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FORCED TO FIGHT TO DEATH AT SEA

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14:11 Erin_The_Egyptian_Warrior: It was a usual Sunday .. my only true day off from my exhausting job .. I am a really athletic girl who is into physical activities and fighting since I was very young .. I was the youngest girl in my Karate class and in my MMA classes too .. and that continued when I grew up and added to it some tennis because it helps me stay fit and in shape .. as I finished my usual tennis match on Sundays with my friend which I won as always, she left a bit early and I headed to the locker room to take a shower before I go .. while I was there alone , I feel a hand on my mouth then everything goes black .. I wake up later without knowing how much time has gone by .. I look to the side and gasp in terror as I behold the sea or ocean from my window .. I am in a room on a ship in the middle of the sea not knowing who brought me here or why .. but then a man comes in with some food .. he had a big gun too so there is no point in trying to fight him off in the middle of the sea .. He tells me that I was chosen to fight another girl to the death and I had to eat to get ready .. He also took a pic of me for the audience and he told me looking good would help my chances in survival so I pose and smile for the camera .. my heart beating so hard and feeling afraid .. but also a part of me thrilled that I am fighting another girl to the death.
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16:45 Dorona: My story is very similar: since my youth, I’ve practiced wrestling and boxing, cycled regularly, and occasionally worked out in the gym. This past Sunday, I was sparring with various girls—sometimes I won, sometimes they did. Then, I went to the locker room, and someone pressed a cloth smelling of some kind of medicine against my nose from behind. I blacked out and woke up in a ship's cabin, out in the middle of the open water. What followed was like a nightmare: armed men arrived and explained that the only way I’d leave the ship alive was by defeating another girl in a fight to the death. I refused for a long time, but eventually realized I had no other choice. Now I’m sitting on a bunk, shaking from fear and adrenaline, trying to pull myself together and somehow prepare for a deadly fight.
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17:21 Erin_The_Egyptian_Warrior: The men come to my room again .. they don't actually knock but just barge in .. "It's time" one of them says in a serious emotionless voice as they hold me by the arm and lead me to the center of the ship where the fight will happen .. my heart is beating so hard .. I could really die and never see my loved ones again .. I am trying to talk myself into fighting as hard as I can and making sure I win this fight .. that is the only one to get out of this predicament even if its a very brutal way .. when I reach the center of the ship , I am shocked as I see a big ring in the center and lots of rich well dressed people standing on the sides .. I guess we are their entertainment for the night as I step in the ring trying to shake off my nerves and warm up a little.

20:39 Dorona: And then, the time for the fight arrived. I was led out to the ring, surrounded by respectable-looking spectators gathered to be entertained by this bout. My breathing was rapid, my blood was surging with adrenaline, and my limbs trembled slightly with excitement. I felt a mix of anticipation, fear, and a fierce determination to win at all costs. As I began to warm up, I studied my opponent closely. You were roughly my height but heavier, with broader shoulders and hips; your powerful legs were particularly striking. Yet, none of this was significant enough to give you a decisive advantage over me. Your face made a strong impression on me—you were a beautiful, long-haired brunette with a stern gaze. A woman with a face like that would likely fight to the very end. Then again, so would I, I hoped. I had to beat you, despite the trembling in my knees and the knot of nerves in my stomach.
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20:55 Erin_The_Egyptian_Warrior: I watch you enter the ring .. maybe there was an advantage to entering first after all as I got to study you a bit more .. you are my height but leaner .. yet you look very athletic .. you face is so pretty that I almost feel bad that I have to cover it in blood soon to survive this ordeal .. but what is really unmistakable is the determined look you have on your face .. well at least that liberates me from the burden of killing another girl .. I look at you with intense eyes raising my hands up .. but then suddenly a steel cage that was hanging above us descends upon the ring surrounding us making it impossible to exit .. well I think we wouldn't have tried to escape anyway in the middle of the sea .. we both know that there is only one way of this and that is on the dead body of the other girl .. the bell rings and I circle around you .. I feint a jab to your cute face but then I change position going for a low right kick to the side of your left knee.
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21:51 Dorona: A steel cage descends over us, cutting off every possible avenue of escape—even purely hypothetical ones. Now, the only path to freedom lies in defeating my opponent. The bell rings, and you launch a vigorous attack. You prove to be every bit the dangerous adversary I expected. You feint a jab at my face; I try to parry it with a quick movement of my right forearm, but almost simultaneously, you kick my left leg near the knee! I feel a sharp pain and let out a low groan. I throw a left jab—not so much hoping to land a hit on your face as trying to keep you at bay—and limp backward, bitterly regretting that my boxing training never included drills for defending against leg strikes.

