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Hunt or Be Hunted III

Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Science-Fiction, Authoritarian, Cruelty, Non-Erotic, Violence, Author: Interesting Reed, Rating: 71.4, Source: sexstories.com

shoes leaving to walk barefoot around this stinking place. All of them images made me so angry I could cry out, but I didn't have time Dinkerman was now swinging at me. The punch was in slow motion I could've sworn time stood still for a second so I made sure I wasn't going to die today. Nope not today not by Dinkermans hands. I'm going to live I'm going to survive I'm going to get out of here! I used this freaky second of slowed down time to move and shove myself into Dinkerman shoulder first. Dinkerman didn't expect me to actually fight back so my shoulder thrust caught him as his right leg was rising up to take a step forward while swinging at me. Dinkerman tripped losing his footing from wearing my shoes that were too big for him and my well timed shoulder rush. I jumped at him grabbing the waistband of his pants lifting them and him up while driving Dinkerman to the ground in one quick motion. He drove his elbow into my back twice and all I could do is strike at his face with four left hooks to his cheek not even feeling his elbow strikes on my back. One of the many left hooks I threw at him slipped and landed right on his nose instead of his cheek, that caused him to be dazed a little as he blinked once slowly trying to regain his composure. I raised myself up on one elbow and threw all my weight into one powerful punch then as I was still on top of him I threw a right hook then a left hook both hitting his nose leaving him to scrunch up his face in pain. I was so ... pissed I couldn't stop, so I punched him twice with my right hand then interlocked my fingers together raising my fists up above my head then driving them down onto Dinkerman's face like a sledgehammer. That caused him to shake violently then gasp as he was knocked out cold from my last blow. Completly shocked I was breathing hard and quickly got off him and went to his feet. I took back my shoes that he stole from me on my first day here and headed behind the other guys that came with Jarome and slipped my feet into my soft sweaty shoes. Then a alarm was raised and smoke piled into the habitable zone and everyone froze and stopped hitting each other. It was a weird smoke yellowish and smelled strong of crushed pepper flakes with a weird chemical smell sort of sweet and spicy, causing all of us to cover our mouths and cough violently at the chemical smog seeping into the habitable zone from vents high above the ceiling and down from smaller pea sized holes randomly placed at ground level. My first instincts were to do what I saw on the screen that played while I was being transported into the arena. It showed us the general rules in the Arena when eating and shower time is also what to do when we're being unruly. The screen showed a stick figure on his knees and had its head down on the floor, as smoke pumped in all around him and guard bots came in and whacked everyone who wasn't in that position. The animation was kind of funny seeing the diffrent ways a guy can fail at putting ...