Primal Fury
Revenge of the Geek Gal
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
penslayer5
Trish could taste the blood in her mouth and watched helplessly as it flooded south to ground because of the geek girl's punch. Never in a million years did she think that Edna McCoy of all people would make her bleed. Her mouth stung and she got the impression that this was just the beginning.
"Ack!" Pain suddenly exploded in her ribs as all the air was driven out of her. The nerd girl just kicked her like a soccer ball. Again, she was caught off guard and was now left clutching her stomach as if that would somehow mitigate her discomfort.
"Right in the belfry!" Heather cheered from the sidelines. She hadn't actually used the term correctly but didn't really care as she cracked herself up. She'd never seen the MMA fanatic get dominated before and was genuinely enjoying the sight of her being pummeled by the school's personal sandbag.
Edna was on a roll now and the sight of Trish Pierce coiled in pain was just the start. She wanted so much, so much more. She pulled her leg back and punted the smaller girl again, this time catching her in the chin and causing her to bite off the very tip of her tongue. If the air hadn't already been driven from her lungs, then she may have screamed.
The ginger wasn't done. All she could see at the moment was red and all the anger she was feeling was being dumped onto Trish. She quickly mounted the girl and really took in her scared and pained face. She was terrified just like so many of her victims and that only pushed her further over the edge.
Edna raised her fist high and brought it back down onto Trish's cheek, snapping her head to the side. She repeated the process with her other hand. Right, left, right, left. She wailed on Trish like a wild animal. Whatever primal fury the ginger kept chained down had broken free and was now being fully unleashed on the girl below her.
It wasn't just Trish she was seeing either. She could see her other bullies at school, the apathetic teachers, her old man, the bratty kid in the neighborhood that threw water balloons full of piss at her. She was looking at them all with each blow and it caused her to fly off in a blind frenzy.
Heather meanwhile was looking at the geek through her phone like a proud parent. She knew Edna's rage was volatile, but this was the first time she'd ever seen it really unleashed on someone who couldn't fight back. One of the things that kept the nerd girl's anger in check was the fact that she wasn't physically imposing. Pretty much anyone could swat her down. This time however there was someone smaller and weaker than her and that gave the anger that was building inside release.
Edna continued to pepper Trish with punches until her face resembled a swollen mess. Her eyes were shut, and her lips were fat and busted. Hell, her nose was even crooked now. From the looks of things, the MMA bully was unconscious. She couldn't feel anything anymore and the geek was still punching. She only stopped when she felt a hand rest on her shoulder.
Quickly she turned to find it was just Heather who still had her phone out. "I think you're done. Unless you just want to make more wine, of course."
Wine? Edna then turned back to the unresponsive student below her and blinked. Once, twice, thrice. Edna almost couldn't believe what she was looking at. Did she do this? Did she really just beat Trish Pierce to a bloody pulp? She honestly couldn't remember actually doing it. She'd been blackout angry.
"Did I... do this?" She asked. Heather was a bit confused by the question but smiled before showing the nerd the video she'd recorded. Needless to say the ginger nerd was stunned. She really did do this and looked like a wild animal as well. She was actually growling and snarling as she hammered away on Trish. "Oh..."
The school Idol could tell this was a lot for the geek to process as she helped her off of Trish unconscious body. "Congrats Edna, you just won a fight!"
It wasn't really a fight so much as it was a one-sided beating. Edna nodded but was still taking it all. Heather could see that and planted a small kiss on her cheek.
"Here." She handed Edna her phone and turned her full attention to Trish. The only S.O.B in the whole school that she couldn't put the fear of God into. The only one she knew that could fold her like a thin napkin in a fair contest. Good thing she was Heather fucking Miles and didn't believe in a fair fight. "Now then... what am I going to do with you?"
She pulled out the size ray and pondered to herself. She already told Edna she wanted to stamp her MMA rival out like a roach but maybe that was just too simple. Perhaps she could so something else?
"Edna? What do you think I should do?" She asked her red-haired companion. Trish was down and out and the sight of her broken was treat she never thought she'd get to enjoy. She needed to cap this moment off somehow and she was going to let the geek girl decide.
