SCORPIONGIRL 2021 :
INTO THE
ARENA OF DEATH (FICTION)
Starring :
Tanya Danielle....aka ScorpionGirl 2021
PowerGirl and her rise to fame and fortune on earth in the year 2021 featured in this story.
Goddess Heather.......aka PowerGirl
Content:
Warning for explicit & extreme combat. Explicit for those of age over 18 years.
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Dear Readers,
"I must tell you of heroic beings. Beings that I have seen with my own eyes. There are beings, good and evil, that struggle throughout the Universe. The prize is the pride of theirr preople. Our inner struggle has brought them here to fight before us." - from a parchment in egypt, buried in a tomb.
SITUATION: The new Tijuana Sports Arena south of San Diego in Mexico. The year is 2021. In a
desperate attempt for ratings the peacock network hosts edited pay4view mortal combat events on it new XXXtreme adult fighting channel. These fights are banned on regular US pay channels; but, for those few americans willing to pay a lot extra for a per-minute-satellite transciever; these few could view the carnage from the safety of their own homes.
desperate attempt for ratings the peacock network hosts edited pay4view mortal combat events on it new XXXtreme adult fighting channel. These fights are banned on regular US pay channels; but, for those few americans willing to pay a lot extra for a per-minute-satellite transciever; these few could view the carnage from the safety of their own homes.
Slowly the brutal and illegal boodsport became one America's favourite national distractions in the year 2021. For public bored of dirty wars over oil XXXTreme Combat filled their insatiable lust for a new kind of entertainment.
Without more to do SG-1 presents - Scoprion Girl Arena!
CHAPTER 1 : WHO IS POWERGIRL
Tanya ScorpionGirl;s body and moves were great. Her impossible sense allowed me daily to feel the wildest dreams and fantasies on my body. If she was somebody else, I would have already been dead several times. Dead? Even worse, crushed to nothingness. My confidence in her grew every day and I could dare more and more.
"Tanya you are a most excellent student." - Combat Trainer Krista
At the beginning I thought of letting her simply fuck somebody to death sometimes, but in the end, I didn't want to create another sadistic beast like PowerGirl. She didn't appear in the palace very often during that time, all the time she was preparing herself for the match in the arena. Only sometimes, she came in the evening to swim in the pool and then to fuck nybody who had the bad luck to meet her. Those nights were filled with horrible screams, and the following day we always found pieces of several bodies mangled beyond recognition.
The day of the match was getting near quickly and I wondered how PowerGirl would get along there. Sometimes I thought that it wouldn't be bad if somebody killed her there, but still, she attracted me with her violence a lot. In the end, I couldn't resist any more and went to see her training. I
found her in a wood behind her village. She stood in a small clearing against a huge oak and, using no gloves, she was frantically pounding at it with her full strength like a boxing bag. Amazed, I saw the devastating blows cutting the trunk into splinters. She didn't feel the pain at all. Then she delivered the tree a horrible side-kick and the trunk crackled.
She kicked again and again, then she took a run to it and the whole tree collapsed with a loud cracking. A 70 foot oak!
found her in a wood behind her village. She stood in a small clearing against a huge oak and, using no gloves, she was frantically pounding at it with her full strength like a boxing bag. Amazed, I saw the devastating blows cutting the trunk into splinters. She didn't feel the pain at all. Then she delivered the tree a horrible side-kick and the trunk crackled.
She kicked again and again, then she took a run to it and the whole tree collapsed with a loud cracking. A 70 foot oak!
She turned to me. She was naked, drops of sweat dripping down over
her huge, swollen muscles.
her huge, swollen muscles.
"Coming here as a sparring partner?" she laughed.
Saying yes, I might have become
one. For one blow…
"Just passing by…" I replied.
one. For one blow…
"Just passing by…" I replied.
"I'm really interested about the opponents. I hope they last more than these snags…" she said, looking into her deep cleavage. Then she picked up a stone, sized like my head, and put it between her forearm and 65'' biceps. Then she flexed. She fought for a while, using all her
strength, then there was a cracking like stone is ground in a hydraulic press.
strength, then there was a cracking like stone is ground in a hydraulic press.
