Post by Bobbi London on Nov 3, 2014 10:22:10 GMT -5
SoLo walked outside the arena, following LAW #17, unsure of what to expect. Following the revelation that her surrogate sister, Oni, was the subject of some sort of sex scandal, the world had been turned upside down. Coupled with the fact that her other sister, Nyako had seemingly gone off the deep end and attacked her opponents with the Marquee Title belt, this was turning out to be one hell of a bang up night.
There was no use in trying to control things that were beyond her ability at the moment…so that left her with this. As Oni’s business manager, it fell to her to do what should could to protect her from the mob of protesters that had gathered to call for her firing over the alleged sex video that was in the possession of CTN. She had called for a car to pick her sisters up on the other side of the building while she did what she could right here.
As soon as she walked outside, she was overwhelmed by the sight that greeted her. A crowd had gathered that stretched the gambit of LAW’s fan base. There were men, women and children there holding signs and chanting their displeasure at the negative impact of Oni’s purported sex video. She had prepared herself for an adverse reaction, but she hadn’t prepared herself for such a large one.
She took a deep breath and gathered herself as she started to walk over and address the crowd, but before she could, her arm was grabbed roughly and she was yanked cruelly to the ground. As she smacked into the concrete she looked up and saw a pair of vicious eyed youths staring down at her.
“There’s one of them there ching chang cunts right there!” said the taller of the two. Even from where she lay, she could smell the foul breath coming from the cracks of his meth-rotted teeth. He punched his friend hard in the shoulder. “Aint that the sister of that there China sex doll they was talking bout on the news?”
The other one responded, raking his fingers through his sweaty mop of red hair. “I believe you right bout that son!” He reached down and grabbed SoLo by her hair and yanked her hard to her knees, glaring down at her. “You gals over there like this right here, don’t cha?!”
The other man grinned stupidly, “Yah they do!! Give it her!! Give her what she wants!!”
SoLo started to scream, but the other man grabbed her roughly around her mouth, dragging her into a darkened corner. “OH NO! Can’t have you making too much noise there China Girl!”
They threw SoLo to the ground, face-first, knocking the wind out of her. Everything blurred for a moment and all she could hear and feel was the tearing of clothes and the jerking of her body as they attempted to expose her. She wanted to cry out and do something to make them stop…but words failed her. All that she could think was… ‘it’s happening again…it’s happening again…’
As she fought to stay conscious, she could see quick movement…and muffled voices. Suddenly she was free of the probing hands, and she rolled over…scooting away quickly as her vision cleared…someone else had arrived…someone she did not expect…
There was no use in trying to control things that were beyond her ability at the moment…so that left her with this. As Oni’s business manager, it fell to her to do what should could to protect her from the mob of protesters that had gathered to call for her firing over the alleged sex video that was in the possession of CTN. She had called for a car to pick her sisters up on the other side of the building while she did what she could right here.
As soon as she walked outside, she was overwhelmed by the sight that greeted her. A crowd had gathered that stretched the gambit of LAW’s fan base. There were men, women and children there holding signs and chanting their displeasure at the negative impact of Oni’s purported sex video. She had prepared herself for an adverse reaction, but she hadn’t prepared herself for such a large one.
She took a deep breath and gathered herself as she started to walk over and address the crowd, but before she could, her arm was grabbed roughly and she was yanked cruelly to the ground. As she smacked into the concrete she looked up and saw a pair of vicious eyed youths staring down at her.
“There’s one of them there ching chang cunts right there!” said the taller of the two. Even from where she lay, she could smell the foul breath coming from the cracks of his meth-rotted teeth. He punched his friend hard in the shoulder. “Aint that the sister of that there China sex doll they was talking bout on the news?”
The other one responded, raking his fingers through his sweaty mop of red hair. “I believe you right bout that son!” He reached down and grabbed SoLo by her hair and yanked her hard to her knees, glaring down at her. “You gals over there like this right here, don’t cha?!”
The other man grinned stupidly, “Yah they do!! Give it her!! Give her what she wants!!”
SoLo started to scream, but the other man grabbed her roughly around her mouth, dragging her into a darkened corner. “OH NO! Can’t have you making too much noise there China Girl!”
They threw SoLo to the ground, face-first, knocking the wind out of her. Everything blurred for a moment and all she could hear and feel was the tearing of clothes and the jerking of her body as they attempted to expose her. She wanted to cry out and do something to make them stop…but words failed her. All that she could think was… ‘it’s happening again…it’s happening again…’
As she fought to stay conscious, she could see quick movement…and muffled voices. Suddenly she was free of the probing hands, and she rolled over…scooting away quickly as her vision cleared…someone else had arrived…someone she did not expect…