Barbara Burke is a sixteen year old Sophomore in high school and she likes peace and quiet. All of the kids go to the burger joint across the street from school for lunch, but to Barbara it is just to noisy there. Her second week of school, she found a little Mom and Pop Cafe about two blocks away and now eats lunch there every day. Mr. and Mrs. Brown are the sweetest old couple she has ever met. He is retired from the railroad and she is a retired nurse.

They are both in their late sixties and decided to open their little Cafe with their savings so they would have something to do with their time. It's a small Cafe that seats twenty people. But they only keep it open for breakfast and lunch. A few near by farmers and business men congregate there to eat and discuss their crops or office gossip. Mrs. Brown grows flowers around the front and side of the building. While Mr. Brown keeps the lawn cut and pulls the weeds out for her. Barbara loves the small cafe and the Browns. And Mr. and Mrs. Brown have grown to love her as well.

Their own Daughter died in a terrible automobile accident when she was a teenager. Barbara reminds them of their daughter very much. She is 5 foot 5 inches tall and weighs 112 pounds. Her stylish, black hair looks exactly like their Daughters did and they say her smile lights up a room the same way. Barbara thinks of them as Grand parents even though they aren't related. The small place is quaint and quiet, and that's the way Barbara likes it.

She wasn't always like that. She used to like the hustle and bustle of noisy places just as much as the next young girl. Her Mother enrolled her in Ballet at age four, but after a year she decided it wasn't for her. Next her Mother tried Gymnastics, but a year of that was enough for Barbara too. Then one day she and her Mother were shopping at the mall and she passed by a Tae Kwon Do dojo. She peeked in and saw a small girl toss a big man around, and knew right then that was for her. Being the only child, her Mother consented to let her join. She instantly fell in love with it and has studied Martial Arts ever since.

Now ten years later, she is a black belt and a very confident young lady. That's where the quiet comes in. She learned the art of quiet meditation while studying her Martial Arts. It helps her to stay focused and relaxed. So for Barbara, quiet is much better then noisy. And Mom and Pop Brown's is friendly and quiet. Until today. She is sitting in her booth eating her salad and drinking her diet soda. There is a few farmers and business men there, eating Mom's delicious apple pie. Everything is as quiet as always until they here what sounds like thunder outside. But the day is sunny and bright.

Then the thunder turns into many loud noisy engines as a motorcycle gang rolls up and parks their bikes just outside the door. Mom is a little frustrated, because she can see at least one bike is sitting in her flower bed along the front of the house. She ran to the door and asked him nicely to move his bike and put it somewhere else. The burly man just laughed at Mrs. Brown and pushed her back inside while he followed her in. Five other leather clad men came in behind him. The two farmers and three business men quickly scurried out the door.

Pop Brown came around the corner of the counter and protectively held his wife while the men pushed their way in. "You, old lady. Rustle us up some burgers and set up six beers." One of them ordered. "I can fix you the hamburgers young man. But I'm afraid we don't sell beer in this place." She replied. "No beer? What kind of fucking place is this?" He asked in surprise. "It's just a small Cafe son." Mr. Brown informed him. "If you want beer, you'll have to go uptown to one of the bars." "Fuck that old man. We don't have time for that shit. Why don't you run down to the nearest Liquor store and pick us up some beers while your old lady fries up them burgers." He told the old man.

"I'm afraid I can't do that for you son. I'm not allowed to drive anymore with my poor vision." Mr. Brown explained. The big man grabbed him by the neck and jerked him up to his face. "Don't fuck with me old man. Now go get those fucking beers like I told you to." He said as he shoved him away. "You leave him alone." Mrs. Brown screamed. "He's telling you the truth." Barbara had seen enough and decided to intervene. "Say handsome, what's your name?" She asked the burly man with a sweet smile. The leaders eyes lit up when he saw the fine young thing speaking to him.

"Well, well. Look here boys. This town has some fine fresh meat in it. My names Snake sweet thing. What's yours?" He asked with a leering grin. "I'm Barbara Snake. And I think you boys are about the best thing to hit this town in a long time. Why don't you forget about those beers and let these old people have their little out of the way Cafe. We can all have us a party somewhere if you boys are up to it." She said as she seductively approached their leader. "Well sure sweet thing. You got any friends my boys can play with?" He asked. "I'm afraid not handsome. All my friends are in to wimpy quarterbacks and puny starting guards. They wouldn't know what to do with handsome men like you boys. Besides, there's only six of you. I can take you all on and have you begging for more." Barbara replied with a smile.

