Chickboxer

"THOUGHTS"

Chapter Five

"I wonder who took off with Rene," Babette thought to herself. In an instant, she leaped on top of a nearby beach house. Then she leaped up higher, leaping on top of building after building until she was on top of the tallest building around. Then she bounded into the sky as high as she possibly could, looking around to see if she could find where her boyfriend had been taken to.

"There he is! Who is that tall man with long hair done up in a braided ponytail, carrying Rene?" the powerful, young woman thought as she landed and took off for the tall stranger who had Rene in tow.

"Who is chasing after me?" The drop-dead gorgeous man with long, golden-brown hair had a height of six and a half feet. His physique was slender with beautifully defined muscles as he wore a two-tone, purple and yellow spandex, and a red sash around his waist. His chest was bare except for a tattoo of a large snake that seemed to slither across his torso whenever the man moved or breathed. In addition to all this, he had a three-pronged, golden claw attached to one of his metal wristbands. He also wore a silver-colored mask. Overall, his look made him out to be like a Spanish matador.

"Stop right there!" Babette called out as she bridged the gap between her and her quarry.

"It's a beautiful young girl!" the kidnapper speculated. "She's not as beautiful as me, but her appearance is quite impressive despite her muscles being a bit much." Then something occurred to him.

"Oh, that's right. She's the lover of this young boy. And here I simply came to the beach to relax and be worshiped for my beauty when I noticed this gorgeous child. How dare he put my beauty to shame?! I was going to take him back to my home and have him studied so that I could figure out how to take his beauty from him, but now it looks as if I'm going to have to deal with his muscle-bound girlfriend."

The matador-dressed man stopped when he landed on the top of a four-story building and turned around, facing Babette who had landed a few feet in front of him. "Who are you and what are you doing with Rene?!" Babette demanded.

"I am Vega, and you have no right to question me, pushy little wench!"

"What do you think you're doing with my boyfriend?! I won't let you take him! You'll have to defeat me first!"

Vega put the unconscious boy down for the moment. Then he regarded his new opponent. "You'll be seeing red by the time I'm done with you."

Babette responded by sensually easing herself into a savate kickboxing stance. Then she smiled. "Shall we dance?"

"Eeeyeeow!" The beautiful Spaniard quickly rolled himself into a ball towards his opponent, surprising her with the long reach of his foot-long, three-pronged claw. However, to Vega's surprise, his first attack didn't draw any blood even though he had managed to shove his opponent backward and cut open the top she was wearing, causing her bosom to come bursting out. "She is truly beautiful!"

As Vega quickly got to his feet and followed up with a fierce sidekick, Babette ducked it utilizing a leg sweep that knocked the Spaniard off his feet.

"Is that it? You'll have to do better than that, baby."

"Well then. I shall. Yeeooow!"

Vega came flying straight for Babette, his claw thrust forward, but the chick boxer sidestepped the attack. And as the Spaniard bypassed her, the buxom girl leaped into him, her fists hitting him in the stomach. "Gotcha!" After punching right through him, she reversed herself, striking with a roundhouse kick. Following up, she kicked him again with a somersault attack.

The fight wasn't over yet as Vega got to his feet and struck a pose with his feet being wide apart as his hands spread outward. "Ready!" Gliding on the ground towards his opponent, he struck her a low kick. "Yeeeooow!" Then he nailed her with a somersault kick that sent her into the sky. Landing on his feet, he spread his arms out, raking Babette with his claws.

"Aaargh!" Sparks flew as the claws scraped Babette's seemingly impenetrable chest, shredding the little bit of her top that was left into nothingness. Despite that, the attack still hurt even though Babette deftly landed on her feet and shuffled backward smoothly and quickly, just getting out of range of a long-ranged sidekick.

"So it's like that!" Babette struck the ground with a powerful foot, creating a shockwave that caused her opponent to go flying into the air. At that point, the chick boxer power leaped into the airborne Vega, striking him flying kick. Then she nailed her opponent with several roundhouse kicks in rapid procession much like helicopter rotary blades.

