You bury your fist deep in Beth’s belly.
PLUD!!!
She sprays blood from her mouth as she doubles over. YOU GOT HER!!
You reach forward and grab her by the ponytail. You have to punish this bitch. You slap her in the face.
CRACK!!!
She immediately swings her arm around and catches you across
the cheek with an open handed slap.
CRACK!!!
You are sent staggering into the corner.
You turn to fight, but Beth is right there.
THUD!!!
She slams a fist into your gut and you are sent up into the turnbuckles. She swiftly corner mounts you.
THUD!!!
A blow to the face darkens your vision and rocks your
senses. You can hear the crowd chanting
for your demise.
“FINISH HER! FINISH HER! FINISH HER! FINISH HER!”
She cocks her fist over your face. It’s the last think you ever see.
THUD!!!
Finally Beth stops drilling Harmony in the bloody ulo that
was once her face. Blood drips off the
knuckles of her right fist as she looks out into the darkness surrounding the
ring, where the frenzied spectators are chanting her name.
“BETH! BETH! BETH! BETH! BETH! BETH!”
She remains mounted over her dead and bloody victim for a
few moments, her hardened nipples protruding out like lethal torpedoes, then
finally she climbs down off the turnbuckle. She grabs Harmon’s head and gives
her a little tug. The raven haired
girl’s limp body topples face first off the ropes and splatters on the
canvas.
PLUD!!! The ring gives a little shake from the impact of
Harmony’s dead weight face planting to the ground. Beth swiftly places a foot on the back of her
victim and raises her arms, showing the cheering spectators (and Ishmael) her
muscles.
DING!
DING! DING!
“THE WINNER
OF THIS FIGHT…WITH HER 100th KILL…BETH!!!”
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