The island, with its white sandy beaches and small jungle, is more than just a resort. It is a beautifully landscaped island where a ring has been built for illegal fights. All visitors come to the island for the brutal fights and the money. I came to this island with my wife. My wife was Japanese, beautiful, and a lioness who had participated in many fights in Japan. It took us two days to get here to do the fight. After watching some fights, my wife trained and prepared for the match.
On the day of the match, it was a clear and cloudless day. Her skin glistened with sweat on the outdoor mat. With her long brown dyed hair and deeply pink high leggings, my wife was the focus of the audience's interest. I could guess that her opponent was Asian and probably from a country in a close region. She had long black hair and wore black high-legs with a retro design. The rules of the match were quite simple, and all actions were allowed as long as they entertained the spectators. And the end of the match is left to the winner and the audience, as in ancient Rome. The loser would be punished sexually or, in the worst case, have her neck broken. It seemed that she had only him or her husband, and they, like us, seemed to point out the weaknesses of the women they were fighting and despise them. The bell rings and the match begins. I can only trust that my wife will win and watch her from ringside.
