HOME | DD

Description
Boma's anger radiates, intensely enough to bathe Chan'nen's perspiring flesh in raw heat. The Nubian fighter had chosen to toy with the small girl, toss her about, that she would be shamed before meeting death at his hands, punished for daring to mock him by proposing she may be worthy for battle with him. But somehow, with a chain of snapping, whip like strikes she'd disabled his muscular body and reduced him to his knees. Now the girl grips at Boma's skull, straining her muscles, commanding hers to overcome those of her opponent's, twisting steadily. Boma trembles with fear and malice, knowing in any moment he shall hear the thick snap of his own neck....

Description
Boma's anger radiates, intensely enough to bathe Chan'nen's perspiring flesh in raw heat. The Nubian fighter had chosen to toy with the small girl, toss her about, that she would be shamed before meeting death at his hands, punished for daring to mock him by proposing she may be worthy for battle with him. But somehow, with a chain of snapping, whip like strikes she'd disabled his muscular body and reduced him to his knees. Now the girl grips at Boma's skull, straining her muscles, commanding hers to overcome those of her opponent's, twisting steadily. Boma trembles with fear and malice, knowing in any moment he shall hear the thick snap of his own neck....