PASTOR SANDRINE AND JUDGE HALINA IN A BLOODY FIGHT by Hamlet PASTOR SANDRINE THE IVORIAN DOMINA JUDGE HALINA Judge Halina met Sandrine outside the Royal Overseas Judges Headquarters.in Nottingham. She was even taller and bigger than Sandrine dressed in a skin tight leather cat suit. She was a Judge of twenty years' experience who had spent her career beating and killing criminals all over the world. She had lovely platinum hair being a Northerner from Lundsheim in Pedersborg Province Norseland Sandrine was from Ivory Coast and had been accepted as an honorary Norselandic Citizen as a condition of joining the Warrior Nuns, where she had begun her Novitiate at St Agatha's Convent. Halina had just come from the Judge Wagon that was parked outside ready for action. 'Come on Sandrine let's show these bastards that we're going to end their criminal activities forever!' 'Certainly, Halina I can't wait to get my hands on them!' Sandrine and Halina approached the Turkish Cypriot Oktay gang whose premises t were still located in a vacant storefront. She could see lights in the back. 'Hello it's me Sandrine I saw you earlier 'Sandrine called as she stuck her head in the door. 'Back here, baby' came Bakir's 's s voice from the back. As they cautiously made their way to the back, they could see that the Oktays had made significant improvements. A sophisticated security system was in place. They could see two fully loaded computers set up and running. The back room was surprisingly well furnished with a bar and leather couches. Bakir , Mustafa , and the security guard Hakam were seated there. 'The Oktays have moved into the modern world. Now we can keep track of every nickel that comes in and every ounce of shit that moves out.' said Bakir so pleased with himself. 'Very impressive,' Sandrine stated. 'I certainly did not expect this from the Oktays ,' 'O.K. what did you want to see us about.' Bakir was curious. Judge Halina laid out in great detail what she wanted the Oktays were to do. They were to end their criminal activities for good and surrender to her. They were to put their hands behind their backs and she would handcuff them. She would take them on a lead to the Judge Wagon where they would stand trial at the Judge Headquarters and would almost certainly all face the death penalty. 'You are all under arrest. You can either come quietly or we can get physical. You've lost whatever you've achieved! 'she told them in her usual imperious manner. As she spoke she could tell that they were furious and were not prepatred to accept what she was saying. Bakir shook his head. 'We're not going anywhere you Norsi whore!.Who the f---k do you think you are! We like the money, and we like the power. People fear us and so should you bitches. We control everything here now. We want to keep it that way! Now f---k off back to Norseland! And to Africa you piccaniny!' 'Then you must know that I will do everything in my power to stop you.' Halina told them. Bakir stood up. 'Then we have to make sure that you don't.' The three of them suddenly encircled the two Women. 'You've left us no other choice, mamas. We have to take you out' Bakir said pretending to be sad. 'That may be harder than you think.' Halina replied. She started to inch backward in the direction of the door while Sandrine stood and confronted them. Hakam spoke for the first time. 'Let me take care of this, boss. I can handle her.' Halina looked at Halina. He was big, but not quite as big as he had first seemed. Also, even though he appeared to be very powerful, he looked to be out of shape. Hakam slowly advanced on Halina. He reached for her shoulders, she jumped back out of his reach. His gut looked like it had seen more than its share of beer and pizza. All at once he charged her, causing their bodies to bang together. "I've got you now, whore." Hakam exulted. He pinned her against the wall and pounded his fist to her stomach. His fist ploughed into her hard stomach. But it did not make any difference. He drew back his fist to do it again. Halina drove her foot into his shin. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! he yelled in agony. He hesitated for an instant, and she slipped away. Hakam swung a hard left at her jaw. Halina ducked and then brought her knee driving up into his groin. Hakam groaned in pain. Halina then set herself and drove her hard fist ripping deep into his soft gut. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! Hakam definitely felt that. She snapped a kick to his ribcage. He reeled away. Bakir and Mustafa were mesmerized by her power and just watched. She sunk her fist into the soft flesh of Hakam's belly again. Hakam started to wheeze. He couldn't breathe. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! 'We'll just see how many of these you can take, and still stay up,' she told him. With that she blasted a barrage of brutal blows right into his hurting belly.Each one seemed to be harder than the one before. Those battering fists were chopping the big man down. He dropped to his knees then pitched over on his face on the floor. He was having trouble breathing. All at once his whole dinner wound up on the floor as he started to retch. Hakam was obviously out of action for a while. YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! Bakir and Mustafa moved to either side of Halina. They tackled her and all three of them were rolling around on the floor. They pulled her to her feet. Bakir and Mustafa held her and began firing punches to her face. Her left eye started to swell. Blood dripped from her nose. Still Bakir drove his fists into her face. She was almost overcome . In desperation, she drove the heel of her right foot up to Bakir 's testicles. His hold weakened. She repeated the blow with her heel. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! Mustafa's 's grip lessened. As Bakir started his next punch she broke free. Sandrine moved in to the rescue. She blocked the punch and grabbed Bakir s arm. Using his momentum, she twirled him around and flung him face first into the wall. He bounced off and fell to the floor. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! Sandrine ran for the door. Mustafa caught her just before she got there and tackled her. They grappled on the floor with neither gaining control. They split apart and both regained their feet. Mustafa leaped at her. This time Sandrine was ready. Her right fist shot out and smashed into his nose. The force he had generated with his leap added to the power of her strong right arm delivering the blow had a devastating effect. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! The room was filled with the sound of his scream as his nose snapped like a twig. He raised both hands to his broken nose. Blood ran between his fingers. She rammed her fist hard to his gut. His hands came down. Her left fist smashed his nose again. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! The pain from his already broken nose was unbearable. He forgot all about trying to get Sandrine. He just wanted to get away from her and those punishing fists. He had slumped to his knees. Sandrine took hold of his hair and pulled him to his feet. 