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Chickfighter 104

Chickfighter

on June 3, 2019

Bonus story material:

Chickfighter agreed to the match in Sapporo with the infamous villain because it was the best way to draw him out. Tsunami Joe, as he was known, had already destroyed the local heroines known as the Bubble Gum Dolls. Molly rolled her eyes as she was interviewed by the local TV station. "Those girls were rank amateurs. I'll make quick work of this average Joe villain of yours." Molly was confident her training and skills learned as one of the famous Danger Dolls would allow her to easily carry the day.

Chickfighter blinked at the sight of a ring with barbed wire for ropes, but no matter, she was a superheroine after all. Her friend, Kunoichi Kei, tried to warn her, but Molly refused to listen. And so poor Chicky was completely overwhelmed by the waves of attacks that greeted her upon entering the ring. Tsunami Joe proved to be as devastating as advertised and anxious to put on a show for his home crowd, a crowd hostile to blond interlopers from the States.

No, this bloodthirsty audience wasn't satisfied with Joe beating Molly senseless and stripping her to bra and panties. They chanted, "Finish her! Finish her! Finish her!" Joe smiled and lifted Molly's barely conscious form over his shoulders. He turned slowly, displaying her to the audience as they whistled and squealed in anticipation. This was Japanese extreme wrestling and Joe had promised to end the career of the annoyingly haughty American superheroine.

Joe winked to his fans and whispered in the ear of the slender writhing blond, "You're going to get a charge out of this. I can control electricity. And I just electrified the barbed wire ropes that I'm about to toss you into after I snap your back."

"Wha… nooooo…"

Joe flexed and the snap crackle pop of her back and contact with the wire turned Molly's protests into screams that trailed off into throaty gurgles.

"Aiyeee… urk… arghhh… uh uh uh…"

The broken doll became more and more entangled the more she convulsed, ever tightening wire sizzling as it bit into fair skin. Drool dribbled from gaping pink lips, glassy blue eyes bulging in shock at the excruciating agony she was helpless to escape.


The sources for art used in this piece are from all over the place, but I was pretty happy with the coloring and how they all came together.