" The Kid " napping, and the rescue.    
The " T.K.O Kid " desio@jbic.com     
" The Kid " get's taken captive by Tina, who will rescue him ?  
                           
" The Kid " napping, and the rescue. 

" The Kid " was coming to, as he layed on the old dusty wooden floor, 
next to the jukebox. He felt his head hurting like hell. Trying to focus 
his eyes on his surroundings. The Tavern was dimly lit with an oil lamp, 
burning on the bar. It was the only source of light, that was giving 
light inside the tavern.Rubbing his head, to work out the pain, he 
managed to focus his eye's enough to see a womanly figure in the 
shadow's, sitting a short distance from the oil lamp. The woman seemed 
to know that he was consience now, and sighed, getting up from her seat, 
she made her way over to " The Kid ".                          She was 
now coming out of the shadow's, and " The Kid " recognised right away 
that it was Tina Suddenly " The Kid " began to shrink away from her, 
trembling , and fearing that his nightmare was going to start all over. 
" The Kid's " back was up against the jukebox, with no where else to go. 
Tina was now standing directly in front of him , and kneeling down 
placed a hand on " The Kids " shoulder, and sensed " The Kids" fear. 
Tina grew into the sordid person, that fed on anothers fear. 
             
Now feeling " The Kid " trembling just from her touch sent an evil 
delight through her, and smiling at him, as if bearing her fang's, she 
said " So " Kid " " how doe's your little head feel ? To " The Kid " she 
might as well been hissing those word's to him, cause he felt that the 
cobra was about to sink her poisioness fang's into it's prey once again. 
He was unable to speak , as he sat there frozen under her icey cold 
touch. Suddenly her touch turned into a painfull grip, as Tina hand 
tightened her hand like a vice onto his shoulder, causeing a 
considerable ammount of pain. " The Kid " tried to pull away, as a 
trapped ferrott would that was caught within the claw's of it's 
predator, but found himself weak and defenseless in her clutches. 
            
