This choice: Amanda defeats Robert... | Go Back Chapter 8: Amanda defeats Robert... (ID #522982) an addition by: awfulhumanbeing ![View yadayada13's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-2.gif) More by this author Robert slammed into his sister with titanic force, sending Jess slamming back into the shattered remains of the book case and the concrete basement wall, which caved in and sent cracks running for all corners of the room. Amanda shoved Robert flying away and careening across the room with one incredible shove from her hyper developed body.
As she pulled herself from the rubble of concrete, Amanda realized it might as well be made of foam for all her body cared - only her brothers insanely dense muscles slamming into against her softer chest flesh had stung at all.
Then Robert lept at her again, and she balled up a fist and smashed him in the chest. He flew back again into a different spot in the wall and smashed it, but didn't even seem phased this time, pulling himself up and aproached, more cautiously but clearly unhurt. Amanada stepped forward and fired her leg in an explosive roundhouse. Robert grabbed her leg, but the momentum sent them both tumbling in a heap.
Amanada's next sensation was being hurled through the air as Robert kept the hold on her ankle and rose, swinging his sister like a throwing hammer,, smashing her body through a wooden rafter as she sailed away into another wall.
Amanda was shocked - not only had she survived, she barely felt hurt at all - like someone had slammed her onto a trampoline hard - at best she seemed to have felt some abraisions against her cheek. She rose again and paused as she felt a slight tremor in her ankles - she'd felt pain, and saw the beginning of a nasty bruise where her brother's hand had crushed her ankle - it felt like it might even be sprained.
"Your... standing? I don't believe it! What does it take to hurt you? How are we supposed to fight if we can't hurt each other?" asked Robert. Amanada covered up the pain of her ankle as best as she could as she realized precisely why he'd hurt her.. and smiled as she realized she could hurt him. She'd pay him back. "Oh, big baby Robert can't beat up his own sister. Waaaaa" she made a little crying motion wiping pantomime tears from her eyes as she laughed at her, jiggling impressively as she laughed at him and positioned herself carefully...
"That's it! I'm don't care how many times I've gotta hit you, I'm going to wipe that damned smirk off your face and shrink you to the size of a pea!" he lept forward again and raised his fists.. and Amanda moved forwards and grabbed Robert's shoulders as he swung a huge blow where Amanda had been a second ago. Momentum thrust them both into the concrete wall again.... ignoring the sudden pain she felt in her chest, Amanada locked her hands on Robert's body, lifted him up, and slammed him as hard as her muscles could down, his crotch against her knee, holding on to Robert's shoulders as best as she could.
Robert bounced bonelessly off her, and Amanda stumbled as the insane force caused the concrete beneath her feet to shatter. She quickly got back to her feet and looked to Robert, who was lying on the floor in a fetal position, seemingly uncontious. Jess felt a slight twinge of guilt, but "Sorry Robert, but you deserved that."
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