"Ugh!" In an attempt to change the initiative in his favor, Vega leaped high into the sky upon getting up from having come crashing to the ground.

"What is he doing?"

"Eee yooh!" To Babette's surprise, Vega quickly flew towards her, grabbing her and slamming her into the ground three times in a rolling motion not letting her go until the third body slam. "Ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

While Vega celebrated what he thought was his victory, Babette glided at him on one foot at super speed, auto-fire kicking him with the other foot, making figures eights as she struck him.

"Yeeaarrgh!" the matador screamed in pain. The statuesque young woman hit the Spaniard with so much force and speed that the three-pronged, artificial claw attached to Vega's wristband came flying out of his hand several feet behind him end over end.

"Looks like you've lost your weapon. You trying to make up for something deficient down there?" Babette said with a knowing look.

"I can fight without it. Let me show you." Vega quickly slid on the ground in Babette's direction, knocking the buxom beauty off her feet.

Upon using her acrobatic skills to land on the ground safely, Babette put her foot down, creating a shockwave that ran right under the handsome matador sending him into the air. Vega also had phenomenal acrobatic skills that enabled him to land on his feet. After having reclaimed his three-pronged claw, he regarded his opponent and her previous wardrobe malfunction. "She is a woman most beautiful. Pity, she must meet defeat at my hands."

"What do you want with my boyfriend?" Babette demanded. Standing her ground, she glared at the Spanish beauty without flinching.

"What a joy this is," Vega replied as he gazed on the big, beautiful kickboxer who stood in a savate kickboxing stance, ready for action.

"I don't know who you are, but you had better give me back my lover before I hurt you and hurt you badly!"

"The way you make threats is a visage most beautiful, but nobody tells me what to do. I'm taking him back to Spain with me and there's nothing you can do about it, my beauty."

"I'm not your beauty! Where do you think you're taking my Rene away? Is there something about you I don't know?" Babette replied with a smirk.

Vega's eyes went wide. "There's much about me you don't know, but for your information, I want to know why this boy is so beautiful."

"Beauty happens; deal with it! Besides, you're not exactly ugly yourself. Are you jealous of Rene because he's better looking than you?"

"Yaarrgh!" Vega screamed, charging the statuesque girl with more ferocity than any bull he had faced in his entire career as a matador. However, the agile kickboxer leaped forward high into the air, doing an acrobatic flip that enabled her to avoid the charging matador.

Landing on the ground abruptly, Babette whipped around and struck the back of her opponent with a roundhouse kick, knocking him back several feet.

"Oof!" Vega moaned under the powerful kick, spinning around away from Babette before he got his bearings and landed on his feet. He then attempted to strike with a sidekick which Babette ducked, knocking the Spaniard off his feet with a leg sweep. However, while still in the air, Vega was able to nail the larger-than-life girl with a sidekick in the head.

"Ungh!" Babette's head snapped back, but she quickly regrouped and got in a stance, blocking her opponent's follow-up kicks.

"Not bad. You're rather attractive except for all that muscle you're carrying," Vega commented as he struck her in her midsection with a long-range kick, regarding her topless form happily, her bikini top having been shredded into oblivion. "I don't know how it is you're not bleeding in the slightest, even though your body stands at attention."

"I have a hard body, and my muscles make me beautiful!" Babette replied with her hands on her hips, ignoring her current state of undress.

"What a joy this is, but I have to soften you up. Yeoow!" Vega came flying towards the buxom girl with so much speed he grabbed her and slammed her to the ground. "That's better. Ready!" Once again the Spanish matador glided on the ground towards her and struck Babette with a low kick, following up with a somersault kick that sent her upwards. Reaching the ground before Babette did and landing on his feet which were wide apart, he spread his arms out, raking the hapless girl with his claws.

!CRACK! "Aargh!" the buxom girl screamed in pain even though the attack hadn't drawn any blood.

"Ha ha ha!" Vega's euphoria fizzled when he noticed the bent state of his three-pronged claw. "What the…"

"Go for it!" While the handsome Spaniard was distracted, the buxom amazon struck him below the belt with a fast-paced snap kick. As Vega lurched forward, Babette nailed him with a fierce uppercut which rocked his head back. Then she finished off the combination with a roundhouse to the solar plexus. "Give up already!"