"I'll just bet you can little lady. What do you say boys? Should we take her up on her invite?" "Hell yes Snake." They all answered in unison. "I ain't seen a filly this fine in quite a while. Lets go show her what men are made of Snake." The big guy in the German helmet told the leader. "That's just what I was thinking Harley. Lets go show her a good time boys." "WOOOOOO WEEEEEE!" One of the others yelled.

Mom and Pop Brown were worried sick about Barbara going with the rough looking gang. But Barbara winked at them and slightly nodded her head that it would be alright. They stepped back and let her go, trusting in her judgement. Barbara assessed the situation and looked over the six leather clad men. Snake and Harley were the two biggest and probably weighed around 250 pounds each. Two others were maybe 200 pounds apiece, while one was approximately 180 and the last one 165. Snake looked like the toughest, which was probably why he was the leader. But she had confidence in her martial art abilities and knew she could handle them.

As they walked out the door, Barbara slipped off her sandals. Snake was standing in front of her and Harley behind. The other four were spread out around them. Barbara began dancing while staring at snake and smiling. She was swaying her shapely hips and running her hands up and down her gorgeous female body. The seductive look on her beautiful face held the men in a trance as they watched her move in a sexy, lustful fashion.

When she felt they were distracted enough and not expecting anything, she attacked. Raising her right leg in a ballerina type move, she suddenly snapped it forward and slammed it into Snake's chest in a front kick. "WHAM!" He was caught completely off guard and flew over his motorcycle landing on his back in the yard. She quickly brought her leg down and kicked backwards with a back kick that landed with the force of a mule. "WHAM!" The sole of her bare foot drilled Harley in the stomach and knocked him back a few feet before he dropped to his knees gasping for breath.

One of the 200 pound guys was on her right and coming at her. Her smooth, tanned right leg swung up, out and around in an arc kick. "WHAP!" The blade of her bare foot caught him flush on the right side of his jaw. She heard his jaw bone break which was followed by a loud scream. "AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" He collapsed in the grass and whimpered while he held his dislocated jaw. Knowing she had to move fast before they surrounded her, Barbara executed a perfect back hand spring that brought her near the smallest guy.

He was about to deliver a punch to her head when she raised her left arm and blocked it. Then the heel of her right hand slammed into his chin and snapped his head back. "WHACK!" She quickly grabbed the arm she had blocked and twisted it around. It forced him to bend over to ease the pain. Barbara drove her knee into his outstretched arm and broke it at the elbow. "CRACK!" "AAIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" An ear piercing scream escaped his mouth, before he grabbed his broken arm and slumped to his knees crying like a baby.

The last two were coming at her side by side. Barbara jumped in the air and snapped both of her fine looking legs out in front kicks. "WHAM!..WHAM!" Both men were struck in the chest and flew back about ten feet before dropping to the ground. Snake was up and heading her way. A front flip landed her right in front of him. Turning side ways, her muscular right leg flexed out and struck him in the stomach with her heel. "WHAM!" Snake doubled over just right for the jumping front kick that drove the ball of her foot into his chin. "WHAP!" He flopped to his back in a daze.

Harley was coming at her with a switch blade in his hand. He swiped right and then left, missing her graceful young body. Thinking he saw an opening to stab her in the stomach, he lunged at her with a huge grin. Barbara stepped to her left and chopped down on his wrist. "WHACK!" The forceful blow knocked the knife from his hand and turned it numb. Barbara quickly drove the inside of her stiff hand into his throat. "WHACK!" Gurgling sounds escaped his mouth as he clutched his throat and tried to catch his breath.

Then she snapped her heel into the outside of his leg at the knee. "CRACK!" Harley screamed in pain from the broken leg she had given him. He slumped to the ground whining like a little boy. The two she had knocked back with her front kicks, were back up and charging her. Barbara ran a few steps toward them and leaped in the air while turning her feminine body to the left in a gymnastic move. The ball of her right foot caught the first guy solidily on the cheek and knocked him back. "WHAP!" Then her left heel caught the other one on the chin. "WHAP!" He was sent tumbling.

The guy with the broken jaw was up and had murder in his eyes. Barbara threw her firm fighting body to the ground in a cartwheel which brought her close to him. As her bare feet hit the ground, she spun around and performed a spinning back kick. "WHAP!" Her left heel drove through the left side of his jaw and broke that side as well. He collapsed to the ground crying like a baby. Barbara leaned over and punched him between the eyes. "SMACK!" The hard punch knocked him out and stopped his sobbing. She saw Snake stirring out of the corner of her eye. Two back flips put her beside him on his left.