"Uhhhhgggg…." she moaned and the stone disintegrated into pieces.
She relaxed, breathing loudly.
Her vast, steely melons were quickly tensing and the dust was falling from
them.
them.
"Wanna have a rest in my arms, sir?" she smiled victoriously.
"I'd better not."
"But I'd like to feel something soft in my cute arms. To hug it to its end…" Her tanned skin glistened with the sun and I didn't know what to do. Her raw carnality was driving me mad, but my self-preservation was telling me that I would have been just like a one-use condom for her.
"Go on training, the match will be hard. Harder than you can imagine!" I bluffed to get rid of her, "go on!"
She crossed her arms and smiled.
"They'll die anyway!" she said and went to chop another tree. I disappeared before she could have changed her mind. I had a good luck…
DAY 1 The first Arena match came:
I, the farm manager, and a servant went there in a chaise, PowerGirl was alone in another one. I didn't want the horny giantess to divert her attention with raping any of my slaves (or me). In the end, she was representing me and her chaise had to do its best to bear her weight.
The coliseum wasn't impossibly huge. It wasn't a kind of popular mass
entertainment, but a show for a few desirables. There were all the farm owners, officers and most of the local army here. Together with servants there were about 5000 people here, which was about 90% of the
capacity of the stadium.
entertainment, but a show for a few desirables. There were all the farm owners, officers and most of the local army here. Together with servants there were about 5000 people here, which was about 90% of the
capacity of the stadium.
I lay down on a sofa comfortably and a slave poured me wine. Unfortunately, how it soon appeared, I lay beside a prattling idiot, a fat officer of the Tijuana state administration.
"You are new here, aren't you?" he started.
"Yea."
"Are you a farmer?" he didn't let himself be brushed
off.
off.
"Yea."
"Do you got somebody here? I mean for the fights…"
"Yea, one little girl…" I grunted.
"A little girl? I hope not the terrible giantess?!" the man got almost frightened, "man, I've been here for 30 years, but I haven't seen anybody like her. Not muscles, nor power, but her eyes. God! She's different, she's a killer, the only real one who is here. I made a bet on her."
"Well, good luck…"
"She'll win. Be sure… By the way, she's got nice tits… have you already slept with her?"
I looked at him angrily. "No, but I can arrange it for you!"
"Sorry, sorry…" he apologized, "I just heard a rumor that somebody from
your farm had an unpleasant accident."
your farm had an unpleasant accident."
"Accidents happen."
"Yea, sure. They happen…" he went silent finally.
A man came
into the ring and stroked a gong.
into the ring and stroked a gong.
The gladiators male and female began to enter the sandy arena. There were exactly 64 of
them - 32 Team White Giants and 32 Team Red Giants. All races should have been respected, or better said, contribute to our amusement. It was well calculated. It was 32 White Giants against 32 Red Giants entered the first round.
them - 32 Team White Giants and 32 Team Red Giants. All races should have been respected, or better said, contribute to our amusement. It was well calculated. It was 32 White Giants against 32 Red Giants entered the first round.
Needless to say that the second round meant 16 white giants against the other
16 red giants…
16 red giants…
All warriors entered the arena. PowerGirl was the only female there. Most of the giants were taller, but only a few were
more massive and muscular. Maybe two or three. With her aggresion, she's not chanceless. Maybe… The gong rang again and somebody began to declaim some idiotic bullshits about bravery and courage…Nobody listened…
more massive and muscular. Maybe two or three. With her aggresion, she's not chanceless. Maybe… The gong rang again and somebody began to declaim some idiotic bullshits about bravery and courage…Nobody listened…
He finally finished and the fights could start. (er...executions to be honest with the cameras rolling. The first was extreme and sickening.
.
The giant was over 8' and one ton of muscles, his opponent was old, skin and bones only man, about 5'6'' and 40 kilos. The only doubt was the way he would kill him.
They took a stand on marks.
The third gong…
The giant took a step towards his victim. Step by step, slowly and
unstoppably.
unstoppably.
The small man stood still and waited for his end.There was nowhere to run and no reason to fight.
