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Chapter 11 by gunde gunde

Who wins the fight?

The Guard Does

Lara was the superior hand-to-hand fighter of the two, and she dealt the surprised guard several good blows, a fast kick sending him staggering backwards.
The guard tried desperately to parry Lara’s blows and kicks, but was too slow for Lara, who kept registering hits on his head and chest.
The guard fell on his ass, and it was but for Lara to knock him out with a kick to the head.
What happened next would have been comical if it had happened under different circumstances.
As Lara had already noticed, the floorboards were wet and slippery, and as Lara lifted her right leg into the air to knock the guard out, she flexed her left foot, and hit a particularly wet spot.
Losing her balance, Lara fell backwards onto the jetty, smacking into the soaked wood.
The guard, bleeding and fuming with rage, saw his chance and got up on his feet, throwing himself at Lara.
Finding herself unable to get up in time, Lara at least managed to roll to the side, the guard landing next to her instead of on top of her.
But he had gotten up his speed now, and within a few seconds, one of his hands had grabbed hold of Lara’s right arm.
Trying to hold her down, the guard reached out with his second hand as well, grasping after her blindly.
At last, he got hold of something!
Lara gasped as she felt the guard grope her left tit.
The guard too realized what he had grabbed, and felt his cock twitch with lust.
“Later.” He thought to himself as he managed to hurl himself on top of her, using his heavier weight to pin her down.
Lara began punching him again, but her arms were caught in an awkward position under the guard, and she hardly did any damage.
The guard, meanwhile, was busy searching for something in his vest, and soon pulled out a small, black canister.
He pressed the canister into Lara’s face, and pressed the button on top of the can.
“Sleep tight bitch!” Lara heard as a ray of spray hit her face.
It took only a few seconds before Lara had been knocked ****.
The guard got up and scratched his aching jaw.
“She sure was a wild one. Better tie her up… And then!”
The guard chuckled to himself as he thought about what he would do to Lara.

What happens next?

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