Wednesday, May 20, 2020

BH 617


You feel like you might be on the brink of victory but you just have to torture this bitch some more.  While holding the headlock on firm you give her a couple light face slaps.

“Come on let’s fight.  LET;S FIGHT!”

Blood is dripping from your enemy’s face.  You have a firm grip on her ponytail. 

THRAK!

She catches you with an uppercut as you are pulling her up.  You see the lights over you.  Blood sprinkles the air. 




THUD!

She hits you in the stomach.  You start to double over.

THUD!  A knee to the face.  You are in trouble.  You stagger back, your arms pinwheeling. 

THUD!  She drips you with a savage haymaker.  She mounts you.  Her fist is cocked.

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

Everything goes black.



DING! DING! DING!

“WE HAVE A WINNER!  WITH HER 100th KILL….BETH!”






THE END


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