Chicago's Dark Knights .
By The " T.K.O Kid "
A gal dishes a beating out, for one black male gang member..


Chicago's Dark Knights


Michelle was just leaving the gym after a rigorous workout, and feeling pretty good
about herself . Michelle took alot of pride in her hardened,  well developed physique .
Michelle being a tall young blonde, standing 6' 2 " carried a good 200 lbs or so of
solid muscle that was packed tightly to her statuesque figure . The girl was also no
pushover, especially when it came to guys trying to put the make on her in an unkind
mannor . On one occasion she litterly pounded a man into oblivion at a hard rock, 
juice bar, who came onto her a little too strong . After several warnings to the man,
to keep his hands to himself, Michelle layed into him taking him to another level of
fighting, and eventually the fight ended up out side; where the unfornunate fellow
ended up slumped over a dumpster out cold, and pretty well beatened to a pulp .


Where did she learn to fight like a man, well it was a man who trained her, and that
man was her father, who was an ex-navy seal . Along with her size, and strengh,
and her fighting abilities, Michelle Rees was a girl that you didn't want to provoke into 
a fight, that is if you wanted to keep your limbs intact, and in place of their rightful
sockets .


This was just the way the young woman was taking shit from no man, and loving
two of them dearly in her life, one being her father, and the other being her beau ,
whom she was ingaged to be married to soon . Brad was a guy who was gentle,
and caring towards her, and treated her with the respect the way a man should
towards a woman, and in that demeanor that he possessed, Michelle loved him
very much . Not only was Brad such a caring man, but he got along well with the
father, of his bride to be, Raymond, and with the combination of the two; drew
Michelle even closer to him, and her dad .     


And now Michelle was on her way to meet Brad that night in Chicago, at a church
for a wedding rehearsal; but first she had to stop off at a friend's house to make 
sure of the wedding invitations . 


Daria, lived in a horrible part of the Chicago area near the Crenshaw projects, an
area that a well known gang surfed in, known as the Chicago Knights, and being
an all black male gang; didn't make, Michelle any happier about having to stop off
at Daria's house . Michelle advised, Daria several times to relocate to another part
of Chicago, one that would be more neighbor friendly; but Daria felt her need to
stay put where she was at, feeling that she was doing that part of the Chicago area
a favor by working in a self help program, counsling younger teen men, and trying
to keep them free of the dangers of the gangs that surrounded the corrupted area
of the Crenshaw projects . Michelle understood, Daria's reasoning in wanting to
stay located where she was, and didn't bother her much over the matter of moving,
allowing her space to be the good samaritan that she was .


Michelle, arrived at Daria's home at the time, Daria was expecting her . Daria,
answered, Michelle's ring of the bell on her door, and greeted her, and welcomed
her in to her home . " So, where did you park this time, Michelle ? " Daria asked, her
knowing how, Michelle worried about the neighborhood so . Michelle catching on to,
Daria's question, said, in return, when answering her, " Ok, ok, I realize, I don't care
for the hood you live in, nor for the hoodlums, that run through it, anyways I parked
across the street in the car sales, parking lot; I feel that the car would be safe there
with these gangs believing it was an automobile, that was for sale . " Daria, shook
her head, and said, " You really are a nieve kind of person, aren't you Michelle ?
your car is no safer there than if you walked up to one of those hoods, and handed
them the keys, asking them for some valet parking, so I think you should move it 
closer to the house, where you can keep a watch on it . " " Sure, you should know
how these hoods are, Daria, hang on i'll be right back, " Michelle said, turning to
the door .


Michelle left through the door, when suddenedly Daria's phone rang . Michelle
paused for a moment when hearing it, then stopped in her tracks; when, Daria
told her it was, Brad calling .  " He wants to speak with you, Michelle, " Daria said,
in making an attempt to hand her the phone . Michelle went to accept the reciever
when, she decided it maybe better to move her car first, and instead of taking it, she
said, " Tell him to hang on, that i have to move my car, and i'll be right back, you chat
with him for a few, i'll only be a moment, " Daria, realizing that Michelle was finally
taking some of her advice, agreed, and allowed Michelle to leave .


