Andrea vs. Ewyn
(Catfight Cavern)
I’m sitting in my mat-side seat at Catfight Cavern. The last loser has been dragged off by the Mat Girls and the blood has been mopped up. It’s been an exciting and violence filled day here at one of my favorite Inner City venues and the day is still young. I’m excited to find out who the next two fighters will be.
“LADIES AND ISHMAEL! THE TIME HAS ARRIVED FOR THE NEXT FIGHT!!!”
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https://greentowercity.blogspot.com/2019/08/green-tower-city-directory.htmlAs usual the crowd noise swells at the announcement. Almost immediately, the large sliding door on the West side of the arena goes up to reveal the slender figure of a scantily clad female silhouetted in the bright lights of the waiting area.
“NOW APPROACHING THE MAT FROM THE WEST SIDE OF THE ARENA….IN THE YELLOW PANTIES…..ANDREA!!!”
The gorgeous young red head strolls confidently down the aisle to a large amount of cheering. She’s relatively new here, but has been on a decent winning streak of late. She sees me in my chair and runs over to climb into my lap, kissing me passionately as she straddles me. I can feel my manhood harden as she grinds her crotch against me.
“You came to watch me fight again!” She purrs into my ear. “Keep my trophy hard for me, baby!” She says right before she dismounts me and steps up onto the thick blue fighting mat. Now it’s time to find out who her opponent will be. Though I always try to remain impartial, Andrea has quickly become a secret favorite of mine, and I am kind of hoping her opponent will be someone she can defeat. She looks excited and eager to fight as they continue her introduction.
“ANDREA IS 18 YEARS OLD! HER PRO RECORD STANDS AT 5 WINS…2 LOSSES…AND 0 KILLS!”
A good percentage of the crowd cheers for the young red haired fighter. Clearly she has earned a fan base in her short couple of months here.
“AND NOW……APPROACHING THE MAT FROM THE EAST SIDE OF THE ARENA….IN THE CREAM COLORED PANTIES……EWYN!!!”
“Well, so much for that.” I think to myself as the crowd roars its approval for the short haired muscular blonde woman strolling calmly down the aisle. To her credit, Andrea seems completely unimpressed as Ewyn approaches the mat. The blonde brawler sees me sitting in my chair and winks at me, blows me a kiss, and then steps up onto the mat, swiveling her rounded hips ever so slightly as she walks to her corner, barely noticing her opponent standing in the opposite corner. Not bothering with a warm up make out session indicates she doesn’t think much of her challenger and expects to have me in the Trophy Room soon enough.
“EWYN IS 22 YEARS OLD! HER PRO RECORD STANDS AT 120 WINS, 22 LOSSES, AND 19 KILLS!!!’
Ewyn finally seems to notice her young adversary and gives her a contemptuous sneer. Andrea still seems completely calm and confident.
DING! DING! DING!
The two fighters slowly walk out of their corners and approach the middle of the mat. They raise their fists and begin to circle. After one full rotation Andrea makes a lunge and throws a haymaker which Ewyn easily ducks then comes back with a savage uppercut to the red head’s chin.
THUD!!! Blood glitters in the light as Andrea is sent stumbling back from the vicious blow. I can tell Ewyn is already toying with her. Had she put everything she has into that uppercut Andrea would be on her back. Instead the 18 year old fighter staggers for a second but shakes the punch off and once again the two women slowly circle.
“FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!” The crowd chants methodically. They make another full rotation with their fists up and wavering, and then Ewyn steps up and gives Andrea a jab to the face.
CRUNCH!!! The sound of Andrea’s thin pointy nose shattering fills the air. She squawks in pain and falls to her ass with a loud thud. Ewyn steps up immediately, grabs her hair, tilts her face up and drills her several times in the face.
THAP! THAP! THAP! THAP THAP!
Blood splatters all over the mat from the ruthless beating. Andrea is just hanging there limply, barely conscious only seconds into the bout. Ewyn pauses for a second, licks her lips, then gives her another jab.
THAP!!!
She pauses a couple more seconds, letting Andrea see her poised fist.
