
Sandra is now walking towards the passengers who have been lying helpless all over, after being given drugs.
The woman stepped slowly, so as not to make a sound, she hid behind the entrance of the crew area of the ship. Stalking at the hijackers.
Sandra could see that the criminals were still collecting the passengers' possessions.
Sandra could also see, the ugly man's agonized face was in a state of pain.
Sandra looked around, looking for something that would be her friend to fight those criminals.
Sandra's sharp gaze was now fixed on a sharp object in one of the resting rooms of the crew.
Sandra grabbed a small knife, scissors, screwdriver and finally a fairly large iron, Sandra took it so lightly, as if not burdened in the slightest.
……
"That woman! Dare, do this to me," joked the man who got a powerful kick from — Sandra.
"Is that sick, boss?" Asked his partner who helped fan the man's private area which was so sick and pained.
"What, you want to feel it?" Bargain the leader of the hijackers of the ship, with a face dislike the questions of his men.
"Just look at it I've felt a pain, boss," said the big-bodied man but looks gently move.
"Curtain!" The dreamer of the hijackers was just pissed off.
"I'm gonna make that damn woman regret it. Already, make me like this," he said with an angry look.
But again he had to scream in pain, when something hard, floated and hit his back head.
"Akhs! Who would have dared to do this, to the ruler of the ocean!" Screeched at the ugly-faced man, while rubbing his head which suddenly made him twitch.
"What's wrong?! Asked the man when he saw his partner's tense look.
He turned his head back, and immediately the bad-faced man's eyelids — perfectly patterned.
"You?! He cried with a stammer, his face looked shocked.
When he saw the iron stick in Sandra's hand. The man glanced at his friend who was pecking on the spot.
"Hm! It's me, who's gonna throw you guys to the bottom of the sea, let's just say I'm sharing a delicious meal with a sea predator" Sandra said with a flat face and a terrible grin on her face.
Sandra's terrible words implied a bluff, making the fellow leader of the hijacker, added fear. The bad-faced man, however, grew angry. He did not accept, Sandra humbled herself as a leader in a group of high-class criminals.
"Fuckin' woman!" Shake the man with a red face.
"Why, just shut up, huh!" His bluff to the burly man.
"I-I, where brave the boss is," said the man in a soft, resplendent tone.
Makes the leader groan in annoyance. "Basic, loser guy," furious the guy.
"Hey! You guys, finish off this arrogant woman," shouted the bad-faced man to his comrades.
Sandra could only display a slanted smile, as the men of the hijacker approached her. About 12 men with large bodies also terrible stature.
But for — Sandra they are only' as the garbage people who need to on earth scorched by throwing them to the bottom of the open sea.
The hijackers are now stepping closer to — Sandra with laughter as well as their insolent gazes. While their leader displayed a satisfied face and looked at Sandra lightly.
"Calm down, boss, we can definitely knock him out" chirped one of them.
His gaze was even more insolent looking at the appearance of — Sandra.
"Yes, boss. You just calm down. Let us have some fun first with this woman. Maybe he has been lonely for a long time with the caress of a man," chirped the other with a brazen — greeting.
Sandra could only be silent with a flat face, but. Sandra tries to find the weaknesses of the men who have now surrounded her.
"Wow, it turns out this woman is pretty decent too, boss. If the boss doesn't mind, he's ours" one of them said, with increasingly insolent words.
"He, yours, have fun" said the hijacker's leader, leaving the area for the passengers.
Allowing his men to paralyze Sandra, he would treat the torn wound on the back of her head. Who gets a hard throw.
…….
Making the mother of one child, began to be caught off guard and his emotions more provoked.
Without waiting any longer to be among this brash man, Sandra swung, the iron rod to the hijackers, Sandra attacked the face as well as the back of the head, some criminals who were closer to her.
The two enemies fell down with one strike, making the remaining ten men, dumbfounded with festering eyes.
Sandra now walked slowly with a horrible face, the ten men were not affected by the predatory gaze of — Sandra. They all simultaneously attacked — Sandra.
Now Sandra also returned their attacks with nimble movements, she was able to avoid, kicks and punches directed at her.
With the best martial skills, Sandra could dodge their attacks as well.
Sandra moved to a wider area, where she had previously fought in the passenger area with seats there making it difficult for her to move freely.
Sandra now raised her left leg and pointed towards the opponent right at the man's neck. Sandra's best taekwondo move gave to one of the criminals, until a crete sounded on the enemy's neck, which immediately made the burly man, sprawled.
Seeing one of their comrades, lying helpless, made the remaining criminals, furious.
"Fuckin' woman!" Shouted the man who looked the strongest among the hijackers.
Sandra whose face was now covered in sweat was also wearing a messy look, only smiling cynically with her sharp eyes that were so terrifying.
Back they attacked Sandra together and blindly, one of them even pulled out a sharp weapon in the form of — small daggers.
Sandra who was aware of that, her monitoring continued to be on the man. He now fought several men with his bare hands, and one of his legs sent a powerful kick to the man who attacked him from the front. Successfully, Sandra managed to paralyze the man with a powerful kick until the man was pushed back and hit the iron barrier of the ship.
Sandra's two hands now, resisting the blows of opponents who were on both sides. The woman's face looked red withholding all her might hit the second villain, until again he managed to defeat the two men by attacking, the vital tool of both opponents.
But again the remaining opponents continued to attack, even Sandra got a tear wound from a sharp object held by one of her opponents.
Sandra inched to a corner of the room while holding onto her injured arm also let out a red liquid.
Sandra's breath was heard wheezing with the face holding back the pain, the hair looked moist now, covering part of — of her face.
Sandra leaned against the wall for a moment, adjusting her breathing also neutralized the pain on her arm.
The sound of satisfied laughter was also mocking from his opponent, their gazes so paltry towards Sandra, who glanced at them sharply.
But Sandra's sense of hearing heard, the sound of her baby's crying, immediately Sandra turned her face away. He could also hear the sound of the door being forced open.
"Boss, so obsessed with that little boy," chirped between the men in front of him.
Making Sandra clasp her palm firmly, the face of the mother of one child, grew even more terrifying.
"You, right. The boss was so eager to have the child," he said again the man in front of him.
Their laughter grew louder, unaware that the woman before them was now staring at them with the gaze of a savage predator.
Sandra pulled something out from behind her back, a knife and a screwdriver, now in the grasp of — Sandra.
The woman did not want to waste time, her daughter was now in danger.
"Shelves, brackets, brackets. Open it!" Shouts in one of the rooms.
Which makes Sandra's anger even more so, without wasting much time, Sandra tried to walk towards the special area of the ship's captain, however, some male villains blocked her steps with a paltry — face.
"Stop away!" Pinta Sandra, her tone sounded low as well as cold.
The laughter of the criminals again sounded loud, along with the sound of an iron door in front there trying to be opened forcibly also the sound of crying — daughter.
Not wanting anything to happen to her — daughters, Sandra immediately gave a lethal kick to one of the men who blocked her.
Sandra also used a sharp object in her hand, to her opponent who was now attacking her.
Sandra easily paralyzed her opponents blindly, she attacked at the weakest point of the enemies, until now the criminals were lying around her.
Sandra paid no heed to the torn wound on her arm, nor the bruising marks on her face.
The woman was now walking quickly, when the dreamer hijacker of the ship managed to enter the special room of the ship captain.
The sound of her baby's cry was getting louder, making Sandra's face panicked and worried as well. Followed by the loud cry of a child, also the sound of a blow to someone.
"Akhc!"