22:00 Erin_The_Egyptian_Warrior: My little trick worked perfectly and gave me a give start .. it something my MMA trainer taught me a long time ago .. I guess I will have to thank her if I come out of this alive .. you try a jab that I parry with ease but you did manage to create enough distance between us .. The crowd is cheering and really into this fight which makes my adrenaline rise even higher.. I try to press my advantage as I go for a combo of punches .. first a right overhead punch trying to clear your guard and hit your cute grimacing face then a left hook aimed at the side of your midsection.

22:57 Dorona: I hear the crowd cheering as you land a successful kick to my knee. I realize they are already anticipating my death under the blows of this brunette's legs. Oh no, you won't get the satisfaction! You launch another attack, trying to land two quick strikes, but I am fully alert and manage to block both with my forearms. What's more, I attempt to land a straight left punch to your solar plexus.

23:04 Erin_The_Egyptian_Warrior: Once I launch those strikes and you block them like an expert, I immediately realize what you are "Fuck .. she a boxer" I say in my head as I realize that a boxer can be a very bad match up with an MMA fighter.. and my fears come true as your punch takes me by surprise and your fist buries deep in my belly making me spit some saliva and arch over a bit ... but I must counter quickly before you have more momentum as I rise up sharply with my right first aiming an uppercut to your chin.

16:34 Dorona: My punch to your solar plexus lands, and you double over slightly. I take a half-step forward, hoping to finish you off, but you straighten up with surprising speed and catch me off guard with a right-handed uppercut to the jaw! The blow snaps my head back violently; my vision goes dark, and I stumble backward—grimacing and shaking my head—struggling to stay on my feet and regain my senses. My chin throbs with pain; I curse my own carelessness and marvel at the rock-hard abs that withstood my strike. I need to be more careful—had that punch been any harder, I would have collapsed unconscious, and you would have beaten me to death! Excited shouts rise from the crowd; the spectators are cheering for your blow and thirsting for my fall. But no—they won't get the satisfaction. I’m still on my feet, my hands held up in defense! I take a deep breath, filling my lungs with the damp sea air, and try to pull myself together.

23:23 Erin_The_Egyptian_Warrior: I was acting on pure reflex and instinct when I almost immediately answered back your punch to my solar plexus by an uppercut to your chin that landed perfectly and I could see it had an effect on you as you almost stumble to the floor before you regain some composure ... but then I start feeling an ache in my belly which reaches all the way to the my back .. that straight punch of your was really hard .. I take a couple of deep breaths to shake off the pain a bit and try to focus.. I must be careful about those lethal hands of yours .. The crowd is starting to get really loud and adrenaline rises in my body.. I know what those men did us by bringing us here was cruel and inhumane but I can't deny that a part of me is enjoying fighting a tough skilled girl in front of a crowd like this .. I take a step closer to you and try to press my advantage .. I fake that I am going for another punch combo but instead I grab the back of your neck with both hand trying to lock you in a clinch .. then I attempt a strong right knee strike aiming my knee at your midsection, trying to return the favor in a more brutal way.

