One man and a woman were pitted against each other. They weren't given any weapons, so they had to be creative about ways in which they could inflict pain and maybe even death upon their opponents.
"I'm sorry Lil, but I suppose this shall be the end of this miserable life for you." The man said with great confidence.
"I could always forfeit, but you're an idiot if you think you have a chance, Zak!" She bellowed, dodging his punch and planting one right on his ribs.
While Zak grunted at the pain that shot through his entire being, planting itself in each of his cells, he made it a point to get an attack in. The crack he had heard come from within didn't deter his great resolve to win against Lil.
