Revenge of the Pred

Issue 015 - The End of Rainbow Woman

Interlude: Cheer Girl Field Trip - Part I - Divide and Conquer

Two nights later...

The blue sedan pulled up just across the street from the museum
and pulled to a stop in the alley between the two buildings. The
argument had been going on since they left their suburban house
in their mother's car and it had not gotten any better for either
member of the Cheer Squad. But, sisters tend to argue more than
they get along.

"I can't believe you, Joanie," the younger of the two sisters
griped from the backseat as she adjusted the spandex mid-drift
top which pulled snug against her a-cup breasts. She shook her
head, her red hair flowing as she quickly put on her domino mask
to hide her identity as Casey Bell and become Sparkle - the
youngest and, at four-foot, nine - the smallest member of the
Cheer Squad.

Joanie sighed as she shook her head and pulled off her t-shirt,
revealing an identical blue and grey spandex top to her little
sisters - though, with her large c-cup breasts, a bit more filled
out. "Don't you remember what Rainbow Woman told us, Case," the
17-year-old said as she put her long red hair into a ponytail.
"Her and the cops found Brittany's costume weeks ago." She turned
to look into the backseat as she slipped off her shorts,
revealing a matching pair of spandex shorts, which came down to
about an inch past her ass. "Something doesn't feel right about
this. We should wait on Rainbow Woman."

Casey's face turned red as she was getting tired of the arguing
and turned around on her knees to take off her shorts as well.
"But, this isn't some robbery or anything like that, Jo." She
quickly tugged down her denim shorts, the top of her pale
asscrack coming into view, causing Joanie to look away. "This is
Brittany we're talking about. And, she's pregnant." She pulled
her spandex shorts back up and quickly spun around, her red hair
waving around as she sat back down in the backseat. She pointed
to a map of the museum on her phone with a green dot flashing
inside showing the tracker in Goldie's phone. "Jo, they never
found her or her phone and she hadn't been out with us in costume
since she found out she was having a baby." She reached into the
duffle bag on the seat next to her and pulled out her weapon - a
baton much like the one her older sister and Goldie carried. "I
can't believe you're even arguing about this - she's your best
friend Joanie!"

Joanie turned back fully towards the backseat of the car as she
was desperate convince her sister to listen to her. She didn't
like the situation - Brittany's phone suddenly sending them a
"come quick" text weeks after the last time she was seen - and
Joanie didn't want to rush into the museum. She put on her
matching domino mask, becoming Fire. "Something is not right,
Case, can't you sense that?" She reached down and started to put
on her sneakers as she heard her sister fume in anger.

Casey leaned back against the back of the seat as she put her
shoes on. "Stop talking to me like I'm a kid!" She knew she was
the youngest of the three cheer girls, but Brittany never talked
to her like Joanie did. "She's in there, Jo, you know it and so
do I." She looked down at the screen of her phone and saw the dot
move. "She's moving to a higher floor and I bet someone has her!"
She grabbed the handle of the door as well as he baton. "I'm
going in there even if you don't!" She opened the door and jumped
out of the car before turning back for a split second. "I won't
let anything happen to Brit. I won't!"

Joanie grunted in anger as she heard the car door slam as her
sister ran across the street. "Jo-Sparkle! Wait!" She cursed her
13-year-old sister for being so impulsive. "Wait for me at
least!" She jumped out of the car herself, slamming the door
behind her as she started off in pursuit of her younger - and
faster - teammate. "We can't split up if you're right about this!
It could be very dangerous!"

Sparkle barely heard much of what her sister was yelling behind
her - especially after getting a text from Brittany's phone which
read "He's going to throw me off the roof!" She kept the phone
close to her vision as she looked for a way to get into the
museum as fast as she could. "I'm coming Brit." She muttered to
herself as she saw her way into the building when she got to the
back of it - a maintenance door was standing open. "Jackpot!" She
exclaimed as she extended her baton and ran into the building.

Fire ran as fast as she could, her breasts bouncing under her top
as she turned the corner of the building just in time to see
Sparkle turn to go behind the museum. "Wait!" She yelled but
figured it was pointless. Sparkle - Casey - had always been
stubborn. From the time she was little to when she discovered
Joanie was Fire and badgered her into letting her come with her
as the third member of the cheer squad. She got to the back of
the building and turned the corner. "Shit, Case." Her sister was
nowhere to be seen but there was a door open. Fire shook her head
and ran into the building.

