Thursday, December 19, 2019

7-12-2474 Harmony vs. Lucy



The unconscious fighter has been dragged off, the winner has left the ring, and the blood has been mopped up by the Mat Girls.  The time has come for the next fight. From opposite sides of the arena two fighters emerge from the locker rooms and make their way towards the ring.

“And for our next fight……A DEATH MATCH!!!”

The crowd erupts into wild cheering.  The Poison Lair’s death matches are the most popular events in the city.  As they are rarely announced ahead of time, spectators come from miles around, and sit in the arena all day just hoping for one of these rare and violent bouts. (Sometimes leaving disappointed.)

Climbing into the ring at one corner is Harmony, and at the other is Lucy, a tall lanky red haired fighter.

“In THIS corner:  In the light green terrycloth panties:  HARMONY!!!”



The lackluster crowd response doesn’t seem to faze the raven haired fighter much as she stretches against the ropes and stares across the ring at her opponent.  This is only her third fight in the city, but already her second death match. 

“Harmony is 18 years old, and is so far undefeated, with 2 wins, 0 losses, and 1 kill!  Just last week she made her debut here at The Poison Lair against Goldie, on her 18th birthday!”

“And in THIS corner: in the dark blue panties and wrestling boots:  LUCY!” 



Lucy gets substantially more cheers than Harmony, and most people believe the red haired brawler will have little difficulty finishing the upstart 18 year old for good. 

“Lucy is 26 years old, and her pro record stands at 59 wins, 20 losses, and 13 kills.”

Lucy doesn’t even bother stretching out.  She just sneers across the ring at her teenage opponent, completely confident that she’s going to end her, probably very quickly.  Besides the fact that she loves making a kill, she’s also plenty bitter that this little skank finished off the hated Goldie before she herself got a chance to do it.

“Girls, approach the center of the ring for face off. NO ATTACKS!”

Lucy and Harmony walk towards each other and stand toe to toe, glaring into each other’s eyes. 

“This fight is TO THE DEATH!  No foreign objects and no outside interference will be allowed.  This fight will continue until death or enslavement.  Do you both agree to this?”

Yes.” Harmony says.

“Yes.” Lucy says.

“Return to your corners and wait for the opening bell.”

The fighters press their chests together aggressively before turning and walking slowly back to their corners where they turn and face each other across the middle of the ring again.  The tension mounts as several minutes are allowed to pass, until, finally….

DING! DING! DING!

Lucy and Harmony walk out of their corners and approach each other warily.  When they get within five feet of each other they raise their fists and begin to circle, fists up and ready.

“FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!” The crowd begins their familiar chant.

After just one rotation, Lucy and Harmony move in and begin slugging each other.

THUD! THUD! THUD!

Several face and gut blows each are exchanged, then Lucy grabs Harmony’s hair and swings her around in a circle, releasing her so she flies across the ring and into the turnbuckle.  She rushes in towards her, but Harmony lifts her foot up and nails Lucy in the face as she approaches.  Lucy flops onto her back.  Harmony hops down and straddles her. 

CRACK!  Harmony punches Lucy in the face and winds up for another blow, but then Lucy manages to get her legs around her neck and brings her down to the canvas.  Lucy has long powerful legs, and has been known to quickly end fights once she gets them around an opponent. 

“GAK!!”  Harmony’s eyes widen and she kicks her feet.  Her face starts to redden.  This could already be the end of her short fighting career. 

“KILL! KILL! KILL!”  The crowd taunts.  Lucy squeezes her legs harder.  Harmony’s eyes bulge.  But the raven haired brawler is not down for the count yet.  Suddenly she manages to reach up and sink her claws into Lucy’s crotch. 


“AAAAAIIIEEEE!!!” The red head shrieks and immediately her scissor hold on Harmony’s neck loosens.  Harmony takes advantage of this and gets her other hand in and now has a savage grip on Lucy’s vagina. 

“GRRRRRRR!!!” Harmony growls as Lucy wails in torment.  Tears are streaming down the red head’s reddened face.  Harmony begins to make a mounting attempt while still squeezing her opponent’ crotch in her hands, but suddenly Lucy savagely lashes out with a solid right cross that catches Harmony straight on in the face, breaking her nose with a sickening crunch.

“ACK!” Harmony yelps as a fresh explosion of blood bursts out of her nose.  She flops back off her opponent and scurries away, covering her face with her hands.  Lucy just rolls over into a semi fetal position, clutching her wounded crotch.    She is seriously hurt. 

Harmony crawls to the far side of the ring and uses the ropes to pull herself up.  She turns around and lays back on the ropes, still holding her gushing nose.  She eyes her enemy, still laying on her side on the opposite side of the ring.  After a couple seconds she starts walking toward her, letting blood drip freely out of her nose.  Lucy senses her approach and begins to roll back over, reaching up for the middle rope, at the worst possible moment.

SPLAT!!!

Harmony slams her heel straight into Lucy’s unprotected crotch. 

“AAAAAAAAIIIIEEEE!!!!” Lucy howls, and reaches her hands down to cover her newly wounded cunt.  As soon as she does, Harmony places her right foot on Lucy’s neck, choking her against the middle rope.  She grabs the top rope for leverage.  Lucy is choking up blood.  Her booted feet kick and stomps the canvas futilely as the life is drained from her.  Letting go of her mangled crotch, she frantically claws at Harmony’s leg.  Harmony is undaunted.  She leans forward with all her weight.


DIE CUNT!!!  DIE!!!!”  She screams. 

“Gluk!!!” Lucy coughs up one last gurgle of blood and her legs and arms stiffen once and then go limp.  She is finished

DING! DING! DING! 

WE HAVE A WINNER!!!”

Harmony stands straight up and walks one circuit around the ring.  Then she grabs Lucy’s booted foot and drags her to the center of the ring, where she strikes her victory pose.


“HERE IS YOUR WINNER:   HARMONY!!!!”  


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