The muscles in her right leg rippled as she swung it around in another arc kick. "WHAP!" The blade of her foot landed in the middle of his face and broke his nose. Snake grabbed his painful nose and gave her the opportunity to slam her hard fist into his exposed stomach. "THUD!" When he bent over, her shapely leg flew straight up like a Ballerina. Then she brought her heel crashing down on the back of his neck in a perfect axe kick. "WHACK!" Snake dropped on his face out cold. Barbara looked around to see where she should be next. The guy with the broken arm was getting up and fumbling in his belt for a gun with his left hand.

Sprinting like an Olympic runner, she was on him before he knew it. She snapped a front kick into his balls. "WHOP!" His face turned green and he crumpled to his knees. She grabbed his left arm and roughly twisted it to force him into dropping the gun. Then she slammed the heel of her right hand into his elbow. "SNAP!" He squealed like a frightened little girl when the devastating strike broke his arm. The pain of having both arms broken was to much for the leather clad biker and he passed out.

Harley was trying to get up on his one good leg and retrieve his switch blade. A quick gymnastic tumble put her in front of him just as his hand closed on the knife lying on the ground. She stomped on his hand and broke a few of his fingers. "STOMP!" Then she slammed her knee into the middle of his face. "WHAM!" The blow broke his nose and sent teeth flying out of his mouth. Harley slumped over on his back while screaming and crying. "WHAP!" A side kick to his temple shut him up and put him to sleep.

The other 200 pound guy was on her swinging a length of heavy chain. As he swung it at her head, Barbara ducked under it in a crouch. Spinning from the crouch with her muscular right leg extended, she swept his legs out from under him. "SLAM!" The manuever dumped him on his back. The 185 pound guy was coming her way so she stomped on the stomach of the guy on the ground. "STOMP!" His head shot up and was met by the sole of her foot. "WHAP!" The solid kick put him to sleep.

Barbara stepped off of him to meet the one coming at her head on. The biker threw a mighty roundhouse that she ducked under and came up on his right. A solid left hook struck him near his right eye causing him to wince. "SMACK!" It was followed up by two hard shots to his chest that seemed to paralyze him for a few seconds. "THUD!..THUD!" Then Barbara grabbed his waist she leaned over on his right while throwing her shapely right leg up and back in a vertical kick. The sole of her foot landed flush in his face and stunned the burly biker. "WHAP!" He stumbled back in a daze.

A series of side kicks drove him back toward the building. "WHAM!..WHAM!..WHAM!..WHAM!" When his back collided with the building, Barbara jammed her bare foot under his chin and pinned his head to the wall. He was clutching at her foot, trying to pry himself loose. Barbara smiled and began slapping him back and forth across the face with the sole of her foot and sexy toes. "WHAP!..WHAP!..WHAP!..WHAP!" Then she jammed it back over his throat. "WHAM!"

She repeatedly slapped him while he stood there helpless. "WHAP!..WHAP!..WHAP!..WHAP!..SLAM!..BAM!" She finished by slamming the sole of her foot in his face and banging his head against the wall. When she removed her foot, he flopped to the ground out cold. The 200 pound guy with his jaw broken in two places had made it to his feet and was holding a big Bowie knife. He was nearly on her when she turned around.

She quickly stepped to her left as he stabbed at her and made him miss. Then she grabbed his wrist and jerked it down, around, and up, flipping him to the ground. "SLAM!" She gave his wrist a sharp twist to the right and broke it. "SNAP!" He dropped the knife and screamed like a little girl. "AAIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Barbara blasted his temple with her heel and put him out of his misery. "WHAP!" He slumped over sleeping like a baby. She figured it was time she checked on Snake. As she was walking toward him, Harley rose to a sitting position and tried to get up. "WHACK!" A karate chop on the back of his neck put him out again.

She was right about checking on Snake. He had just gained his feet when she arrived. Snake threw a hard right cross which she dodged. Barbara grabbed him by the shoulder and spun him half way around until she was facing his back. she grabbed the collar of his leather jacket and pulled it half way down his back to restrict the movement of his arms. Then she spun him back around and drilled him in the stomach with her right fist. "THUD!..THUD!..THUD!..THUD!"

Snake felt like he was going to die because he couldn't catch his breath. "THUD!..THUD!" She landed two more in his stomach before slamming her elbow down on the back of his neck. "WHACK!" Snake collapsed to the ground sound asleep again. The guy with both arms broken was awake, but he wasn't much of a threat. He was lying there crying rivers while he tried to keep his broken arms in a less painfull position. Barbara smiled and left him alone.

