She's so cruel!
by The TKO Kidd
She knows how to use her fists, and her feet are just as punishing...

It so happened that I had attended a martial arts demostration at the
local high school. Little did I know that the demostration that was being
held consisted of only jr high, and high school girls. More then likely I
would've not attended the demo if I had known there weren't going to
be any of the young gentlemen that attended the schools there.

But I was definately in for a show of strength, speedy fighting skills,
and more surprisingly the cruelty that a young girl could dish out to a
man's body.

The demostration was enjoyable enough watching these local teen girls
display their agilities, speed, and quickness with their fists and feet as a
first group of twelve young ladies set the auditorium stage going through
a long series of martial arts fighting movements, that appeared as a display 
of martial art style of dancing also.

The next segment of the demostration that took place, was the showing off of 
the strengths that these girls possessed, with the show going into the stage 
of breaking boards.

There were four girls chosen out of the twelve, in which I take that two 
were from the high school level, and the other two that appeared younger 
were from the jr high level.

The first two young women who were the older appearing of the four
demostrated not by only shattering a few flat boards with their fists, and
feet, but had in fact turned a couple of cinder blocks into broken up chunks
cement block. Amazing in my opinion since these two young ladies did
this feat with their elbows, bringing them downward upon the cinder
blocks that were placed untop of two wooden work horses.

After the first couple of young ladies were finished with their displays,
the demo continued with the two younger girls setting the stage.

Even more amazing were these two girls. One of the girls had placed a
flat board that had a good thickness to it against her abdomen while having 
her back against the wall, allowing the other young lady to drive her fist
through it, rendering the obstical of wood into two separate pieces.

After the demostration ended, the girl that broke the board was left on 
stage with the other making her exit from the stage.

I take that the older woman then that entered unto the stage was these
girl's instructor.

The woman orator had a mic in her hand speaking to the audience, "I do hope 
that you ladies, and gentlemen had enjoyed our demostration, but not to 
leave you wondering what these young women are really capable of I will
allow April the young woman standing next to me to perform one more
demostration of her fighting skills for your viewing pleasure."

April was the young girl's name being a jr high schooler with the older 
woman sharing that info before continuing addressing the audience. The older 
woman then continued with asking for a male volunteer.

No man spoke up wanting to be the sitting duck. Whether the men in the
audience were shy, or maybe a bit intimadated by what they had seen thus 
far, I really didn't know: But what was to be seen in the next few stages of
April's demo was going to be more of a lesson to a man, and in my figuring
a stiff warning. And a shock to us all.

It was all to much to take in, seeing this girl named April only standing
five foot five, in a gee, and white shorts, while sporting a white belt with
no stripes of any kind upon it allowing no knowlege of this girl's fighting
skill level. But what was be seen soon coming, was how cruel, and how much 
pain and punishiment a girl of April's age could pound out upon an older 
man's body.

April was a cute little brunette, with her hair tightly pulled back into a
short ponytail. Somewhat of a stocky little young woman, but definately
well built for her age. April's thighs that were seen extending from below
her shorts were thick and solid, displaying some tones of muscle defintions.

April then undid her belt dropping it off behind her, with dismissing
her gee, upper garment. My STARS! This girl was only in jr high!?! 
Unbelievable!

April was sporting a solid jet black tank top, that hugged her upperbody
tightly. The girl, had a set of guns on her that were sharpened with muscle
defintion, and a surety of thickness, and definately a hardness in her 
peaking biceps that she shortly flexed up for the audience in a double flex.
The cuts in April's abs could be seen clearly through her black tank top, 
with a pair of firm and well placed rounded breasts of mediore size above 
those sharp abdomen cuts. As I said, "My STARS!"

"Ok, since there is no man bold enough to volunteer for the task, allow
me to choose one of you kindly men..." The woman spoke, wanting to
make sure that her young female student still standing next to her would
in fact give yet another demostration.

I would've loved to had volunteered, and was about ready to throw my
hand up shouting, "Allow me!" But yet there was an icey cold fear warning
me to the pit of my stomach, that it would be better to think of my better
health. Therefore I held back.

