Bare hands

You look at her and realize that she is almost as tall as you. However she is lighter and you think that without weapons you can easily handle her.

"Bare hands is fine with me." You reply.

Your answer seems to please her and you realize she might be more skilled then she looks.

The amazons form a circle and Ann removes her weapons and stretches a bit while gazing at you.

You remove your clothes and strip down to your underwear. That way she will not be able to grab your clothing for control.

Ann raises her hands as she drops in a fighting stance ready to fight you. The amazons start to cheer for their leader.

Calmly you raise your fists. You are ready to fight.

There is a certain rhytm to combat. A way in which both combatants perform their moves and flow from position to position while trying to outmaneuver the other. Each person moves differently and has other preferences for techniques. Because of this the rhytm of each combat is different. You know the rhytm of combat and because of your experience you can usually see in the blink of an eye if the other person knows this rhytm as well.

You immediately realize Ann knows this rhytm as well.

Moving lightly on her feet she darts towards you and after a quick feint opens up with a kick aimed towards your groin. Moving lightly as well you sidestep and counter with a punch to her head.
However Not only does Ann avoid your punch, but at the same time she manages to thrust her elbow hard in your abdomen, causing you to gasp for air.

As you try to recover Ann connects two other blows to your head that reel you.
You try to fight back but it quickly turns out you are horribly outmatched. Ann is faster then you and she moves way more precise and economical. She manages to avoid and parry each of your blows without taking any damage. However each of her strikes cause damage and she methodically targets spots on your body that quickly wear you down.

Within a minute you are breathing heavy and are barely able to move anymore. Your entire body is aching and you feel like you are about to collapse every moment now.
Ann is fresh and smiles at you while the amazons laugh and cheer her on.

“Not so confident anymore now huh?“ she grins wickedly.

In a swift motion she leaps on top of you. You fall to the floor and Ann wraps her strong legs around your neck in a headscissor.
Holding your hair she forces you to look her in the eyes while she tightens her squeeze.

The pressure becomes unbearable and you feel like your head is about to compressed.
Your vision starts to get blurry and the last thing you see is Ann's laughing face before she seperates you from your consciousness.