But when the giant was only three steps from him, he didn't hold on psychically and took a desperate flight.
Desperately....
A circle of huge guards, especially and only for this round, stopped him. The old man hopelessly convulsed in the mighty arms of one of them and with horror watch the coming opponent. The executioner…
The giant grasped the man around his neck and tossed him across the whole arena, sending him flying 30 feet high. The man landed in a few somersaults and limply stayed lying in the sand.
The muscle monster bent down to him, his vast palms clasped the man's skinny legs and lifted him off the ground, head down. Slowly and without any effort, he simply spread his arms wide and tore the old man like a frog.
Within seconds, his body changed into two pieces of rare meat, entrails and litres of blood falling down. The Dark Giant dropped the man's remains to the ground and the referee terminated "the match".
"I am the one true champion here" - Dark Giant
Nothing special, PowerGirl would have done it better…easily!:
The next match didn't last longer than 20 seconds. The Indian took a defense stand, hands in fists like in boxing. He ducked the first horrible blow, aimed at his head. He managed it even the second time, but the third one directly hit his shoulder. The man's body arched like a bow and then it collapsed like a card-house.
Using all his will, the guy painfully managed to get up one more time, his splinted arm horribly rammed into his half-crushed torso, but the giant's next punch was the last. The 17'' monitor-sized fist pulverized his chest as well as a speeding train would have done.
"I am the king. No man or woman can defeat me!" Dark Giant
The corpse landed a few meters from him and the judge, without need to control it, declared the Dark Giant the winner. Then finally PowerGirl came into the ring. The crowd went silent. A first no one knew what to make of a female in the Arena.
PowerGirl. She looked beautiful and threatening at the same time. She wore just black leather shorts and bra, nothing more exept for a strapon with a happy face on the tip.
Topless, PowerGirl proudly revealing her huge pecs and breast mounds. PowerGirl taunted the booing crowd.
Her competitor was a young man, he was a virgin judgnig from his bluster and lack of any hair or muscle. PowerGirl looked at him with disdain.
She came to fight…not baby sit.
The gong went off…
She slowly strode to her victim and the boy began to step back.
She came just to him and he fell on his knees in complete despair, begging for mercy.
She turned back like she wanted to leave.
She stopped again
She turned to him again and swung out
with a fierce left hook.
Blood sprayed the sand.
The boy still knelt for a second like nothing had happened, then suddenly he collapsed.
After almost an infinite while the body finally slumped to the ground. PowerGirl walked away from the limp young man who had to live for the rest of life with shame of ot dying in the ring.
After almost an infinite while the body finally slumped to the ground. PowerGirl walked away from the limp young man who had to live for the rest of life with shame of ot dying in the ring.
"Shit mercy, is bad for the ratings..." - The Man from a glass enclosed TV studio in Los Angeles.
The crowd rewarded PowerGirl with a thunderous applause. A few slaves began to clean the arena. The bodies were thrown into carts and big spades shoveled the gore and guts of the poor, little slaves. The most exposed places were covered with new
sand.
sand.
Hardly had they taken the PowerGirl's limp victim away, when the gong rang again and
two new gladiators came in. It was PowerGirl! The crowd roared and clapped! The tiny stadium shock....
two new gladiators came in. It was PowerGirl! The crowd roared and clapped! The tiny stadium shock....
"I should have bet on PowerGirl at casino with 500:1 odds, I could I've retired…" - The Scribbler, Report for XXXtreme Combat Mag.
Everything was coming to the real and final fights as the sun set.
These huge genetically bred giants, the most powerful being on this planet, were killing each other for the wicked amusement of a few undesirables and wealthy cable viewers. Despite their strength, hardly anyone could fight well enough to kill his opponent with bare hands. Only four warriors managed it, last year's champion among others, who also only succeeded in killing his challenger in a different way than breaking his head. He simply slaughtered him…with a single blow.
Every step of PowerGirl' next opponent caused him problems. A deep wound covered almost the whole side of his thigh and his didn't look nice either. He hobbled hard, trying to hide the pain..
PowerGirl smiled evilly. This was gonna be an easy prey…She slowly walked around him, enjoying his pain when he
tried to follow her movements to be ready for her impact.
tried to follow her movements to be ready for her impact.