Meanwhile, Sparkle made it to the top of the stairs leading up
from the basement where she had entered the building. She paused
to look down her cellphone screen. "Looks about two floors up
right now." She studied the map and headed down the hall where
she could see stairs at the end of the corridor. "I'm coming,
Brit. Hang on, girl." She ran down to the stairwell and collided
with someone when she did.

"Shit!" Fire exclaimed as her kid sister ran into her and full
speed, knocking the both down as they both dropped their batons.
She had interned at the museum the summer before and knew how to
cut her sister off. "Now that we're in here, let's do this
together, ok?" She stood up and offered her hand to Sparkle.

Sparkle glared up at Fire but took her hand and let her sister
pull her up. "Fine, but we're wasting time." Despite being the
younger of the two, the enthusiastic 13-year-old took the lead.
The two jogged up the stairs.

Fire had to admit she was proud that her kid sister wanted so
badly to help people, but this was dangerous. "Really wish we
could have waited on Rainbow Woman." Fire lamented as she watched
her Sparkle's tiny, but toned but jiggle under the spandex as
they got to the landing on the fourth and top floor of the
building. "Stop for a second, ok." She put her hand on Sparkle's
shoulder as the two stood outside the door. "This is the military
history floor, Case. That means there are weapons up here - ones
whoever is here can use. If anything to hit us with." She looked
into her sister's urgency-filled eyes. "Let's just be very, very
careful."

Sparkle couldn't believe how her sister was talking to her. She'd
been to this place a lot - especially while Joanie worked here
last year. She knew what was on this floor - but that wasn't what
bothered her. The dot had stopped and she was terrified even more
for their pregnant teammate. But, those weren't the words she
spoke. "I turn 14 next week. Quit talking to me like I'm some
little kid." That said, she turned and stepped into the dimly lit
hallway.

Fire growled under her breath as her kid sister voluntarily led
the way into the hall, illuminated only by a security light on
each end. "Sparkle, please, wait." She caught up to her sister as
the two saw a light on in the room at the end of the hall. "Keep
your eyes peeled and..." Her voice stopped and she froze as she
saw two shadows cast in the doorway from inside the room. One of
the shadows was cowering away from the other one.

Sparkle saw this at the same time as her sister did, but had the
opposite reaction. "Brit, no..." She muttered to herself then
sprinted to the room. She ran into the room, not paying attention
to anything but the shadows she saw. She got into the room and
quickly scanned the room - nothing but a pair of mannequins posed
like that with a light in front of them. She was alone in the
room and things quickly became worse as a glass door slid down
dividing the thick doorway in half - trapping her alone inside
the room. She was even more concerned when she saw Brittany's
phone laying on the floor beside one of the mannequins. It all
lead her young mind to one thing - a trap. "Shit!" She ran over
to the door and started banging on the shatter-proof glass.

It all happened so fast that Fire didn't have time to react or
follow Sparkle down the hall and into the room. "Sparkle!" She
raced down the hall and reached the glass at the same time her
kid sister did on the other side of it. "That's why you have to
be careful!" She looked at both sides of the doorframe for a way
to open the door, but there wasn't one. "Great. Just great."

Sparkle couldn't hear what her sister was saying on the other
side of the glass but she had to find away herself to let her
know about Brittany's phone. "Stop fussing at me, Joanie!" She
turned and pointed over to the floor where Brittany's phone was.

As soon as Fire saw it laying there, her mind reached the same
conclusion that Sparkle's had - it was a trap. "Fuck." She looked
at her sister, knowing she would start to panic any moment. "Are
you alone in there?" Thankfully, her sister read her lips and
nodded her head. Relief quickly filled Fire's mind as she
continued to focus on her trapped sister. "I'll get you out of
there somehow - even if I have to pull an alarm and get
the...cops...to..." Fire's words slowly trailed off as she
watched Sparkle's eyes widen and the younger cheer girl's lips
start to tremble as the younger sister backed away from the door.
Fire turned and she felt a chill down her entire body as she saw
a large figure walk down the hall towards her. "Whoever you are,
you'd better leave now." She took a defensive stance as the
figure stopped about six feet from her.

