Tuesday, December 17, 2019

6-16-2474 Monique vs. Stephanie



It’s been a long violence filled day and I head over to The Poison Lair to close it out.  The last match of the night there is a non-death grudge fight between Monique and Stephanie.  Monique has been spoiling for a rematch ever since the ginger haired fighter showed up and beat her down in front of me in her own bedroom shortly after my arrival in the city.  I have announced that I will go home with whichever of them wins this fight.  When I arrive, the girls are already waiting in their corners, extremely anxious to get their hands on each other, though to do so before the ringing of the bell would be very ill advised, as the Poison Lair’s resident rule enforcer, TheExecutioner, does not tolerate even the slightest bending of the rules.

“LADIES AND ISHMAEL!  THE TIME HAS COME FOR TONIGHT’S FINAL BOUT!”

The crowd explodes with enthusiastic cheering.

“IN THIS CORNER….IN THE GREEN PANTIES….MONIQUE!”

The cheers and applause dull a little at the announcement of Monique’s name.  She is a definite underdog in this fight, though you wouldn’t know it from looking at her face, which is contorted in a sneer of contempt for her adversary across the ring.

“MONIQUE IS 19 YEARS OLD!  HER PRO RECORD STANDS AT 13 WINS…13 LOSSES AND 2 KILLS!”

“BOOOOO!!!!!!”

“YOU SUCK!!!”

“AND IN THIS CORNER…HER OPPONENT…IN THE DARK GRAY PANTIES……STEPHANIE!”

The ginger haired fighter in the opposite corner gets a huge cheer from the crowd.  She has proven time and time again to be one of the toughest and most brutal fighters in the city and she has a huge fan base.

“STEPHANIE IS 18 YEARS OLD!  HER PRO RECORD STANDS AT 18 WINS, 4 LOSSES AND 2 KILLS!!!”

Stephanie makes no reaction to her stats or the wild cheering she is receiving.  She simply leans against her turnbuckle and glares across the ring at her enemy.

DING! DING! DING

Monique and Stephanie charge out of their corners towards each other.  Within a few feet they start to circle, hands extended claw-like, anticipating each other’s movements.  They slowly make one full rotation, then another.  The crowd is getting restless.

“FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!”

THUD!!! With lightening speed Stephanie jabs Monique in the nose.  The dark haired girl’s head is thrown back and she staggers back a step.  Stephanie moves in…

PLUD!!! And kicks her in the crotch. 

“OOOHhhhh!”  Monique moans and drops to her knees.  Stephanie leisurely steps forward, grabs her by the bangs, tilts her face up, poises her fist, and drills her in the face several times.

THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!

Finally she releases Monique’s hair and lets the girl drop limply to the canvas, spread out on her back.  She is twitching and barely conscious only a few seconds into the bout.  Stephanie poises her foot over the convulsing girl’s crotch, waits a second, then plunges it down.

SPLUD!!!  Monique’s body jerks violently with the impact and she curls up into a fetal position.  Stephanie doesn’t let her curl up completely, reaching down and grabbing one of her ankles.

“OOohhhhhhhhh….”  Monique moans in pain and fear as the red headed fighter drags her around the ring by the foot, to the delight of the bloodthirsty spectators.

“YEAH!!!”

“FINISH HER OFF STEPHANIE!!!”

“FUCK HER UP! FUCK HER UP! FUCK HER UP!”

PLUD!  Stephanie lets Monique’s leg drop heavily to the canvas right in the middle of the ring.  Her terrified victim tries to scoot away on her butt but Stephanie suddenly pounces on her, crotch dropping right onto her belly with both fists poised above her face.

THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!


Blood splatters the canvas as Stephanie pummels savagely away at Monique’s face with both fists.  Her legs kick and jiggle, then go limp.  She is out cold. 

“KILL! KILL! KILL! KILL! KILL! KILL!”  The crowd is chanting, but to do so now would b a dirty kill and would send Stephanie straight to Green Tower City Prison for five years.  Stephanie stops her assault and relaxes on Monique’s belly.  Her pert round breasts rise and fall as she sucks in deep gasps of breath.  She flashes me a sweet smile, then slides a little further up Monique’s body so she is crouching right over her neck.  She grabs Monique’s bangs and lifts her head off the canvas.

CRACK!  She slaps her in the face.  No response.

CRACK!  No response.

CRACK! No response.

CRACK!  One leg twitches slightly.

CRACK!  Both legs quiver and Monique’s lets out a low tortured moan.

“WAKE UP BITCH!  I’M NOT DONE WITH YOU!!”

 CRACK!! Another face slap brings Monique around.  Stephanie continues to hold her head up by the hair with her left hand, clenching her right hand into a fist.  She holds it in front of Monique’s face menacingly, then draws back.

THAP!!! The dark haired girl’s nose is flattened by the punch.  Her legs jerk once and go limp.  Stephanie pulls her fist back again.

THAP!!!  Fresh blood sprays the canvas.  Monique is in real trouble. 

THAP!!!

“FINISH HER!!!” 

Stephanie draws her fist all the way back, pauses…then

THAP!!!  Another fresh splatter of blood sprays the canvas and Stephanie lets Monique’s head drop.  Her body twitches a could times and goes limp.  Stephanie stands, places a foot on the side of Monique’s head and turns her face to the side.  She raises her fists.

DING! DING! DING!



“HERE IS YOUR WINNER….IN JUST UNDER 60 SECONDS!!!  STEPHANIE!!!”

By finishing her opponent off in less than a minute Stephanie will receive a 500 credit bonus in addition to totally dominating and humiliating Monique.  As I climb through the ropes to kiss the victorious Stephanie in front of the ravenous fans, I cant help but feel a little sorry for Monique.  She’s lucky this wasn’t a fight to the death at least! As Stephanie presses against me with her hardened nipples she whispers to me that the night isn’t over.  

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