The two women were brawling in the hot afternoon sun. They were covered in dust, their clothes in tatters. One was clearly winning, and the crowd of onlookers knew it. The dark haired, dark skinned man leaned over to the cartel man standing next to him. He took a drag on his cigarette and then he asked, "how does this work..."
"Ahh, primero tiempo, si?"
<first time, huh?>
The dark man nodded.
"The cartel owns this town, and this region. This is for entertainment. The cartel always makes money, too, but the townspeople love this shit. It is getting a bit predictable though, so the money on the bets isn't as good.
"Predictable?" The dark man asked.
"Si, senor, the long haired bitch is Carlita. She hasn't lost a fight ever, and she's been fighting over a year. It happens every few years, some bitch is so tough, that she is simply retired as a campeon..."
"I see." as he said that, Carlita wrapped her arms around her foe, hoisted her off the ground and slammed the other woman to the hard dirt. The woman groaned as the crowd roared. The other woman rolled to her hands and knees but as she started to crawl away, Carlita stomped and kicked her until she collapsed on her big chest and began to plead, "No mas, Carlita, no mas, tu ganaste..." <no more, you won...>
And the young woman, almost naked, with massive tits, raised her arms in victory as the crowd cheered and the cartel boss nodded and smiled.
"I have a bitch who can beat that bitch...." the dark man whipsered to cartel man next to him. He stubbed out his cigarette and gave them man a card with a cell phone number written on it. "Have your boss call me if he's interested..."
It only took 48 hrs for the dark man's cell phone to ring. He looked at the woman laying in his bed as he spoke on the phone and set up the fight. It would take some time for Carlita to recover from her last bout, but he should bring the woman, and some money to bet on her.
And so he did.
