Hatzinbobber Wins!

The crowd is shocked, but too excited to remain silent -- as Hatzinbobber mocks and.... f-fondles? As Hatzinbobber does her thing to the passed-out Mallowen, revelling in her victory, the crowd all chat excitedly about what they just saw, and what it means for the future. With Nora not showing much interest in fighting just yet this year, it looks like the Arena might have found their new Champion.....

"Come on, am I that crazy for thinking she can take on Nora?"

"It'll be hard to come back from THAT, eh?"

Your good friend next to you swallows, then croaks out a few words themself. "W-when I said she fought dirty.... she's never done that before. Wow..... she demolished a top tier fighter like that?"

They cough, then stand up and waddle their way out of the Arena tent, hunching forward slightly. They must have somewhere to be. You just stay in your seat, staring at the ring, taking in everything that you just saw. You didn't hear anything official said, but it looks like this might've actually been the coronation of a new champion.....

"Great." Says Nora's voice, as she walks over and takes the now-empty seat next to you. "Great. It found its way to an actual high-calibre fight. It was bad enough in the friendly sparring. I sure can't wait to see what comes out of this one."

Her voice is monotone, and filled with a sort of spiteful sarcasm.

"What do you mean?" You ask, looking over to her. She keeps her eyes forward on the ring, but reaches over to wrap an arm around you. You stay sitting there for a while longer, until Nora eventually gets up and most of the crowd is dispersed. Mallowen is still passed out in the middle of the ring, panties halfway down her thighs and pussy sparkling with her juices, but somebody'll probably be back to clean her up soon.

Well.... you should probably get going then. That was really high octane combat, wasn't it?!