Cat Fighting Story – How Ninja started her Cat Fighting Club
No one knew where Ninja came from but her looks made it apparent was she was Asian. Also, just like those Ninja Turtles, she had a mysterious greenish glow on her skin. She had made the Bronx her playground for her criminal activities. Yes, she was a thief – a very quick and stealthy one at that – and she terrorized the Bronx.
But the Bronx isn’t a place where you become a thief and are left alone. As Ninja snatched more and more purses, burglarized more houses than she could count and even broke into a few shopping establishments, people became wary of the shadow-footed thief. They didn’t know who it was – they just knew the thief was too fast for them.
And the Bronx is not a lonely place even for the criminals. Other no-gooders were watching Ninja’s every move. One of these people was Sasha.
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Sasha had done well as a thief too. Her beautiful Russian looks – auburn hair and pearl white skin – glowed in the night light, but there was a thief under that pristine visage. Now she felt threatened. She wanted to find out who was stealing her bread and butter.
She found a pattern in Ninja’s visits and then, one night, she saw her in the act. Ninja was just preparing to break into a house. Sasha pounced over her and clawed her. Ninja was startled, but then she gave back what she got. It was a great sight – two lithe beauties, one green-skinned and one white-skinned, in mortal combat. They didn’t know it then, but a crowd of men gathered to see them in their catfight.
The men began hooting. Sasha saw them. “This is the thief,” she declared, bringing Ninja forward by her hair. “She’s all yours now.”
“We just want to see you catfighting her! Go on; give her your best!” the men cried in unison.
At this, both the ladies resumed their fight. They began scratching and clawing at each other, even as the men goaded them on. Then, suddenly, one man said, “You are both criminals. We can hand you to the police right now. But we won’t. Just promise us you will give us these catfights here every night.” All men began cheering the man who said this.
So it all began. Ninja first fought with Sasha and then the men kept bringing different women for her to fight with. Ninja started her own catfighting club in the back alleys of the Bronx.
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