Chapter 2: Theme Stated
The men soon realized what Olivia meant by "contest". She was curious about how well the men were trained in fighting. To that end, she wanted to pit one of the men against one of the girls in single combat.
One of the men, Erik, was chosen for this contest. He was tall with a lean figure. He had blond hair and blue eyes and was very attractive to the Amazon girls who gazed admiringly at the thick bulge in his shorts.
Erik, however, felt sick to his stomach as he looked at the lifeless bodies of his fellow soldiers around him.
"If you win," Olivia explained as she untied his bonds, "you will be set free. If you lose, you will die!"
Olivia nominated Ellie to fight Erik. Ellie had long brown hair and wore a black homecoming dress. She smiled sweetly as she stepped forward to fight Erik.
Erik dismissed her mentally as a threat. He was certain he would defeat this girl, win his freedom, rally some men, and crush these Amazons who slaughtered many of his fellow soldiers.
With a terrifying yell, he leapt towards Ellie.
Unfortunately for him, she was no mere girl. She was a trained warrior, and she met him with a swift right hook that sent him sprawling.
The crowd gasped, but Erik quickly got back up, looking furious. However, to his intense annoyance, Ellie mockingly clapped her hands at him. "Oh, well done, for giving my left side a chance to hit you," she taunted.
He charged at her once again but she remained calm. She feinted right and ducked left and swept her left leg into Erik's ankles. Erik's legs tangled and he fell to the ground.
The Amazons laughed as Erik fell and then gasped as he rolled to protect himself. Clearly, Spartan training included unarmed combat.
However, Ellie was already preparing to attack Erik again.
She took a few quick steps and kicked Erik in the stomach while he was still on the ground. Erik groaned and rolled to his side, attempting to protect his stomach.
Then, as he climbed to his feet, she rammed her knee into his balls!
Erik doubled over, coughing and moaning, his body crumpled on the floor of the barracks.
Ellie moved like a panther.
Swift, precise, and deadly.
She positioned herself over Erik's crumpled body. A victorious light gleamed in her dark eyes.
The men watched in awe as Ellie landed another roundhouse kick to Erik's chest. The Spartan's body flew back and collided with the barrack's wall, causing dust to rise and wood to splinter.
Erik slowly stood up but Ellie was upon him, sending her female fists at his face, temporarily blinding him.
His head slammed against the barracks' wall again. He recovered and charged towards Ellie, ready to strike her with his fist.
But Ellie was prepared. She swiftly dodged and countered with a powerful kick aimed at his midsection. This time, he did not break his fall. Erik grunted as the force of the blow sent him hurtling backward, tumbling across the barracks floor.
He groaned, trying to catch his breath as he pushed himself up, only to be met with another sweep of Ellie's leg that caught him off balance, causing him to fall to his knees again.
The Amazons cheered, watching the a girl handle a male opponent with ease.
Ellie smiled, her dark eyes gleaming with victory.
"Pathetic, aren't you?" she mocked.
Erik breathed heavily, holding his stomach. This girl had hurt him but he was too prideful to surrender to a girl!
He gritted his teeth, determined to continue the fight. He charged at Ellie, roaring like a wounded animal.
But Ellie, her serene expression never faltering, moved with the grace of a cat. She dodged Erik's first punch, and it was all he could do to shield himself from a swift kick to the head.
The crowd watched in silence, not even the sound of a breath escaping them as they stared at Ellie's moves. She danced around Erik in a circle, feinting, striking, and dodging as she twirled in her dress.
She was a whirlwind of motion, a symphony of violence. She struck him with a backhand, then a front-kick, then a sweep. He fell to the ground, and she danced away, clapping her hands playfully.
"You're not even trying, are you?" she taunted, her voice sweet and light. "Why don't you give up now? Save us both some trouble?"
Erik glared up at her, his face bruised and bloody. But he was a Spartan. He would not give up. He pushed himself back to his feet, his body aching from the numerous hits he had taken.
Ellie threw him to the ground. Then, before he could get up, she raised her foot and put her high-heeled shoe on the back of his neck.
She pressed down, just enough to let him know he was at her mercy. Then she reached down and grabbed hold of his arm and pulled on the limb.
Erik screamed in pain as his shoulder socket nearly dislocated. He struggled against her, hoping her strength would wear out before she could damage his arm.
For almost five agonizing minutes, the two combatants were locked in a stalemate. Then little by little, Erik's strength faded and Ellie yanked on his arm, dislocating the limb. Tendons tore as she broke his arm.
Erik's agonized shriek filled the air, his legs kicking wildly in a futile attempt to escape. Blood pooled beneath him, his face a mask of pain and terror.
Ellie let go of his arm and stepped back, her dress splattered with his blood. She looked down at him with cold, unemotional eyes. "You should have surrendered when you had the chance," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Olivia nodded solemnly, stepping closer to the defeated Spartan. "You have fought bravely, Erik."
"Aw, did the big strong Spartan spend all that time training just to get beaten by an Amazon?" Ellie asked him. "Shame!"
She ruffled his hair.
"Now we're going to stand you up and show them how much you like being beaten by a girl," Ellie told Erik.
Erik stood up. He had been beaten and humiliated yet his cock stood erect as if in tribute to Ellie.
Smiling, Ellie showed Erik's erection to the Amazons. Then, gently, she began stroking his penis with one hand while choking him with the other. Erik's body trembled as she did this. Then he orgasmed, releasing spurts of semen as he drew his last breath before falling dead.
Ellie released him and wiped her blood-stained hands on her dress.
The Amazons cheered for Ellie as Olivia raised her arm to signal victory.