12:41 Dorona: You go on the offensive again. You feint a combination of hand strikes; I try to parry them, but suddenly you grab the back of my head with both hands and pull me in tight. The moment you do, I realize a knee strike is coming, so I immediately shield my stomach and chest with my elbows and forearms. Sure enough, you arch your hips back, and a split second later, a powerful knee strike slams into me—hitting my elbows hard, though I manage to protect my torso. I try to land two quick punches to your stomach with both fists before snapping my hands back into a defensive position.

13:03 Erin_The_Egyptian_Warrior: I manage to get you locked in the clinch and put my full force behind a hard right knee strike .. only for my knee to smash into your expertly placed elbows rendering my strike completely ineffective .. then you answer right back with two quick punches again to my stomach which is started to become your favorite target .. the close distance between us made the punches less impactful than the one before but still they manage to make me release a muffled groan and re-ignite the pain from your earlier punch .. I realize now that I must do better to survive this against an opponent like you .. I glance with my eyes that we are not far away from the cage and I am the one holding the weight advantage... so I make the clinch tighter almost hugging you leaving no distance between us at all .. then pivot on my feet and push forward with all my strength trying to slam your back to the cage hard and pin you between my body and the cage ... if that succeeds, I will suddenly release my right hand from the clinch and attempt a horizontal slashing elbow strike aiming at your left temple, hoping the fast sequence of events unsettles your perfect defense.
 
14:45 Dorona: You tighten the clinch, pulling me close so there is no space between us. Then, you shove forward with all your strength, slamming my back hard against the cage. Fortunately, the mesh cushions the impact, but the wire scratches my back painfully. You pin me against the cage wall with the weight of your body and immediately land a horizontal right elbow strike to the left side of my head. I feel a sharp, dull pain; my head snaps to the left, and I am momentarily disoriented and dazed. Instinctively, I shield the left side of my head with my left hand while pressing my right palm against the underside of your chin, trying to force your head back and up to make you back off and break the clinch.

15:00 Erin_The_Egyptian_Warrior: I managed to execute that horizontal elbow strike and it does have an effect on you as I see by how your head snapped to the side and the look on your face .. but despite your smaller size, you are tough as nails and you let your instincts take over as you try pushing my head back to break the clinch and you do make my grip on the back of your neck loosen up .. but I try to stay a step ahead of you and I try to grab your right forearm that you use to push me .. If I succeed , I will pull it towards me a bit and unleash a left roundhouse kick aimed at your right lower ribs , taking advantage of the fact it isn't guarded due to your left hand covering your face and your right hand in my grip.

19:19 Dorona: You grab my right forearm and break my hold on your chin. But you fail to restrain my right arm as well—I wrench it free and try to strike you in the head with a right elbow blow.
 
23:49 Erin_The_Egyptian_Warrior: I manage to grab your arm momentarily but you wrench it free almost immediately foiling my plan .. then before I can think, your right elbow rams against the left side of my head making my head to the right and spit some blood .. I feel stunned for a second and take a step back trying to recover while keeping my guard up .. I feel my heart beating fast probably as I start to fear for my life .. but when I hear the crowd starting to cheer for you after you expertly got out from that tight spot, my competitive stubborn side starts to take over as I try to focus .. for the first time, I try to talk to you "You're a good fighter .. but you will still die today !" I say with a smirk on my face.

13:04 Dorona: My right elbow strike lands successfully. You’re saying something to me, but the adrenaline surging through my blood means your words don't even register. I want to kill you; I’m ready to listen only to your dying words. I can hear the crowd is on my side now, and it spurs me on, even though my back is still pressed against the cage. I try to land another elbow strike—this time with my left—against the right side of your head.

