The sounds of cheering erupt around me as I step onto the mat. I pray that this is the last time that I have to fight, the last time to be crowned champion of such a bloody trophy. This is the way of the street fighter who no longer wants my title. I want to do stuff normal girls my age do, I want a peaceful life is that so much to ask for. Why does death surround me everywhere. This is a my story let me tell you its not all sunshine and double rainbows, it will be gruesome, it will be rude, it will be deadly.
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