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Ouch!

...She did pack one mean punch, this girl.

Yasmin staggered, briefly surprised as blood spilled from her nose, and she was just beginning to recover when--

The girl did the crazy thing.

The girl actually tackled her. She dropped her swords and tackled her.

Guess she'd struck a nerve!

Rather than fight the tackle, Yasmin rolled with it--quite literally--and let it happen. She landed on her back and used the momentum to roll, flipping them both head over heels until she landed atop the girl. Immediately she pinned her, straddling her waist and grabbing her arms, forcing them down before planting her knees atop them. Then she grabbed her about the throat--

But she didn't squeeze.

Instead she leaned down, close to her ear, and hissed to her, "Stop fighting and give up. I'm trying to save you."
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 Pinned to ground and utterly frustrated Meeta struggled to break free until Yasmin grabbed her throat. Yet the fighter on top didn't squeeze and even bend down to her ear. For a second Meeta expected another taunt but instead the dark skinned woman whispered for Meeta to stop and yield because she want to save her life. Meeta's eyes went wide in great shock, this was the last thing she expected to receive from the legendary lioness. Questions flooded her mind was this a trick, a final insult before finishing her off?

No it can't be, she could've slew me few times earlier without bothering with a lie. But her words still don't make any sense.

Meeta wondered silently. Staying motionless Meeta didn't know what to do until she finally whispered back in an cautious yet puzzled tone.

"Why would you want to do that?"


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"Because I'm not a murderer," Yasmin growled back, though the black lines on her fingers told a different story. "And you don't want to be one. Yield!"
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Murderer? This gladiator didn't want to kill her simply out of that notion? It is so strange that a champion like Yasmin would think in such matter. Meeta never thought gladiatorial combat as murder then again she never fought in one until now. This whole event so far been brutal for her, revealing how the struggle of life and death here was not to be taken lightly.

Yet she crave fighting and she wanted to earn a way out of slavery. If she yielded now it would bring great disgrace upon herself and her master and may even ruin her chances to securing her future. Yet dying here and now would serve no purpose either. Maybe she could salavge,her honor later if she lived to fight another day. Still the feeling of surrendering still felt most shameful and it took a another moment of internal struggle before she finally decided her fate.

With bitter tears of humiliation running down her cheeks, she resignedly said.

"Fine...you win, I yield."

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Despite the men trying to calm Danning's tongue, the man was as stubborn as ever and chains would not get in the way of his heart, of his faith. And when the fighting stopped suddenly, the crowd grew silent.

And at that moment, Danning was anything but, as he shouted, "DO YOU NOT SEE THE WRONGNESS OF THIS FIGHT!? TO PIT A MAN OR WOMAN AGAINST ANOTHER MAN FOR SPORT, FOR BLOOD IS SIN! SIN AGAINST OUR OWN! SIN AGAINST OUR GOD AND THE PATH OF THE GOOD! DO NOT LET YOURSELF BE SWAYED AND TEMPTED BY GREED AND LUST, FOR THOSE WILL CONDEMN YOU NOT ONLY IN THIS LIFE, BUT THE NEXT!"

By this time, the crowd was growing irate, beginning to shout and boo- and throwing rotten fruit at the preaching preacher, and at the women who simply stopped their fight. And the entire place was beginning to chant, calling for blood.

Danning felt overwhelmed, as if he were drowning in a sea of fools. Did they not see what they were doing? Did they not fear the consequences? And when the men tried to detain him, Danning fought back, struggling against the chains when one of the men lost his footing in the struggle, and fell down the steep steps of the arena, where he tumbled and his body cracked off the hard stone steps until he fell to a rest at the feet of those sitting on the last of the risers...

Where he was now bleeding..
And dead.

Things went quiet again,a nd soon all heads were turning towards the 'slave'- and before Danning knew it, someone yanked his chain and shoved him forward.

"Move along slave. For your transgressions, you will die in the arena you so much loath."
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Rhindeer

"Good," Yasmin said, and she lifted Meeta up a bit just so she could slam her back down against the earth, leaning forward over the girl to try to give the impression that she was putting more weight into her "strangling". "But you can't just give up. You're gonna fight me, and I'm gonna knock you out. I'll make a show of sparing you for the audience's benefit, because the fight was so boring and you need time to...marinate as a fighter. And you're gonna live another day. But these fools want blood, so we're gonna give them a little before--"

A rotten pomegranate hit her shoulder and exploded in a mess of red, streaking her skin in a manner akin to blood, and Yasmin smacked Meeta across the face before rising to her feet, delivering a quick kick to her side. She glanced up at the crowd and picked up her scimitar, spreading her arms wide in an exasperated shrug.