Tina pulled his face to hers and said " I asked you a question, and I 
expect an answer, you little piece of shit " " The Kid " still rubbing 
his head " answered saying " " can't you see for yourself , that I,m 
hurting like hell " Tina's anger just shot up another level. Yanking " 
The Kids " head back hard, she took her free hand and sent a lashing 
opened hand across his already battered face. The sound of her hand, 
when coming across the flesh of " The Kid's face " verberated through 
the tavern. Aaahhhggg ! " The Kid " let out a lound cry, as her hand 
swept across his face, giving it a new reddened glow. " Bitch ! " " The 
Kid " " said " through clenched teeth , not realising what he was 
saying, ( and where did he find this new found courage ? ) It didn't 
make matter's better for him , as Tina swung her hand back in the 
direction that it came , giving him a wicked back-hand slap to the other 
side of his face , creating a new glowing red area on it also. " You 
just don't get it do you ? " " you little fucking slimeball , do you ? " 
Tina said , " Well let me put it to you in so many word's , if I can 
speak on the level of a infant " " Your mine now, and that make's me 
your mommie " " When Bev , Karla, and Regina get back in the mourning, 
we're going for a ride , to my little hideway " " I shouldn't have lost 
you at the party , seeing how I won you , by beating your ass in the 
ring " " So now I,m taking what belong's to me ".     " The Kid " bieng 
carefull now in choosing his word's more carefully ask her, in a humble 
mannor, said, " Can't you just forget your hatred you have for me, what 
did I ever do to make you hate me so much ? " Tina answered his question 
by saying " Don't even pull off some kind of sympathy guilt trip on me " 
" A man like you, if I may bring you to that level for a moment , should 
be serving under a more superior bieng , and that is a woman , such as 
myself " " You want to know how I feel about men , well every woman 
should own one " " And now I own that little ass of yours ".Tina now 
letting up on her vice like grip she had on " The Kid's " shoulder and 
told him, " Now I'm going to go back to my seat , and we're going to 
wait for our ride , and your just going to stay put right where your are 
" " You sleep or just lay here I don't care , it doesn't make no damn 
difference to me, but if you move one muscle in an attempt to get out of 
here, I'll give you a thrashing so severe, that you'll only wish that 
this was all a nightmare, get your rest boy, cause we've got a long ride 
in the mourning. 
       " Tina released her hand from " The Kid's " shoulder and made her 
way back to the table where she was sitting , and lit a ciggerette. " 
The Kid " layed there in silence, bieng to afraid to speak, or move, not 
wanting to feel back hand of Tina's wrath. He layed there trying to 
figure a way out of this horrible situation he was now in . " The Kid " 
was also thinking of the adult book shop's that he's been in, and seeing 
the mag's that contain the content, of S and M , B and D, bondage, 
magazine's, dealing with men who had fetish's of bieng dominated by a 
woman. He knew, Tina could straighten them out real fast, and clear 
thier head's of such fantsy's. Her punch's felt like a cannon ball, 
blasting against away at your head, that would send it spinning in a 
dozen different direction's, all at once, and her kick's were even more 
brutal, making you wish that her next one would send you down for the 
count , just so you wouldn't have to suffer another one. Tina didn't 
play, and at time's didn't care at all how hard she hit you, or how much 
you were hurting. Thats where she got her greatest pleasure. The more 
you were hurting the more she would enjoy it, only to pulverize you even 
more, so she could see you hurt even worse. 
       Even men, strong. well trained fighting men that went up against 
her, fell like dominos, bieng left beatin' to a bloody pulp, and sobbing 
like babies, when it was all over. She fed on thier weakness, and fear, 
and delighted in the fact, that she sent away proud men, of valor, 
crawling, and whimpering, having them broken down, and on the same level 
as, any other coward.        " The Kid " was no coward, even though at 
time's he seemed to be, Tina was just breaking him down, each time " The 
Kid " would have enough courage to stand up against her. Even as 
teenagers, when they would wrestle each other, and " The Kid " would 
grow a little confindent. Tina would just pound it right out of him.   
         There wasn't a boy in the nieghborhood then that had enough 
balls to go up against her. Talk about tom boys, Tina not only ruled her 
block, but she owned the fear of the boy's several block's surrounding 
hers. " The Kid " could remember a time a boy of 17 yrs of age, trying 
to be some kind of gang leader, came into the nieghborhood, to show off 
in front of several of his friends, started to shove around a group of 
children, at the local candy store. Tina happened to ride up on her bike 
and noticed the situation, with the boy, having a little girl in tear's. 
Now realise Tina, was just a little girl, at the time herself, bieng 
only 11 yr's old. Jumping off her bike, she took full controll, tackling 
him from behind, and pulverized him, untill she sent him back to his own 
nieghborhood, crying and, pretty well busted up As far, as " The Kid " 
could remember, that was the only time, he ever saw Tina, come to 
somebodys rescue . " The Kid " refecting back, was beginning to fade, as 
he noticed the sky through, the window, growing light. He knew it would 
be soon, before he would face his fears all over again.Tina, sighed 
deeply and got up from her seat, as the sound of a vehical pulled into " 
The Fight rooms " Tavern parking lot, outside. Tina looked over to " The 
Kid ", then suddenly turned her attention away from him, when Regina, 
Bev, and Karla came through the front door. " What took you three so 
damn long, you were suppose to be here an hour ago " Tina said, angrily 
at her friends. " The old man that we pick up, gave us some trouble, 
trying to escape, on our way over here " Regina returned, telling Tina, 
in her defense. " Damn it to hell, are you three losing it, how much 
fucking trouble can one 73 year old man give you " Tina said, hotly. " 
None now " Regina answered, and laughing a little. " Now why is that 
little miss giggle's " Tina said, asking Regina, with some sarcasim in 
her voice. Regina was growing a little bit disturbed by Tina's attitude, 
and said, " Because I knocked his elderly ass out, just like I'm going 
to do to you, if you don't show me a little bit more respect girl " " 
Yea right whatever Regina whatever " Tina returned. " Whatever my ass, 
you bitch, I'll do it, so don't test me " Regina said, telling her with 
a little more anger in her voice. " One of these days we're gonna tangle 
horns, and your not gonna like the outcome " Regina told, Tina  
          " Come on you two, we shouldn't be fighting among each other, 
we've got to get these men back, to " The Tall One " Bev said, quickly 
stepping in to break up a possible brawl. " The Kid " was listening to 
the entire argument, " Damn it " he thought, this would have been a hell 
of a fight, Tina and Regina, " The Kid " was hoping to see it, it would 
have been like, two brahma bull's going at it, meeting head on, but Bev 
had to go and interrupt it all. Here " The Kid " was really hoping that 
he would get to see Tina get her big muscular ass stomped, by Regina, at 
least that was the outcome he was hoping for, and Regina, looked as 
though, she could do it, with Regina bieng built a bit harder, then 
Tina, and her appearance, with Regina, wearing a pair of camoflouge 
khaki's, and a solid black tight tank top, gave you the impression that 
she could kick about most anybodys ass, hell,  " The Kid " thought Mike 
Tyson would be in some real trouble, if he hooked it up with Regina. " 
Yea, for now Regina " said, cooling off some. Regina, then looked to 
Tina and said, telling Tina " Get your little baby girl there in the 
van, so we can pull out of here " " What the hell, they 're not even 
thinking me as a boy now " " The Kid " was thinking , and knowing 
better, than to say anything, as he saw Tina approaching him. " Get your 
little stinkin' ass up, you bitch we're going for a ride " Tina told " 
The Kid ". " The Kid " hesitated, just a little to long, he was just 
about to get up, when Tina quickly grabbed hinm by the wrist, then 
having his wrist, she took a hanfull of hair, grabbing him with her 
other hand, yanking his head back, she told him, " Boy you better start 
listening, or I'm going to put you through a world of hurt, now get your 
little ass moving, before I kick off in your ass " " The Kid " did as he 
was told, and was roughly helped along, with Tina dragging him some by 
his hair. 

