They had sprung the trap on her as soon as she exited the restaurant…
Mikiri had no idea who they were, but they had clearly done their homework. They knew that she was a bit of a gourmand and the risotto at that Italian restaurant was simply delectable. Mikiri knew that she would end up regretting eating so much of it, but she didn’t expect that moment would come so soon. Eating more than her fill had made her slow and drowsy and they knew that.
These guys were good! Mikiri never saw them coming.
She counted three of them and before she even got the chance to retaliate they had already gotten in several blows.
One dropped in on her from above, another struck her in the back and the last one came from below.
Ugh...right in the stomach. Mikiri had to do her best not to lose her dinner right then and there. What a horrible waste of food that would be. That was the first thing that went through her mind at that moment.
Oh God...I hope I don’t throw up…
Getting beaten up wasn’t that big of a deal. But losing her dinner? Sacrilege!
By the time she got her bearings back they’d again gotten a few blows in. That guy from below just kept pounding away at her stomach! Now she was certain he knew she had just eaten!
That was the last straw!
Mikiri briefly closed her eyes, tuning out all outside interference, and spread her legs out, getting into the horse stance. The redhead then opened her eyes again with renewed vigor and suddenly every muscle in her body tensed up.
Her attackers went in for a new assault, but they immediately regretted it. Striking her was like punching a brick wall. They immediately recoiled in pain, giving Mikiri the time she needed to recover from her upset stomach.
But unfortunately it didn’t take long for them to readjust their strategy.
The first one dropped down lown and attempted to sweep her off her feet with a swift kick. Normally a smart move, but in this case completely useless, as Mikiri heard the sound of breaking bones as his leg connected with hers. She only had a few weak spots when she was in the Iron Stance.
Unfortunately the two other guys knew that.
The second one ducked behind her and swept his foot upwards between her legs.
Mikiri whimpered slightly as the kick connected with her family jewels.
Oh, come on! That was just mean!
She was showing a brave face, pretending like the attack didn’t phase her, but by the tears rolling down her cheeks you could clearly tell that wasn’t the case.
Then the last one got in close with a lightning fast whirlwind kick right in her face.
That one broke her concentration.
As she felt her nose breaking, all sorts of thoughts started going through Mikiri’s head: Who are these guys?!? They know exactly how to get past my defenses! Did Jewel Wasp send them to capture me? She does have the money to hire these kind of hitmen...She’d been obsessed with me ever since I spurned her advances. I have that effect on women sometimes…
But they didn’t give her time to recover. They came at her from all sides with a relentless assault of kicks and punches. Even the guy who’s leg she’d broken. Although he clearly couldn’t use that leg anymore, his fists still worked fine.
As Mikiri was knocked down to the ground she felt her rage rising. They were just pummeling her like a ragdoll! No more!
They thought they had her on the ropes, but she was just getting started!
At the last possible moment Mikiri managed to catch herself. She landed on her hands, launched herself upwards and landed back on her feet at a relative distance from her assailants.
But they were already catching up.
However, this time she was ready.
She saw the first punch coming a mile away and managed to catch it. Grabbing the guy's arm, she twisted him around and threw him right into the next one.
The last one was unfortunately quicker than she had expected and a mere moment after she had just dispatched the first two she was punched in the face.
Then she noticed his limp.
Mikiri blocked the second punch and then aimed a vicious kick at the man’s injured leg.
Normally she wouldn’t stoop as low to use these kinds of tactics, but desperate times…
He howled in pain as the bone shattered, but even though Mikiri was expecting him to go down, he suddenly headbutted her right in the face in a fit of rage.
Ow, my face…
Unfortunately Mikiri’s face had been a bit harder than he expected and he stumbled backwards.
Mikiri was not going to waste this opportunity. A swift right hook to the man’s jaw made sure he wasn’t getting up anytime soon.
But as Mikiri took a moment to wipe the blood off her face she noticed the other two thugs were getting up again.
These guys are pretty good...I’m actually starting to enjoy this! Mikiri thought to herself as they rushed at her again.
“I hope you boys brought your vaseline, because I’m fucking the last one standing!” the feisty redhead yelled as she adopted a fighting stance.

Mikiri enjoys a good, challenging fight and that often includes getting beaten up a little.
Good fights are often like an aphrodisiac to her, so after fights like these she's likely to be very horny!
The character Jewel Wasp that was mentioned in the story is a supervillainess Mikiri accidentally ran into during her trip through America. She's an ingenious, but utterly insane, hermaphrodite who tried to turn Mikiri into one of her playthings, but it obviously didn't work.
If you're interested...Look up what real jewel wasps do to cockroaches, it should give you an idea of what this supervillainess likes to do to people...

I managed to get this sketch from the very talented  cylnx!
Mikiri is of course my character.