Some money for tuition
By Icecoldalphaman
Aniko meets Leslie in a no holds barred cage match


Some money for tuition, that's all it was about for Aniko, a 22-year-old
student at the university. She had come over from Japan to study economics
using a scholarship that she had been awarded. The scholarship covered her
schooling but left little for expenses. Although she worked a job at the local
fitness center she was intrigued by a flyer on the community bulletin board
looking for female athletes with martial arts, boxing or wrestling experience.
Aniko called the number and agreed to meet with the man on the phone for
lunch.

Aniko's meeting went well. The man explained that he arranged fights for a
group of spectators around town. The fighters never know who they will fight
until their names are drawn from a bowl. The fights go on until one fighter is
knocked out or unable to continue. Aniko was at first nervous at all of this
but she quickly began to feel better when the man mentioned that each fighter
would receive $2,500 to participate with an extra $2,500 going to the winner.
Aniko thanked the man for lunch and the information and went back home.

In her apartment Aniko ate some Ramen noodles and quietly thought to herself
about what the man had said. She was no stranger to physical confrontation, as
she was a black belt in jiu jitsu, and had placed well in many tournaments
back home. However, these were controlled and she did not know how she would
fare in all out combat. Still, she was tired of being broke and $2,500 would
cover 5 months of rent and some new clothes.

Aniko called the man back and asked if she could participate in a fight the
next month. She figured this would give her time to get in some practice. She
already worked out at the gym where she was employed, but needed to brush up
on her skills. The man agreed and set a date for a month away. During that
time Aniko quickly found her groove. She worked on her strength training and
flexibility. She often sparred with Steve, an instructor at the gym, and he
helped her improve upon some ground fighting techniques that she would sure to
need. She didn't let on to Steve why she wanted to practice just good exercise
he figured.

The night of the fight came quickly. Aniko showed up at the location at the
appointed time. It was an old supermarket long since shut down and dark. Aniko
made her way to the rear of the building and was let in by a large man at the
door. The building was cool but as she walked further inside she could hear
yelling and screaming and cheering and the faint sounds of punches being
thrown. Her heart began to race as she went toward the light. As she came
around a wall she saw two sets of risers with about 100 people on them, some
seated some jumping up and down yelling. In the middle was a squared cage made
of chain link fencing surrounding a slightly raised floor with some padding.
In the middle of the cage were two huge men pummeling each other without
mercy. Blood was everywhere as grunts were heard and punches thrown.

Aniko turned to leave when she ran right into the man. "Your not leaving
already are you?" he said. Aniko was struck with fear when he explained that
she wasn't here to fight men "unless you want to" he chuckled, but rather,
there were women that fought here also and that is who you will be paired
against. Aniko felt a bit easier but was still scared. The fight ended with
one of the large men tapping out after being put into a vicious boston crab
hold. The crowd grew silent as refreshments were served and the cage cleaned
for the next fight.

The man walked into the middle of the cage with an assistant carrying a silver
bowl. He announced that the next fight would be a female fight and with that
he drew a name. "Standing 5 feet 5 inches and weighing in at 120 pounds
AAANNNIIIKO" Aniko looked up stunned to hear her name and proceeded to the
cage. "Her opponent standing 5 feet 10 inches and weighing 168 pounds
LEEESSSSLIE" Leslie walked to the cage and unzipped her blue warm-up jacket
revealing a large body, not muscular but firm with a few bruises. She has
dishwater blonde hair and was wearing a one-piece black leotard outfit with
leather boots. Aniko took off her Adiddas sweat suit and began to flex her
body while wearing a gray sports bra holding her small 32c breasts and gray
shorts. She was barefoot except for ankle braces. Her black hair was tied back
tightly into a ponytail.

Both women listened to the instructions given that there would be no biting
and no hits to the throat. If a fighter could not go on they must say the
phrase "I SUBMIT" no other phrase would be honored. Both women went back to
their corners as Aniko began placing high kicks into the air followed by
machine gun style punches. Leslie continued to stretch.

BEGIN!.... Aniko figured her only way of doing damage was to get in quick
shots and then get away quickly. She rushed at Leslie and let go three kicks
to the outside of Leslie's right thigh. WHACK WHACK WHACK the sound of her
foot striking Leslie's thigh echoed across the room. Both fighters circled
each other as Aniko came in for another attack...she let go another kick that
Leslie captured in her arm. Leslie pulled the smaller girl toward her and sent
the heel of her palm straight into Aniko's nose...SMASH. Tears filled Aniko's
eyes and a crunch was heard...blood began to flow from her nose into her mouth
and down her chest. Aniko struggled to get free but Leslie immediately dropped
to her knee bringing Aniko down with her. Aniko tried to kick Leslie with her
free leg but Leslie blocked it with her left arm. Quickly, Leslie flipped
Aniko onto her stomach and brought her elbow straight into Aniko's spine.
Aniko screamed in pain...a pain she had never felt before...it was horrible.
Before she could think she felt her leg go free as Leslie grabbed her right
arm. Placing her knee into Aniko's shoulder, Leslie brought Aniko's arm up and
then twisted it around. A great snapping sound was heard as Aniko's arm broke
in two. Aniko screamed in panic and terror and excruciating pain.

Leslie got up off of the mat and pulled Aniko up by her ponytail. Aniko's face
was a mixture of sweat, blood, and spasming muscle from the shear amount of
pain she was in. Gripping Aniko's ponytail tightly, Leslie began to punch
Aniko in the face and temple. With each punch Aniko's head snapped back...her
right arm dangling by her side. The crowd was going wild...in only two minutes
the smaller Aniko had been totally destroyed by the larger Leslie. Aniko spit
blood and grabbed for Leslie's arm with her left hand. Leslie slapped it away,
as she snap marred Aniko to the mat using her ponytail. Aniko's body hit the
mat with a THUD. Aniko laid there, right arm broken, blood pouring from her
nose and lips, tears filling her eyes...she could not think clearly as Leslie
knelt beside her placing her knee on the side of Aniko's throat. Leslie
gripped Aniko's left arm and pressed her knee against Aniko's carotid
artery...slowing the blood flow to Aniko's head. In a matter of seconds all
that could be heard was a slight gurgling sound as Aniko's eyes shut and she
fell into a black hole of unconsciousness. Leslie let go of her arm and it
dropped like a leaden weight to the floor. Standing up over her opponent
Leslie thrust her arm into the air to the delight of the crowd. Leslie didn't
make much on the side bets as she was a heavy favorite, but it didn't matter
to her...$5000 was still good money. Some attendants carried Aniko out of the
ring and into the back. She was later taken to the hospital for treatment.
Waking later she realized that setting her arm and repairing her nose along
with a hospital stay would put her into more debt than the $2500 she made for
getting pummeled.