Praggy and I have been bickering, its about time we settled this. So we are having a poll but its a poll with a difference
After the voting closes on this round, Praggy and I will write up the story to the midway point of the fight. Then we will post a new poll to determine who will finally prevail
And here is the leadup to the fight
I was in a bar, with a couple of friends, having a quiet celebration of a victory in the ring. Things had gone well for me, yeah I was still on probation but I had whipped that bitch Katrina in the stair well of the County Offices, and now I had just won my third straight match in the Basement League of the Amazon Club. Yeah still in the lower levels but I was doing better. Perhaps Will was right; perhaps there was some future for me as a fighter.
I walked back to the bar to get a round of drinks. I heard some woman say "hey there's Peccavi" and someone else say "She’s that loser who Katrina beat up and they both ended up in the lockup"
I turned to see the speaker, it was dark and I wasn’t sure who it was. I singled out an Indian girl perhaps my age, perhaps a year or so younger. I turned to her "well girl I win most of my fights and I got Karina, she wont be fighting again in a hurry. So shut your face." I shook my head how dare she bad mouth me!
I glared at her. This loud mouthed bitch was pushing me, pushing me in front of all these people. Her raised voice was attracting a lot of attention. I closed the gap between us, fixing my gaze on her, trying to stare her down. “Now listen to me you curry munching slut, you can’t have read the Amazon news properly, If you had you’d have seen I won the last three fights in a row. So why don’t you shut up, mind your own business and learn to read properly?”
Whom are you calling "Curry Munching Slut" silly old woman?? If you could probably fight even half of the amount you bigmouth probably you could win few more fights. But yeah, old silly woman with only talk and no action.. I get it. It’s kinda sad you know.
When you can’t accept the fact that you are tough only from your mouth and can't backup what you say then why do you even think of fighting fights you can't win?? I've seen stupid people but surely you top them. I guess getting your ass kicked good makes you feel better”. She giggled “Pathetic!”
This bitch was out to cause trouble. Everyone was looking at her and me. Everyone was muttering. I knew what they were saying, I would have no cred unless I made this Indian slut back down. I closed the gap between us. I looked more closely at her. She was a pretty girl –if you liked dark skinned, slim types. I glanced round; her friends were –like the rest of the people nearby- all watching but the friends were egging her on. They wanted to see some action too. And I was sure they would.
“If you had half a brain you’d realize I was calling you a Curry Munching slut.” After all that’s exactly what you are, as well as being a brainless bimbo. Now I’ll give you a chance, you can either apologise and go sit with your friends and be a good little girl or I’ll give you some action. Then you will know who kicks ass. And who gets their sassy little dark ass kicked.”
The Indian stared right at me, “Apologise? Back down? For what reason old woman? Oh okay, I'm supposed to get scared I guess? Now don't kid me. If you had some wit, at least quarter the size of your mouth, and thought of your age old lady then you would have back down. I don't back down from anything".
She kept running at the mouth. "I ain't overconfident but know what? I'm a sports person & I’ve it in me physically & mentally to back up what I say. So lay off.".
As one of her friends called out “Go for it Praggy” she walked even more closer to me. She was right in my face.
Now you get to determine who is the better woman. Vote, vote, vote
