Posted by The Black Knight on August 18, 2000 at 20:45:16:
We return again to the same small town in America, to the same multi-national company factory, and to the same break room. It has been a year to the day since five workers at the factory were gunned down in this very break room. Six young women stand around the break room talking, all but oblivious to the fact that five women had lost their lives here. First there is Patsy, she is about medium height with long reddish blonde hair and bright blue eyes. In her early thirties the thing that disturbs Patsy the most about her appearance is her slight pot belly which her tight jeans and tight white blouse does little to hide. She is known by her co-workers as a hopeless flirt, which explains her tight clothes and the fact that likes to show off her 38c breasts as much as possible. Next there is Jean. She is a little shorter than Patsy, and the first thing that catches most people's attention is Jean's long bright red hair The next thing they notice her her voluptuous body, which her normally too tight clothing does not hide at all. Christy and Eva stand talking to each other in a corner. Both young women have golden blonde hair, but Christy's is cut short just off her shoulders while Eva's hangs down almost to her waist. Eva is fairly tall at 5'6 and with a slender frame she looks taller than she is, but Christy makes her look short at 6'1". Christy is a big girl all around with a pair of 48dd breasts that she can't hide, and a pot belly that she had been unable to loose since a minor surgery nearly a year before. Next is Misty, a slender perfectly porportioned raven haired stunner. She is most known for her big dimple cheeked grin, and the ability to make people laugh in even the most dire situations. Finally Denise stands off by herself with a worried look on her face. Denise is a fairly tall slender young woman. Her jeans and her purple blouse is a little too tight, but she doesn't want to admit it. Denise has a body that most women would die for and most men would kill for and she loves to show it off. Her long dark brown hair hangs straight down almost to her waist. The most striking thing about Denise is her big violet eyes, which scans the room nervously. It had been a year since Denise had been in this room and she still couldn't get the images out of her mind. She could still see Micheala laying over Teena, only the whites of Teena's eyes visible. She could still see the stunned look on Donna's face, and the blood at Deborah's lips. She shuddered as she thought of Valerie lying there staring up at her, shot through the heart and still twitching when Denise had found them.
"I can't take it, if he's coming I wish he would hurry it up and come on." Denise says impatiently.
"Calm down Denise you know how these corporate types are they take their time." Christy says.
Christy smiles as she screws the top off her water bottle and puts it to her lips. As she is taking a drink the whole room went silent and Denise shudders as they hear three distinct sounds. Thip. Thip. Thip. Denise looks down and sees the last one of three bullets as they slam into Christy's big belly. Christy's eyes snap open wide and blood squirts into the water bottle before she drops it.
"Awh no...not in the gut!" Christy screams.
Thip. Thip.
"Heeee!" Jean cries as she raises her hands and slams into the wall.
Horror fills her eyes as she feels the pain from bullet wounds in her breasts. Jean gags as she slumps to the floor.
"We've got to get out of here." Patsy cries as she bolts blindly for the door.
Shump. Patsy stops short, bends slightly at the waist, and spins on her heel with her hands wrapped around an arrow stuck in the middle of her stomach. She lets out a deep grunt as she falls flat on her back:
"Ooooo!"
Shump. Misty jerks back bent at the waist. A look of agony comes over her face as she folds her hand around an arrow that sticks in her lower abdomen directly below her navel and dead center between her hips. She lets out a high pitched whimper as she falls to her knees. Thip. Thip. Thip. Thip.
"Yaaahhhhh!" Christy screams as her big tits bounce from bullet impacts.
Her eyes go blank as she falls backwards reaching in the air for anything to hold onto. Blood squirts out of her mouth as she hits the floor and doesn't move again. Denise finally breaks through her delirium and kneels down beside Misty.
"I'll make it, check on Christy, she sounded a lot worse than I do." Misty grunts.
"She won't make it though." Denise says.
"Who wanted to ruin a body like this by having kids anyway?" Misty grunts as she looks down at the arrow.
"This is no time for jokes Misty. Can you walk?" Denise asks as she looks at the back door.
Misty nods as she puts her arm around Denise's shoulders. Denise puts her arm around Misty's slender waist and lifts her to her feet. They take a couple of steps before they are stopped by a sound that echoes in the room. Thop. Thop. Both women stop dead in their tracks as they hear the sound of two arrows hitting two flat well toned bellies.
"Ooooohhhhhh!" Misty screams as she falls out of Denise's grasp to the floor.
Denise's big violet eyes widen and fill with tears as she looks down at the shaft stuck less than an inch above her navel. Shump. Shump.
"Hulllhhh!" Denise spits as arrows sink into her large breasts.
She is picked up off the floor by the impact and dropped a few feet back at Eva's feet. Blood pours from Denise's mouth as she goes limp. Eva walks over to Patsy and picks her up.
"Come on you have to give to her in the tits." Eva says as she holds Patsy standing.
"You...you little..." Patsy begins
Thip. Thip. Thip. Thip.
"Ooooohhhhh!" Patsy finishes as bullets burn through her breasts.
Blood leaps over her lower lip as she crumples. Eva stumbles back and looks down in shock. A bullet wound bleeds profusely in her right breast.
"You...double-crossed me?" Eva gulps.
Thip. Thip.
"Aaaaahhh!" Eva screams as explosions rock her flat belly.
She stumbles back into the wall and leans there gasping for breath.
"I...I was the one who talked Donna into...this last year. I forged the letters that got these five up her. You can't...you can't kill me too." Eva gasps.
Thip. She closes her eyes tightly as the bullet rips through her left breast. Eva's eyes rolls upward as her good lung begins to collapse. Blood trickles from the corner of her mouth as she slides down to the floor. All six women are dead.