Hordes upon hordes of woman gathered as they waited their turn at the death arena, looking for fame and fortune in this dystopian future.
Althea stood tall and proud, still basically unharmed waiting to enter, only covered in blood as she proudly wore her old cheer uniform, raising her sword high as she waited for her next foe.
Soon her name was called as she jumped into the arena. Althea leaped up, doing a little dance routine before falling into a split, showing off her flexibility before getting back up. anxiously she waited for her opponent.
>who does she fight?
>>80981
>fishbowl, the result of a golem core being left unattended in a child's room. all that remains of the boy or the room is a creature with the mind of a ten year old and the body of an abandoned government project.
>SPD: high
>DMG: medium
>INT: low
>DEF: low
>ACC: medium
>CAR: high
>>81002
"What the fuck are you??!?!" Althea had killed some folks before but she was flabbergasted as she stared at the strange bowl creature before her quickly grabbing a sword and a shield as she walked down the entrance ramp to the ring, quickly slipping through the rope as she raised her sword and shield. "Ready to die?" She laughed nervously at the weird looking golem as she clanged her shield and sword together.
>who gets the first blow?
>>81029
>Fishbowl leaps across the room, immediately throttling the young woman and ending this bizarre fetish thread
>>81996
"What the fuck?! Get off of me!" Althea was utterly confused by the sexual attack as she bashed her shield into the fish bowl, trying to crack it as she noticed the fish swimming inside of it, striking it repeatedly to try to get it to stop throttling her.