........conclusion
With a blood-curdling, "Oooowwwwww-oooooooooooooooo", The Wolf howled with intense agony as he grabbed his injured pride. White-hot stars spiraled on the insides of his eyelids as he felt the pain growing.
A back-handed fist had smashed into his snout, tipping his head back. This was followed by an elbow rammed into his throat, standing him up and bending him backwards. Then, a well-placed knee crumpled The Wolf forward, causing him to teeter on his tip toes, like a tree deciding which way to fall. The headlights of Granny's Ferrari panned across the creature as it turned up to the curb, showing him with a horrible snot-bubbling, drooling grimace as he staggered in circles about the sidewalk. Red shrugged with a little sympathy and opened the car door.
"How was your karate class tonight, Dear?"
"Just fine, Granny." Red said and pulled back the coverlet in her basket, "Oh and I got some eggrolls too." she said and took a deep breath, as the car screeched it's tires and vanished into the night.
