Victim: struggle.
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His arm that is holding you is pinning your left arm to your body, and he has you on his lap facing away from him. | His arm that is holding you is pinning your left arm to your body, and he has you on his lap facing away from him. | ||
| - | Fortunately, your right arm is free, and you throw your elbow back towards his head. Your blow catches him in the eye, and he immediately releases you, and curses. You seize the opportunity to jump up and run to the front of the bus, getting the driver's and your schoolmates' attention. | + | Fortunately, your right arm is free, and you throw your elbow back towards his head. Your blow catches him in the eye, and he immediately releases you, and curses. You seize the opportunity to jump up and run to the front of the bus, yelling what happened and getting the driver's and your schoolmates' attention. |
The driver pulls the bus over, and as you are now only two blocks from school, he orders everyone off except yourself and your attacker. The other kids disperse quickly, heading in to school, hopefully to get the principal and not to gossip, you think. | The driver pulls the bus over, and as you are now only two blocks from school, he orders everyone off except yourself and your attacker. The other kids disperse quickly, heading in to school, hopefully to get the principal and not to gossip, you think. | ||
Current revision as of 03:20, 24 August 2011
His arm that is holding you is pinning your left arm to your body, and he has you on his lap facing away from him.
Fortunately, your right arm is free, and you throw your elbow back towards his head. Your blow catches him in the eye, and he immediately releases you, and curses. You seize the opportunity to jump up and run to the front of the bus, yelling what happened and getting the driver's and your schoolmates' attention.
The driver pulls the bus over, and as you are now only two blocks from school, he orders everyone off except yourself and your attacker. The other kids disperse quickly, heading in to school, hopefully to get the principal and not to gossip, you think.
"You'd better believe you're in trouble," he says, walking towards your attacker, who appears to be quaking in his seat.
The would-be rapist tries to turn it around, "She flipped out on me while we were making out! I didn't attack her, she attacked me!"
"I don't think so, you little shit," the driver says, "I can't see everything from the front, but I see this kid always keep to herself." He advances and glares at the seventeen-year-old.
You watch:
- Victim: The driver pull out his cell phone and dial a number.
- Victim: The driver pull out a brass knuckle, and slip it on.
| Status | |||
| Gender | Female | <- Equipment -> | |
| Age | 14 | Nothing | |