But it came lightning fast. She quickly made two steps aside and her sole crushingly landed on the man's knee.
The giant screamed with pain and slumped to the ground. He desperately convulsed in order to get up quickly again, but it was useless, his leg was already written off. After he recovered from the shock, he hopelessly tried to prepare to defend himself sitting. PowerGirl smiled once again and began to walk around him again.
The man in the dust of the arena spun after her, but it was already clear who was the favorite here. Dozens of hard blows and hits from all possible angles, he could block, slowly changed him into a bruised pile, unable to move.
The gong saved him before the inevitable end.
Both PowerGirl and the bloodied giant, almost unconscious, were given the hammers. Meanwhile she toyed with it like a horrifying toy, her rival could barely even move with it. She slowly stepped forward to him. The man, using his last will, lifted up the hammer with both hands.
"Crssss!!!" both irons hit with a tremendous power and the giant's flew off
a few meters away.
"Game over!" PowerGirl commented and gripped her weapon with both hands. A long swing followed and then a horrible stroke landed on his chest, directly at his heart, before he could do anything.
DAY 1 - Aftenoon The crowd wanted more and PowerGirl gave it to them:
CHAPTER 2 - MAKING OF A CHAMPION
"You are the next!" she shouted and pointed at the last season winner, a
giant one and half foot taller than her, looking into the arena through the
personnel entrance.
giant one and half foot taller than her, looking into the arena through the
personnel entrance.
PowerGirl had good luck. Not that she needed it. Though the giant who
faced her didn't look injured, but he was barely able to stand. He tottered
around her like a drunk and when he turned to us with his back, we could
see why - a stream of blood was gushing from his head.
faced her didn't look injured, but he was barely able to stand. He tottered
around her like a drunk and when he turned to us with his back, we could
see why - a stream of blood was gushing from his head.
I thought that even PowerGirl realized that it was about to be over and she
wanted to have some fun.
wanted to have some fun.
She came to him, easily blocking his uncoordinated attempts. Boom!!!
The first direct into his stomach. Two hard blows to his chest. The giant
staggered and almost fell down. The next horrible punch into his belly.
And another one, again and again.
The man bent over, PowerGirl jumped into the air and
both her vast fists
landed on his collarbones from atop.
He fell on his knees, nearly unconscious, slowly fell down.
PowerGirl caught him with her palm at his broad back, almost tenderly, like
she wanted to help him.
she wanted to help him.
The giant looked at her in surprise. She smiled and stroked his hair. Then
she took his head into her palms and mercilessly pressed them together.
she took his head into her palms and mercilessly pressed them together.
It sounded like a clap and his head imploded like an egg.
An animalistic roar came out of PowerGirl. She raised her arms
victoriously, her face covered with his blood.
victoriously, her face covered with his blood.
The crowd went silent!
'Oh my God! I hope she's calm when she's back…' I thought. The semifinals were probably my best matches from the whole day. Then the crowd started to chant.. in a hypnotic way.
"Bring on Butcher! Power-Girl versus Butcher! Power Girl versus Butcher"
.
PowerGirl' opponent for the final was a dreadful, mechanical killing machine,
named The Butcher . Butcher…
named The Butcher . Butcher…
For once...Powergirl was scared. She doubted herself for a few seconds. Back on Krypton PowerGirl would have never stooped to something like this fighting for the amusement of the masses....
After a short break, the long-expected finale started. The arena was
cleaned up, the slaves lit the torches around.
cleaned up, the slaves lit the torches around.
Then both opponents came in to center of ring. A spot light shined as 'The Butcher" asnd PowerGirl faced
each other.
each other.
The butcher, the defending champion, and new crowd favourite PowerGirl.
"There's one rule: no rules!" the ref shouted and waved to his assistant.
The gong rang.
Both of them squared up. Butcher attacked first. He took a run towards her to knock her down. PowerGirl dashed aside and moreover, she managed to kick him in his belly.
The giant growled in surprise at her reflexes and speed, and quickly got
into fighting stance again.
into fighting stance again.