The Pred stood there and laughed, looking over the redheaded
teenager. "And, just what do you plan to do if I don't." He
smirked and paced from side to side, making sure Fire knew she
was up against a much larger foe. "You won't be able to beat me
and, if you were fortunate enough to get away..." He pointed over
her shoulder into the room where Sparkle was. "Well, you'd be
leaving that cute little thing behind, wouldn't you." He smirked
and took a step closer as he watched Fire's body tense up. "Not a
very good thing to do to your partner...or, should I say, your
kid sister."

The breath left Fire the moment the Pred said "kid sister." It
wasn't a hard line to draw, really, but her chills told her this
guy knew more than he was letting on. "Then, I guess I will have
to just kick your ass before I get her out of there, huh." She
tried to fake a smirk, but there was no hiding that she was very
shaken and concerned. This guy had set a trap - one that Sparkle
had led them right into - and they were split up in the process.
She slung her wrist out, extending her baton to its full length
and took a step toward him. "Last chance, asshole, or I take my
swings."

The Pred laughed, watching Fire draw back her baton. "No wonder
they call you Fire, Joanie." He laughed harder and took a step
closer to her as he watched the look of surprise spread across
her face when he said her real name. "By all means, girl, take
your best shot." He cracked his knuckles then put his hands
behind his back - daring her to strike. "You may even get lucky."

Fire took a deep breath, realizing that he knew who she was as
well as her younger sister. She looked back at Sparkle, who was a
couple feet back from the glass and winked, trying to reassure
her, before turning her attention back to the man blocking the
hall. "Have it your way, jerk." She lunged forward, leapt into
the air then used all her momentum to throw into her swing. But,
as she swung downward, her adversary swung something familiar
from behind his back, blocking her blow and instantly stopping
any force or momentum. "What the?!" Fire screamed out as pain
shot into her hand then up her arm as her baton connected with
the one the Pred held - the one he took from Goldie weeks
earlier. Instantly, the teen's arm went almost numb and she
dropped her weapon.

The Pred laughed as Fire reacted to his block, smiling even more
when she dropped her weapon - leaving her defenseless. "Then
again, your luck may have ran its course." As Fire grabbed her
arm, the Pred swung the baton he held and connected right above
her exposed belly button, a sickening sound filling the room as
it hit her ribcage. Fire immediately doubled over and staggered
into him as he smiled, seeing Sparkle scream her sister's name on
the other side of the glass door. "Handy weapon you and your
sister carry." He grabbed Fire by her ponytail and jerked her
head back, pain etched onto her face. "Brittany should have taken
better care of her's."

Fire whined out as her breath returned from the initial blow as
he grabbed her ponytail. "What...did you do to..." Before she
could finish her question, the Pred struck her with a second blow
in the same spot as the first, her breath stolen away again. She
hit her knees gasping and could just hear the faint sound of
Sparkle beating on the door behind her. At that moment, she got a
good look at her opponent's weapon - it was Goldie's baton.
"Brit...no..." She shrieked again as he grabbed her ponytail and
pulled her back up to her feet, though her legs were very weak.
Being yanked up by her hair hurt very much but not as much as the
third baton strike to her ribs, which were already turning
purple.

The Pred laughed as he held Fire up by her red ponytail, hitting
her a fourth and fifth time. "Wouldn't want the kid to hear, but,
for a pregnant bitch, your buddy Goldie was a very nice piece of
ass." He laughed as he let go of Fire's hair and the teen heroine
dropped to her knees again coughing and gasping for air. "Still
pretty tight, too, until I raped her." As she tried to fight for
air, he pushed the baton a couple inches into Fire's mouth and
grabbed her by the hair, pulling her back up with the weapon in
her mouth. "I could end you right now by shoving this down your
throat just like I shoved it up Brittany's tight little ass." He
smirked as he saw the teen flinch at the sound of what he had
done to her best friend. "But, why waste all this quality alone
time with you, Jo." He struck her in the ribs one more time for
good measure and she fell to the ground again. He smiled at
Sparkle, who was still standing at the glass, her small hands
pressed against the door, tears running down her eyes at the site
of his beating of her sister.

As Fire struggled to get back to her knees, the pain coursing
through her ribs was worse than anything she could imagine. As
she cough, she felt something metallic on her tounge. Wiping her
mouth, she realized it was blood. She was hurt and badly but she
had to try to fight. There was no way her kid sister could beat
this guy but maybe big sister could keep him busy until Sparkle
could escape or help arrived. "No...no..." She tried to fight him
again as he grabbed her by her hair and pulled her to her feet.
She swung at him weakly as he grabbed her throat.

