Strike OR Pass

00:38 Priscille: *it was a sunny day and I am heading to the beach, I take the bus and have my seat, when I spot you flashing on the camera and laughing alone, I tried to ignore you, but it was repeated, then I stood up, walkd between people then reached you, when I looked atyou woth an eyebrow* "excuse me, but I am pretty sure you are filming me, can I see your phone please?"

00:38 Priscille:

00:39 Alifightz:

00:42 Alifightz: I was riding the bus texting my friends laughing, taking pictures fo the people and the places I was passing. I had noticed you staring. You were hard to miss! Then I saw you striding p the center aisle of the still moving bus. You demand my phone. I raise my eyebrows. "I'm not filming you. well, until now." I snap a photo and send it to my friends. "Bitch wants my phone. as if." I tell them. I look back at you. "No you can't look at my phone."

00:47 Priscille: *I gasp as you quickly snap a photo and click on your phone, I immediately get in rage and open my palm, I raise my hand and try to send a sharp slap into your cheek* "I said give me the phone arrogant bitch" *people start looking around, mumbling and gasping, watching the beginning of the show since now one dared to intrude or interfere*

00:51 Alifightz: Your slap connects with a loud smack. turning heads throughout the bus. I clutch at my cheek. My eyes harden and I put my phone away. I rise and we lock eyes as I swing my hand back at your face, the moment the bus turns a corner.

00:53 Priscille: *I smirk at you satisfied as I look at your head tossed from the hard slap that I delivered to you, when your eyes look hardened now and you put your phone, I look at you with a confident gaze, I get swooped and receive a sharp blast on my face, knocked back to the door wincing in pain and looking at you, I grab on the bus grip and pull myself to stay standing, then I attempt to send a quick to your left breast*

00:53 Priscille: "take that slutty whore, I will teach youmanners"

00:57 Alifightz: Now it is my turn to smirk, though my cheek still burns form your slap you are up against the door in pain. Then you strike me hard in my left breast and I yelp, stepping clutching my breast. I lean against the seat in pain. "Oh do YOU want to learn a lesson, bitch?" I snarl and ball up my right fist swinging for you bikini line.

01:01 Priscille: *I smirk at yuo as you hold on your breastacknowledging the damage that I have given you into that spot, I wink, knowing that you maybe like it, before I look at you confused, opening my mouth to scoff when you drop low, straightening your fist up, and aligning it with my bikini aiming at my mound, I get unwinded and doube over when your fist pounds into me "UFFFF UGHHH!" I look at you and decide that it's better to go for the phone first, I will deal with you when youstop me, I walk to your side and ry to grab it

01:06 Alifightz: I smirk at you again when I hit you right in your mound. Maybe YOU like it. You lunge for my side. "NO!" I shout. The bus driver looks over his shoulder as people start to shout as we struggle, my hands on your wrists. "Not again..." he mutters and smiles slightly as he takes a corner. We're jostled by the turn. My back hits the window as we fight in the seat area. I dive both of my hands into your hair and yank back hard. "Get off my phone, BITCH!!"

01:10 Priscille: *The momentum of the bus changed everything, when you were slammed to the window, I went for the phone, and with your hand sholding on my hair to catball me, I immediately grip on the phone, and with my hair which you have a fistful of... I lunge my forehead at yours, hoping I can headbutt youand eventually get you dizzy from the hard hit, when I woudl get free from your nast hold* "never touch my hair you SLUT"

01:14 Alifightz: I have my hands in your hair as you try to hit me forehead to forehead. I slow your headbutt, but you hit my in the nose. I cry out, my head hitting the window. "Oh you bitch..." I moan, my head spinning. My right hand slips from your hair as I blink away tears, nose dropping a little and try to hook a punch across your face, not wanting to lose the fight or my phone.

01:18 Priscille: *I am committing to get your phone still, making your head race was a good room for me to get the advantage I need, I look at you, focused and determined, I open my palm and attempt to parry your hand, hoping to protect my face, instead I attempt to push you backwards, seeing that the bus is creating a momenum against your direction*

01:23 Alifightz: I get slammed back into the window as you block my punch. "FUCK!" I shout. Pressed to the window I try a different tactic and send my hands to your chest digging my fingers into your top driving my nails in where I can as I twist. "You grandma knits this for you, bitch?" The crowd on the bus cheers and the driver smiles a little again as he makes a turn the other way.

