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Chapter 20 by Erolord Erolord

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Fighter introductions

Upon approaching the ring, the announcer yells out again.

“NOW FOR SOMETHING A LITTLE DIFFERENT. ITS TIME FOR OUR LADIES ROUND. OUR FIRST FIGHTER IS THE BEAUTIFUL, THE UNDEFEATED, THE PATRON SAINT OF MESSING PEOPLE’S FACES UP, CRUSDADER ELSARA!” as he yells this, a striking girl pulls herself up into the ring. The fighter known as Elsara is a girl with shoulder length ginger hair and green eyes to match. She has a complexion almost as pale as your own, and seems to move with confidence and grace. Judging by her appearance she seems like a half elf, probably in her early 20s. The announcer is pulled aside by Craig as they exchange a few words. The announcer nods and gestures for you to enter the ring. You do so as he calls out once more.

“OUR SURPRISE SECOND CHALLENGER IS THE STOUT, THE CURVY, THE DWARVERN BALL OF FURY HERSELF, IYDA IRONSTAG.” The crowd cheers as they seem excited at your surprise appearance. You watch your opponent on the other side of the ring as she has now taken off her chest plate. Much to your surprise, she also pulls off her shirt as she tosses it aside. Beneath her shirt is a nice chest concealed by bandage wraps. Her body is fit and firm, clearly that of an athlete. If this is some kind of intimidation tactic, it’s working. The announcer bends down to address you personally.

“The custom is for neither fighter to wear a shirt. That won’t be a problem, will it?” he says calmly. Sweat forms on your forehead as you realize a critical problem has presented itself. Craig didn’t provide any sort of underclothes for your chest. If you ditch your shirt, you won’t have coverage like Elsara does. You’d be baring your tits to the crowd for all to see. Then again, you’re up here now, could you really even say no in this position?

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