The concrete pit.  It had claimed countless lives and now another was scheduled to be killed here.<br/><br/>The fighters prowled behind the bars of their lowered cages.  In a moment or two the cages would be released- the sides folding upwards and lifting away to leave the fighters standing on the sand floor ready to battle.<br/><br/>Inside one cage Gina licked her lips in anticipation.  She was the current undefeated champion of the Central American pits.  She'd crushed half a dozen men and women to hold the title and now she'd been offered the chance to make big money in a government sponsored fight against some stupid little rebel who'd been captured in the steaming jungles to the south.  Half a million creds as long as she humiliated him utterly.  Why had she been chosen for this?  In her last fight she'd beaten her opponent down, then bitten his cock clean off.   The government wanted to send a message to the rebels and she was the messenger.<br/><br/>She stretched her well toned body.  She was fast and agile- and she could take hell of a pounding and keep coming back for more.  She wasn't the strongest fighter and that was where she was weakest- but she was hard to hit, harder to pin down.<br/><br/>The cages flicked open and she opened her arms to receive the adulation of the crowd.  They roared her name<br/>GINA GINA GINA- and she grinned at her opponent.<br/><br/>"Try not to die too quickly fool," she laughed, "the crowd wants to see you beg for mercy as I rip off your genitals!"<br/>(http://www.mmafightgirls.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/gina-carano-crush.jpg)<br/>