a kind of a messy bob. If nobody looked at her, she had a really sweet face that made her look even younger then she was. But I knew she had some tattos and would beat up people twice her size.

It wasn't to difficult to find her. I just waited inside the training rooms. There were enough places to hide, but I choosed the room were the hocket bats were kept. There wer plenty of other toys to play with. She passed me by, wearing a pink t-shirt, a short green jersey skirt, sneakers and a grey sports jacket. She noticed me behind her in the last moment and grabbed a bat to bash me with it, but I caught it with one hand and could wrestle it out of her hand while I grabbed the jacket behind her neck to hold her. As she opened her mouth to scream, I shoved the bat into her mouth, but was careful enough not to damage her teeth. I didn't want to harm her or any of the others seriously, I just wanted to play with them in my very own way.