Such a Waste
Revenge of the Geek Gal
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
deadlysin811
Ruthie, even through all of Trish's convincing and rationalizing, she just couldn't quite get on the same page as the Punk girl. Even through the look in her eyes and the closeness which brought her breath to a halt. She couldn't shake the feeling that what was being suggested was wrong. "I'm sorry Trish, but we can't do this, it's just not right!"[/color] Her voice was very apologetic, genuinely sorry for what she had to say to Trish. She feeling the Punk back away from her, she practically able to feel the disappointment radiating off Ms. Pierce without even needing to look at her. "Edna just needs to shrink us back down..." It would be the final words which sealed the deal, it was Ruthie's final words. With hopeful eye's she would spin to look at Trish, Ruthie's own shoes causing a bit of a quake and many students to back away.
Though what she saw on Trish's face wasn't something the enjoyed, it was the look of detachment. Trish's green eyes were staring holes through Ruthie whom admittedly could feel her own pulse quickening just under their glare. Edna in Ruthie's palm immediately didn't like the direction this seemed to be taking. Her thoughts confirmed as she would watch Trish take a step forward, the dull thud of her shoe hitting the ground, leaving an imprint in the ground. Her right hand would come to rest on Ruthie's cheek, caressing it lightly as if to console her. For a brief moment, she did feel as if she were safe. "It's a pity..." Trish's voice would be hard to read as she began. She would practically whisper this to herself as if the two before her no longer mattered. "Such a pretty face, but....that will only get you so far." Her words would gain a sharp edge to them as she neared the end of her sentence. To the point that Ruthie's eye's would widen as she saw what was coming next.
Trish would be quick to use her grip on Ruthie's cheek, sliding her hand back to grab Ruthie by the back of her head and pulling her in to drive the point of her knee into her sternum. "Ruthie!" Edna would practically squeak from inside her friends grip. She could see the pain in Ruthie's eyes, the tears forming from having this happen. She in her mind was looking to help Trish, once back to normal, they could have made a run at what happened within this short time. Edna's thoughts would be a bit interrupted however as Trish's giant hand would peel her effortlessly from Ruthie's weakened grip. Trish's fingers wrapping around her like a vice, keeping her arms at her sides as she wiggled for freedom. She would still be better off than her rival in Trish's other hand whom was fully consumed in her fist.
"You know Ruthie, I really did like you, and I still do, but unfortunately, I favor the power we have now a bit more." Trish would take this time to move toward Ruthie, not caring for what her shoes crushed under them along her way. She crouching a bit to meet what would be Ruthie's eye level as she was still doubled over for air. "We could have had alot of fun, but you wanted to try and ruin it all. Trying to save the worthless insects we used to live amongst." Ruthie would do her best to try and shove Trish away. Though her weakened body would do little else but annoy Trish who shoulder checked her into the ground. Her body hitting with a rumble and flattening much of the school which was left. Spitting at the display, Trish would only crouch fully now next to Ruthie's body, she taking a moment to inspect her once again. "It's a waste, but realistically, you weren't the only good looking one in school. Who knows, maybe that exchange student Mizuki wouldn't mind taking your place."
Ruthie would once again try and fight back, but it would earn her nothing but more punishment as Trish simply placed a knee into her chest and held her down. Shaking her head in disbelief. Edna would plead from her grasp to leave her friend alone, but she wouldn't even be acknowledged for the time being. Trish was more focused on sending a message to not only Ruthie, but the world. "Why fight me in this Ruthie? What to save people like this?" Trish would question as she brought her hand containing Heather up, allowing the Princess to see daylight for the first time in quite a bit as she was roughly contained in her fist. "They mean nothing to us now, or I guess just me now, just watch..." Without even a second thought she would close her hand around a screaming Heather. The Blonde feeling the ultimate force which was Trish's power magnified with her size. Her grip easily passing anything man made and could no doubt turn a car to tinfoil. The screaming would sharply intensify before a sickening crunch was heard and then nothing.
In but a second, Heather Miles, queen of the school was crushed in this Punk's hand without any remorse. Though Heather had been a bully, still, both Ruth and Edna couldn't help but wonder if what was being unleashed on the town was just that much worse than anything Heather could have done. Furthermore, at the forefront of this would be the inescapable truth that it was all Edna's fault. Which speaking of her, Trish after tossing heathers body away and wiping the blood off her hand with the help of Ruth's shirt. She would soon be the center of Trish's attention. "Now, I did mention I wanted to be bigger."[/color] The geek girl's blood would run cold at the mention of making the delinquent any bigger. She was bad enough at this size, what could she do at a bigger scale?! "And now, I'm to be grown alone, unless I say otherwise. She had her chance." This would make matters worse for Edna to know that Ruthie would hold little to no hold over Trish now. She dismissing her friend as a liability to her rule. Trish's grip would loosen and she had her orders, what will Edna do?