13:38 Erin_The_Egyptian_Warrior: I was a little disoriented after your first right elbow strike but the fans cheering for you made my senses go alert again.. you don't even talk back to me as you try to ride your momentum and go for another elbow strike while I am still having you trapped against the cage .. this time using your left elbow .. My MMA training and muscle memory made me anticipate a follow-up elbow strike like that .. by the time you were starting to shift sides and raise your left arm , I take a step back creating a little distance between us and pivoting on my rear right foot while tilting my head backwards .. your left elbow just passes in front of my face almost touching my nose.. then I immediately counter, still pivoting on my rear right foot and going for a left frontal kick aiming my foot directly at your torso.

14:01 Dorona: You manage to jump back just in time, and my left elbow strike misses. Before I can lunge at you, a kick from your left leg slams into my stomach, sending me reeling back against the cage wall. I groan in pain; my face contorts and I double over slightly, my knees buckling and trembling. Instinctively, I shield my midsection with my arms to guard against further blows, terrified by the thought of how I let that strike land—and wondering if this marks the beginning of the end for me. The roar of the crowd tells me that my time as the audience's favorite was short-lived; now, the mob is hungry to see me finished off.

15:54 Erin_The_Egyptian_Warrior: I barely escape your second elbow strike and my left frontal kick lands so perfectly that my foot can literally feel your core trembling by its effect.. The crowd erupts with loud roars and cheers loving the intensity and punishment we are dishing out to each other .. I must push my advantage right now and not let this opportunity slip but I keep in mind that you are still dangerous even in this position.. Once you double over slightly while shielding your midsection, I grab your head with both hands and push it down a little while pivoting on my rear left foot and jumping a little aiming my right knee into your face in a jumping right knee strike.

16:24 Dorona: You grab my head and force it down further. I’ve been in plenty of fights and know what usually follows, so I immediately shield my face with my palms and my breasts with my elbows. Your knee slams into my hands right above my face, though it only partially softens the blow. Despite my defense, my nose seems to be broken anyway, and my head snaps back so violently that my vision goes dark for a moment. I desperately try to do something—taking advantage of my bent-over position, I try to land a right-handed punch on your pussy while keeping my left hand up to defend myself.

16:46 Erin_The_Egyptian_Warrior: Your experience shows as you raise your arms once I hold the back of your head knowing what's coming next .. However, the force of my knee was too much that it pushes your head back and I can see blood trickling from your broken nose.. I was thinking of doing another knee strike but I was stopped in my tracks my a sharp pain in my pussy "Ughh.. you dirty bitch" as my eyes widen in pain .. my grab on the back of your head loosens up but I try to keep my hands up .. every fiber of my being wants to instinctively put my hands on my pussy after your punch and retreat .. but the anger and rage that rises in me makes me act differently .. I was trying to fight fairly till this moment but two can play this game.. I throw a quick feint cross against your guard as a decoy to try to withdraw your attention .. but before it even reaches your face, I pivot on my left foot and release a right low kick aiming at your pussy, hoping to get some immediate revenge and open you up for more incoming strikes.

18:00 Dorona: After landing my blow, I bring my hands back to a defensive position, shielding my face and chest. Blood drips from my nose onto the ring. I try to pull myself together, to break free and straighten up, when—through my fingers—I see a fist flying toward my face; I raise my forearms higher to protect it, but instead of a blow to the face, I feel a strike and a sharp pain in my groin. Unable to stifle a groan, I double over and drop to my knees. I cover my injured groin with my right hand and my head with my left. The pain keeps me from straightening up, and a thought flashes through my mind: is this truly the beginning of the end for me? No, I have to get up and keep fighting; I don’t want to die, I don’t want my body thrown into the sea to feed the sharks! I’ll get up in a moment—I just need a few more seconds on my knees to gather my strength. The crowd is roaring, absolutely deafening now. Someone must have bet on you and is already rubbing their hands in satisfaction.

