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Helena

"...What the hell?!" Helena thought as Rig successfully countered one of her high kicks, sending her belly-down. He grabbed her foot and turned her knee so that it was facing the ground. He then let out a grunt of rage as he mercilessly drilled her knee into the cement with all of his might. Helena slowly felt her knee being crushed against the ground and let out a howl in pain. She turned over, rolled up into a ball, clutching her knee. Her eyes widened in fear as she witnessed a wry, mischievous smile overtook Rig's face. Helena had been brutally beaten; her stomach was a horrifying shade of blue and purple, as well as her kidneys. Her once beautiful calves and thighs were now unrecognizable. She had never been beaten before, and that is what scared her the most. Rig slowly approached, his smile evil looking as ever. However, Helena's fear shifted from the thought of defeat to Rig as he slowly pulled a rope, a switchblade, and a small silenced 9mm from his coat... "....n-no..."

-- Lili (Tekken)

Or

-- Sakura (Naruto)