With Edna's Blessing
Revenge of the Geek Gal
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
deadlysin811
It was a tough decision, but as she was held there between those two fingers of Trish, Edna would have to make a snap decision, it was truth time. Sure handing over a device to a violent sociopath like this punk was possibly one of the worst ideas she's ever had. There was also the fact that she would be just as blind as Heather with the device, or so she hoped. In that case, if Trish was able to recover it, she would at least have somewhat control over what the delinquent could do. In this theory she could feed Trish just enough info to keep her happy, but not enough to endanger her own life, it was after all self preservation time for Edna. There was the upside to of their common enemy, whom which if Trish was successful, Edna would get to see pummeled into the earth.
'It's Heather Miles! She has my device which did this to me!" Edna would find herself shouting into Trish's face, doing her best to get her voice to travel, but it only registered as a tiny squeak to the much bigger girl. "Wow, you're really pathetic you little geek bug." Trish would counter much to the dismay of Edna who could feel her cheeks reddening over the poking she had just received at the hands of what very well could become far more than just a violent punk by the end of this. Still, the message certainly got to her as the smile on Trish's face widened, allowing Edna a view of those pearly whites. It was the grin of a predator whom saw her prey, or in this case, a chance.
"Heather fuckin' Miles huh? Good, I have a reason to beat that bitch into the ground." Trish would laugh, her grip on Edna tightening a bit in her joyous display. It would seem to be an accidental thing, that would be until Trish's green eyes settled upon Edna's body once more, they narrowing as her grip continued to tighten to a point of denying her of air. "Though, what should I do with you hmm?" She mused allowed, putting it in the air that it was time for Edna to either sink or swim, show her usefulness or perish. "Y-you need me!" Edna would cry out in a pained fashion, her voice cracking as she needed air. Fortunately it would pique Trish's interest enough for her to release Edna, allowing the geek girl to fall into her awaiting palm.
It would take her a moment to catch her breath, and take a stand, though when she did she would be greeted by that intense glare of Trish. Wordlessly the massive punk was telling her to continue and explain. "You're going to need me to know how to operate it. Think about it, why hasn't Heather made it more known she holds that much power in her hands. She doesn't know how to use it properly, however if you restore me back to my original size, it's yours and I'll show you how to use it." It was in motion as Edna would collapse in the bigger girl's palm. A much larger punk who was now chuckling ominously as the idea entered her mind.
She was going to be given power, far more than anyone else could perceive, and it was just payment for beating Heather stupid and taking that device from the dumb blonde who is too stupid to utilize it. The only downside was that Edna made it sound like she was required with the deal, that she needed her. It was enough to put Trish off slightly, but in the end she knew she wasn't bound by words. She was big and Edna was small, Heather was dumb and Trish was surprisingly smart. She would take a look at the device once she got it, and then she would decide if she would keep her word with Edna. "Ya' know, you actually are pretty damn smart. Alright, ya' got a deal, but fuck me, and you're a stain, got it?" This was Trish's only warning, a warning which even if Edna was good would end up with her being a stain underfoot if Trish found out she didn't actually need her.
'It's Heather Miles! She has my device which did this to me!" Edna would find herself shouting into Trish's face, doing her best to get her voice to travel, but it only registered as a tiny squeak to the much bigger girl. "Wow, you're really pathetic you little geek bug." Trish would counter much to the dismay of Edna who could feel her cheeks reddening over the poking she had just received at the hands of what very well could become far more than just a violent punk by the end of this. Still, the message certainly got to her as the smile on Trish's face widened, allowing Edna a view of those pearly whites. It was the grin of a predator whom saw her prey, or in this case, a chance.
"Heather fuckin' Miles huh? Good, I have a reason to beat that bitch into the ground." Trish would laugh, her grip on Edna tightening a bit in her joyous display. It would seem to be an accidental thing, that would be until Trish's green eyes settled upon Edna's body once more, they narrowing as her grip continued to tighten to a point of denying her of air. "Though, what should I do with you hmm?" She mused allowed, putting it in the air that it was time for Edna to either sink or swim, show her usefulness or perish. "Y-you need me!" Edna would cry out in a pained fashion, her voice cracking as she needed air. Fortunately it would pique Trish's interest enough for her to release Edna, allowing the geek girl to fall into her awaiting palm.
It would take her a moment to catch her breath, and take a stand, though when she did she would be greeted by that intense glare of Trish. Wordlessly the massive punk was telling her to continue and explain. "You're going to need me to know how to operate it. Think about it, why hasn't Heather made it more known she holds that much power in her hands. She doesn't know how to use it properly, however if you restore me back to my original size, it's yours and I'll show you how to use it." It was in motion as Edna would collapse in the bigger girl's palm. A much larger punk who was now chuckling ominously as the idea entered her mind.
She was going to be given power, far more than anyone else could perceive, and it was just payment for beating Heather stupid and taking that device from the dumb blonde who is too stupid to utilize it. The only downside was that Edna made it sound like she was required with the deal, that she needed her. It was enough to put Trish off slightly, but in the end she knew she wasn't bound by words. She was big and Edna was small, Heather was dumb and Trish was surprisingly smart. She would take a look at the device once she got it, and then she would decide if she would keep her word with Edna. "Ya' know, you actually are pretty damn smart. Alright, ya' got a deal, but fuck me, and you're a stain, got it?" This was Trish's only warning, a warning which even if Edna was good would end up with her being a stain underfoot if Trish found out she didn't actually need her.
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