by Abbyfan

The matches continued after an elaborate mid-day meal. Sofia knew she was going to earn her freedom. She was determined. Approaching her 30th year, her body had lost some of its youthfullness, but she remained an attractive brown-haired woman with pleasant features and a feminine body. Her wide breasts hung slightly on her chest. A soft-looking, rounded belly was highlighted by a tiny deep navel. Her wide hips curved into thick, solid thighs that tapered to her knees. Between those thighs, and concealing her bulging pubic mound and the split between her wide, firm buttocks, was a patch of blue cloth, signifying a woman who had won two fights. Only Nissa stood between herself and her release.

Nissa only knew life as a slave. First enslaved barely after she had learned to walk, she was taken by the Eolians after one of their raiding parties razed the village where she had been held captive. Easily the tallest woman in the Amazon camp, the young womwn towered over Sofia as they faced each other in the battle circle. She had very dark, almost black skin and short wiry hair. Everything about her was thin, almost painfully so, from her narrow head and face, to her long, thin, nearly endless legs. Her breasts were flat, long and narrow, tipped by large nipples pointing almost straight down. Her narrow hips and flat, well-muscled belly framed a womanhood covered with a green and yellow cloth, indicating a record of one win and one loss. In the middle of her flat belly sat a large protruding navel. Nissa would be tested today. Fighting a woman with two wins meant that her opponent would be bolstered by the most intense motivation; but Nissa could fight. She used her long arms and legs to her advantage, easily defeating one girl with devastating kicks. She was ready.

Nissa's long reach allowed her to keep distance between herself and Sofia. Her legs kicked out continuously, aiming for head and groin and everywhere in between. Sofia managed to block most of them, and those that hit her, didn't land solidly. The shorter, older woman was getting frustrated, however, as she was unable to land any blows of her own. At last a spinning side-kick from the young black woman caught Sofia full in her left breast. As Sofia cupped her injured breast, straightened up by the blow, Nissa drove her foot deep into the softness of the older woman's belly. Sofia gasped and doubled over clutching her gut. Nissa moved in, locked her hands together, and brought them crashing down onto Sofia's back. From her knees, the brown-haired fighter managed to slam a fist into Nissa's belly, but it had little visible effect on her firm abdominals. As Sofia stood up, her taller foe kept her advantage as two more kicks to the chest were followed by a punch that sank into her soft belly. As she fell to her knees with a loud "OOUUFFF", more rabbit punches knocked her flat on her stomach. Nissa reached down for her, but Sofia managed to roll her body into the black girl's legs, tumbling her to the ground. Nissa was the first to rise, and with Sofia on her knees, aimed a foot at her face. Sofia grabbed her foot and kept it up! The black girl's crotch was now exposed, and her opponent made no mistake. As she rose, she lashed out with her foot, catching Nissa squarely between her thighs. She screamed and folded over, falling to the ground on her side, grabbing her vagina and pubic mound with both hands.

Sofia pounced on her fallen adversary, and with Nissa's hands still between her legs, proceeded to pound her breasts and belly with numerous punches. Nissa finally landed some blows to Sofia's face and head, but the older brunette absorbed their punishment without stopping her assault on the fallen black woman's body. As her attack on the smooth, slender belly beneath her continued, Nissa's once-firm abs were breaking down; each of Sofia's fists sank a little deeper into her tender guts than the one before. Suddenly the young black woman's right knee shot up, cathching Sofia on the side of her face and sending her tumbling off of her. Both women rose slowly to face each other. Nissa's right hand shot forward...and with a small black fist BURIED in the soft bulge of Sofia's belly, the older woman 'oouuffed' and doubled over. A driving knee to her wide open left breast had the older woman reeling. But Sofia was not going to be denied her freedom. She knew Nissa's abdominal defenses had been breached, and fired back punch after punch into the now baby-soft belly of her taller opponent.

Nissa suddenly let out an ear-piercing scream and looked down at her belly, now covered with blood! One of Sofia's blasts had ruptured her navel! Nissa's screams continued, and she lunged wildly at Sofia, hands turned to claws trying to rip her opponent's eyes from their sockets. Sofia ducked under her desperate lunge and continued to punish her thin black body, burying fist after fist in Nissa's bleeding belly. Nissa's screams turned to cries as she finally sank to the ground, As the judges stopped the fight, she was curled up on her side, reddened hands desperately trying to stem the flow of blood from her ruined navel. She would survive.

Sofia, with an exhausted, exultant yell, raised her arms in victory. She would be welcomed into the Amazon tribe, and if she proved herself in battle, she would become a warrior.. equal to the thousands of brave women who had gone before her. With great desire and anticipation, she looked forward to meeting that challenge.

Thalia was also breathing heavily with anticipation, Cali's fight, her first, would be next.