Introduction

I am the daughter of a great and honorable warchief. One day, when I was only 13 years old, I was taken from my tribe by creatures from the sky. On their flying metal ship, I was thrown into an arena surrounded by electrified chains to fight all manner of opponents.

For 5 years, I had been forced to fight strong men with four to six arms, metal women that bearhugged me against their steel tits, evil blobs that trap me inside of their bodies, creatures that were half human and half tiger, wolf men, and even bears that were taken from my world. I fought in styles ranging from fist fights, wrestling, and even sword fights.

I've had many defeats but also victories as well. With every crushing loss, I learn something new. I have to confess that the losses were fun as I have found myself enjoying the pain I endure. I hope to use the knowledge I have gained from fighting for my captors' amusement to become a warchief when I can finally return home. Even if my battles may lead to my death.

Apart from various other match types, I like death fights. No blood and gore though. The deaths in these battles can be from severe beatings. Bones broken from being bent, twisted, etc. Crushed to death. Deaths with weapons.

No taking off my clothes, please. I'm ok if my clothes get tears in them though :) Also, I'm not really into gut punching.

Last login: 4 days ago
Start of membership: 2023-11-17