Rohini and Swati were two of the most accomplished fighters in the village . They had a unique style - they fought naked. It was a rare sight to behold, and the crowds flocked to their fights.
On this particular day, they were in an arena, fighting for a trophy. The only rule was to be naked before the fight began. The crowd was abuzz - they had never seen anything like this in all their lives. Rohini and Swati were evenly matched. They circled each other, sizing each other up. Then, without warning, they leapt at each other in a flurry of fists and feet. The crowd gasped in awe at the sheer skill and power of the twowomen. The blows were fast and furious, the kind that make your jaw feel like it's on fire. They landed with a loud crack, and Ouch!" was the only thing that both fighters said during the entire fight. After that, silence reigned, broken only by the sound of skin slapping against skin, bone crunching against bone, and gasping breaths.Blood.When the last of the crowd had settled back into their seats, the two fighters were still locked in a fierce battle of wills. Swati's eyes were big as saucers, and her mouth wide open as she gasped in amazement at the ferocity of the blows. She had never felt anything like it before.The fight ended when one of them fell. It was a beautiful thing to watch. They fought with such fury that it was a wonder they didn t shatter each other's bones. Their bones, however, were strong, and they continued to fight even after they took a beating. It was like they were made of steel. "Beautiful," murmured a voice from the crowd."Uggh," grunted a voice from the ring. "Oh, look! A flower!" The crowd went wild as a Flower of Life' rose from the dirt and graciously bowed to each other before strutting off the stage. It was a moment of pure joy that brought a tear to the eye of even the hardiest of men.The two fighters, however, weren't done. They got up, brushed the dirt from their bodies, and squared off again. This time, they threw caution to the winds and fought without any clothes on. It was exhilarating, and the crowd ate it up. They cheered every move, groaned when they missed, and hissed when they got hit.It was a perfect way to end the show. It wasn't long before the two women came out of their dressing room, fully-dressed as it were. They smiled at each other, happy to be back in their lives, even if it was only for a moment. It was enough to make them feel whole again. They shared a kiss, and then parted ways.
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