Though what she saw on Trish's face wasn't something the enjoyed, it was the look of detachment. Trish's green eyes were staring holes through Ruthie whom admittedly could feel her own pulse quickening just under their glare. Edna in Ruthie's palm immediately didn't like the direction this seemed to be taking. Her thoughts confirmed as she would watch Trish take a step forward, the dull thud of her shoe hitting the ground, leaving an imprint in the ground. Her right hand would come to rest on Ruthie's cheek, caressing it lightly as if to console her. For a brief moment, she did feel as if she were safe. "It's a pity..." Trish's voice would be hard to read as she began. She would practically whisper this to herself as if the two before her no longer mattered. "Such a pretty face, but....that will only get you so far." Her words would gain a sharp edge to them as she neared the end of her sentence. To the point that Ruthie's eye's would widen as she saw what was coming next.
Trish would be quick to use her grip on Ruthie's cheek, sliding her hand back to grab Ruthie by the back of her head and pulling her in to drive the point of her knee into her sternum. "Ruthie!" Edna would practically squeak from inside her friends grip. She could see the pain in Ruthie's eyes, the tears forming from having this happen. She in her mind was looking to help Trish, once back to normal, they could have made a run at what happened within this short time. Edna's thoughts would be a bit interrupted however as Trish's giant hand would peel her effortlessly from Ruthie's weakened grip. Trish's fingers wrapping around her like a vice, keeping her arms at her sides as she wiggled for freedom. She would still be better off than her rival in Trish's other hand whom was fully consumed in her fist.
"You know Ruthie, I really did like you, and I still do, but unfortunately, I favor the power we have now a bit more." Trish would take this time to move toward Ruthie, not caring for what her shoes crushed under them along her way. She crouching a bit to meet what would be Ruthie's eye level as she was still doubled over for air. "We could have had alot of fun, but you wanted to try and ruin it all. Trying to save the worthless insects we used to live amongst." Ruthie would do her best to try and shove Trish away. Though her weakened body would do little else but annoy Trish who shoulder checked her into the ground. Her body hitting with a rumble and flattening much of the school which was left. Spitting at the display, Trish would only crouch fully now next to Ruthie's body, she taking a moment to inspect her once again. "It's a waste, but realistically, you weren't the only good looking one in school. Who knows, maybe that exchange student Mizuki wouldn't mind taking your place."
Ruthie would once again try and fight back, but it would earn her nothing but more punishment as Trish simply placed a knee into her chest and held her down. Shaking her head in disbelief. Edna would plead from her grasp to leave her friend alone, but she wouldn't even be acknowledged for the time being. Trish was more focused on sending a message to not only Ruthie, but the world. "Why fight me in this Ruthie? What to save people like this?" Trish would question as she brought her hand containing Heather up, allowing the Princess to see daylight for the first time in quite a bit as she was roughly contained in her fist. "They mean nothing to us now, or I guess just me now, just watch..." Without even a second thought she would close her hand around a screaming Heather. The Blonde feeling the ultimate force which was Trish's power magnified with her size. Her grip easily passing anything man made and could no doubt turn a car to tinfoil. The screaming would sharply intensify before a sickening crunch was heard and then nothing.
In but a second, Heather Miles, queen of the school was crushed in this Punk's hand without any remorse. Though Heather had been a bully, still, both Ruth and Edna couldn't help but wonder if what was being unleashed on the town was just that much worse than anything Heather could have done. Furthermore, at the forefront of this would be the inescapable truth that it was all Edna's fault. Which speaking of her, Trish after tossing heathers body away and wiping the blood off her hand with the help of Ruth's shirt. She would soon be the center of Trish's attention. "Now, I did mention I wanted to be bigger."[/color] The geek girl's blood would run cold at the mention of making the delinquent any bigger. She was bad enough at this size, what could she do at a bigger scale?! "And now, I'm to be grown alone, unless I say otherwise. She had her chance." This would make matters worse for Edna to know that Ruthie would hold little to no hold over Trish now. She dismissing her friend as a liability to her rule. Trish's grip would loosen and she had her orders, what will Edna do?
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