Immediately, he attacked again, this time more carefully. They exchanged a few blows and kicks, but without any marked effect.
Then he pounced at her again.
"U Freak Women should stay at home! I better your not even a true female!" The Butcher hissed, while trying to clamp her.
"Really?" PowerGirl responded and with her full strength, she wedged her
knee between his legs.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" he
screamed.
Butchers scream was heard all around the arena.
He let her go and grasped his crushed nuts.
She smiled evilly
and rammed her fist hard into his stomach.
and rammed her fist hard into his stomach.
A horrible blow which would have killed a bull threw the red giant a meter
back. He groaned with pain even more and cradled his belly.
back. He groaned with pain even more and cradled his belly.
PowerGirl benefited from that and with the tip of her feet, she kicked the
giant's crotch again, literally forcing his one-and-a-half ton body off the
ground, and subsequently added a well-aimed devastating kick at his
head.
giant's crotch again, literally forcing his one-and-a-half ton body off the
ground, and subsequently added a well-aimed devastating kick at his
head.
The giant fell to his knees and shivered in pain.
PowerGirl smiled victoriously and raised her hands up. The sadistic crowd
began to applaud and yell.
began to applaud and yell.
"PowerGirl! Kill Him...PowerGirl! Kill" echoed through the whole arena and the people began
more and more often to point at me.
more and more often to point at me.
Then the shaken giant stood up hard beore PowrGilr, and within three quick steps, he was at her.
PowerGirl barely managed to turn round and that time, the giant clasped her
around her waist in a deadly bearhug.
around her waist in a deadly bearhug.
He lifted her off the ground, probably the first in the world.
"I'll kill you, bitch! No one
humilates Butcher" he wheezed in the high tone of a castrate and
squeezed hard.
humilates Butcher" he wheezed in the high tone of a castrate and
squeezed hard.
"Bitch!!!" he squeaked again but she just laughed.
He tried to break her spine like he had the previous competitor, but it didn't seem to have any effect. After a while, she finally stopped laughing.
"Let's get ready to tumble" - PowerGirl
"Oh Oh" - The Butcher
She clasped his head, which was directly at the level of her huge breasts,
with both palms from behind, and rammed it between them. It disappeared there like a little apple. Then she simultaneously tensed her huge melons and 60'' biceps in a lethal embrace.
with both palms from behind, and rammed it between them. It disappeared there like a little apple. Then she simultaneously tensed her huge melons and 60'' biceps in a lethal embrace.
The giant immediately eased his hug and tried to get rid of her.
His paws frantically clawed her wonderful body, but his fight was short and desperate.
His arms fell limply and his unconscious body sank down. PowerGirl's feet
slowly touched the ground again and with a victorious smile, she twisted
her squeeze.
slowly touched the ground again and with a victorious smile, she twisted
her squeeze.
corpse fall to her feet.
A stunned crowd of hispanics and american torists crowd began to applaud her again.- even Loder than before. PowerGirl slowly and provocatively, watching the audience, slipped her hand into her cleavage and cleaned off the bloodied remains of his head nad blood. Strutting out of the Arena PowerGirl glisteneing in red muscle goddess living icon.
Then she smiled at the dead giant and raised her hands up - and blew kisses.
The crowd went crazy.
The loved this stuff.
Instead of a king, they had a queen...
Instead of a king, they had a queen...
LOCATION: Los Angeles, TV control Room:
And in the control room of the Peacock Cable Network, the watched their real-time Cable TV ratings go up a share.
"Mr Smith, we will be charging our advertisers $3 million per minute for next weeks fight!" - The Man
"I really think we should have Scorpion Girl fight PowerGirl" - Jon Sanders
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"Not yet my young apprentice. Not yet we must first build her up in the eye of the public..." - The Man
TO BE CONTINUED....
DISCLAIMERS:
All stories are fictional. Any resemblnce to real individuals is for promotional purposes only and not a realistic representation of their behaviour or capabilities. All models over 18 at time of photography. Scorpion Girl Inc. doean't advocate violence of any kind except for lazy entertainment. In fact we can't remember a time that violence solved anything. Content for mature audience.
posted by Alan @ 7:46 AM