Daria talked with Brad, but only for a moment untill his real reason for calling came
out, with him telling Daria, that Michelle's dad Ray, ended up in the hospital from a car
accident .


A member of the Chicago Dark Knights, was busily trying to hotwire Michelle's car
when he saw her approaching . The 5'10" black man, quickly made his way into the
backseat of her vehical, and crouched low out of her sight; when she entered the
drivers side of her car .


Michelle, not noticing the crouching man in the back seat of her car; started it up,
and slowly began backing the car out of the sales lot . After Michelle got the car
completely out of the lot; the black man suddenly made his presense known by 
placing a switch blade across the throat of Michelle, and demanding her to keep
driving .


Michelle, was completely taken by surprise, and fear overtook her as she complied
to the mans wishes . Michelle, slowly began to question the man with caution, " Can 
you tell me where we're going ? " she asked . The man answered her roughly, and 
said " Where are we going ? well its like this you little white cunt, the question should  
be where am i taking you ? " Michelle not taking to any mans insult of being called a
cunt, and a white cunt at that, said in return to his racial rudeness, " Look you little
piece of shit, ... " But before she could say another word the black man who was the
one holding the threatening authority, said, placing the blade a little tighter to her
throat, " No, babe you look, see this stainless piece of steel here, you'll do as your
told unless you want to see it stained with your own blood . Michelle's caution moved
up another level after hearing the gang member's threat . " Ok, ok, just please don't
hurt me, i'll let you take me wherever you want to go, but can i ask your name, or 
maybe you don't want to tell me, thats ok too, " Michelle returned . 


He felt safe about letting her know his name, since his intentions was killing her the
moment she stepped into the car . " My name, you want to know my name ? you 
little white bread Ho, well sugar, its Allen, and don't even think about asking what my
last name is, because knowing that will definately get you killed, "  the man said, in 
even of a more threatening tone . 


Sometime had past between, Daria's, and Brad's, coversation, and from the time
Michelle went to move her car . Daria was getting a little concern, as was Brad, 
when he questioned her, asking, " Daria whats taking Michelle so long ? " Not sure,
Brad, but let me go check, i'll be right back, " Daria answered . Putting down the
reciever . Daria made her way to the window and peered out looking to the car
sales lot, and not seeing Michelle's car, she quickly made her way out of the front
door, and took a quick, and investigating  look around; and still didn't spot Michelle's
car nowhere in sight .


Daria, then ran back into the house, and quickly picked up the reciever telling Brad
that Michelle had left for a moment to move her car, but was nowhere to be seen
when she went to look for her outside . Daria seemed a little worried by the event
of Michelle not returning . Brad seemed to hold a little more composure, and said,
" Don't worry Daria, she probaly just ran to the store to pick up some thing that is
needed for the reception . " Daria still seemed worried, and Brad's words did little
to comfort her, and in returning, she said, to Brad, " But its so unlike her not to let
me know before she left . "  Brad, then assured Daria, that everything was alright,
and not to worry, " She'll be back, you'll see, so just sit tight, and when my little bride
to be gets there, have her give me a call will you please, Daria ? " Daria, answered,
a little hesitantly, and then said, as she peered out the window, hoping to see 
Michelle walking up onto the porch, " I hope your right  Brad, but I don't have a very
good feeling about all this . " Brad, had little knowlege about a womans intuition, and
said, telling her, " Relax, there girl, she's just fine, as I said, she more than likely ran
to a store, this is an exciting time for her, now wouldn't you be excited to get to
marry a tall handsome gentleman as myself ? " Daria,  still had a little anxiety about 
Michelle just taking off, then thought to herself, did she just take off on her own, or may   
of ran into a real problem when outside . Daria was humoured by Brad's comment,
and said to him, " Yeah, Brad, a girl can't think right with you on their mind, I'll have
her give you a call when she returns . " Daria, sat down the reciever onto its base, 
and made her way to the window, and parting the curtains, she peered long out
into a Dark Chicago night, hoping that Michelle, was O.K, and out of harms reach .