"Uh..." Edna was on the spot now. What was the best way to end things off?
"Ack!" Pain suddenly exploded in her ribs as all the air was driven out of her. The nerd girl just kicked her like a soccer ball. Again, she was caught off guard and was now left clutching her stomach as if that would somehow mitigate her discomfort.
"Right in the belfry!" Heather cheered from the sidelines. She hadn't actually used the term correctly but didn't really care as she cracked herself up. She'd never seen the MMA fanatic get dominated before and was genuinely enjoying the sight of her being pummeled by the school's personal sandbag.
Edna was on a roll now and the sight of Trish Pierce coiled in pain was just the start. She wanted so much, so much more. She pulled her leg back and punted the smaller girl again, this time catching her in the chin and causing her to bite off the very tip of her tongue. If the air hadn't already been driven from her lungs, then she may have screamed.
The ginger wasn't done. All she could see at the moment was red and all the anger she was feeling was being dumped onto Trish. She quickly mounted the girl and really took in her scared and pained face. She was terrified just like so many of her victims and that only pushed her further over the edge.
Edna raised her fist high and brought it back down onto Trish's cheek, snapping her head to the side. She repeated the process with her other hand. Right, left, right, left. She wailed on Trish like a wild animal. Whatever primal fury the ginger kept chained down had broken free and was now being fully unleashed on the girl below her.
It wasn't just Trish she was seeing either. She could see her other bullies at school, the apathetic teachers, her old man, the bratty kid in the neighborhood that threw water balloons full of piss at her. She was looking at them all with each blow and it caused her to fly off in a blind frenzy.
Heather meanwhile was looking at the geek through her phone like a proud parent. She knew Edna's rage was volatile, but this was the first time she'd ever seen it really unleashed on someone who couldn't fight back. One of the things that kept the nerd girl's anger in check was the fact that she wasn't physically imposing. Pretty much anyone could swat her down. This time however there was someone smaller and weaker than her and that gave the anger that was building inside release.
Edna continued to pepper Trish with punches until her face resembled a swollen mess. Her eyes were shut, and her lips were fat and busted. Hell, her nose was even crooked now. From the looks of things, the MMA bully was unconscious. She couldn't feel anything anymore and the geek was still punching. She only stopped when she felt a hand rest on her shoulder.
Quickly she turned to find it was just Heather who still had her phone out. "I think you're done. Unless you just want to make more wine, of course."
Wine? Edna then turned back to the unresponsive student below her and blinked. Once, twice, thrice. Edna almost couldn't believe what she was looking at. Did she do this? Did she really just beat Trish Pierce to a bloody pulp? She honestly couldn't remember actually doing it. She'd been blackout angry.
"Did I... do this?" She asked. Heather was a bit confused by the question but smiled before showing the nerd the video she'd recorded. Needless to say the ginger nerd was stunned. She really did do this and looked like a wild animal as well. She was actually growling and snarling as she hammered away on Trish. "Oh..."
The school Idol could tell this was a lot for the geek to process as she helped her off of Trish unconscious body. "Congrats Edna, you just won a fight!"
It wasn't really a fight so much as it was a one-sided beating. Edna nodded but was still taking it all. Heather could see that and planted a small kiss on her cheek.
"Here." She handed Edna her phone and turned her full attention to Trish. The only S.O.B in the whole school that she couldn't put the fear of God into. The only one she knew that could fold her like a thin napkin in a fair contest. Good thing she was Heather fucking Miles and didn't believe in a fair fight. "Now then... what am I going to do with you?"
She pulled out the size ray and pondered to herself. She already told Edna she wanted to stamp her MMA rival out like a roach but maybe that was just too simple. Perhaps she could so something else?
"Edna? What do you think I should do?" She asked her red-haired companion. Trish was down and out and the sight of her broken was treat she never thought she'd get to enjoy. She needed to cap this moment off somehow and she was going to let the geek girl decide.
"Uh..." Edna was on the spot now. What was the best way to end things off?
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