The man that the woman had chosen was a young man I knew that was in
his late twenties, a man I had worked with for a short time, named Neil.

Neil stood five foot eight somewhat possessing a stocky build: But the
poor guy was a slacker, and a partier. If the next few stages was to lead in
a sparring contest of sorts, with April displaying her abilities, and 
fighting
skills against Neil, I would have to say that April would make meat of him
in a matter of minutes.

Neil looked nervously about the audience when the older woman had called
him out, wanting him to appear on stage, as if he was crying for someone's
rescue and as if saying, "No one else here would want to volunteer?"

"Well young man, please do join us on stage. This will only take a few
painless moments on your part. I promise that April here won't hurt you.."
The older woman finished speaking.

Better Neil, then myself, and I'm sure that all the other men in the 
audience
was thinking the same thing after the demostration that April was to put on,
ended.

Neil finally did start towards the stage to join the woman, and April, after
she had convinced him in a motherly tone that all would be in good faith and 
trust.

Well if this was going to be a demostration leading into some sparring,
I would've thought that some mats would be placed on stage, but that 
wouldn't be the case, with it surely being a sparring match that would take
place between Neil, and April.

Neil glanced over at April, with him nervously averting his attention back
to the older woman, who was now speaking to him, "Young man, you do
know something about fighting? Really you do look like a man that could
handle himself. Am I correct?" This lady sure enough had a way to boost a
man's confindence in himself.

Neil returned to the woman replying, "Well yes, I believe I can carry my
weight in a fight."

Who in the hell was Neil trying to convince? Surely not me!

The older lady then returned to Neil, "So you can handle yourself in a 
fight,
but how about a fight against such a skilled fighter as this young lady that
is now standing beside me?"

Neil answered, "I believe I can take her in a fight if it came down to it: 
But
I'm not really into fighting girls."

For some reason I believe that Neil was being baited, with the older woman
preparing to set the hook,  pumping away at his pride, and male ego.

"So could you please give us your name young man?" The older woman asked 
him.

"Neil, Neil,,, " Before Neil could finished with giving his surname, the 
older
woman spoke up interrupting, "First name only will suffice Neil."

"Now Neil, I promised you that when asking you to join us here on stage,
that April wouldn't hurt you. You believe me? Really she is just a girl, a
girl surely can't hurt such a big strong man like yourself." The older woman
finished.

"So what are you asking, that I fight this girl here on stage in a sparring 
match for her next demostration?" Neil asked the woman.

I could see that Neil was getting a little pissed with this woman's 
interrogation of him, and the woman could see it as well with her answering 
Neil, "Well yes young man, that might be the picture we all
want to see... Now please allow me to step off stage.. April here will
instruct you further into what is to take place between you two: But I'm
sure your a smart enough of a young man to know you're going to be
sparring against her... Please, she really can't hurt you can she, really 
look
at her, she's just a girl only in jr high..."

Neil's disturbance with this woman was now made obvious to the woman as
well as to the audience awaiting when he spoke up answering, "You,, you
just go piss off stage woman."

"Sure Neil, I'll do just that." The woman replied. As the woman started to
make her exit from the stage, she looked back to Neil with narrowing
eyes turned red with anger, then she gave April a glance while giving
her a nod, and a smile, in what appeared to be a nod, and a smile of 
approval. Kind of like giving her a green light.

The older woman then took a seat beside me, and looked at me saying
softly, "The boy whatever April is going to give him, has coming..."

"*!!!*" I wanted to shout out to Neil to get the hell off that stage, but 
again
fear held me back. I already knew a long time ago just what a woman could do 
in a fight against a man, and a young woman would be just as capable
of taking a man apart in a fight, if she had the fighting skills as these 
young women had. Neil is definately in trouble.

Why this type of demostration would be allowed in a public school was a
question in my mind: But nowadays not many things were questioned. 2004.

April readied herself into a three point fighting stance, not giving Neil 
much of an instruction at all, but told him, "Ready boy? Better brace 
yourself."