THAP!!!
Another long pause.
THAP!!!
She lets Andrea flop to her back, spread eagled and out cold.
“EWYN! EWYN! EWYN! EWYN! EWYN!” The crowd chants their champion’s name as she calmly walks a complete circle around her downed opponent. The harsh brawler glares down at her victim. You can almost see the wheels turning in her head as she tries to decide how she wants to finish this young challenger off. After circling her a couple times, she gives her a stomp to the gut.
THUD!!! Andrea instantly reacts, spitting up a fresh spray of blood as she is brought back to consciousness from the nasty belly stomp. Ewyn steps back and allows her prey to roll over onto her belly and start squirming away. I can see the terror in Andrea’s eyes as she desperately tries to get to the edge of the mat. She is sobbing loudly as she squirms. She knows she has made a mistake and now has nothing but escape on her mind.
“OOOhhhhhhh…” Andrea moans in pain and fear as she desperately slithers away from her tormentor. Ewyn walks along patiently behind her, then gives her a doggy style cxnt punt that tosses her pelvis up into the air.
PLUD!!!
“GAK!!!” Andrea pukes and drops back to her belly. She is in serious trouble here. Ewyn quickly reaches down, grabs a handful of red hair with her left hand and the waistband of her mustard yellow panties with her right hand, hoisting her up into a crawling position. The she starts to walk her like a dog back to the middle of the mat.
“Oh god oh god oh god oh god oh god…” Andrea whimpers loudly as she is roughly maneuvered towards the center of the mat. The crowd continues to cheer for their warrior woman.
“FUCK HER UP! FUCK HER UP! FUCK HER UP! FUCK HER UP!”
“All right. Now get up. I’m going to finish you off so I can fuck your boyfriend over there.” Ewyn calmly instructs as she reaches down and sinks her claws into one of Andrea’s breasts.
“AAIIIIIIEEEEEEE!!!!” The young ginger haired fighter shrieks in agony as her breast is nearly torn off. Her body is viciously yanked back up to her feet. Ewyn moves in and gives her a knee to the crotch.
PLUD!!!
“OOOHhhhhh!!!!” Andrea howls. Ewyn keeps her grip on Andrea’s left breast with one hand, holding the whimpering girl up while cocking her right fist.
THUD! THUD! THUD!
She gives Andrea three quick jabs to the face then lets her drop to her back.
THUD!!!
Andrea’s limp body hits the mat and her arms and legs splay out. She twitches a couple times then goes limp. Blood pours out of her breast and face in rivulets down the side of her body, forming puddles. Ewyn casually crotch drops onto her belly, eliciting another involuntary spasm from her prey with the impact. She goes to work quickly with both fists.
THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD! THUD!
DING!DING!DING!DING!DING!DING!DING!DING!
Ewyn sits up, her round breasts glistening in the lights as she sucks in deep breaths. Her nipples are hard from the thrill of battle. She is intensely turned on from the beating she has administered. Andrea is completely destroyed. Ewyn looks around at the cheering blood thirsty spectators, then cocks her fist.
THUD!!!! She gives Andrea one last blow to the face which adds another fresh spray of blood to the already thick puddles of crimson and another weak reflexive jerk from the defeated red head. Then she slowly stands up and raises her fists.
DING! DING! DING!
“HERE is your WINNER……..EWYN!!!!”
The crowd explodes into cheers as I get out of my seat and step up onto the mat to kiss the winner of the short one sided fight. The whole bout was over in less than a minute, which will give Ewyn an extra 1000 credits as per the “Gone in 60 Seconds” rule. I’m thankful for this because usually Ewyn delights in punishing her opponents as long as she can get away with. Sometimes though, she likes to prove her superiority quickly and efficiently. As Ewyn grabs me and pulls me in to make out for the delight of the fans, I glance down at Andrea, completely destroyed and humiliated. She is going to wake up in the hospital in a day or two. I have a feeling she will not be seeking a rematch with Ewyn any time soon, though my suspicions on this matter have proven wrong time and time again in this enigmatic and violent city.
