This choice: Ignore the stench and head to the ring. • Go Back...Chapter #5Ignore the stench and head to the ring. by: NVR   "Ugh, what did she eat to smell like that" Zekara covers her nose but goes forward, feeling a bit more confident because even if her opponent was agile and completely surprised her, from what she could look she was, well, tiny? She wasn't tall by any means, but from what she managed to see she had at least a head over her opponent. This could be an easy win! But she would also have to stay on her guard.
The ring received both fighters, with Fuuko showing a confident look and hiding a smirk behind her black ninja mask, while Zekara is just looking around, enjoying and breathing in the atmosphere of another day in the entertainment business. Well, maybe not breathing in, the smell of Fuuko's surprise was still pestering her a bit, but she always loved this part where the crowd got so excited for an upcoming fight, and when even some people showed faith in her that so far she hasn't been able to repay. Today, maybe due to the noticeable size difference, Zekara had a couple more supporters than usual which made her smile.
"Ready.. FIGHT!" The announcer shouted and Zekara, encouraged by the possibility of winning, took the initiative wanting to hit back with a surprise herself and tackle Fuuko, but the tiny girl seemed to vanish into thin air! Zekara looked around and the empty ring made her think that her opponent somehow forfeited until she noticed too late Fuuko attacking from above.
"Hyaa"
"Noo!" Zekara tried to resist her and noted her attack wasn't particularly harmful, but caught by surprise, she lost her balance and fell which Fuuko quickly used to her advantage. But instead of restraining her arms she turned her back towards Zekara, was she aiming her legs? Once again, she was too late to notice Fuuko's plan.
"Told you there would be more" In a flash Fuuko lowered her pants and blasted a loud fart doing her best to aim at Zekara's face, receiving a more intense dose of the poison that disoriented her earlier.
"Ugh" from the surprise Zekara managed to dislodge from Fuuko's weak pin and roll around in search of better air, but the ninja girl wasn't worried and calmly walked back to her corner while she saw Zekara cough violently, unable to get over the stench of her weapon. Zekara couldn't believe such a thing was allowed, but somehow despite the pain a rage was growing within her. Sure, she didn't have the best record as a fighter, but losing like this would be a bit too much. It just can't happen. Not like this.
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