Grace was walking home on a cool fall night. At 5'8 and 200lbs of muscle with F size tits, she wasn't someone that you try to rob or fight. On this night however, some idiots thought this would be a great idea.
"Hey red head. Mind if we have some fun with ya? Hehe." She just kept walking when the guy grabbed her arm from behind. Then his friend tried to grab her other arm. The woman just smiled, then twisted away from the two villains.
Then she swung one of her strong legs toward one of the men's knees, cracking the cap instantly. "Ahhhhh! Oh fuck! My knee! Its broken! You bitch!" Grace chuckled, then motioned for the other guy to come forward. He did so waringly, being cautious and respectful of her ability. Then he lept foward and swung his knife hand, which she caught and disabled quickly with a snap of his wrist. He screamed out in pain and cradled his hand in agony.
"Cmon bitches. I thought you wanted to fight? There's more where that came from.", she said calmly and cooly. The two men slowly gathered themselves and formed protective stances to guard their injured parts. The fem fatale smiled and said: "The bitches got some fight in em. That's good cuz I like bitches that got some fight in em." This angered the two men and they began to attack with renewed vigor.
Grace just laughed while bobbing, weaving and countering anything they tried. "Pitiful. Just pathetic.", she said as she leg swept one man and head butted another. "I'm tired of playing around, so I'll end this now.", she said calmly. Then she smashed the throat of one man with a kick to his throat and sent the point of her heel through another man's eye. The screams and gurgling of the men was music to her ears as she walked away unharmed.
