Old Enemies Returned (For Darius)

Heather grit her teeth, shaking her head as she heard Nha's words. Sha's grip on her fist was still there, preventing her escape as she was already hurting quite a bit. "I-I..wouldn't be if you two weren't fighting so dirty...d-damnit it's ALREADY two on one.." Heather let out, complaining about her situation in response to Sha's words.

Soon though, she felt her deliver yet another punch to her stomach, causing her to yell out in pain, coughing a couple of times before Sha would foce her up, turning her arouind and pushing her against the wall with her arm twisted behind her back. "G-gaagh!! C-come on!!" Heather yelled out in pain, slamming her hand on the wall as she grit her teeth. "Fuck...you two bitches..wh-why the hell did you have to come back.." Heather let out, cursing at her situation even more as she tried her best to deal with the pain.

"Ha! Listen to her!" Nha laughed as Heather continued to complain about her situation as Sha now held her tight against the wall, the red twin roughly twisting her arm up between her shoulder blades. "This was the girl who was fighting Sarah for the title? God, I've never heard someone complain so much!" While her sister kept Heather trapped Nha would reach forward to grab a handful of her hair, and would use it to slam the girl's face into the wall, if only to shut her up.

Once that Sha would switch holds on Heather, releasing her arm and instead wrap one of her powerful arms around the girl's throat for a viscious chokehold, immediately tightening it around the poor girl's throat, using it to pull her way from the wall.

"Kh..shut the hell up you bi--AAAGH!!" Heather's words were cut off as she felt her arm being twisted up even harder, the pain shooting through her and killing her as she was trapped against the wall. Nha's words were frustrating her quite a bit, making her want to somehow push back and rip right into them. Her predicament though was making her feel almost helpless as she would feel Nha grab her hair and slam her face right into the wall, dazing her quite a bit.

She groaned out as her arm was released, pulled right into that chokehold as she was pulled away from the wall. "Guughn...d..damn.." Heather was only able to let out that a little bit as that tight chokehold was making her vision quite spotty, Heather desperately prying at Sha's arms as she struggled in her grasp a bit weakly.

As Sha wrapped Heather up in her hard and brutal chokehold she would drag the girl away from the wall back into the open parking lot with Nha not far behind her, smiling as the girl struggled to breath in her tight grip. She tightened it a bit more, and her strength would actually be enough to take the girl off her feet a bit, dangling her from the brutal choke. "This outta shut you up," Sha would whisper into Heather's ear.

"Having fun there, Heather?" Nha asked with a cruel sneer, and would step up in front of Heather while her sister held her in place. "I hope so, cause we gt a log night ahead of us yet..." Smirking, Nha would reach forward and take hold of both of Heather's breasts, groping and squeezing them, starting to squeeze harder and harder in an ever tightening grip.

"Gh-Gaaagck!" Heather yelled out as much as she could in the choke, desperately prying at Sha's arms as she was lifted off her feet. Her eyes felt like they were bugging out of her head as she would hear Sha's whispers. She wanted to reply, she wanted to fight back, but she couldn't even speak with how much she was being choked by the strong girl.

With Nha stepping in front up her, Heather glared deeply at her, a glare full of hatred as she was held in place. She felt her grope at her breasts, causing her eyes to widen even more as she choked and thrashed around in the scissor hold, her eyes watering up quite a bit before she would be on the way to passing out, going unconscious in the two girls' grip if they didn't release her or do anything before.

Heather's glare bounced off of Nha like a rubber ball, not deterring the girl at all from grabbing hold of Heather's breasts and squeezing them for all she was worth. "You call these tits?" Nha laughed as she mercilessly clawed at Heather's poor boobs. "Sorry excuses for tits, maybe!" Of course, Heather probably couldn't reply to this; Sha's chokehold was too damn strong. And as Nha could see it was turning Heather's face all kinds of colours. The blue twin smiled, and gave a signal to her sister to let up.

Sha would get the message, and would whisper harshly into Heather's ear, "No passing out yet." And with their prey on the brink of falling asleep she would mercifully release the choke, dropping Heather unceremoniously to the pavement. With the girl now down, Nha and Sha would then start a barrage of hard kicks and stomps down on poor Heather, battering her up in the simplest way possible; with a good old fashioned gang beating.

Heather let out choking moans and groans as Nha would claw at her breasts. What she was saying to her was just digging into her ego and she wanted so badly to do something to her. She tried her best to kick out at Nha, but her kicks would probably be quite weak with how long she was in that choke hold.

As she was nearing passing out, she felt Sha let up, whispering in her ear, sending shivers down her spine as she released her, dropping her onto the pavement. Heather shook and whimpered out as she tried to pick herself up, but she would be slammed by a barrage of kicks and stomps, causing her to yell and grunt out in pain, her body being beaten badly as she lie there helpless on the pavement, unable to stop herself from crying out.

Over and over again Nha and Sha would stomp on Heather, abandoning style and tactics for brutal efficiency. They weren't even aiming anywhere in particular, just where they could, but that didn't stop them from carrying it all out. They enjoyed the girls pained screams for a few moments more before they would stop stomping and kicking the poor girl, looking down at her battered form with duel grins. "Maybe we should give her a break?" Nha asked Sha with a smirk.

Sha pretended to think it over. "Nah," she soon said with a grin.

The blue twined snickered, and then together they would reach down for the girl, each one grabbing an arm. Once that was done, Nha and Sha would then fall to either side of Heather, scissoring her arms between each of their legs, applying a double armbar on the girl.

Heather would just remain lying on the ground, getting beat down more and more as her body was just aching in pain. Each hit just rocked her more and she just wanted badly to either just pass out or get some sort off relief. Suddenly though, she felt them stop their stomping, Heather breathing in and out deeply, her body pulsating in pain. She heard Nha's words, hoping Sha would agree.

Unfortunately for her though, it seemedl ike it was never an actual idea as the two would get her into that double armbar, causing her to yell out in pain. "A-aaagh!!! D-damnit!!" Heather yelled out, her arms feeling like they were getting torn off.

Nha and Sha's double armbar was applied quickly and cleanly, with both of them laying on either side of Heather and stretching her arms out to their limit, listening with glee as her screams echoed into the night. One armbar was bad enough, but Heather was receiving two. And from two girls who clearly had no qualms about seriously hurting Heather. "DO you know how easy it is to break both your arms right now?" Nha asked with a malicious smile.

"Really easy," Sha supplied, giving an extra jolt on Heather's arm just to emphasize.

"Would you like that to happen, Heather? Would you like us to break you arms? It would probably make you easier to deal with...." Both twins would then steadily start to increase the pressure on Heather's arms, looking like they were going to go through with it.