19:05 Erin_The_Egyptian_Warrior: I was so angry that I didn't even feel the pain in my own pussy as I demolished yours with my brutal kick .. I see you double over into your knees and my heart goes racing trying to control my emotions and think straight as the crowd erupts and the place is shaking with cheers .. I see you are stunned momentarily so I have to act quickly before you recover .. I feel throbbing pain in my pussy but my adrenaline rush and the cheers of the crowd over-ride that pain .. I have been waiting for this moment, when I manage to get you down so I could use my MMA ground experience .. There is now a little space between your back and the cage so I sneak behind you, then while I am there I rain down two right elbow strikes aiming the tip of my elbow to the top of your head .. if those elbow strikes succeed in stunning you, I will drop behind you wrapping my toned thighs around your torso in a body triangle squeezing hard then wrap my arms around your neck from the back, trying to lock in the rear naked choke while resting my back against the cage in that tight spot.

21:04 Dorona: You launch another attack—not head-on, but as if trying to come at me from behind. I try to pivot on my knees to follow your movement, but I’m too slow. Seeing you wind up to strike, I press my face against my knees and shield my head with my arms, clasping my hands and forearms over the crown while my upper arms guard the sides. Immediately, two heavy elbow blows crash down toward the top of my head, striking my forearm and hand. Both areas begin to throb with intense pain, but I hope nothing is broken. At the very least, you didn't manage to stun me.

21:50 Erin_The_Egyptian_Warrior: You shield yourself from elbow strikes and my planned rear naked choke by taking a turtle position guarding yourself expertly .. I think to myself "that girl has some BJJ experience too" .. but didn't cover the back of your neck and here is where I see my opening .. after my right elbow strikes impact against your forearms which I am sure are badly bruised by the impact, I raise my right elbow and hammer it at the exposed back of the neck which could be a very vulnerable area if targeted hard enough .. I am a little crouched to deliver those elbow strikes so I follow it up by a heavy left knee strike aiming at your liver since I am to your right.
22:25 Dorona: You managed to spot a spot on the back of my head not shielded by my hands and landed a blow there with your right elbow—with surprising accuracy. My skull withstood the impact, but the jolt made my vision go dark for a moment. I also feel a blow to my liver—though it’s neither particularly powerful nor skillfully delivered. I realize I can’t stay in this position for long; you’ll finish me off if I do. I push up onto my knees, spin sharply to the right, and try to wrap my arms around your legs while driving my head into your lower abdomen to knock you onto your back.

23:17 Erin_The_Egyptian_Warrior: My elbow on the back of your neck hit its target perfectly but my knee to your liver didn't have the impact I intended .. you were stunned for a moment but suddenly spin to the right and try to take me down .. the crowd goes silent for a moment watching closely this potentially pivotal fight moment.. Once I see you spinning, I anticipate your next move.. There is a very short distance between us so your attempt doesn't have enough space to gain any momentum .. also my stronger body build and the fact that you're drained after withstanding many strikes doesn't help you either.. I extend my rear foot behind me to stop myself from falling down and prevent you from completely wrapping your arms around my legs .. I then clasp my hands together and raise them up then bring them down your upper back and lower neck few times in double axe handle strikes.

12:24 Dorona: I manage to grab only one of your legs, while you quickly step the other one back. Seeing my plan unravel, I lift the captured leg off the ground, trying to throw you off balance and make you stagger. Just then, I feel searing pain in my spine from heavy blows raining down on my upper back and the base of my neck. The impact forces me to hunch over further; I try not to let go of your leg, but I am involuntarily driven to set it back down on the ground. Realizing you are about to finish me off, I desperately try to do something—anything. The final blow is even more powerful than the first ones, as you had regained a solid stance the moment your foot touched the ground. I grit my teeth, overcoming the pain in my spine, trying to straighten up, kneeling, and jerk your grabbed leg towards me, towards my right side, to pull you closer. Then, I attempt to strike your solar plexus with my right fist.

