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!!”
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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