"I wanted a lion, and I was given a cub!" she shouted. "The little whelp isn't even worth killing! I want a challenge! An opponent worthy of spilling my blood! Is this--" She pointed at the girl with her sword. "--The best you've got to offer?!"

And no sooner had she said that when, suddenly, a man was shoved through the opposite portcullis.

A pig-skinned foreigner, of all people.

Yasmin stared at him in exasperation. "REALLY?"
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And he had to be literally shoved through, as he was fighting and refusing the entire way. And the second he was through the massive doors and in the arena, he stumbled over his feet and legs still bound in linked chains and down into the sands he went, face first.

And the tall guard who had hauled him in kept his head up high and declared- "None of you leave until there is death!"

And that was enough of an awakening for Danning to pick his head up, gasping as he noted the heavy portcullis beginning to close.

"N-no! Wait!" he tried to protest, but by the time he got to his feet and tried to run out of it, the door closed and once again, the foreigner tripped over his own two feet to land back in the sands.
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 Bruised and bleeding, Meeta laid where she was on the sand groaning in pain. Her pride was crushed and her wound untended, despite what Yasmin said, she felt no sense of relief from any of it. Meeta felt mixture of graditude and resentment toward Yasmin while gritting her teeth. The lioness can just use her reputation to appease the crowd after disappointing them and they will forgive her, Meeta herself could not. She began to doubt they will let her live after such a defeat even if Yasmin would not kill her someone or something will after this.

Suddenly Meeta heard the opposite gates opened and she looked into its direction. To her surprise a pig-skin man was shoved out into the arena. Struggling to her feet Meeta willed herself up and listen to a guard's declaration for death to occur or no one will leave. Looking to the forigner Meeta realize what that statement meant, either she or Yasmin kill one another or this man or their fates are sealed. The contender tried to escape but only to fall down to his face.

She cringed in reaction, this newcomer definably had no business being here.

Rhindeer

No bloody way.

This right here? This was a nightmare, as Yasmin found herself stuck with a cowardly foreigner that had no business being here, and a girl she'd brought to tears. Yasmin stared at the man, then at the girl, and realized with building horror that she'd have to kill one of them if she wanted to live another day.

And Hakeshna help her, she did. She was not that selfless a person. She hadn't fought and struggled and survived this long just to lay her life down so that another could live. It was a shitty, fucked up situation. That was all there was to it. And, with a sinking sensation, she realized...maybe this was a punishment. A punishment for her rebellion with Agrian. Maybe she was being sent these people on purpose.

Yasmin closed her eyes, drew in a deep breath, and let it out slowly. Well. She had already promised the girl that she'd spare her. That meant the man must be the sacrificial lamb.

"Really?" she shouted to the stands as she pointed at the foreigner. "I ask for a challenger and I get cattle? Very well, then. A slaughter, it is."

Twirling her scimitar, Yasmin squared her shoulders and strode toward the man, lips set in a hard, thin line.
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 The olive skinned girl watched her oppenent/savior move toward the newcomer after having stated her intend to killing him. For a moment Meeta was tempted to stay down and let Yasmin do the deed and save them both. Yet a part of her soul that was a fighter cried out against the notion. Yes she had no chance against Yasmin but she needed to prove to herself that she can fight on just a bit longer against the champion to regain some shred of her honor. It likely that Yasmin will kill her for the course of action she was about to take but Meeta made up her mind, she was going to do it.

Hakeshna guide me.

Struggling to her feet, Meeta gather enough strength to charge toward Yasmin. The crowd having been mostly occupied, watching their favorite gladiator go in for the kill when they spotted Meeta's attack and exclaimed loudly. It alerted Yasmin who quickly turned around when the younger woman swung another fist this time into the left side of her face. Meeta followed it up with a hard slap to the opposite side as payback to the slap Yasmin done to her earlier. Then finally she drove a knee strike into Yasmin's gut.

With the rival dazed by the assault Meeta the grabbed ahold of her neck into a headlock squeezing tightly. Then she whispered to Yasmin.

"Like you said we gotta make a show of this."

Meeta said this to remind the lioness to knock her out as part of the plan. Whether that option still stands will be determined in the next few seconds by Yasmin's next action.

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The roar of the crowd howling for blood made his stomach drop and curdle. As he turned around, and the gaze of the fierce warrioress was focused upon him with a deathly glint, he froze up and could have pissed himself. But thank Ansgar... he was saved when the other woman jumped into the fight, and for the moment, he was left, stunned.
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"Gah!" Those quick punches saved the man's life as Yasmin was left wheezing just long enough to get her pulled into a headlock. For one panicked second she thought, shit, maybe she'd been naive to think the girl would follow her crazy advice and how shitty would it be to get felled by a green leaf, but then the girl whispered in her ear and...thank Hakeshna, she was still in this.

