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Starryai generated!

A short wrap up to the girl’s fights. Shi cleans up. I don’t think this one is very long, but that’s the precision that Shi brings to the table. By the way, the title is a reference to the fact that 4 in Chinese sounds the same or very close to death. So it is considered unlucky. Just fun cultural fact

Story:

It took five men to carry the unconscious men from the arena. Four for the Greasian and one for the unfortunate fool who got in Hepta’s reach. The man looked into Shi’s cold eyes, his face an open book to her. “You came here for an easy paycheck. The desk jockey while your friend and the bruiser did the heavy lifting. You did all the analysis of winners to win the day. Now you have seen your friends devastated.” He lashed out quickly with a hidden steel cord but with a quick backside spin kick, she knocked it away. Springing forward upon landing, Shi closed into range to be elbowed in the head on his return swing.

He took the bait without hesitation, swinging the cord back to try and land his elbow on the back of her neck. Weaving under it, she swept his leg, pulling it inward as she got within his guard and pulling his stance off completely. As the steel cord whipped back around, the weight pulled him sideways and tore his shoulder muscles some. She brought both her hands down onto his now open Stance. She aimed her leading hand into a chop on his throat and her following hand she drove deep into his gut. Deprived of air, he blacked out in seconds.

She finally released her breath and shuddered, not fully comfortable with how dangerous that was. A single solid strike with a weapon like that could have killed her. Seeing Hepta get bound together and Zwei passed out completely, she wasn’t sure what to think or feel.

Heais began to clap, clearly interested in the ladies. He spoke clearly, “Next fighter is gonna go solo. So it’s only fair that his opponents kick his ass so we can move on. Bet accordingly. The Audacious Alabaster and Team Satisfaction.” He growled to his personal waitress, “Arrogant pricks.”

Description
Starryai generated!

A short wrap up to the girl’s fights. Shi cleans up. I don’t think this one is very long, but that’s the precision that Shi brings to the table. By the way, the title is a reference to the fact that 4 in Chinese sounds the same or very close to death. So it is considered unlucky. Just fun cultural fact

Story:

It took five men to carry the unconscious men from the arena. Four for the Greasian and one for the unfortunate fool who got in Hepta’s reach. The man looked into Shi’s cold eyes, his face an open book to her. “You came here for an easy paycheck. The desk jockey while your friend and the bruiser did the heavy lifting. You did all the analysis of winners to win the day. Now you have seen your friends devastated.” He lashed out quickly with a hidden steel cord but with a quick backside spin kick, she knocked it away. Springing forward upon landing, Shi closed into range to be elbowed in the head on his return swing.

He took the bait without hesitation, swinging the cord back to try and land his elbow on the back of her neck. Weaving under it, she swept his leg, pulling it inward as she got within his guard and pulling his stance off completely. As the steel cord whipped back around, the weight pulled him sideways and tore his shoulder muscles some. She brought both her hands down onto his now open Stance. She aimed her leading hand into a chop on his throat and her following hand she drove deep into his gut. Deprived of air, he blacked out in seconds.

She finally released her breath and shuddered, not fully comfortable with how dangerous that was. A single solid strike with a weapon like that could have killed her. Seeing Hepta get bound together and Zwei passed out completely, she wasn’t sure what to think or feel.

Heais began to clap, clearly interested in the ladies. He spoke clearly, “Next fighter is gonna go solo. So it’s only fair that his opponents kick his ass so we can move on. Bet accordingly. The Audacious Alabaster and Team Satisfaction.” He growled to his personal waitress, “Arrogant pricks.”