Punk vs Princess
Revenge of the Geek Gal
chapter 10
by
copier
· original author:
deadlysin811
Heather whom had been salivating over the fact of what she held in her hands, had been far too busy admiring the piece of technology and what it could do rather than using it. So much so that she skipped her next class entirely and simply wandered the hallways blindly. Not a single hall monitor in this school would dare try and tell her to do back to class and she knew this. Part of this is why when she heard a voice calling out to her, she not paying much attention as to pick up on whom it belonged too, she couldn't help but look back annoyed. "Hello Princess" It was two words which had gotten Heather to look and two words she would come to regret acknowledging as a fist quickly met her face.
The punch held enough power to floor Heather regardless, but the way she was caught off guard sent her spiraling into the lockers nearby, the gun hitting the floor and sliding off away from her grasp. Feeling a trail of blood exiting from her bottom lip, Heather would look up with a flash of hate to the one whom had hit her, Trish. A girl knew Heather wasn't much of a fighter, at least when compared to her, but she held the size and strength to deal with the other worms of the school. Unfortunate for Heather, Trish was just too damn good to feel intimidated by size alone.
"You know Heather, you've been the big bitch of the school for so long, making many enemies, and pushing certain people too far." Trish words would begin, only seeming to infuriate Heather more and more which each utterance. "One of them took a stand and failed, but not to worry, I'm here to pick up the slack and take everything for myself, isn't that right geek bug." She would pat the breast pocket of her jacket, getting a small and audible squeak from Edna which would catch Heather's attention.
At first she was shocked to see her there, but it quickly was replaced with anger as she realized what was going on. "YOU!" She would shout before she get to her feet and rushed Trish, or rather Edna whom was on Trish's body. It would just be bad luck that she would be caught by her throat, throttled by a single hand which then used impressive strength and turned, bringing her along for the ride and slamming her backfirst into the locked. Heather could feel a few of the padlocks being caught in between her and the lockers and she would let out a groan which only brought a smile to Trish's face.
Edna could only look on, happy for once to see Trish beating someone up, she wanting to bathe in the tears of Heather as she was helpless against her. Trish wouldn't be quite done yet as she would grab Heather by the hair with her free hand, moving the one from her throat to grab her by the back of the pants. She would take but a few steps before she would heave Heather's body across the hall. Sending her running at first, but a trip from the princess would sent her airborne headfirst into the lockers with a crash.
This would leave Trish to recollect the size device, finally having it in her hands and a gulp would escape Edna as she looked at Trish's eyes studying it. It was clear as she pointed it at Heather that she wanted to shrink her down, and she had secretly hoped she would be reduced to an ant at her own feet as opposed to Trish's so she could crush Heather herself. Though as Trish turned her attention back to the smaller geek girl, Edna couldn't help but jump as she was spoken too, now the moment of truth if Trish needed her or not.
The punch held enough power to floor Heather regardless, but the way she was caught off guard sent her spiraling into the lockers nearby, the gun hitting the floor and sliding off away from her grasp. Feeling a trail of blood exiting from her bottom lip, Heather would look up with a flash of hate to the one whom had hit her, Trish. A girl knew Heather wasn't much of a fighter, at least when compared to her, but she held the size and strength to deal with the other worms of the school. Unfortunate for Heather, Trish was just too damn good to feel intimidated by size alone.
"You know Heather, you've been the big bitch of the school for so long, making many enemies, and pushing certain people too far." Trish words would begin, only seeming to infuriate Heather more and more which each utterance. "One of them took a stand and failed, but not to worry, I'm here to pick up the slack and take everything for myself, isn't that right geek bug." She would pat the breast pocket of her jacket, getting a small and audible squeak from Edna which would catch Heather's attention.
At first she was shocked to see her there, but it quickly was replaced with anger as she realized what was going on. "YOU!" She would shout before she get to her feet and rushed Trish, or rather Edna whom was on Trish's body. It would just be bad luck that she would be caught by her throat, throttled by a single hand which then used impressive strength and turned, bringing her along for the ride and slamming her backfirst into the locked. Heather could feel a few of the padlocks being caught in between her and the lockers and she would let out a groan which only brought a smile to Trish's face.
Edna could only look on, happy for once to see Trish beating someone up, she wanting to bathe in the tears of Heather as she was helpless against her. Trish wouldn't be quite done yet as she would grab Heather by the hair with her free hand, moving the one from her throat to grab her by the back of the pants. She would take but a few steps before she would heave Heather's body across the hall. Sending her running at first, but a trip from the princess would sent her airborne headfirst into the lockers with a crash.
This would leave Trish to recollect the size device, finally having it in her hands and a gulp would escape Edna as she looked at Trish's eyes studying it. It was clear as she pointed it at Heather that she wanted to shrink her down, and she had secretly hoped she would be reduced to an ant at her own feet as opposed to Trish's so she could crush Heather herself. Though as Trish turned her attention back to the smaller geek girl, Edna couldn't help but jump as she was spoken too, now the moment of truth if Trish needed her or not.
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