The Pred laughed at her weak attempts to fight him off, then
lifted her off her feet by her throat. With her ribs already
fractured multiple times, breathing was now next to impossible
for her. "Wouldn't take too long to strangle your life out of you
now, ya know." He smirked as he turned her so she could see the
look of terror on her sister's face. "But, what kind of a show
would that be for little Casey?" He rammed her into the door, her
back hitting the glass with a thud. He released her and her
barely conscious body slid down to the floor. As she laid there
trying to get her breath, he walked over and picked up her baton.
He touched the two ends of the batons together and they stuck,
forming a larger weapon. "That's handy." He smiled as he stepped
back towards Fire and she shook her head, begging him not to hit
her again.

Fire panicked again, this time managing to make it to her knees
against the door before her hair was grabbed again.
"Please...don't...hit me...again..." She winced as she was pulled
to a standing position and held in place by her throat. She
wanted to cry in pain but the site of the baton-turned-staff
coming at her throat made her close her eyes, ready to accept
what she thought was next. She felt the baton touch her Rneck,
but just enough to Rhold her up as the Pred stepped back, having
wedged the weapon in the doorway just tightly enough to keep her
in place.

The Pred smiled as he looked at the heroine, too weak to stand
but held in place snuggly with her and her teammate's combined
weapon. Fire still struggled to breath as blood dripped from the
corners of her mouth. She kept her head up but, from her neck
down, only the door and the weapon kept her from crumbling into a
heap in the doorway. "I was a little gentler with Brittany, given
her delicate condition and all." He smirked, running his hand
roughly across Fire's stomach and ribs, pressing his hand hard
onto her abdomen as she screamed in pain. "But, with a name like
Fire, you probably like it a little rough, don't you." He laughed
and jerked the spandex top up, exposing her breasts. He smiled as
the dropped only slightly, her light pink nipples already hard on
her pale c-cups.

Tears began to flow from Fire's eyes as it sank in just how dire
her situation was. "Please..." She sobbed through her ragged
breath as his rough hands started to molest her now naked
breasts. She closed her eyes as she felt his fingers play with
her nipple. "Don't do this...in front of...Sparkle..." She sobbed
again as she felt one of his hand slowly slide down her stomach,
flinching as it rubbed her aching ribs. She opened her eyes again
and pleaded for him to stop. "Don't...rape me...in front of my
little..." Her mouth dropped open wide as the Pred slipped his
hand into her shorts and cupped her pussy.

The Pred laughed, his fingers slowly sliding into her vaginal
folds, smirking as she wasn't wearing panties. "It's funny. Even
after Goldie told me who you and Sparkle were, she still begged
for mercy while I raped her." He shoved a pair of fingers into
Fire and could tell she wasn't a virgin. "She begged that I spare
her and her child after I was done with her, but I was nice
enough to make it painless when she died." He laughed as Fire
turned her head away and sobbed for a moment before his fingering
caused an instinctive moan. "You, you beg for me not to rape you
in front of your little sister." He smiled as he pushed his
finger deep into her, causing her to rise against the door. "When
I am done with you, I wonder what Casey will beg for as I rape
her, too." He smirked as he saw Fire's eyes open at the mention
of him sexually assaulting her kid sister.

Fire felt a surge of adrenaline when he said that. "Don't you
dare...touch my sister..." She looked him in the eyes as she
tried to push his hands away but couldn't. "You...sick...fucking
bastard..." With that, she spit what blood was in her mouth into
his face. "She's just...a kid..."

The Pred laughed and pulled his hand from between Fire's legs.
"There's still a little fight in you, huh." He wiped the blood
from his face then punched the teen heroine hard in the stomach,
the wind rushing out of her when he did. She slumped as much as
possible but he grabbed her hair, making him look at her. "I was
going to just be a little rough, but now..." He grabbed the baton
and pulled them back apart before hitting her in the stomach
again as she slid down the door. He grabbed her by the hair and
jerked her back up to her feet. "I'm going to make this as
painful as possible." He spun her around and pushed her hard,
face first against the glass door.

