Introduction

Everything moves in slow motion now. Gianna approaches with that predator's gaze, her fists still clenched ready for the finish. You try to raise your arms but they don't respond, your body no longer obeys you. She smiles cruelly and unleashes the first blow straight to your jaw, you feel the crunch vibrating through your skull, then the second impact to your stomach knocks the air out of your lungs. You stagger backward, vision blurring at the edges with blackness, and she takes the opportunity to turn around slowly, deliberately, showing you her athletic back as she positions herself in front of you. You fall to your knees first, then your whole body collapses backward, and as your head hits the canvas the last thing your eyes register before everything goes dark is Gianna's backside filling your field of vision, the final image of your total humiliation as she towers victorious over you and everything fades to black.

That’s what’s going to happen to every bitch I face in the ring—so let them all come, anyone who thinks they can take me on; I’ll be waiting to knock them out.

Languages ​​I speak: English, Spanish

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