" O.k, babe on up the road, you'll see a turn off just a few miles up on your right, 
I want you to take that turn when we get there, and if your a good little girl, I might
not be so rough on you, " Allen said, in a lower heated tone of voice . Michelle was
hoping that she would get an oportunity with this guy outside of the car, and knew
if she could manage to disarm him of his weapon, it would all be but over for him .
Michelle took a glance in her rearview mirror, and notice that the black man may
of been several inches shorter than her, and appeared not to have weighed much
over 150 lbs . Michelle also noticed that the man was a little out of shape, not
carrying much muscle to his 5' 10 " frame, trying to guess his actual height . 
Nice she thought, mmm... 5' 10 "  from being an ex-gymnist in college, and knowing how
to use her feet, she was good at throwing her feet high, and knew some kicking 
techniques that could take a mans head off, and from looking at his, his height 
would make it an easy target for her; but Michelle was thinking that if she was given such an
opportunity, she was going to take her good old time with this one, making sure
that she was going to punish him slowly, and painfully; not wanting to do him in
too quick . How could he cause her to miss her wedding rehersal with Brad, the
thought alone stirred her anger, as she glared back into the sniveling little bastard's
face . Trying to push back her prejudices, Michelle just couldn't help but think of the
man, as a nappy haired black son-of-bitch .  


Michelle came to the pass that led off to the right, and realized that they were heading
for the abandoned, Franklin projects that was condemned several years ago shortly
after several rapings, and a murder that took place there . Michelle's fear was pushed
back now, she wasn't going to fall victim to this guy; in fact she was planning on 
making him the victim, of a brutal case of assault, and battery, more in the line of
an aggravated assault, and battery . As she took another glance in the rear view
mirror, and seeing the man's face, he definately brought her to a high level of anger,
and aggravation . Now, Michelle was thinking of just how much pain, and agony she
was going to put him through, and couldn't wait for the opportunity, which was about
to come soon .


Just as they were coming up onto the condemned structures, of the Franklin projects .
Allen spoke up saying, O.k trick, you can pull up over there in that first set of parking
spaces, and park; then your gonna give me your car keys, and we're gonna take a
little walk, and if you give me any fucking problems you little ho; i'll stick 21 different
ways . "


Michelle, did as instructed, and turned her right turn signal on when turning in to
the parking area . After shutting her car down, Michelle left her turn signal on, and
left the ignition in the auxilliary position; and was really hoping that the man would not
notice the light sound of the blinker, nor notice the blinker flashing when exiting the
vehical . 


Michelle's little plan of leaving an S.O.S signal, for anyone that may be passing by
had worked . Allen, took her keys, and made his way out through the left side door,
with, Michelle making her way out, and around to meet him . The girl was smart,
and quickly turned, Allen's attention away from the car, and said, " Aren't these
the projects that was condemned due to,,, mmm... I can't seem to remember . "
Allen, looked at, Michelle a little disturbed, and told her, " Just start walking in that
direction, towards apartment # 669, and remember what I told you, try to pull any
thing, and i'll slice your white ass up, NOW MOVE ! " And that Michelle did .


Michelle, stood along with Allen at the front entrance of the apartment, when
Allen spoke again saying, " What in the hell are you waiting for step on in, I haven't
got all fucking night . Michelle complied to the black mans wishes, and slowly 
stepped through the door, that Allen held opened for her ." Oh... he's trying to break
out of his aborigony ways, now trying to be a gentleman, " Michelle thought, as the
man allowed her to enter first .


After getting inside, Allen started to ignite some candles that were placed on a
large mantle, and what appeared to be an alter before it . There must of been over
a hundred candles he lit, before he set flame to the final one .