Fire whined as she was spun around, her body hitting the door
with a painful thud. The pain in her ribs increased as she was
pressed against the door, her bare breasts squashed against the
glass as well. "No...please..." She cried again, this time when
her eyes opened she saw Sparkle sitting on the floor in a state
of shock at the image of her older sister, effectively topless.
And, it was only going to get worse. She cried harder as she saw
the look of fear and confusion on her little sister's face.
"Casey..." She moaned as she felt the Pred's hands slide down her
back. She wanted to fight free, but after being beaten like she
had, couldn't. She closed her eyes as tears ran down her cheeks
knowing she was about to be raped in front of her partner - her
little sister.

The Pred laughed as he grabbed the waistband of Fire's spandex
bottoms. "I could tell a moment ago you're no virgin, but I don't
discriminate." He smiled and pulled the shorts down to her knees,
baring the teen heroine's pale ass cheeks. "Besides, I bet you've
never been fucked in the ass before, have ya?" He pushed her
harder against the door using the wedged batons to again hold her
in place, the front of her body pressed up against the glass.
With both hands free, he reached down and spread her pale
asscheeks. "Probably tight as hell too." He ran his finger along
her asscrack, teasing her light brown asshole. He laughed as he
looked over her shoulder and into the room where Sparkle was.

On the other side of the door, Sparkle sat on the floor crying,
her knees up to her chest as she realized what was going to
happen to Fire - her big sister. "No...Joanie...no..." Tears ran
her cheeks as she saw her sister's body pressed against the
glass. Joanie's face was turned to the side, blood still coming
out of her corners of her mouth as she moaned and begged not to
be raped in front of Casey. Her sister's top was yanked up and
her bare breasts pressed against the glass and was more than
Sparkle wanted to see. Fire's stomach was practically one big
bruise from the baton beating and now her shorts were at her
knees. "Please...mister...don't..." She watched as he ran his
hand along her sister's pubic mound which had a red landing strip
then into Fire's pussy. Guilt started to set in as she relived
the moments leading up to this. "I'm sorry, Joanie..." She had
led them into a trap and Fire - Joanie - was beaten up pretty
seriously. And, now, she was going to be raped right there in
front of her. "I'm sorry..." She sobbed harder as she pressed her
face against her knees so she wouldn't have to see what came
next.

The Pred wasted little time getting to the rape, pushing the head
of his cock into Fire's virgin asshole. Fire tried to scream but
with the injury to her ribs as well as the new pain of the Pred's
dick being forced into her tight asshole nothing much came out of
her mouth. "Gahhh....fuck....stop..." She moaned in pain as more
and more of his massive member was pushed into her burning
asshole. She tried to focus on Sparkle, who had her head buried
on her knees and Fire could tell her little sister was crying
about what was happening to her. She hoped help would arrive soon
- at least before this sick man could find a way into the room
with her 13-year-old partner. She felt light-headed as she could
feel his waist touching her and her ass was screaming in pain.

The Pred moaned out in pleasure as he was fully inside the
heroine's tight ass. "Tight as hell, aren't you, Fire." He held
himself inside her, reaching around and fondling her breasts for
a moment before slowly withdrawing to repeat the process a little
faster the second time. "Don't worry, I'll loosen you up pretty
quickly." He leaned in and licked her ear, causing her to shudder
as he pulled out then forced back in, faster than before. The
Pred reached up and moved the baton and Fire slumped downward,
but was held up by his hands on her hips. "Now, I can really wear
your sweet ass out." The villain grabbed her hips and pulled back
and buried himself into her ass while pressing her face into the
glass.

Fire's eyes teared up almost instantly as she felt her nose being
crushed the door, blood starting to flow as it was likely broken.
"Ah, gawd..." She moaned as her body was thrust in and out of
faster than before as his pace sped up. She could feel her
breasts flapping under her as he fucked her faster and faster
while is fingers played with her pussy. She began to blush,
knowing it wouldn't be long as she felt an orgasm growing inside
her. "Please..." She pleaded as she bit her bottom lip, trying to
hold her climax in. "I...I...I..." Her words halted into a
phantom scream as the Pred slowly pushed Fire's baton into her
pussy. The shock at having another hole filled broke her
concentration and her cum began to flow. "Gawd..." Her whole body
shook as it was racked with the orgasm.

