EPISODE 06: Operation Lockdown 03

Irina was a sight to behold. Her body was built for war: an athletic, efficient, sharpened killing machine. Layers of grime, overlapping wounds and bruises she had collected in this prison at the edge of the world covered her body … and yet she stood proud and ready for battle. Eyes locked on her opponent as she stepped into the circle of light.

Across from her stood a formidable looking dark skinned woman of a slightly heavier build. Her face was a somber mask, but she was beautiful and intimidating in equal measure. Her curves concealed a tight network of refined muscle fiber optimized for violence. A true Nubian Queen.

Only then did Sadie take note that everyone had gone silent. Collectively entranced by the sight of the two nude women stretching their bodies under the light. Steam swirling around them. Their muscular figures glistened with perspiration, wet with anticipation. They crouched low at once, sizing each other up - the tension was palpable - until the grating buzz rang once more.

On cue - the fighters clashed, limbs extended, swinging forth with killer intent as the audience exploded with madness and bloodlust. Neither fighter was willing to back down, pushing the attack despite taking damage. Going all in with every punch and every kick.

It was a matter of time until one of them would make a mistake.

Perhaps it was a sliver of difference in martial experience, a punch thrown too far to the left, a breath taken slightly off beat … Whichever the case, the dark skinned warrior slipped forward and Irina capitalized on that, bringing the dark queen down face down and ass up against the cold wet floor of the shower hall - opening up a whole new array of possibilities for the Russian mercenary.

(To be continued.)