The 185 pound guy she trapped against the wall and slapped around with her foot was coming around. And the 200 pound guy whose wrist she had broken was waking up too. They were within three feet of each other, so she decided to take them both out at the same time. As the guy against the wall made his feet, she grabbed his shoulder and spun him around. When he was situated the way she wanted she put him in a sleeper hold. The 200 pound guy was still on his knees and about to get up.

Barbara dragged the guy she had in the sleeper over next to him and spread her fine looking legs around his neck in a head scissors. He beat on her leg with his good arm and screamed like hell because of the pain. "AAIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" The one caught in her sleeper was pawing at her arms to try and free himself. But her hold was completely secure. In about a minute, the guy in the sleeper fell unconscious. She threw his dead weight body to the ground. Then she squeezed the guy in her standing head scissors with unbelievable power. His feeble attempt to free himself was ineffective. He quickly drifted off to sleep.

The guy with his jaw totally broken was coming around and getting up. Two front flips and a forward hand spring brought her right in front of him. Leaping toward him while turning her firm fighting female body, she wrapped her legs around him in a flying scissors. The force of her momentum dragged him to the ground. Barbara swiftly raised her right leg and drove her heel into his stomach. "WHAM!" The punishing kick caused his head to pop up. Barbara turned her shapely leg side ways and jammed her heel in his face with all the power she could generate. "WHAP!" The brutal kick broke his nose and knocked him out cold.

With two of them sleeping next to each other, she decided to round the others up and put them all together in the same place. Taking him by the collar, she dragged him over to lie beside the other two sleeping beauties. She went back for the guy with both arms broken and he began begging when he saw her coming. "NOOOOOOOOO!" "Pl.please.. l.leave.. m.me.. al.alone. I've.. h.had.. en.enough. Y.You.. br.broke.. b.both.. of.. my.. a.arms. P.Please.. leave.. me.. al.alone." "Don't give me anymore trouble and I won't hurt you. Understand?" She asked. "Yes.. yes. I'll.. be.. good." He pitifully whimpered.

Barbara helped him up and took him over where the other three were sleeping. "Kneel down there and stay. Is that clear?" "Yes..ma'am." He replied as he thankfully dropped his head. "Good boy." She turned and went after Harley. As she was dragging Harley over to the pile, he woke up and began screaming. His broken leg was bouncing over the ground while she was dragging him. She dropped him and knelt down by his head. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Three hard punches to his jaw put him to sleep. She continued dragging him over to the pile.

That left only Snake. She strolled over and slapped him awake. "Time to wake up and join your pals Snake. Now get up and come quietly, or I'll mess you up some more." "Fuck you bitch. Snake don't give up so easy." He boasted. "That's fine with me Snake. You pissed me off the way you treated that nice old couple in there. So I would be happy to beat you until you beg." She replied. "You won't be alive to beg when I'm done with you bitch." He threatened.

Snake come up swinging. Barbara easily avoided his killer punches that were designed to take her head off. When Snake missed and was off balance, Barbara struck with authority. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" she drove him back and completely mangled his face in the process. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" While Snake was back pedalling from her unexpected barrage of feminine punches, she slammed a front kick to his chest. "WHAM!" Snake staggered back and groaned. It felt like she had caved his chest in.

Anger covered his face and pure hate filled his eyes as he looked at the young female warrior and saw the smile on her beautiful face. His ham like fists went flying at that smile to wipe it off. Barbara slapped down his murderous attempts like they were pesky mosquito's. Her own fists found their mark with ease. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" Snake stumbled and staggered all over the yard while she took him apart.

Barbara could have ended it easily and quickly with a few pin point kicks from her deadly bare feet. But she was enjoying herself, making the leather clad biker look like a fool. His thunderous punches became weaker and weaker as his mighty muscular arms began to tire and droop to his sides. Soon, he was standing in front of her completely helpless. She grabbed him by the front of his leather jacket and looked into his frightened eyes. "My turn wimp. Close your eyes if you want to so you won't see them coming. Because I'm going to close them with my fists anyway. Are you ready wimp?" She asked with a sweet smile.

"SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..THUD!..THUD!..SMACK!" She beat his face and body mercilessly while he was helpless to stop her. Tears flowed over his battered, swollen face while he cried from the pain. His thick, bulky legs buckled and he dropped to his knees in front of her. Barbara tilted his upper body back and continued to beat him senseless. "SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!..SMACK!" She finally let him collapse to the ground at her feet. Snake was bawling his heart out.

