MsLinnet
Far Past Worrying
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Ok this is not anything to do with the TV series except I was looking at some pictures of Jessica Alba when this idea came to me. A powerful woman both mentally and physically is put into a situation that her body her life and those that she loves is in danger and she has to risk all to save them and must do anything to get her life back or dose she?
Anyway this is what I have as an opening any comments are welcome…
Love MsLinnet.
She walked into the bar and heads turn, her leathers are skin tight and show her curves are her own and hers is the body she was born with not artificially created like so many women in this day.
Her name is Kate and at 5 foot 6 is built to perfection her black wavy hair caresses her shoulders emphasizing her facial features her deep blue eyes seem to cut through the smoke haze that is in the bar room she gets to the counter and chuck the barman has her glass on the bar and is poring her usual shot of Glenmorangie over ice as she always had it. “Have you seen him?” Kate asked. Chuck said nothing but looked over to the back room door where you could bet on anything and use anything as a stake.
“Another one.” Kate said, as she slammed the empty glass on the bar.
“Kate I don’t want any trouble he said he was only watching.” Chuck said as he poured the golden liquid over what remained of the ice.
Kate picked up the glass and walked over to the door where she knew Patrick would be gambling away there life once more. Two men blocked her way telling her that she could not pass. “Chuck get these two goons out of my face I have come for my property and I am not leaving with out it.”
“They don’t work for me they work for the Blackman, he is in there.” Kate looked at the two thugs they where both twice her size but she didn’t care her goal was to get through the door and they were in her way, she turned her back to them and knocked back the whisky in her glass throwing the empty glass high into the air. Then performing a perfect round house kick to the larger of the men’s head, Kate knocked the brute man through the flimsy door.
The second man stepped across in front of the gaping hole in the wall just as the glass came down and Kate caught it as if it was a feather floating into her hand. As the glass rested in her small hand her fist and glass flew through the air hard into the groin of the man, closely followed by her foot catching him under the chin almost taking his head off his shoulders.
Anyway this is what I have as an opening any comments are welcome…
Love MsLinnet.

She walked into the bar and heads turn, her leathers are skin tight and show her curves are her own and hers is the body she was born with not artificially created like so many women in this day.
Her name is Kate and at 5 foot 6 is built to perfection her black wavy hair caresses her shoulders emphasizing her facial features her deep blue eyes seem to cut through the smoke haze that is in the bar room she gets to the counter and chuck the barman has her glass on the bar and is poring her usual shot of Glenmorangie over ice as she always had it. “Have you seen him?” Kate asked. Chuck said nothing but looked over to the back room door where you could bet on anything and use anything as a stake.
“Another one.” Kate said, as she slammed the empty glass on the bar.
“Kate I don’t want any trouble he said he was only watching.” Chuck said as he poured the golden liquid over what remained of the ice.
Kate picked up the glass and walked over to the door where she knew Patrick would be gambling away there life once more. Two men blocked her way telling her that she could not pass. “Chuck get these two goons out of my face I have come for my property and I am not leaving with out it.”
“They don’t work for me they work for the Blackman, he is in there.” Kate looked at the two thugs they where both twice her size but she didn’t care her goal was to get through the door and they were in her way, she turned her back to them and knocked back the whisky in her glass throwing the empty glass high into the air. Then performing a perfect round house kick to the larger of the men’s head, Kate knocked the brute man through the flimsy door.
The second man stepped across in front of the gaping hole in the wall just as the glass came down and Kate caught it as if it was a feather floating into her hand. As the glass rested in her small hand her fist and glass flew through the air hard into the groin of the man, closely followed by her foot catching him under the chin almost taking his head off his shoulders.
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