Posted by The Black Knight on March 11, 2000 at 08:23:44:
Shannon Miller stood in the middle of a small arena in Oklahoma. The blonde beauty had squeezed herself into bright red lycra unitards, which shimmered as she moved in the bright lights. Her face brightened in a cute dimple cheeked smile as a photographer walked up to her.
"Did you bring it?" he asked.
Shannon smiled as she pulled her hands out from behind her showing that she held two large gold medals on green ribbons.
"I just need one." he said as he took one of the ribbons out of her hand.
"Could we get this photo shoot over with as quick as possible. It's my birthday and I have a surprise party that I'm not suppose to know about that I have to show up at in about an hour." Shannon said.
"If I knew March 10th was going to be inconvenient I would have scheduled this some other time." he said as he moved to take down his equipment.
"No, I'm here and I don't know how much longer I'm going to be able to wear this." Shannon said.
He smiled as he put the ribbon over Shannon's head and brushed her strawberry blonde hair back down on her shoulders. Shannon was a very petite young woman and the gold orb fell down at about the middle of her rounded belly.
"Have to get back into the gym." Shannon said wryly as she felt the medal hit her gut.
He stepped back behind his camera.
"Now strike a pose, a nice finish would be good." he said.
Shannon put her heels together, arched her back, and raised her hands over her head. Shunk. Her light blue eyes snapped open wide as she looked down. A crossbow bolt stuck through the gold medal that she had worked so long and hard to earn, but what concerned her most was the fact that the steel shaft had gone completely through the soft metal. The gold medal and Shannon's over worked abdominal muscles had slowed the shaft down, but the tip was still far enough into her guts to cause serious damage. Shomp. Shomp.
"Oooooooohhh!" Shannon screamed as she stumbled back with bolts stuck all the way into the fletches, one just below the medal and the second at her waist.
She looked toward the photographer with a pitiful look.
"H-help me...please!" Shannon whined trying to hold back tears.
"In your short, guarded life, you probably missed quite a few things. Like for right now you're gutshot Shannon, as good as dead. A doctor could prolong your life maybe six weeks, but you are going to die from those wounds." he said.
"No...no!" Shannon said angrily as she stumbled back toward the locker room and relative safety.
Shomp. Shomp. Shannon stopped short and hunched her shoulders.
"Aaaaaaacckkk!" Shannon spat as she fell with crossbow bolts literally buried in her large breasts.
Blood poured from both sides of her mouth as she lay motionless. Shannon was dead.