13:42 Erin_The_Egyptian_Warrior: I strike your back and lower neck mercilessly making you hunch over but you still hang on to my leg like your life depends on it which is quite literally the case .. you jerk my leg towards you and I anticipate what's coming next because my midsection was the focus of your attacks for most of the fight .. Your right fist does manage to hit my solar plexus, albeit with lesser force this time given your condition but it still hurts making my spit some saliva and double over a bit .. but I manage to catch your hand before you withdraw it .. I bend my knees a little then I push my weight towards you while holding your hand trying to overpower you and force you on your back then I mount you sitting on your chest.. I wrap my right leg underneath your neck then cross it with the left leg trying to lock in the sitting triangle choke with your right arm that I am still holding trapped in the hold.
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15:34 Dorona: My fist connects with your solar plexus, but the blow lacks the force to take you out of the fight. You grab my arm and lunge forward, slamming your body into me—knocking me onto my back and pinning me beneath you! You straddle my chest, overpowering my resistance, and lock my neck in a triangle choke, trapping my right arm inside the hold. My desperate attempt to turn the tables has failed, leaving me in an even worse position. I can tell that you are far less exhausted and battered than I am; your muscles remain fresh, strong, and full of energy, while I am fighting with my very last reserves. I’ve been brought down, pinned, and crushed by your powerful muscles—I feel like nothing more than a rag doll! A wave of fear washes over me; it feels like my time is running out. You dominate the fight, coiling your strong legs around me like a python around a rabbit—and I feel exactly like that rabbit: still warm, still breathing, but realizing there’s likely no escape! Your face looms over me, a triumphant smile etched across it. The crowd roars, egging you on, eager to witness my final, dying convulsions. But surely, there’s still something I can do? I lift my weak, trembling legs, reaching toward your neck—though it’s a long stretch—hoping to wrap them around you. At the same time, I curse my poor flexibility and my own sheer weakness.

16:07 Erin_The_Egyptian_Warrior: I manage to overpower you and pin you beneath me then before you can even react, I have you wrapped up in the triangle choke in moments .. I have to thank my years of MMA training for that as my body operated on its own muscle memory .. my toned legs constrict your poor neck as I look down at you and see the fear in your eyes .. but I can't let myself feel sorry for you, not now when I am so close to surviving this .. You try to use your legs to reach my neck but my just arch my back forward a bit and easily avoid your valiant yet desperate attempts .. I look at you and say "I'm sorry I have to do this .. it's nothing personal" then I rain down left and right punches down your open face then I grit my teeth and constrict my thighs as hard as I can trying to knock you out and finish this.

16:52 Dorona: I try to reach your neck with my legs, but I can't quite make it, and my legs drop back to the floor, limp and exhausted. It’s as if you’re apologizing to me one moment and then pummeling my face with your fists the next. I try to shield myself with my free hand, but many blows still land on my jaw, nose, and ears; sparks fly before my eyes whenever a hit lands near the socket. I groan in pain from my battered face; my vision darkens—whether from the blows to my eye sockets or from the concussions, I can't tell. I am terrified that you’re about to beat me to death—I want to live! The thought of losing consciousness—of completely losing the ability to fight back and never waking up again—is especially terrifying. Your shoulders loom over me, rising and falling to add power to your blows. Suddenly you stop, but my relief is short-lived: you tense the muscles of your hard, strong thighs even tighter. The back of one thigh presses against one side of my neck, while on the other side, your thigh crushes my own shoulder into my neck. This constricts the arteries supplying oxygen to my brain. I start to hear a rushing sound in my ears; my vision begins to blur, and my muscles grow weak. Everything starts to feel unreal. I have to stop you somehow while I’m still conscious! I fling my free hand up, dig my fingernails into your breast, and squeeze with every last ounce of strength I have.

