"My pleasure," Eliza replied as she eyed Tifa's big hooters one more time. Deep down, Eliza wanted to invite Tifa over her house, but she did not wish to interfere with her job. She was going to have to get up early tomorrow for her next shift at the diner.
They stared into each others' eyes as they wondered what to do next. The Tifa said, "maybe I should escort you home ... just to make sure you get home ok and stuff ... " - "yeah, sure" replied Eliza Dushku.
They got up to her floor, the 4th floor of an appartment block. Tifa put her ear up against the front door of the appartement. There were crashing noises coming from inside.
"We'd better go some place safer like to a police station FAST" said the gorgeous buxom blonde Tifa Lockheart.
Suddenly three men in identical ski masks to the ones earlier came rushing down the stairs and were charging towards them. To make matters worse, the door opened behind them, and five more came charging towards them from inside the appartment. This was real. And the girls were trapped, surrounded.
Eliza "Faith" Dushku started leaning forward, exposing her incredible cleavage and her gorgeous dress. She unzipped her handbag, and frantically started rummaging around in there in search of her mace spray gun, which was nowhere to be found.
This slight distraction was all Tifa Lockheart needed. In the next instant, she had her right fist slam sunk deep into the frontest masked man's face.
*Right in the kisser!* She mused as she saw her target crumple with a bloodied nose and lips. She turned just in time to see a knife being thrusted at her....
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