Amazon Catfight
Monday, November 20th, 2006Amazon Catfight always leads to Ultimate Surrender
The two tall women that faced each other were tensing their muscles for the fight that was about to start. Each of them had more muscles than fat and stood on opposite ends of the field. The one named Lydia had long dark brown hair and light brown skin. She had accepted the challenge put forth by Herna, a blonde that was only a few years younger. Both were Amazons and both were ready to fight.
The challenge had happened three days earlier when Lydia returned from her daily hunt with only a small rabbit. She was the only hunter that returned with an animal that any girl could have killed. Herna started to call her a worthless hunter that was not fit to be an Amazon. The blonde had taunted her before but the dark-haired woman could take it no more.
“Luck was not with me on today’s hunt,” Lydia said with clenched teeth. “And I don’t recall you ever going out on a hunt.”
“I have my duties to the queen,” Herna said. “Maybe we should meet on the field and find out who is the better Amazon.”
“Maybe we should.”
“Then I’ll see you on the field in three days.”
Both women knew that fighting off the field could mean exile for one or both of them. News of the upcoming fight spread through the village. The field was a clearing near the village that was often used for the Amazons to practice with their bows and swords. More than half of the villagers stood on the sides of the clearing as the two tall women faced each other.
“We shall fight only until first blood is drawn,” Herna said.
“So be it,” Lydia said.
The crowd grew silent as the two women suddenly charged each other. The dark-haired woman proved herself to be quicker as she landed the first blow. Her fist slammed into the blonde’s left eye, which caused her tremendous pain. Herna shook her head and immediately grabbed her enemy’s breasts.
The crowd booed her actions because that was considered dirty fighting amongst the Amazons. She squeezed the mammary glands hard until she was hit in the face with a forearm. She was stunned and lashed out with her fists that met only empty hair. A fist slammed into her nose and she started to swoon.
“Looks like you loose,” she barely heard Lydia’s words over the ringing in her ears.
Herna felt the blood gushing from her nostrils moments before she blacked out. She swore from then on that she would never provoke the dark-haired Amazon into a fight no matter what she brought back from the hunt.
JTB
