Classic Sue

By The TKO Kidd

Classic Sue as a fighter didn't earn her nick for nothing.

Three O'Clock high was about to take place outside of Tremount Sr High between an eleventh grade girl seventeen of age, and against a senior boy about to graduate.

Sue, known as classic Sue among her own peers was a rough house gal who took no crap from anyone, but has never faced down a guy in a fight as of yet.

This confrontation of a fight between Sue and Bill happened to come along by accident, and guess about what time of the day it was? Three O'Clock with school leaving out, and in the school's parking lot.

Sue was a pleasent looking gal at 5'9" solid built, firm yet with a thick soft build. Her breasts pushed themselves out from beneath her light blue tanktop pleasently, and her thighs were thick, rich with solidness, that gave way to her lower legs having full solid calves

beneath a bluejean skirt.

Sue's shoulder length redhair and light complexion made her all more appealing with her great bod.

Bill was a Jock in school being on the basketball team, and done well in in field of athletics at 5'7" His slender muscular built was not at the thickness of Sue's built, but sure enough he appeared to be a strong boy with a shock of thick dark brown hair.

Well lets get past all the pre-show, and lets get to three o'clock.

It was Bill who started this escapade of a fight between himself and Sue by trying to throw his weight in Sue's direction by dissing her over her reputation, and nick of being called by her peers as Classic Sue.

Here the stage is set with the school's parking lot being full of anticipating teens awaiting the fight between Sue and Bill.

Bill, "So you're the little wench they call Classic Sue"?

Sue, "And who are you calling a little wench boy"? Sue returned. "You're a bit smaller in height then me don't you think bubba"?

Bill, "Bubba, eh"? Bill answered; giving Sue a slight push backwards.

Sue took the shove from Bill with a smile, and returned to him and said asking, "Yeah, that's right, you're to much of a little wimp to be called bubba, aren't ya boy"?

About that time Bill gave Sue a solid punch to her left shoulder, then in an instant all hell broke loose with Sue throwing a right fisted windmill haymaker to the side of Bill's head

that sent him staggering back wildly.

The kids surrounding the two combatants made room for Sue and Bill by spreading away from them, giving enough space for the fight to continue.

Bill staggered backwards yet from Sue's hard fisted blow with him falling against a parked van in the lot, with his back thudding hard against it.

Before Bill could retaliate he felt another blow, this time Sue delivered Bill a hard left to Bill's face that caught his jaw and followed through his face, opening up a bad nose bleed for the boy.

Bill fell against the van once again, and tasted blood, and grew panicky, knowing fear for the first time in the fight.

Bill came off the van staggering forward, and in an attempt to swing at Sue. Bill's fist lightly brushed off of Sue's face causing her no damage, and no pain.

Bill then began to fall into Sue, with him trying to take her by the waist and down to the parking lot pavenent, but as he did, Sue anticipated it catching him by his hair with both hands, then delivering to Bill a hard right knee to his face, splitting his mouth wide open.

Bill's head was spinning with pain and dizziness, and there wasn't much left in him, or left of the fight for that matter.

Bill's body went sailing back from the knee shot nearly taking him off his feet: But somehow he remained upright.

Sue then taunted Bill with the kids surounding now cheering her on.

As Bill staggered about the lot with blood pouring from his nose and mouth profusely Sue mocked him, "Oh look at big bubba. He isn't all mouth now is he"?

Bill staggered back away from Sue with his hands over his mouth mumbling, "Please no more, I had enough"

Sue walked in towards Bills backing him away from her with him now in tears while he held his nose and mouth with both hands and blood seeping and dripping through his fingers.

"Gee Billy boy, you weren't much of a fight were you"? Sue taunted him yet again.

Sue raised her right fist and gave it a quick snap faking a punch to Bill's face, but with it not landing. Bill's hands then covered his face in cringing fear for protection.

The kids yet watching the fight mocked and scorned Bill as well.

Sue then turned her back on Bill and looked to her peer of girlfriends as if asking now what?

One of Sue's girlfriends held a thumb down, and in the next instant Sue came around facing Bill delivering him one more high tailing haymaker dropping him to the pavement out cold.

A friend of Sue's asked her, "So what do we do with him now"?

Sue, "Let his jocky like friends carry him home.

A friend's of Sue's replied, "Just like Classic Sue"

The End.

 

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