Cabin In The Woods (Daisy/Lizzie)

[Jman2113]

Daisy entered the cabin. "This is gonna be nice...I need a break from all this. Maybe I'll call up Laura and her little bitch Lilly to join me." She said, walking over to a room. "Oh, good, the hot tub was installed." Daisy turned it on and began to get nude. When she was naked, she got in. "Oohh....and did they..." She leaned against one of the walls. Daisy could feel a hard phallic object vibrating. "YES!" She began to ease herself onto it, moaning. Little did she know, that there was someone else nearby.

[LtLukas]

It was dark. Quiet. The only sounds she heard were the gentle babble of the stream, the soft chirping of the birds, and the quiet murmur of the wind rustling the leaves. Spring was back in the air, and Lizzie hated the spring. People started flocking to her beloved wilderness in droves, despoiling the integrity of nature with the whining and their talking and their carrying on. Lizzie hated it. Lizzie hated them. Lizzie was starting to hate everything. As she was walking through the woods, she came across a cabin. The cabin was an ugly excresence, a testament to man's unshakeable arrogance. Even if she did not have her axe, she wanted to tear it down.

Her tank top and jeans were ripped. She was wearing the mask over her face. These people who would defile these sacred woods would not get the satisfaction of looking upon her face. No, it was her who would peer into the visage of another. She knew how to create disgust. Her entire history had been a testament to that. But now was the time to truly create fear. She cracked her neck. Something told her that there was someone inside this cabin. And if someone was, tonight was going to be an incredibly pleasant evening for them.

Lizzie threw the door open, and took a step inside.

[Jman2113]

Daisy heard something, stopping. She got up and didn't even bother putting on a towel. She walked to the doorway, seeing a girl in a hockey mask. This woman was built much like her, if not more so. 'She looks fun...maybe I don't need that vibrator after all!' she thought. Daisy did know this was an intruder, but this freak chose the wrong woman to fuck with. "What you doing here?" She awaited a response.

[LtLukas]

Even here, in the midst of the woods, there was no noise. Lizzie imagined that the wood of the cabin walls dampened the whistling of the birds and the rustling of animals desperate to escape larger predators. For a second, Lizzie thought that the cabin was unoccupied. A question then rang out in the chill of the night, and Lizzie slowly turned her head. It looked like Lizzie was not going to be spending this evening totally alone. A blonde woman was before her now, insolent in her temperament and speech. It irked Lizzie to the core that such a woman would even exist, let alone defy her by posing a question.

Lizzie moved forward. The movement towards the woman was a slow, yet deliberate motion. There was no reason to rush, to tarry. The mad woman had all night to unleash horrors upon her foe. Her long strides meant that the gap between them was closed quickly, despite her slow movements. And when she finally got close enough, she levelled a punch at the blonde woman. The look on her face was nothing other than stoic as she glided across the room then attacked her foe.

[Jman2113]

Daisy tried to block the punch, but if she did, she could tell how strong it was. "Finally...I get a real fight!" she said, then would follow with a punch to her stomach. 'Was this bitch expecting a busty little college chick? Ha...she's about to find out what a monsters really like...' She thought, intending to subdue and toy with her would be attacker.

[LtLukas]

For the first time this evening, Lizzie tasted it. The feeling of fist on flesh, of bone on blood, of one woman's capacity to commit violence enforced upon her foe. Like the first taste of many different things, it caused a burning desire in her to get more and more, only it was not to be. This blonde woman was not the easy prey that Lizzie wanted her to be. On the contrary, it looked like this woman had quite a bit of fight in her.

A punch slammed into Lizzie's stomach, causing her to double over and stumble back a few steps. Her right eye closed a little, but other than that, when she rose up, her usual stoic features were present on her face. The few steps back meant that she had enough reach now, so Lizzie swung her leg up and launched a massive kick at her opponent's head.

[Jman2113]

Daisy groaned as the kick hit, knocking her into the wall. "Ugh...you bitch..." She groaned, dazed for a moment.The night was young, no reason for Daisy to worry yet. "I'll get you back for that..." She seethed, collecting herself. 'No more stupid bullshit...' She thought. This woman was unlike anyone she ever seen. To knock her on her ass then fuck her ass, she had to play it smart.

[LtLukas]

Lizzie stopped after she brought her foot down. She mostly expected the woman to go down after such a powerful attack, but she supposed that the wall helped the blonde woman stay upright. Internally, Lizzie was a bit confused, but she did not let that show on her face. In fact, she never let anything show on her face. Her fist clenched. That was about as close as she got to real emotion, and she regretted doing even that. Her heel dug into the hardwood floor.

Then, she exploded at her opponent. The Nightmare rarely moved fast, but when she did, it was truly a sight to behold. She lowered the boom and stuck her shoulder forward. Lizzie was attempting to ram the blonde woman straight into the wall!

[Jman2113]

"COME ON, CUNT!" Daisy yelled out, and Lizzie indeed fulfilled her request. Daisy went crashing through the wall with her. "Ugh...." She groaned. There was a small cut on her left shoulder, and some bruises were starting to form. Lizzie was on top of her, so Daisy knew she had to rectify that, or this psycho would have her way. She could muster a good punch to the ribs at the moment.

[LtLukas]

Lizzie really really did not like being called a cunt. She was used to being called lots of different things, often cunt being the least terrible among them. But that did not mean that she liked it. So when she lowered the boom something that resembled a feeling of satisfaction washed over her. It was good to feel the splinters of the wood. But then Daisy went on to ruin her little fun time, with a sharp punch to the ribs. There wasn't quite enough space to really get the blow to be powerful, but it still hurt. Lizzie grunted and rolled off Daisy...