The flames danced wickly from the candles, with shadows bouncing off of the
walls, as Michelle looked around she could see satanic symbols etched into the
walls, along with what appeared to be some faded heavy blood stains . What
surprised her the most, was when she saw a murial of a portrait of a black man
who had a striking resemblence to the one she was with . Michelle in her curiousity
asked the man saying, " Is that suppose to be you there on the wall in the painting ? "
Allen looked at her through glinting eyes, that seemed to be dancing with a flickering
of wicked flames, then spoke in a voice that could of frightened the hell out of the
devil himself, " Me, or a predator from the other side, lady... " The man then said,
" Just call me Al, and now you little girl can come on over to your next daddy, "
Michelle's fear began to grow as earlier before, and she hesitated in doing as the
black man wished, when he hissed out the words, " Bring your little, white bread
ass over here; you stinkin' cunt, NOW ! "


Michelle, then slowly made her way to Al, and stood before him; now feeling like
a scared little girl, she asked, in somewhat of a frightened voice, " Now, what else
would you like me to do, Al ? " The black man gave her a cold stare, and then said,
" Very good, now your realizing who your daddy is, I want you on your knees, for
a time being, its about time that I get a little oral service, don't you think ? " For some
reason, Michelle felt that her plans of gaining an upper hand over this guy was
fading quick, as she lowered herself before him, as if she was being drawn into
some evil abyss of satanic power, that he possessed . Michelle, was trying hard
to clear her head of his hypnotism, if she was going to escape this man; who now
had full intentions of raping her . 


Al, then went to undo his jeans, and as he was about to unzip, he paused for a
moment, and said, do away my child with the idea of ever having a white daddy,
because i'm about to introduce you to a new one . " Suddenly, Michelle came to
her senses .

Brad, her dad, and Daria's, faces flashed before her mind, as if she was seeing
how concerned, and worried they were over her, when suddenly she felt as though
she heard her dad say whispering, " Remember, Michelle, I'll always love you, and
please don't forget what I taught you sweetheart . "


Michelle forced the fear out of her heart, and gained control of her anger,
knowing that it could do more damage in a fight . Al, looked down at her with the
dancing flame still flickering in his eyes, when suddenly an expression of shock, and
pain shot over his face . Michelle delivered a devastating hard fist into his balls, that
caused Al, to drop his blade . Doubling over Al clutched himself in pain . Michelle 
then stood to her feet, and bent over, and took the switch blade from the floor; then
standing, Michelle looked down at Al, who was far from being recovered . Taking
him by his shirt collar, Michelle straightened him up to face her, then she flickered
the blade in front of his face, and said, " You won't be needing this no more little
man, and besides your mommy should have raised you better in not playing with such
dangerous little toys . " Then taking the knife in both hands, Michelle cleanly 
snapped it in two .


Al, now was the one who was in fear as, Michelle spoke, " Now its time that you
find out who your mommy is . " Al, backed away from Michelle trembling some, as
Michelle took her sweatshirt off revealing a black sports top; but that wasn't why
Al's trembling was increasing . He was realizing just how big this blonde white
female was . Michelle's abs, and arms rippled with muscle, as she walked towards
Al saying, " Whats the matter, little man, your not so tough now are you ? " Al
didn't answer, and Michelles left foot suddenly flashed upward, and across slapping
Al hard across the right side of his face . As Al's head spun to the side, Michelle's
other foot came lashing hard across the left side of Al's head .


Al, staggered back with an increasing speed to collide with the table, and on into the
mantle that held the candles . The table toppled over, along with the candles, and Al
fell to the floor on his hands, and knees . Michelle then gave him a punishing kick
to his opened face, that sent him rooling to the corner of the room .


Michelle realizing that a fire could break out, quickly took up an old wool blanket
that was lying on a couch, and smothered the flames, deadening them, then her
attention was turned back to Al, who was lying in the corner moaning out his pain .