'You know what's next, don't you Mustafa?' "Please don't do that, I'll do any thing you want." he pleaded. "I have to. You said it yourself, it's my trademark!" With that she sent that hard right fist crashing into his mouth. He could feel his front teeth breaking from the power of that hard fist. He screamed again. She cut it off with a blast to his stomach, taking his wind away with her left. As he started to fold around that fist, she slammed her right to his jaw. He dropped to the floor and lay still, out cold. "Another down" Sandrine thought. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! Halina started for the door again, but behind her she heard the click that was all too familiar in her younger days. That was Bakir's 's switchblade opening. She turned around and faced him. He had recovered from his encounter with the wall. Slowly Halina removed her leather jacket and wrapped it around her hand and arm. He made a swipe at her with the knife. She jumped back and the knife just nicked her leather bra and made a small cut just under her left breast. "I'm going to cut you up in little bitty pieces, Norsi whore! " Bakir snarled at her. Halina said nothing. All of her attention was on the knife that he held loosely in his right hand. She knew how good he was with the knife. Her only chance was to distract him and try to disarm him. He advanced again. Instead of using the jacket for protection, she suddenly threw it at his face. As he reacted to the thrown jacket, she grabbed his knife arm with both hands. They struggled briefly for the knife before Halina was able to force him to drop it. She knew that she was physically stronger than him as a Judge and Norse Woman. As the switchblade hit the floor, she kicked it behind her. "Now, we're a little more even." she said. He made a move to go around her and get to the knife. Halina tackled him to punch t deep into his belly. He started to go down. She caught him and hauled him back upright again. Her left fist went crashing into his cheekbone just under his right eye. Again she pounded her fist to that spot. With the third blast she could feel the bone give under the hard knuckles of her fist. YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! "Signature time, honey" She leaned forward and whispered in his ear. She drew back her right fist and sent it smashing straight in his mouth. She reloaded and cocked that deadly fist again. "CRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCKKKKKKKKK!!!! YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! The sound filled the room as teeth and blood came out in a spray from her brutal blow. The only thing keeping Bakir up was her left hand snared in his shirt. She released him and started an uppercut up from her lethal fist to explode on the point of his chin. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! Bakir flew backward and fell on one of the leather sofas . 'At least you have a comfortable place to sleep!' she said to the unconscious gangster. Sandrine turned around and found Hakam who had somewhat recovered standing between her and the door. "Just give it up, big man." she said. "Take a look around." Hakam was bent on revenge. "Your funeral," Sandrine replied. They circled each other cautiously. She stumbled slightly over the unconscious body of Mustafa and lost her balance. Hakam seized this opportunity to land a powerhouse punch to her jaw. Sandrine went down. He snatched her hair and started to drag her around the room. She was disoriented when he stopped. He jerked her to her feet and fired another punch to her jaw. She fell against the wall. "This is it bitch!," Hakam shouted as he wound up his right fist for the finisher. The punch flew toward her face. Just before impact, she managed to move her head just slightly to her left. Hakam's big fist barely grazed her cheek. It was still enough to knock her down, but his fist continued and slammed full force into the brick wall. Hakam screamed in pain. His hand and probably his wrist were broken from the collision with the wall. This gave her a chance to regain her senses. Hakam was not even thinking about her as he held his busted hand with his good hand She came up behind him and drove a vicious punch to his kidney. Two, three times she drove that fist into that vulnerable area. Then she shoved him face first into the wall. His face hit the wall with a loud splat. She put her left hand on his shoulder and spun him around. Hakam knew what was coming but there was nothing he could do to stop it. Her right fist ploughed into his belly like a runaway train. Hakam would have vomited again if there had been anything left in his stomach. As it was he was just gagging. OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA1!! Halina decide to join in the fun with Sandrine She paused a moment to let the pain from that punch subside. As he began to breathe a little better, Halina sent her brutal fist deep into his savaged stomach again. Hakam could not believe that he was being battered senseless like this. Especially by two Women, and with their leather covered protruding breasts he could see they were definitely Women. Sandrine turned her shoulders and went into a crouch. She rotated out of that crouch and put everything she had into her ferocious punch. It had all of her bodyweight behind it as her fist accelerated toward Hakam's face. That sledgehammer fist crashed into his jaw full force. Hakam hit the wall and bounced back into the room to fall face first to the floor. Hakam's jaw was broken and most of his teeth were hanging out of his mouth. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!! The battle was finally over. Halina and Sandrine were totally victorious All three gangstersd lay out cold at their feet. Halina found her leather jacket and put it back on. She surveyed the carnage around her. Mustafa was sprawled out on the floor with his nose spread all over his face and several teeth knocked out.Bakir still lay unmoving on the leather sofa with the side of his face caved in and bloody holes in the front of his mouth where teeth had been. Hakam was face down with his broken jaw stuck out at a strange angle as he lay a bloody unconscious heap on the floor Sandrine clenched those hard, rubber clad powerful fists again with the blood of her victims' blood starting to cake on her knuckles, and just looked at them. "God, I really do love to fight." she said. Then she realized that her panties and hurts underneath her leather trousers were soaking wet between her legs. She had become so sexually aroused during the fight! "Maybe that's one reason I liked to fight so much before," she mused. Halina handcuffed all three of them and they dragged their bodies into the Judge Wagon She also realized that her muscles had an unreal pump, and flexed her now huge bulging biceps as a half smile played across her lips. Outside Halina and Sandrine kissed passionately "So ends the Oktays reign of terror!" Sandrine said triumphantly. "It certainly has!' said Halina LET'S TAKE THESE BASTARDS BACK FOR TRIAL AND EXECUTION!! Any comments to norselandic@hotmail.com