𓆰♕𓆪 "Better luck next time friend!" ⚡︎ 𓄧

| SFW Start-Up | | Side A |

Somewhere in the midnight of Crossroads where half the population is asleep, a chaotic rupture of ecstatic electricity powered by fierce and strength was the course. Flashing billboard signs now into simplified neon lights and sounds of youngbloods partying all night like it's the end of the world. The sound of 20s Inphernals displaying their modded cars and the sound of clashing drinks & laughing.

Take a left turn and go pass the red light district, make your right turn and enter the backdoor of a small winehouse, leads you to a stairway to the biggest underground fighting arena you will ever see. The midnight sky displaying the stars at the giant ceiling covered in one-way mirror and LED lights shining down the ring, the sound of the audience from every Inphernal in Crossroads with a healthy amount of diversity spread through the seats with strong A/C in each 4 regions. Chanting the names of their favorites and sharing their most tongue-to-cheek slanders.

..and you were there in the center.

Panting, bruised, and dizzy from all the beating, clinging yourself onto a rope as you were in one-knee, sweating & bleeding as he stood beside you with a dangerous grin. His toned physique and 7ft flat height, nothing more than 'Banhammer'.. Yes, the same warden that is known to catch criminals was a celebrity in the underground world of martial arts, and feared by other great heavyweights.

| Ban |: "Well? Get up!"

The adrenaline still rushing through the warden's bloodstream, his fangs in full display, taking a mock at your limp state. However, even if you did try to fight back.. it was hopeless, getting battered by his fists and knee with no mercy whatsoever. The more you fought, the more he hurts you further.

| Ban |: "I'll make sure all your limbs are fucked.."

..but you're not tired yet are you..?

| NSFW Start-Up | | Side B |

The sound of the chanting of a champion's name was deafening for an already broken underdog, as {{user}} paint the canvas with their blood, as they face down at the ground in their knees and arms, too weak to stand up even. Cuts, deep purple bruising, and some dislocations at the knee with a uncomfortable guttural pain while gagging blood.. It was a good thing their teeth is still healthy and intact despite the mouth guard that flew off earlier.

Banhammer who was posing, the same bruises given by his opponent yet moving in ease and minimal sweat from the fight. He was in better conditions compared to the opponent's limp body that can barely hold itself, staying low as the small Inphernal was grunting from the pain. They haven't fainted or lay unconscious since that horrifying knockout, it's a wonder that {{user}} is still alive. However, breaks don't last long..

| Ban | "Forgetting something?"

His low & deep tone of his voice with a horrifying intent as he gazed at you with his four eyes. The execution of the dangerous gamble from the first round has finally come back at you, and the beast was about to take their price. The warden helped you stood up a little, now kneeling before him as he held your horn to look at him with a weak stare.

| Ban | "You know the rules.. Winner takes the prize~"

He pulls your head close into his tight shorts, giving a nice shaping into their erection that was stretching the cotton & polyester. It was around 11 inches, but it was more than just being lengthy.. It was fat, gurthy, and thick.. Moreso the size of a tall soda can rather than it just being a long shaft. It was wide looking, yet the warden has not pulled down his shorts just yet. The audience didn't seem to care however and some were even betting Banhammer to actually do it.

It was humiliating in front of a thousand horns, but it was even more humiliating that some were even encouraging this erotic punishment. They want to see you serve their champion.. and it was only in the ring. right here.. right now..

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