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K/V: Victim
Name: Ludmila
Age: 21
Sex: F
Characteristics: A talented young Russian ballerina, Ludmila was called to a 'private audition' by her agent. She was not told that the audition involves being raped and snuffed by for wealthy oligarchs in extremely sadistic manners.
(Be creative!)
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Today marked the quarter-final match of the Iron Lady Cup. Two gorgeous contestants strided into the haunted Colosseum arena silently, accompanied by the roaring cheers from the ghostly audience.

From the east gate entered Mary Kycilia Price, a muscular raven haired young lass donning a schoolgirl uniform, her well endowed breasts jiggled as she raised her arms in the air and saluted the cheering crowd. Her opponent for this match was a princess from a tiny east European country, a lithe and beautiful blonde clad in a navy blue leotard, leaving very little of her well sculpted physique to imagination.

The kombatants moved into their starting position, the masked referee raised a pistol towards the heavens and pulled the trigger.

The fight's on.

The young princess dashed towards Mary with a feline-like grace, hands clenched in fists and held at eye level, letting out a high-pitched battle cry as she lunged towards Mary with a well placed punch. The schoolgirl nimbly weaved herself out of harm's way, then planted one hand on the inside of the attacking girl's forearm and another on the outside of her forearm. Before the princess could even react, Mary pushed in both directions simultaneously and snapped the poor girl's arm like a matchstick.

The girl shrieked in pain, with one arm dangling beside her slim body she attempted to knee Mary in the stomach - but her attack was swiftly intercepted as the schoolgirl forcefully popped her femur of her pelvis with a mighty tug, yielding yet another horrific scream from the leotard-clad princess. Tears rolled down her face as the feeling of undeniable fear of death began to surface in the depth of her mind.

*Snap* *Crack* *Pop*

A scream, then, whimpers.

It didn't take long at all for Mary to break all of the poor girl's limbs. Despite her best efforts, the princess's years of dedicated training was no match for Mary's lifetime of experience, with her victim utterly defenseless and only capable of squirming on the ground like a dying fish out of water, Mary decided to finish the job. She unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her large, creamy breasts, then accompanied by the cheering crowd, she straddled the ragdoll of a woman on the ground and planted her large breasts over her face.

The girl's sapphire eyes widened with fear as muffled screams escaped her lips, with all of her limbs out of commission, there's nothing she could do to wrench herself out of Mary's deadly embrace. Her large, beguiling eyes soon rolled up as a thin puddle of urine leaked out between her shapely thighs.

Mary could feel the girl's struggles weakening with every passing second, just when the girl's about to expire she grabbed her head, and ripped it cleanly off her body. As the girl's headless body spasmed and squirted blood all over the arena, Mary stood up triumphant, with her victim's head in one hand she turned to the crowd, and raised it high in the air.