Remain standing, glaring at the boys
From Create Your Own Story
Status: Bikini-clad and vengeful
You don't move a muscle, but if looks could kill, the boys would be dead on the ground.
They surge in on you punching and kicking. You don't react other than to fall to the ground.
The security guards reach down and pull them off of you, cuffing the boys. "You're in big trouble," one of them says. "You assaulted her in public."
One more guard, this one a man, helps you to your feet and guides you to the medical center. "Are you okay?" he asks.
