Psychotic Tae kwon do Hit Girl Juri Han was on the Phone with here current Employer. "Yeah I got the picture! But this girl just looks barely out of Preteens! Yeah I saw the videos of her in action too. But I've stronger. Took down stronger! We great relish I might add! Worth Looking into? Alive and in one piece? I too "gentle" do I? Sounds good to me!" Juri hung up and looked at the picture with a sadistic smile. "Hope your up for a fight little girl! I know I am!"
A huge leather jacketed thug went flying through the window like he had been shot out of a cannon, Smashing into a sidewalk bench. From the Store several violent noises and curses came from within. Just then several more of such thugs of various punk attarie and sizes went flying out the door. "WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?" one punk cried out. "That just wasn't possible!" The leader snarled.
Just then, Barrel rolling out of the broken window and landing gracefully on the sidewalk was lovely but strongly built girl about 15 with long jet black hair. She was wearing denim jeans with the Italian flag printed on them and a white and black tank top and pink fighting gloves. This girl was The Number 1 fighting girl around: Gil!
"Had enough?" Gil challenged. Fuming with rage and humiliation, The gang charged at her. "Little Girl YOU JUST MESSED WITH..." Like lightning, Gil shot through air nailed the goon with a Bruce lee style kick to the chin! Still in the air, She managed to drop kick another goon right in the gut! The punk felt like he got hit with a cannonball. Gil then bounced off his gut, spun through air and smashed both feet on the head of the another one. Both jerks were out like lights.
Furious, The leader spun his chain and ran at her. "YOU LITTLE BI..." "WATCH YOUR MOUTH!" Gil got him with a spinning back knuckle. POW! Right in the jaw. The leader spun around dazed and Gil nailed him in the gut with a muay thai style knee kick. Then she lay into him land a thousand rapid fire punches to face. Then finished it with a Shoryuken like Uppercut!
The leader must have gone like twenty feet in the air before landing hard on the top of the old car. Scowling, Gil walked over and and with one hand, yanked the barely conscious gang leader off the car and pulled him face to face. "I ever Catch You trying to shake Mr. Abernathy down again, I WONT BE SO NICE! NOW GET LOST!" Cowards that they were the thugs ran off.
Mr. Abernathy, The store owner ran out to Gil. "My God Dear Are you alright?" He said genuinely concerned. The tough minded Super girl persona left and Gil gave him an genuinely sweet smile. "Sorry about Your Window Mr. Abernathy." Gil Apoligized. "It's alright dear!" Mr. Abernathy said. "Better The Window then You!...Not that you can't take of yourself mind you!" Gil looked at her watch and gasped. "Bother! I'm suppose to meet Rodney at the movies!" "You go on dear." Mr. Abernathy assured her. "You've done more than enough." Gil really wanted to help clean the store. But Mr. Abernathy was insistant.
Will add more later...