Beth is spouting blood, spread eagled on her back. She is twitching and gurgling, barely
conscious. You are reveling in this
moment. You circle her slowly, making
several rotations while the crowd continues to chant.
“FINISH HER! FINISH HER! FINISH HER!” You scan the darkness surrounding the
brightly lit fighting area. Nothing but
shadows and blurred movement in the dark can be seen by you. You are not sure what side of the ring
Ishmael is watching from but you hope he has a good view as you finish this bitch
for good. You stroll around the
perimeter of the ring, staring out at the invisible spectators who continue to
chant.
“FINISH HER! FINISH HER! FINISH HER!”
“ARE YOU READY FOR ME TO DO HER!?!” You yell out into the darkness, hoping
Ishmael will answer you. He always
pretends to be impartial but you are certain he was rooting for you to
win.
“HOW DO YOU WANT ME T- GLURK!!!” Excruciating pain rockets up through your
crotch. You’ve taken a kick from behind.
“OOOOohhhhh” You moan
as you start to fall into the ropes, but you feel your ponytail being yanked
back and up. Beth has you! You start to piss yourself immediately in
terror, and then she smashes you in the face.
THUD!!!
You plummet backward into darkness.
CRACK!
CRACK! CRACK!
Finally you regain consciousness from the light face slaps
your attacker has been administering. She
has you hung up in the corner and is mounted on the ropes over you, keeping
your crotch pinned back into the turnbuckle with her own crotch.
“READY TO DIE WHORE?”
She sneers and you piss your panties again as she rears up over
you. She wastes no time.
THUD!!!
Your nose explodes blood everywhere as it is shattered by
the nasty downward punch. Beth cocks her
fist again. The crowd is chanting again.
“FINISH HER! FINISH HER! FINISH HER!”
Only this time it is not you they are rooting for.
THUD!!!
You are somewhat aware of your body twitching and Beth’s
weight pressed against you, keeping you pinned into the turnbuckles. You don’t really feel any more pain, just a
numbing terror knowing you are about to die.
Through a red sheet of blood, you look up and see Beth’s fist cocked yet
again. It is the last thing you will
ever see.
DING!
DING! DING!
“HERE IS
YOUR WINNER…WITH HER 100th KILL…BETH!!!”
THE END
OHHHHHH
SO CLOSE THAT TIME! CARE TO GIVE THE
WHEEL ANOTHER SPIN?
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