Neil brought his fists up cocking them towards the girl.

I still think Neil had some hesitations in himself about fighting against a 
girl: But sure enough changed that attitude when April struck his face with
a straight right fisted jab, backing him away from herself.

Neil was already seeing stars from only the punch that April delivered to
him, and didn't even consider waiting for them to clear, when retaliating
by moving in towards April, with a lazy right swing, followed by a left
that were aimed towards her face. April avoided Neil's lack of fighting 
abilities easily with Neil's targeted punches not finding their target.

April then swiftly moved around, and away from Neil. With Neil turning
himself to face April several feet away from her moved in towards her with 
his head now cleared up some made a mistake of leaving his midsection widely 
exposed.

April avoided Neil's frontal advance on her by quickly stepping to Neil's
right side of his body, then even faster then two blinks of an eye she threw
three sharp swift kicks into Neil with the first two using her left shin to 
his
stomach, followed by a bared right foot smashing him squarely in his face.

"AaaahhhgggGGG!!!" Neil cried in pain as he staggered back after the foot
delivered to his face landed with a loud thud.

Neil instantly put both of his hands over his nose and mouth, and when 
pulling them away from his face he found dripping blood upon then began to 
panic a little with tears breaking from the corners of his eyes.

April taunted Neil just a little mocking him, "Please boy don't start crying 
on me, and show me what you've got. Show me that a boy can fight, and that 
you're all not just a bunch of big ass pussys.."

It was all about over from that point on: But was prolonged for Neil's 
further punishment and pain.

Neil was about to drop to the both of his knees after April had delivered
another shin kick to his misection that followed the kick to his face, but
was held shortly in check with April taking a fistful of Neil's brown locks
of hair holding him there briefly while she sent three punishing kicks into
his stomach with a hard driving force of her right foot, causing Neil to cry 
out loudly in tears for mercy.

I could only imagine the stinging bolts of pain that was surging throughout
Neil's racked body: But surely didn't want to, as I tried to avoid the 
thought,
winching. The older woman sitting beside me though seemed to be immensely 
enjoying herself, giving me smiling glances of satisfaction.

It was all April, all over poor Neil in what lasted just several long 
minutes
more for the boy. Neil could only barely stay on feet, while April pounded
away on him, with sharp karate like punches, and kicks, in which I believe
were the reasons that kept Neil on his feet. April wasn't giving Neil a 
fighting chance, nor a chance in hell to find some comfort on the floor.

Then Neil did find his relief, as he brought his hands up from the floor in
a gesture of surrender while kneeling, he pleaded softly, groaning in pain, 
"No more please, I can't take no more..." April though was deaf to Neil's 
crying out for mercy, and without compassion she sent a smashing sidestep 
kick into Neil's face with it having being an opened target.

April's soul of her foot smacked loudly against the flesh of Neil's face
sending him rolling back against the wall on stage, and silencing any of
the audience's chattering, knocking Neil completely out stone cold.

>>From what I could see from where I was sitting, Neil's face was pretty
much tar tar. Hamburger tar tar in fact. The older woman then asked me
if I knew the boy, and had given me instruction after I answered her with
an affirmative to give Neil some aide, and assistance. I didn't argue.

Myself, and several other men attended to Neil till the paramedics
arrived. As I said earlier, why this type of behaviour, and action would be
permitted among the general public where a beating would take place with a 
girl beating a man down raw, without question is still beyond me. But this
is no longer the nineties.

As I was kneeling beside Neil with him groaning uncomfortably in severe
pain, I looked at Neil with honest sympathy. Then I looked up at the woman 
and April as they were walking off stage with the older woman placing an arm 
around April's shoulder thanking her and telling April that she did well.

April giggled then replied, "Teehee... Guess the boy won't be spouting off 
at the mouth to my mother no more..."

"Well you know, that dead beat daddy of yours sweetie, he had to learn the 
same lesson with me giving it to him years ago..." The woman returned, while 
still having her arm placed about the girl's shoulder.

The end


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