Chapter #6RAWR! by: Sly F   The new fighter looked around in amazement as he entered the circus tent, bombastic calliope music hitting his ear like a wild haymaker. This was the fifth DOA tournament, and his first. He knew the martial arts tournament took place across several exotic, varied venues. But a live three-ring circus?
A giant animatronic clown head covered one tent wall, while living clowns practiced balancing on giant rubber balls. Human-sized canons lined the sides of the tent. And tigers stalked ferociously back and forth in their cage.
A young woman bent over with her face against the bars of the cage, far closer to the tigers than the new fighter would care to be. With her ass wiggling in the air, her acid washed jeans looked like they'd been painted on.
When she heard him approaching, she straightened up and turned around to face him. The new fighter recognized her as Hitomi, one of the other entrants in the tournament.
She wore a sweaty white tank top, a magenta stripe across the top drawing attention to her smooth cleavage, short enough to show off a perfectly tight tummy. For decoration, she wore a studded belt, fingerless gloves, and a pink hairband that did nothing to keep the bangs of her long brown hair out of her carefree, youthful face.
Another fighter, Leifang, joined at Hitomi's side. She wore a long blue gray blazer unbuttoned over an untucked white button-up, almost long enough to cover her tiny black short shorts, showing off a pair of the nicest legs the new fighter had ever seen. A red necktie with little white polka dots was loosely knotted around her pretty neck. Her silky black hair was elegantly arranged in ornate rings on the sides of her face, framing big dark doe eyes and flirtatious lashes, sharp cheeks in red blush, and full lips.
"We've been waiting for someone to help us blow off some steam," Leifang said, approaching the new fighter.
"Don't take it easy on us just because we're girls!" Hitomi added.
She walked up real close to the new fighter, her face no more than an inch from his. Then, channelling the ferociousness of the nearby tigers, she raised her hands up to him with her fingers like claws and let out a playful "RAWR!"
It startled the new fighter enough to make him stumble backwards.
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