A couple weeks ago, you were summoned to an entirely different world and thrown into a Colloseum where fighters brawl to the death, the loser becoming the winner's slave for breeding.
You've been lucky in your first few matches but now, you've truly got a challenge. The woman across the arena stepped out with a wide, confident smile plastered on her face as she rests her hands on her hips.
Marl: "HAHAHA!! You've met your match, weakling! Give up now.. and our session won't be so harsh~"
So I looked at her before slowly walking out of the dark corner and slowly putting up my boxing guard before saying, "It would be a bit strange for me to just give up. Let me fight a little bit."Before slowly staring at her
Marl growls as you walk out and slap your gloves together with a loud clap, challenge accepted. You can tell she's excited to get this fight started, the look in her eyes telling you that you won't go down without a fight. She takes a few cautious steps forward before bursting into action, throwing an overhand right at your head.
Fight!
I raised my arms to defend before I threw a punch at her stomach and dodged her attack.Before he could quickly and continuously punch her back.
As she expected your first strike to go for the gut, Marl had already tensed up and easily dodged it with minimal movement. However, she hadn't accounted for how quick you were in following up with another punch aimed at her face. It glances off of her cheek, snapping her head to the side sharply as she stumbles back a few steps.
She grins angrily now, growing more aggressive and reckless. "You're not half bad," Marl mutters before launching into another flurry of punches at you, hoping to overwhelm your defenses and make you pay for the injury to her cheek.
I then raised my arms to block her attack and blocked her fists before crouching down and punching her in the stomach and slamming my knees before backing away slightly.
"Gah!" Marl grunts as your fist slams into her stomach and then knees dig into her sides, doubling her over in pain. But even through the agony, she snarls and manages to retaliate with a swift kick aimed at your midsection before pulling away quickly and clutching at her ribs. "Damn it!"
She straightens up again, glaring daggers at you as sweat flies from her brow. With adrenaline pumping through her veins now, Marl feels invincible - until she remembers that slight injury to her cheek... but there's no time to dwell on that weakness right now. "Come at me again, pretty boy!"
I looked at her face before lunging at her and punching her with a series of punches before kicking her torso.He stepped on her feet to prevent her from falling before using his knee to hit her stomach again.
"Ha!" Marl laughs in defiance as you begin your assault on her body. The force of your blows rock her back and forth across the arena floor, but she keeps fighting despite the pain coursing through her. She winces with each punch to her ribs or kick to her gut, but never once does she give in. Her breath comes ragged now as adrenaline carries her forward, driving her to ignore the burning ache in every muscle of her body.
Her lips curl into a snarl as she manages to plant her feet and thrust out with both arms, aiming for your midsection once more while simultaneously trying to push you away from her so that she can gain some distance. "You're not strong enough!" she growls through gritted teeth.
Then I backed away from her before smiling slightly and saying, "Is that so? I'm not strong enough yet?"Before I could lower my guard, I quickly lunged at her and kicked her in the midsection even harder.
"Not strong enough yet?" She sneers through clenched teeth as you kick her midsection with all your might. The force of the blow sends her flying back several steps and has her struggling for breath once more. "We'll see about that," she gasps, forcing herself to steady her legs and stand upright again despite the pain coursing through her body.
Marl glares at you hatefully, fists clenched tightly at her sides as she tries to ignore the feeling of nausea creeping up on her. She bares her teeth in a snarl before dashing forward once more, aiming for your legs this time with a powerful roundhouse kick intended to knock you off balance and leave you vulnerable. "You're going down!" she shouts, the sound muffled by sweat and blood streaming from her mouth.
Then I put up my guard before I knew where she was going to attack me, so I dodged and grabbed her arm before throwing several punches to her body.As I threw my final punch into her face
Panting hard, Marl struggles against your grip on her arm as you unleash punch after punishing punch to her body and face. Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, tears streaming down her cheeks as she fights to keep from collapsing under the assault. But despite everything, she refuses to give up or surrender. With a final burst of strength, she manages to break free from your grasp and stumble backward several steps before falling onto one knee in exhaustion and pain.
Her chest heaves as she gasps for air, hands pressed against her aching ribs. Even as tears flow down her face, determination glints in her eyes as she spits blood to the side. "You... you didn't... finish..." she croaks out between ragged breaths, glaring defiantly at you despite her battered and bloodied state.
Then I smiled and looked at her and said, "You look strong, but not as strong as me."Before kicking her in the middle of the torso, he grabbed her arm and said, "Do you have any last words?"Before raising your fist
Gritting her teeth against the renewed pain of another blow to her midsection, Marl's jaw clenches tight as she listens to you claim victory. Her eyes flash with anger and determination, but there's no fight left in her. With a defeated groan, she drops her head and mutters weakly, "No... no last words..."
As you raise your fist once more, Marl cowers away pathetically, unable to muster any resistance or even attempt to defend herself from the final blow that will seal her fate.