" Get up, BOY ! " Michelle said, mocking him now, knowing how much black males
hated being called a boy . Al, looked at her in fright, and only crouched further into the
corner of the room . Al, raised his trembling hands in fear, and began pleading with
her saying, " Pleaseee... I'm sorry,, I'm sorry,,, " Michelle, just shook her head, and
forefinger at him, and returned by saying, " You intended to rape me boy, and then
you were probaly going to kill me afterwards, so now its time for mommy to teach
you a little white lesson, by kicking your little black smelly ass all over this shrine of
yours, and since your to damn fucking scared to get up; let me help you . " 


Michelle, then bent over, and took Al, by the collar of his bloodstained shirt, and 
jerked him hard to his feet; then slamming him hard into the wall she barreled
several hard shots to his midsection, causing Al, to bellow out loud crys of pain,
and anguish . " Aaaahhhggg ! PLEASEEEeee... please stop... I can't take no 
more, " Al, cried, now in tears . But Michelle, reeled off two more; then delivered
some forearm shots to Al's jaw .


Michelle then held him there against the wall, as the man's battered face bled
from open cuts that was created from Michelle,s hardened fist .


A police cruiser was slowly passing by the Franklin projects, when the officer on
the passenger side spotted Michelle's blinking turn signal on her car, he then
related the fact to his fellow officer, and then they cautiously pulled in along side
of Michelle's parked car . The officer that spotted the car took down the license
plate number, while the other officer investgated the surrounding area .


Michelle held a crying Al, firmly, and hard against the wall, and said, telling him
" I'll stop in due time boy, but i'm really dissapointed in you, how could you bring
this kind of disgrace on your own kind, can you answer me at least that ? " Al,
looked at, Michelle, now with a look that could of been crying out for help, other
than help from the beating she was giving to him . " Pleaseee... " he said, " please
stop, i'll turn myself in,,, " Then as he was about to finish his sentence an officer
stood at the opening of the door, along with the other directly behind him . 


But before any of the two policemen, could say anything, Michelle spoke saying,
" Damn ! straight you will, " and in finishing, she drove her knee hard, and true into
his balls . Al, slummped over immediately from the impact of her hardened knee .


The first officer in the door, was followed quickly by the second as they rushed
Michelle to restrain her from further beating Al .


" Ok missy, ok, settle down, we'll take him from here, just settle down, " the officer
said, as the two of them were having difficulty handling her . Just as they were 
getting Michelle under control, Michelle lashed out with her foot, and kicked Al,
solidly in the face, knocking him out cold . Michelle seeing her desired vicitim in the
condition she wanted to see him in was now sastified, and allowed the restraining
police officers to pull her away from his beatened body .


Michelle looked at the two officers, one of them was taking information from her,
while the other one had radioed in for a set of paramedics, and backup on his hand
held . 


Officer Drymel, recognized who Michelle was by her last name, and asked, " Aren't
you, Raymond's daughter ? Raymond Rees ? " Yes thats me, " Michelle answered .
" Well, sweetheart, your father was in a car accident, and he may not make it, " The
officer told her, bringing it to her immediate attention . Michelle's eyes widened in
shock, " DADDY ! Daddy,,, is he gonna be o.k,, Daddy ! " Michelle cried out her
own anguish, as she fell into the officers arms breaking down into a solid steady
stream of hot tears .


The paramedics arrived along with three other cruisers to the sceen, and the black
man was cuffed, as he was placed on a gerny, and strapped down tight . The two 
paramedics carted the man off, along with two other officers, to the ambulence; with
both policemen making entering into the back of the ambulence along with Al .


Michelle, regained some composure, then officer Drymel who held held her said, " Let 
me give you a quick ride to the General, another officer will take care of your vehical .


Michelle agreed, and left with him, and they arrived at, The First General Hospital
in a rather speedily time limit .


Michelle rushed through the automated doors that gave way to her in allowing her
to make her entrance . The first person she spotted was Brad, and Brad met her in
an embrace, with Michelle breaking down again in tears, " Daddy,, is daddy gonna be
alright, daddy,, hows my daddy ? " Brad held her tight, and wanted to share her tears
but knew he had to be strong, and that he was going to be the only man in her life 
now . 

					                                       The end .

Author, The " T.K.O Kid "  Comments, are welcomed at, desio@adelphia.net