"Ungh!" Upon being knocked back a few feet, the matador looked as if he was still shuffling back when he nailed Babette with a backflip kick while doing a somersault at the same time. "Yeow!"

Even though the buxom brunette went flying into the air, she executed an acrobatic maneuver, doing somersaults that allowed her to land on the balls of her feet. Then she turned around, doing a roundhouse kick at the same time.

Ducking the powerful kick, Vega ditched his broken claw weapon and executed his rolling attack, doing more stun damage than he normally would. Then the Spaniard leaped backward, hovering in the air for a split second. "Soak in your own blood! Bloody hydra!" Flying in the air and attacking in a zigzag motion, Vega went back and forth, striking Babette countless times until the Amazonian warrior went crashing to the ground.

"Aaaaagh! Aaaah!" Babette moaned as everything went dark.

Upon his victory, Vega executed some fancy-looking kick maneuvers, throwing roses up and causing them to float in the air all around him. Then he regarded the downed kickboxer. "Your strength and beauty strength impress. I shall remember this day."

However, as the matador turned around, Rene was there, conscious and primed to strike with his strongest roundhouse kick that sent the exhausted fighter into a world of unconsciousness. "Nooohoo!" Vega screamed as he went flying into the air and crashed to the ground.

"Whew!" Rene moaned. "I put everything I had in that kick."

"Oooh."

"Babette?" Rene called out as he gently shook her awake.

"Oooh." Babette blinked her eyes drowsily, smiling when she saw the object of her affection looking down on her softly.

"Babette, are you OK?" the handsome boy enquired.

"Nothing's broken except for my pride." Taking a sidewards glance, she noticed Vega was on the ground unconscious. "What happened to that guy?"

"I took him out with my strongest Savate kick."

"Really?" the smiling girl said, impressed.

"Yes," the boy answered humbly. "You obviously wore him down to the point I was able to knock him out, but we better get out of here before he wakes up."

"All right. Help me up, will you?"

Rene gently helped his lover up, walking her back to the beach. However, before they got there, someone tossed tear gas grenades in their midst, knocking Rene out again along with Babette who was barely conscious as it was.

"We got them!" Armand announced happily. "These gas grenades worked a lot better this time than they did before. Abigail really came through. Now, all we have to do is bring this fairy back to the secret hideout where we can kill him and drop him in the Mediterranean Sea where the current will take him away."

"What will we do with Babette?" one of the other members of the Kickboxing Club asked out loud.

"She has no idea we're doing this, so we'll leave just leave her here along with this other pretty boy," Armand answered harshly. Then the larger-than-life kickboxer had a change of heart. "What the heck. Bring her along too. Just make sure she's tied right. I want her to watch and see what I do to her wimp boyfriend."

"All right," another member of the Savate team complied, regarding the naked upper body of the tall, buxom woman. "She sure is easy on the eyes. Ow!"

"Quit drooling over my woman!" Armand ordered upon striking the boy in the back with a sidekick.

"Sorry, Armand."

"Let's get out of here." The large boy's henchmen carried off their unconscious captives, put them in the van they came in, and made their way to the preplanned destination.

"How's it going, Nabs?"(1) The mercenary girl had been watching the fights from a safe distance of over a hundred feet with binoculars.

Surprised, Abigail Tindeau abruptly turned around to see, "Karen!"

"I said, 'how is it going?'" Karen Canard repeated with several other members of her inner circle backing her up.

"Things are going OK, but it would have been better if Armand and his fellow kickboxers had left Babette there, but I still delivered on my part of the bargain."

"You may have come through as far as Armand is concerned, but when do I get what I want?!" Karen demanded strongly.

"All in good time, my friend. All we have to do is follow Armand and his crew to their hideout. As soon as they're finished doing what they want to Babette and her pretty boyfriend, we can pick up the pieces and…"

"I'll be able to destroy that bitch once and for all!" Karen interjected. "Good job, Nabs."

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(1) Nabs is short for Abigail much like Bill is short for William.