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The scene fades in with Britney sitting on a chair, in pants and bra, hair loose, hands cuffed behind the chair. She is still visibly groggy from the previous punching. One of the soldiers grabs her hair, straightens her up, and places her hand on Britney’s stomach. She asks “Are you breathing again?”. Britney responds “If you keep punching my stomach, I won’t be able to talk”. The soldiers look at each other, smiling. One says “Fine for us”, and they both take turns placing deep punches into Britney. The punches cause her to double over, as much as the handcuffs allow...

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The scene fades in with Britney sitting on a chair, in pants and bra, hair loose, hands cuffed behind the chair. She is still visibly groggy from the previous punching. One of the soldiers grabs her hair, straightens her up, and places her hand on Britney’s stomach. She asks “Are you breathing again?”. Britney responds “If you keep punching my stomach, I won’t be able to talk”. The soldiers look at each other, smiling. One says “Fine for us”, and they both take turns placing deep punches into Britney. The punches cause her to double over, as much as the handcuffs allow. She produces long Ooohhh, Uwwhhh sounds, getting weaker and weaker. The camera takes some of the punching from behind the chair and if possible) from above. They stop for a while, grabbing her by the hair, her to lay back. Britney can only say “My... stomach...”. One of the soldiers points to Britney’s heaving ribcage. "Let’s see how tough she is... Punch her only in the solar plexus;. Then the other soldier starts punching Britney relentlessly, non-pause and non-stop, pumping her punch deeper and deeper. Britney’s face goes blank, eyes lost. She produces ever shorter, weaker, barely audible sounds, until the scene fades out.