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FallenHero
Planetoid
- Joined
- May 22, 2012
Inter-Dimensional Fighting Coliseum
"Greetings everyone! I am your announcer, Phoh'uth, and today is another exciting round of bouts at the Inter-Dimensional Fighting Coliseum!"
High above in bleachers a crowd of unworldly creatures cheered, filling the massive arena with deafening explosion of inhuman screams and gurgling. Phoh'uth patiently wanted for his audience to calm down, taking the time to readjust his black tie. A bit of challenging task given his lack of thumbs. Carefully, he wrap one his tentacles around the soft fabric of the tie and gently tugged on it. His body felt so cramped inside this human business suit. He wanted nothing more than to rip apart the confining fabric into tiny bits and let all his tentacles breathe, but his boss would have him for lunch if he did that. It was crucial that he presented himself in a humanoid fashion for their more humanoid viewers. Or so he was told. He personally didn't give a shit about what any humanoid wanted, but he wasn't the boss. No point in thinking about this any further.
Once the crowd had finally died down, he started speaking back into the slime covered microphone again. "For those new to the IDFC, allow me to give you a brief rundown. Using our fantastical teleportation magick technology, we pluck unsuspecting female humanoids from their home dimensions and make them fight for our amusement! Their opponents will be randomly chosen from our list of chosen candidates. If the female humanoid manages to overcome the challenge given to her, she will be given the choice of either being returned home or remain here to fight more rounds for the chance of having one wish granted. However..."
Phoh'uth paused for dramatic effect before continuing.
"If she loses and is breed, she will be branded and become a sex slave for her remainder of her life!"
Another explosion of cheers erupted from the crowd above.
"Exciting, isn't it!? Now let's not delay any further and teleport in our first combatant of the day!"
A pillar of blinding light appeared on the far right hand side of the colosseum. It quickly disappeared, leaving behind a very unfortunate woman.
High above in bleachers a crowd of unworldly creatures cheered, filling the massive arena with deafening explosion of inhuman screams and gurgling. Phoh'uth patiently wanted for his audience to calm down, taking the time to readjust his black tie. A bit of challenging task given his lack of thumbs. Carefully, he wrap one his tentacles around the soft fabric of the tie and gently tugged on it. His body felt so cramped inside this human business suit. He wanted nothing more than to rip apart the confining fabric into tiny bits and let all his tentacles breathe, but his boss would have him for lunch if he did that. It was crucial that he presented himself in a humanoid fashion for their more humanoid viewers. Or so he was told. He personally didn't give a shit about what any humanoid wanted, but he wasn't the boss. No point in thinking about this any further.
Once the crowd had finally died down, he started speaking back into the slime covered microphone again. "For those new to the IDFC, allow me to give you a brief rundown. Using our fantastical teleportation magick technology, we pluck unsuspecting female humanoids from their home dimensions and make them fight for our amusement! Their opponents will be randomly chosen from our list of chosen candidates. If the female humanoid manages to overcome the challenge given to her, she will be given the choice of either being returned home or remain here to fight more rounds for the chance of having one wish granted. However..."
Phoh'uth paused for dramatic effect before continuing.
"If she loses and is breed, she will be branded and become a sex slave for her remainder of her life!"
Another explosion of cheers erupted from the crowd above.
"Exciting, isn't it!? Now let's not delay any further and teleport in our first combatant of the day!"
A pillar of blinding light appeared on the far right hand side of the colosseum. It quickly disappeared, leaving behind a very unfortunate woman.