      Getting outside, Joe happened to be passing by, on his way to work 
and noticed, the four women and " The Kid " , and knew right away 
something was definitely wrong, seeing Tina slapping " The Kid " hard 
across the face. But there was nothing he could do at the time, he felt 
he was out numbered, and there was no way that he was going to try to 
take on four rock-hard beauty's in a fight, but he knew he had to do 
something to help " The Kid " out of another mess, that he appeared to 
be in. So while thinking how he could come to " The Kid's " rescue he 
decided to drive up the road away's, so at least he could follw them to 
where they was going. Now back at the van, Regina opened the back door's 
of it. There were three other men inside, one bieng the elderly 
gentleman, whose face was pretty bruised up. Just after Tina tossed " 
The Kid " inside, the thin grayed hair gentleman dashed toward the 
opening, taking Tina around the waist, he began crying, and pleading 
with Tina, to let him go free. Tina having no heart took the man, by the 
collar of his shirt, and gave him a sharp crack, of her backfist, 
landing sqaurely across his mouth. Letting go of his collar, the man 
rolled back into the van, with his head smashing into the corner of a 
wooden crate, leaving a nasty gash along side if his head, " This is 
about as free as your gonna get, you old son-of-a-bitch " Tina said, 
hotly. 

    " Easy there girl, you don't want to damage the good's, before we 
get them to O.W.K " Bev said, telling Tina " Sure whatever " Tina said, 
answering. " O.W.K ? " " What the hell, is " O.W.K " " The Kid ", 
thinking to himself. He remembered seeing the road sign, with " O.W.K ", 
srawled on it. But he was wondering what it was, or what kind of place 
it was, and they mentioned a " Tall One ", some person more than likely. 
          Oh well that was where he was off to, along with the other 
three men. Tina and Regina, loaded themselfs in the cab of the van, 
while Bev, and Karla, kept a watch on the four male prisioners, in the 
back. " What time is the, transport plane suppose to arrive again " 
Regina asked, Tina. " Why ask me, your suppose to know " Tina answered, 
still bieng a little salty, from thier argument earlier . Regina trying 
to keep her cool, and waiting for the right time that she would hook it 
up with Tina, said, " I just happened to forgotten, that's all " " 
Tomorrow mourning, 18.00 hour's, and you can submit that to memory " 
Tina said .     Ooooh, Regina, thinking to herself, just couldn't wait 
for the right time, when she could lay into the bitch. The van passed by 
Joe, who was hidden from thier site, and Joe waited for the right time 
before he would begin to follow them, he didn't want to be to close, as 
to where he would draw thier suspision's. The van was just about out of 
site on the solitary dirt road, and at that time, Joe was off on the 
women's trail. Joe knew " The Kid " was in trouble, and he had to find 
out where they was taking him. It would be several mile's up the road, 
before he Joe would see them pull into a driveway, where there was an 
old log cabin.     Joe stopping his own van some distance away, from 
thier site, he saw the Tina and another woman, which was Regina, exiting 
the cab. The two women made thier way to the back of the van, and the 
door's were opened, with the older gentlman, bieng helped down by 
Regina, then the other two followed, both of which seemed pretty well 
built, one in paticular appeared to stand as tall as the women, who was 
5' 11" or better. Joe noticed that the man seemed to be arguing with 
Regina. 

      Regina went to take the man by his arm, when suddenly, he struck 
her with a solid right hook, the punch only staggered her a little, and 
then it was all but over, as Regina quickly recovered from his attack, 
moving in on the man, who seemed, would be able handily to take out, at 
least two of these women. The guy was solid built, wearing a white tank 
top, a somewhat dirty one at that. He sported a pretty good set of 
arm's, you could tell he spent alot of time in a gym. With, Regina 
moving in on him, the man took another mean cut to her head, but this 
one only sailed over her ducking head, Regina heard the man's fist sing, 
a goodnight tune, above her head, and came up quickly, with her 
delivering a solid right hook, that took the man in the midsection. 
Surprise and pain, swept the man's face, as Regina's fist drove him off 
of his feet, and sent him back crashing into the corner of the van. The 
man came back down onto his feet, only to stagger forward, the man 
looked dazed and confused, as he clumisly staggered forward, he was 
still somewhat in a bent over position as he stumbled towards Regina, 
suddenly all he saw for a moment was a lightning quick uppercut, that 
caught him, just benieth his chin, and then he saw nothing. Regina's 
fist, landed under the mans chin, with a loud crack, snapping the mans 
head up and back, a shooting stream of blood shot up like a gusher out 
of the mans mouth. The blow of the uppercut took the man off his feet, 
and sending him back, six feet before he came down, making impact with 
the ground . The man was out cold lying on the ground, and more then 
likely, with a broken jaw. 
       Joe couldn't believe what he had just witnessed, a man of a solid 
stature taken apart so quickly, by just one woman. He knew he had to get 
help if he was going to rescue " The Kid ". Suddenly, Jamie came to 
mind, he knew that she had abandoned the group of select women, and that 
she was somewhat of a freedom fighter now, standing up for other's 
right's, and making speech's in public to that nature. Jamie now 
considered men and women as equel's. Even though Joe knew that Jamie 
would never consider a man, on higher ground above her, she still had 
that dominate streak in her. Joe knew this very well, seeing how he 
would still meet with her, and submit himself to her as her little boy-
toy.