"Had enough tough guy? Or do I start using my lethal bare feet to beat you down some more?" "NO!..NO!" "I've..h.had..en.enough. Pl.please.. st.stop. I..g.give..up. Y.you..w.win. Y.you..w.win. Pl.please.. I.. g.give..up." He pleaded, "Then do as I tell you. Or I'll use my feet to persuade you to obey me. Is that clear pansy ass?" She sternly asked the frightened leader. "Yes.. y.yes. It's.. cl.clear. J.just.. d.don't.. h.hurt.. me.. any.anymore." "OK. Get your punk ass up and come with me."

She took him over where the others were and began to arrange them like she wanted. When she was through, she gave orders to Snake and he obeyed them as docile as can be without a peep. She smiled when he obeyed her orders, knowing he was broken and bent to her will. She waited for the police to arrive in total control. The police, having been called by the Brown's, were gathering as many men as possible.

They had been after Snake and his gang for quite a long time. But they had always managed to slip away. The one time they did corner the gang, a brawl broke out when they tried to arrest them. The gang got away after beating six cops pretty bad. Snake himself had beaten two of them and put them both in the hospital. This time they wanted to make sure they had the man power to bring them in. Shortly after Barbara had arranged the bikers the way she wanted, the police showed up in seven patrol cars with three men in each car. When they all piled out, twenty one police officers stood there in shock because of what they were seeing.

They were laughing so hard it took several minutes to get themselves under control and arrest the gang. What they were seeing seemed unbelievable. But the proof was right in front of their eyes. One gang member was lying on the ground asleep, with his arms across his back in a double hammerlock. Another was lying over his body forming a cross, with his chest pinning down the arms of the guy on the bottom. His head was hanging over the bottom guys right side. His arms were on his back in a double hammerlock too.

Keeping them both firmly pinned to the ground was a sixteen year old girl with black hair and a sweet smile on her pretty face. Two more men were kneeling on her right and left with their body's bent over backwards. The girl had her arms around their throats with their heads pulled up snug to her sides to keep them there. Harley was lying on his back with his head trapped between her thighs in a scissors hold. All five were securely pinned and helpless. The two lying under her were sleeping, while Harley and the two trapped on their knees beside her were crying.

But the funniest and best part of the scene they were viewing was Snake. One of the toughest and cruelest men they had ever dealt with was kneeling at the soles of her bare feet. She wasn't holding him there with any part of her body so he could have jumped up and ran away any time he wanted to. But he was bawling like a baby while he meekly knelt there with her big toe crammed down his throat. He was sucking on it like it was a pacifier with his tearful eyes shut tight. They were still laughing when they approached.

"Alright Snake, get your ass up. You're finally going to jail where you belong." The cop in charge told him. Snake ignored him and kept sucking her toe. Barbara smiled and told the man. "He won't quit sucking on my toe until I give him the order. He's afraid I'll break every limb on his pathetic body like I told him I would if my toe slipped out of his mouth." The cops started laughing again until tears came to their eyes. "Alright Snake, you may quit sucking my toe and go with the nice policeman." Snake jumped to his feet and held out his wrists.

"Hurry. P.put.. t.the.. c.c.cuffs.. on.. and.. g.get.. me.. o.out.. of.. h.here." He pleaded with the officer. Barbara released the others and two of them ran to the police cars and got in without waiting to be cuffed. That brought another round of uncontrollable laughter from the policemen. The two that were sleeping were woke up and cuffed. They too were in a hurry to vacate the premises and get away from the fighting female gladiator. It was the easiest arrest the cops had ever made. Barbara was thanked and told the Mayor would want to speak with her so he could present her with a citation.

She nodded her head and smiled, hoping they were wrong. She felt she was only doing her duty protecting her friends. After the police left, Barbara went back in side. The Brown's hugged her and thanked her repeatedly. Mrs. Brown smiled and told the young heroine she would eat there free for the rest of her life. Barbara declined her offer, saying she was only doing what she thought was right.

"Nonsense Barbara." Mrs. Brown replied. "You saved Pop and me from being hurt and probably this place from being torn apart. Now you accept my offer young lady or you'll have to fight with me." Mr. Brown told Barbara she had better say yes. "Once she has her mind made up, hell or high water won't change it." Barbara laughed and hugged them both. "Well, I guess I accept then." "Good." Mrs. Brown replied. "Then it's settled. Now sit down and let me get you a piece of my apple pie and a cold glass of milk."

Mrs. Brown went for the pie and milk while Mr. Brown went back to cleaning up. Barbara sat there and let the peace and quiet envelope her. Just the way she liked it.