Acting fast, Yasmin bent forward and slammed her fist into the girl's crotch, over and over, and silently apologized. So many women missed that opportunity, but Yasmin could attest it hurt just as much as it hurt a man! She yanked free as soon as she felt the slightest bit of slack and rounded on the woman with her scimitar held defensively, panting a little and sore as fuck.

"Fine, you first, then!" she said, and looked back at man, "You'll get your turn."

Hopefully the girl knew she was still in on the plan, too!

But making a show of it wouldn't do anything at this point. It didn't solve the issue! The terms had been clear--no one got out of here until someone died, and Yasmin simply couldn't afford another mark on her record. Her first little defiance had nearly resulted in her execution; another blatant one would spell her end. The girl could fight her and make a show of it, and she'd spare her as she'd promised, but the man still had to die.

That was all there was to it.

But at the very least, they could squabble enough amongst themselves that, maybe, the foreigner would stop looking ready to cry and actually do something! Yasmin wasn't going to kill a whimpering coward. Goddess! Why did they have to keep throwing kinks in her plans!
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Seeing how vicious the women scuffled made his heart sink. He could almost feel their frustration as they continued to harm one another, seeming fully intending on making the crowd pleased. It made him sick, and his heart went out to these poor women until he couldn't stand it.

Fear of his own death aside, he was not about to take this sitting down and in a flash, he tore across the sands over towards where the women were fighting and suddenly shoved the pair away from one another and stood there, breathing heavily, looking haggard, as his blue eyes shined.

"DO NOT LISTEN TO THE VENOM OF THE CROWD!" he preached, voice booming as he looked from one woman to the next. "DO NOT ALLOW ANGER AND BLOOD LUST TO CLOUD YOUR JUDGEMENT, TO MAKE YOU KILL! TO MAKE YOU SIN!"

The crowd began to quiet, curious as to what the foreigner was going on about- but only those who spoke common could even figure out what he was spewing, and soon the crowd was roaring and prompting more fighting, more blood.

"YOUR LIFE IS TOO PRECIOUS TO GIVE AWAY!" Danning went on, sweat making his long hair stick against his shoulders and forehead, as well as the meager clothing he wore. And though he had lost weight on his travel, he still held some strength in the way he stood, passion for peace, for the savior of one's soul, was more than enough to grant him the power to stand there between those two women as his blue eyes pleaded.

"YOU ARE NOT SLAVES!" he urged. "YOU ARE WOMEN IN YOUR OWN RIGHT AND THEY-" He turned on his heel and pointed an accusing finger at the crowd. "THEY ARE BUT BEASTS WHO ARE BLINDED BY LUST, GREEN AND BLOOD! THEY ARE NOT OUR MASTERS! BUT WE ARE MASTERS OF OURSELVES!"
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Saber-Five

Sore from Yasmin's punches out of her chokehold, Meeta could barely keep herself standing as the blood loss from the eariler sword continue to get worse. She was about to make another move when the foreigner came between her and Yasmin, shoving them away from one another. Then he proceeded to passionately rant for them to stop fighting and accuse the crowd of being savaged. The shock of his act quickly wear off when people in the stands eurped in angry curses and threw vegetables of fruits down in the direction of the three contenders, especially at the foreigner.

Meeta realized if something wasn't done, they were all going to suffer for this man's idiocy. Knowing this, the younger gladiator rushed him and then grabbed ahold of his shoulder then viciously knee him in the crotch. Then Meeta head-butted him and shoved him out of the way. Upon seeing this, many in the crowd loudly cheered her for the first time. With the strange man out of the way, Meeta pull a long knife from a sheath on her rear and charge at Yasmin.

Meeta knew this was likely her last move in the fight and so needed to show off to make it good despite her exhaustion and wounds. She suddenly stopped and kicked up the dust in front of Yasmin to create a distraction. A moment later Meeta rolled to the direction of Yasmin's right flank and made a slash attack, aiming for the neck.

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Surprise and fear filled his eyes when Meeta approached. He hadn't even a time to properly respond as he took a single step back, but when she attacked, he was winded, and the pain- more than he could bare as he dropped to his knees and wheezed, his eyes prickling with tears as he grit his teeth and viewed the back side of Meeta against the horizon of sand he had dropped onto, and watched how the blood lust continued to win over.

The flash of her blade made him wince even more, and though in pain, he tried to push himself up off those sands. He would not fall so easily, and when Meeta struck out at Yasmin, it was then he grabbed onto her ankle and begged,
"PLease... Please stop! There is no need for blood!"
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