Hello! Today we continue with the seventh part of book 3. Hope you enjoy!
The small group of six women were halfway through their Saturday morning yoga session and were taking a water break when it happened.
A man walked out of the trees and headed straight for Reisha. “Hey remember me!” he yelled as he pulled out a large knife. “You made a fool out of me and it’s time you and your little friends here paid for it. Oh and this time I brought back up!”
Reisha recognized him instantly and she knew sooner or later that he would come back seeking some sort of twisted revenge. As she steadied herself several other thugs came running out of the tree cover surrounding the small clearing and headed towards the group from all angles.
Three of the women ran leaving Reisha, Briiana and Iurasia to fend for themselves.
“Brianna, on me!” Reisha stated calmly. “Iurasia, get out of here quickly I don’t want to see you get hurt.”
Iurasia ran over to the other two women and the three of them stood with their backs to each other forming a triangle. “Now this is Combat Yoga!” Iurasia laughed, “I was starting to get a little bored.”
As the first wave of thugs descended on the three women Reisha kicked aside the knife hand of her attacker and punched him square in the Adam’s apple…again. “Really the same move? What a moron” she thought to herself as she focused on her next target.
Iurasia duked under the swinging crowbar of her attacker and punched him forcefully in his side. As he winced from the blow she used a low kick to buckle his right knee. As he stumbled she bent his right arm and hit him in the face with his own crowbar.
Brianna’s attacker had managed to get his hands around her neck and was trying to choke her. She through her arms up and in between his arms forcing him to release his grip. She then grabbed his head and forced it down on her rising knee breaking his nose.
As the three women prepared themselves for the next assault an AW39 appeared over the tree line.
“Simon, get the tranq gun. Seems that our friends are in a bit of a pickle” said Mr. Smith, “even the odds a bit would you.”
The three women continued to fight as Simon methodically picked off the thugs one by one that came running out of the tree cover as Jonni and Analia watched in amazement. The chopper touched down just as the last thug fell to the ground and Mr. Smith jumped out and headed to the three women still standing back to back.
“Good morning ladies. I trust that you all had this under control but I felt it was prudent to thin out the heard a little for you. My name is Mr. Smith and your country needs you. If you would be so kind as to step into my helicopter we can speak further.”
“Well you don’t often get an invitation like that, what do you say girls?” Reisha asked with a grin and the three women boarded the chopper.
(To be continued…)
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