1. 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

    his head down on a floor. I tried to get on my knees but ended up kneeling on someone who was knocked out. While I wasn't sure who it was I hoped it was Dinkerman who was being crushed by my knees, but that person kind of blocked me from being able to place head down so I moved. I moved to the best of my abilities but the smoke blinded me. Finally I was able to find enough space to kneel down and placed my head on the dirty floor just in time. Sure enough the guard bots came in and began to club anyone who wasn't on their knees with large rubber sticks that I'm sure left welts as a few who didn't get into position in time were quickly thrown to the ground from the blows delivered by the rubber sticks. Once the smoke cleared everyone was ordered into their cells half beaten or still coughing and a bit blinded by the smoke every one tried to walk back into their cells some helped each other navigate their way to their cells. Charlie was still hurting pretty bad and I helped him into the cell and onto his mat to rest up. "Fuck Charlie what was that all about?" I asked him and he replied quickly and in between coughs from the smoke. "Nothing kid it's basic law and order in the Arena. The old man must've bet against me in the next trip up and sent Dinkerman to make sure I lose by beating me half to death so I'm easy pickings in the Arena, or to piss Dinkerman off enough he'll kill me if I survive the next call to the Arena." "Really? I bet he didn't see me beating him and ...
    getting my shoes back from Dinkerman." I said happily as I rubbed my jaw and checked out my shoes proudly a bit sweaty but finally my feet are more or less comfortable. Charlie chuckled lightly and layed back on his mat staring up at the ceiling. "No, I'm sure he didn't, who knew you was such a killer kid? I'm sure the old man won't be to happy about the fact you knocked Dinkerman down a few pegs." Charlie said as he tried to get up to wash his face clean from the dried and caked up blood. I heard Charlie speak of a old man before when we came back from the Arena, but I haven't seen any old people in the habitable zone mostly killed for whatever they have on shoes clothes, they don't tend to last long in the Arena so I wondered who was the old man that Charlie was talking about so I decided to ask him could be there is a much more dangerous person then Dinkerman I should be worried about. "Charlie what old man?" I asked while looking out the cell and saw Jarome limping but smiling as he was being helped into his cell by one of the twins escorted by a few of the MMB. "The Ol' man, the warden of the Arena. He isn't really that old but he is in charge or as in charge as it gets in a place filled with criminals. See the old man takes a cut from everyone who lives in the Arena and then the crime bosses takes a cut too from every victorious returner from the pit so they die quickly and entertainingly you know for ratings." I looked back at Charlie who was washing the blood off his face ...
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