01:27 Priscille: *As the bus turns to the other way, it's my turn to get slammed with a hard thud, when the crowd starts to wow again at what is happening, I scream and hwl as you start digging your nails into my chest and sensitive nipples "aghhhhhh ahhhhh bitch bitch bitch you're dead today" out of control I raise my left hand and try to grab a fistful of your hair, the goal is to position you in a good way to send a straight punch into your nose, hoping it's enough to knock you backwards since your arms were busy with my damaged top, I feel a lot of pain, I will make ou regret this*

01:32 Alifightz: I'm happy to inflict pain on our breasts. I snarl as you yank on my hair and I look up seeing your arm shift I duck my head lifting my arm. I deflect the punch painfully into my eye. I yelp and my right hand grabs some hair and I try a left hook back at your right eye. We're fighting in the small area between seats, intensely/

01:36 Priscille: *I am forced to get in the small gaps to fight and tussle with you, you hold back into my hair, and then ou reciprocate exactly what I was doing, it caused me to hold my eyes and cry in pain, still holding on it and looking at you with the other, I would attempt to lunge my body at yours, trying to push you backwards if I can, eventually get us on the floor of the bus*

01:40 Alifightz: You lunge into me and my hands curl into your hair as we stumble backwards into the aisle of the bus. I twist at your hair as I'm losing balance trying to slam your body into the pole people use when there's standing room only as we're falling to the dirty floor.

01:43 Priscille: *Finally on the dirty floor, feeling like it's an earthquake with each time the bus turns, I open my legs and try to gravepin yours quickly, trying toplay on this element of quickness so I can have the early advantage, even though being on the bottom, pinning your egs around mine would be a good start, I will start setting my plan to make you submit, my arms careful with yours*

01:47 Alifightz: We drop to the floor with me holding your hair and under me. Yoour hands grip my arms tightly squeezing hard and you start trying to snake you legs around mine though you are under me and I fight back dirty trying to drive my knee forward into your crotch.

01:50 Priscille: *At the moment I am hooking my legs between yours and trying to quicky lock you around, your knee i anchored and it targets my mound, aking me open my eyes in surprise and agony as people watch my struggling "ubfffff how dare you slut!!" I open my arms and hook them behind your neck, trying t shove your face to the ground, hoping to slam it up and down repadetly*

01:56 Alifightz: You move your arms and I lose balance and my face slams to the deck of the bus, I cry out as you haul back up to slam my face again. I yank at your hair and twist your neck ramming your head down hard in return, my face brused by the hit my cheek bleeding

02:00 Priscille: *satisfied with the result, only that at some point I got drained after being held in the hair, I hook my shoulder to prevent my head from being pounded to the ground, when I use my whole body to twist instead of making you keep me uncomfortable,I open my legs and hook them on top of our body, trying to straddle you down, on your temple, I try to send a sharp slap at you with my hand*

02:03 Alifightz: My head turns after we roll your legs around me. I cry out seeing stars. I blink back tears, still in your hair...I pull back and free my right hand and swing my closed fist at the middle of your face, needing a good hit to stay in the fight.

02:07 Priscille: *Blood starts to flow finally from my nose when you send me a strightforward fist in the face, I fall on top of ou parallyzed for a second, needing time to recover from the nasty hit*

02:09 Alifightz: I pant still woozy from the hit to my temple. You lay on top of me. The bus turns as I try and yank on your hair my right fist now sending punches at the side fo your face as I try and make you roll off.

02:12 Priscille: *I feel a hand on my hair pulling me harder than ever, you keep sending fists at my face, my eye becomes blue and inflated while I roll to the side and start coughing from pain and agony* "ughhhhh, stop, I sbumit"

02:16 Alifightz: I'm sending punches in a blur as you roll off when You say stop. I blink and fall on top of you, all beat up. "Fucking bitch." I mutter. My face bruised fully on one side my cheek bleeding along with my nose and with a black eye

02:44 Priscille: *The fight was intense, where you ended victrious, took your time to humiliate me, people separate you to spare me ad they call the ambulancefor the first aids, I am very overwhelmed and damaged, while you are cheering, and continuing your day, but I will look for you soon*

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