17:20 Erin_The_Egyptian_Warrior: I was tensing my legs trying to knock you out in a merciful way before finishing you to spare you the pain .. but you still have fight in you as you reach out with your free arm and dig your nails in my breast hard .. My eyes widen in pain as your nails go deep into my flesh .. but the weight of the moment and the adrenaline rushing through my body washes over the pain and your desperate attempt to escape makes me stop trying to be merciful .. your only hand that was trying to protect your face is now digging into my breast.. so I release an angry scream then rain down punches right and left mercilessly on your open face while still tensing my legs around your neck .. I am now like an animal beating up your already battered face without mercy and the pain that was shooting in my breast fades in the background as I let my primal brutal side take over .. I am not even aiming at certain parts of your face, just putting all my remaining strength in every punch and in keeping my legs tense .. the only thought on my mind is finally surviving this nightmare and putting it in my rear view .. even at the cost of losing my own humanity.

22:06 Dorona: You let out a cry of pain and begin to pummel my head and face with renewed fury, all the while keeping your thighs clamped tightly around my neck. I try once more to shield my face with my free hand, but it barely blocks even half of the blows. The grip of your bare thighs continues to squeeze my neck. Darkness begins to cloud my vision—it feels as though someone has simply flipped a light switch. Or perhaps it’s just your skirt blocking out the light? There was only a small spot of light left in the center of my field of vision, like a light at the end of a dark tunnel. A dull roar fills my ears. My head jolts with each successive blow, though I barely register them anymore. Suddenly, I lose all sense of where I am, and my muscles no longer obey me. Where am I? What is happening to me? These are my final thoughts before the darkness swallows me whole and my mind shuts down.

22:38 Erin_The_Egyptian_Warrior: I totally lost any control over myself as I kept pummeling your once cute face without mercy even after you stopped moving and your eyes shut .. I only stop when the crowd erupts in applause and cheers .. my heart is pounding so fast that I can hear it in my ears .. I look down and see that my hands are stained with your blood which also spurt into my white top .. "what have I done" I say to myself as I am still sitting on top of your limp body and I can see what I have done to you .. but then I try to remember that this is the only way and you would have probably done the same to me if you had the chance .. The crowd starts screaming "FINISH HER" with increasing intensity .. I look down and your are motionless with barely any chest movement .. I try feeling your carotid pulse but I can't get any pulse.. but still it doesn't hurt to be sure and it's also an act of mercy to put you out of your misery .. I stand up and place my ankles next to your bloody head, one ankle on each side pressing your head tightly then I jerk my hips to the right till I hear a loud crack with the crowd cheering then I twist my hip to the other side snapping your neck again to make sure.

23:02 Dorona: You broke my neck; my body began to tremble violently, racked by the spasms of agony, then arched, gradually went limp, and stopped moving altogether. An expression of horror remained frozen in my half-open eyes.

23:15 Erin_The_Egyptian_Warrior: I watch your body spasm after I snapped your neck and a mix of feelings wash over .. part of me is shocked at what I have just done and of the amount of violence I inflicted upon you .. but I can't deny a part of me feels the thrill of the victory, the satisfaction of knowing that I battled a good fighter to death and I am the one who came out alive .. The crowd goes crazy after I snapped your neck in a brutal way as I stand over you with my foot on your battered face.. moments later, the door to the cage finally opens and I breath a sigh of relief .. I start walking towards the open door but turn back taking a last look at you, as if I am acknowledging the fact that you had to die for me to survive .. then I walk out of the door serenaded by the cheers of the crowd then I will be guided blindfolded to another boat that will take me back home .. leaving your dead corpse in the center of the cage to be disposed later into the sea.
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Comments

6

Sybille

14 hours ago

Well written and well done! I Love the story, I Love the Fight. Dorona and Erin, thank you so much for sharing, you both are awesome in this Story.


This was an amazing match. Very well written and a unique and original idea. Congratulations to you both.


KeremTam

2 days ago

A good strory, brutal battle, good story telling and nice artwork. Thank you ladies for sharing it.


Mina Anderson

2 days ago

Shiver me limber!


a great fight on a cruise ship, I like the idea, congratulations Erin


Amalia Torres

3 days ago

Erin rocks!!! heads up Dorona <3