41: Fight or Die

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AVALON My fist touched hers, a move I've seen Ace do when in the ring. Its a sign of good sportsmanship, or just to tell the players that this should be a fair fight. But this is an illegal fight ring, how the f**k do they expect me to believe this b***h is gonna play fair? She's staring at me like I'm going to be the easiest thing she has ever had the pleasure of giving an ass whooping. There was no bell, our warning was Ace's angelic rumble as he counted down. I dropped my focus to Luna, her eyes held a fierce and venomous intent, that I could feel it digging through my skin. She looks almost demonic. Slim body build, but with abs revealed under her sports bra, and biceps that can crack walnuts in half, f**k me. I honestly thought I hated my life before, I can confirm that I do now. "

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