The Pred laughed as he felt this, knowing exactly what had
happened. "Cums just like a little redheaded slut, huh." He
started fucking her harder and deeper than before, his thrusts
getting only grunts and light moans as he neared his own climax.
The Pred smirked as he jerked Fire's head back by her hair, blood
running down from her nose. "It's almost time to...put out the
Fire." He laughed again as he felt his seed getting ready to
shoot into the teenager's ass. He removed her domino mask,
finally unmasking the beaten, raped and abused heroine. "Fire is
no more, Joanie." He pulled his cock out of her ass and slammed
her against the door face first again. "Too bad your kid sister
can't see one more humiliating thing you're about to do." He
chuckled and grabbed her hair as she slid down the door, pulling
her dazed body back towards him, her mouth agape. "Bet you'll
love the taste of this." As her mouth hung open and her eyes
blackened from a broken nose, the Pred shoved his cock - fresh
from the teen heroine's newly raped asshole - into Fire's mouth.

Joanie didn't have much time to react to being unmasked by her
rapist as she was slammed into the glass door again. She was
relieved to have his cock out of her ass, but she nearly blacked
out as she hit the door face first. Part of her wished she would
just pass out and maybe he would just do what he was going to do
to her and be done with her. After being grabbed by the hair, her
vision cleared just in time to see his massive cock aimed at her
mouth. Too weak to fight back, she couldn't defend herself as his
dick was forced into her mouth - the head touching the back of
her throat. Though her nose was broke, she could still taste it
in her mouth - a mix of her rapist and her own ass - and she
wanted to puke. But, she couldn't, nor could she scream. All she
could do was sit there pressed against the door, gagging on her
rapist's large cock and hope her kid sister had hid her eyes from
this as well. Lucky for Joanie, this part didn't last long as the
Pred released his load down her throat.

The Pred moaned out in pleasure as he shot his massive wad down
Joanie's throat and into her belly. "Feels like you've done this
before, girl." He held her head in place as he finally finished
unloading into her throat. He laughed hard as he pulled out of
her mouth and let the last bit hit her between her blackened
eyes. He stood there for a minute, looking at what he had done to
the once beautiful redheaded heroine. She sat slumped against the
door, struggling to breath as her nose was broken - blood coming
from her nostrils as well as her mouth. Her head slowly slumped
forward as she coughed, causing a mix of blood and her rapist's
cum to shoot out onto her bare breasts. The tips of her hair
touched her breasts and her ribs were very bruised up with
several of them likely broken. Her slightly tanned legs were
splayed out wide, the baton laying between them having fell out
of her pussy after it was used to rape her. Her lower body sat in
a pool of mixed blood and her own cum. The Pred knelt down to her
and smiled. "Now, should I just finish beating you to death right
now." He grabbed her throat with a smirk. "Or should I just let
you watch me rape cute little Sparkle in there?"

Joanie could barely keep her eyes open as she looked at the man
who'd just beaten her badly then raped her. "You
won't...touch...my sister..." She struggled to breathe as he
pressed his hand hard on her injured ribs again. "This
glass...is...shatterproof..." She tried her best to chuckle,
trying to show the Pred he hadn't completely won. "Sparkle
is...safe...from y-"

Joanie's words were cut off as the Pred tightened his grip onto
her throat. "Is that so?" He smiled at the beaten teen as her
lips trembled as she felt her end was drawing near. "Let's put
that to the test, shall we?" He grabbed the baton and shoved it
back deep into her pussy before jerking her shorts the rest of
the way off her body. He then ripped her top the rest of the way
off as well the started to bleed from her pussy as she shrieked
out.

Joanie shrieked again as he grabbed her throat and the baton and
used both to lift her off the floor. "Na...na...no..." She moaned
in pain as he took a step back then rammed her into the glass.
She closed her eyes as the initial hit dazed her even more than
she already was. "Pl-please..." She begged as he stepped back and
rammed her into the door again. "St..stop...please..." she began
to fear for her own life for the first time as she the door again
and heard a crack in the glass form. "No..." She moaned as he
turned her around so she could face the door and she could see
Sparkle's terrified face watching her sister being used like a
limp battering ram. "I'm...sorry...Case..." She moaned before
being driven face first into the glass, the crack running the
length of the door and another forming across it.

The Pred laughed as Joanie's head rolled backwards as he took a
longer step back. "This should do it, bitch." He got a few feet
running start then threw her forward and the sound of the glass
breaking echoed through the hall. He laughed again as he watched
her body land facedown in front of her sister, who still sat
terrified on the floor. "Shatterproof, I think not." He smirked
and walked into the room, dick still hanging out and stood over
the older fallen heroine. "Your turn, kid."

Next: The Final Cheer