K/V: Victim
Name: Mary Kycilia Price
Age: 22
Sex: F
Characteristics: A young fighter, Mary has trained all her life to be a Sex Kombatant studying at the Cunt Prep School for Sex Fighters. She has dark hair and dazzling green eyes and prefers a fairly showy lewd style of fighting. For an outfit she usually prefers a school girl skirt and top combo but occasionally may dress as in a Fuchsia MK2-style Ninja Outfit if it fits the theme. A more physical opponent she likes to smash into her opponent with her ass and smother them with her breasts. She also has a bit of a small obsession with panties.

Scene: A Mortal Kombat style fight taking place in an arena similar to Kahn's Arena from MK2 but with an empty throne and 'bed' platforms at ends of the arena. Lewd showy acts during the match to entertain the crowd are highly encouraged if you don't want the guards to punish you for a boring fight.

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The air was chilly and overcast as Silvia Livona stepped out into the Londinium Arena. It was always that way in Londinium on that cursed island at the edge of the world. Londinium was a highly barbaric place and the arena was a shoddy imitation of better facilities elsewear in the empire.

The famed gladiatrix Silvia Livona surveyed the crowd with contempt - a few expats and a number of barely civilized barbarian Celts, a crowd hardly worth the effort but she was on tour and the show had to go on. Silvia was dressed as a retiarius possessing a net and trident for this battle. Wearing just a loincloth and bound breasts her agility would be key in the upcoming fight. It also showed off her beautiful olive skin, dark hair, gleaming green eyes, and athletic figure better which was important for entertaining the crowd.

He opponent into the arena, a local 'champion' (or what passed for a champion in this backwater outpost of Empire) 'Valeria' dressed as a Murmillo - a theme inspired by the mormylos, the sea fish. A heavily armored theme but very limited by the bulky armor, she did have a more versatile weapon in the gladius though. In any case the ancient battle between fisher and sea monster was about to begin.

"We who are about to die salute you" she shouted along with this 'Valeria' in the direction of the local administrator and then Silvia turned as steeled herself for battle.

Valeria decided to try to strike first with a rather foolish headlong change that Silvia was able to sidestep and deftly toss her net over the poor fighter. Valeria crashed to the ground tangled in the net. Silvia scoffed this fighter was beyond pathetic and she could end the fight right now as the wrench struggled. She had a duty to entertain the crowd though and might as well as give these expats and barbarians a hell of a show at Valeria's expense.

"Pathetic!", Silvia yelled dramatically, "Let's see if you are even a REAL WOMAN!". Reaching through the net Silvia ripped off Valeria's loin cloth revealing her woman hood and unbound her breasts which flopped pleasingly. She next knocked off the helmet revealing a teary eyed and shocked blond hared blue eyed barbarian woman.

"Crying?", Silva mocked, "Did some arena sand get up in your cunt!? You need to train and steel yourself for a fight!". With that Silva picked up a handful of arena sand and stuffed it up into her opponent's womanhood as the crowd howled with laughter. Silva then spied her opponent's gladius nearby and picked it up.

"Foolish girl!", Silvia mocked again, "Don't you know that you should always return your gladius to it's sheath when you are done with it?!" With a deft move Silva then stabbed Valeria's gladius deep into her pussy. Valeria cried out in an ear-shattering scream as the gladius hit home and began crying harder. The crowd cheered and laughed wildly.

Silvia then pulled the net off her opponent and stood her on her knees. Standing behind her she took a Gladius offered by a stage hand and placed it at the shocked and crying Valeria's throat. The crowd was very displeased with Valeria and called out for Silvia to end this "Champion's" career.

"Sorry Sister," Silvia whispered in Valeria, "but those are the breaks... and sorry for what is to come I have to put on a good show and you didn't help at all."

Silvia cleared her throat.

"This wrench wasn't even a real woman!", Silvia yelled to the crowd, "She already has a gladius in her crotch, she might as well as die a boy and not defame the womanhood!"

Silvia then with a couple of deft moves used the razor sharp Gladius to slice off her screaming opponent's breasts and then she cut off Valeria's long blond hair leaving it short and boyish as the crowd continued reeling with laughter.

"Say hello to plouton for me!" Silvia jeered as with a swift motion she beheaded the disgraced Valeria. The crowd cheered but Silvia knew she had to pad out a bit more time to keep the crowd entertained and perhaps earn some gifts from fans.

"Such an exhausting effort!", Silvia sighed, "I need to let loose some steam now and it looks like I have an eager boy here!"

Silvia then seductively pulled off her loincoth showing off her womanhood and unbound her breasts as the crowd cheered wildly. Silvia seductively stretched and moaned before sitting down next to her fallen opponent. She then grabbed Valeria's head and rubbed it against her crotch miming that it was giving her head.

"Yes! Yes!", She screamed, "Valeria you're a much better lover than a fighter!" The crowd continued to howl with laughter. Silvia continued to pleasure herself with Valeria's head moaning pleasingly.

Finally Silvia gripped Valeria's head in her mighty thigh and mimed a mighty orgasm as she crushed the poor barbarian girls head into to pulp between her mighty thighs.

The crowd cheered wildly as Silvia stumbled up right and brushed off some of the gore from her crotch and thighs. She then lifted a sword into the air in triumph and then bowed before walking off stage. Another successful fight - even if the other performer was terrible she could hold the crowd on her own with her special talents and assets...