"You never really stood a chance, you dumb little bitch," I sneered, and then laughed with the crowd as you were down on your knees. "If anyone wants me to spare her, say so now!"
I put a hand to my ear theatrically, listening to the crowd. Someone might have come to your rescue if I gave it a minute, but I took my hand down after only a second or two and smirked down at you, "Sorry!" And then I drove my knee into your face, knocking you backward. You tumbled over, groaning, as I bent down and easily ripped your bikini top off. "Aww, still growing little bitch? How cute!" I waived the skimpy, small bikini top around for everyone and then tossed it into the crowd. Next was the bottoms, and they slid down your whorish legs as if it has been done a thousand times. I shoved them in your face for a moment, and then balled them up and tossed them to the crowd as well.
"This was embarrassing, honestly for both of us. Me, because I accepted this fight and I'm way out of your fucking league. You, well, because...look at you. Little weak fucking mess."
I kick you in the ribs, hard, continuing to knock the wind of of you and standing tall above you. I plant my foot down on your chest, raising my fists. "Well, shall we finish this?" I get down on the ground next to you, grab you by the hair, and snarl, "Come here, you stupid little bitch." Roughly, I drag you so that your head is directly between my thighs, and slowly, so that you're facing the crowd, I begin to squeeze. I slowly increase the pressure, your face turning purple. "I could crush your head like a rotten fucking pumpkin, but that's just not my style." I squeezed harder. "No, I really like to SNAP my victims!" I squeeze the hardest I could, and then twisted my hips violently to the side, ripping your neck up into a brutal angle. The ensuing crack of your neck echoed throughout the entire room as the crowd gasped and then cheered, your head lolling against my thighs. Letting my thighs separate, I remained laying on the floor with your corpse in my lap. Holding your dead face up for the crowd, your jaw hanging open, I yelled, "Who's next?"
