WARNING: This is an extreme fantasy with absolutely no founding in reality. If extremish violence and/or fatal-finish combat disturb you then do not read further, seriously.

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Hannah: A blonde brawler with a spotty fight record at best. Despite having more losses than wins, she is highly respected for her ability to take a savage beating. After a larger than usual string of losses, Hannah was overjoyed to be picked up at the bar by a man named Heinrich. Not one to turn down a fuck, she eagerly went back to his place. Jacking him off in the cab, then going down on him in the elevator before tearing at her lacy top as they entered the bedroom.
Fun Fact: Finishing her initiation fight bloody, bruised and with three broken ribs, Hannah headbutted her surprised opponent unconscious. She passed out smothering the unconscious woman.

Hannah enthusiastically slid her lips along Heinrich's steeled shaft. She used a free hand to pull her lacy top down as she kneeled before him. The TV playing behind her only turned them both on more.

Heinrich had made the video himself. It was a montage of all the deathmatches that had ever been over him, specifically the fatal endings (There was no end to the female members willing to kill for the handsome blonde adonis). Currently it spent thirty seconds on a professional shot (Heinrich fucking a busty black warrior as she tit-smothered an equally chesty blonde to death in the brothel ring), then just as his video self blew his load it switched. The next thirty seconds were hand-held video (Heinrich looking down at a brunette, her nose oozed blood but she still happily sucked on his cock, barely in shot was the black member from before, pale hands crushing her throat as she gasped her last), a shot of an illegal death-match Heinrich had taken himself.

Hannah could only hear the video and so didn't see what was going on. The next two minutes showed the same brunette killing four more times, each time in this same room.

Not being able to hold back any more, Heinrich groaned and released his load over Hannah's smiling lips. As the blonde wiped the sides of her mouth, he reached to the side for his camera. Waiting patiently as his girlfriend silently walked in the door, her heeled footsteps easily covered by the sounds from the TV (which were the sounds of her herself choking a tied up redhead from behind as Heinrich fucked the upright woman).

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Daphne: The strangler Daphne, a Club murderer and proud of it. Those few times she's fought in a legitimate venue, it's always been to the death, but she prefers to do her killing in relative private. Whether members or random whores, Daphne chokes the life from whoever she can get her hands on (literally). For two months she's secretly been Heinrich's girlfriend, ever since she killed the black woman that fought so hard for him at the brothel. When he takes other women home, she uses his first orgasm as a starting bell.
Fun Fact: Daphne killed Heinrich's previous girlfriend only two hours after the woman won a brothel grudge match over him. The tired black fighter only got in one good shot to Daphne's nose before spending the next hour being systematically choked unconscious and slapped awake. When she was finally bored of the game, Daphne crushed the woman's throat.

While waiting for Heinrich to cum, Daphne had picked out an outfit as similar to Hannah's as she could find. Black, slinky, transparent dress top, lingerie bottoms, heels. Now that he was finished, she left her peeping hole and moved as quickly and silently as she could to get into the room. Despite hurrying, she still made sure to let her dress slip off her shoulders, to better copy Hannah's toplessness.

The unsuspecting Hannah was just starting to stand, one hand on Heinrich's thigh, the other tugging at her panties. She just noticed the camera in his hand when rough hands gripped her painfully by the hair.

Daphne laughed excitedly as she hauled the blonde backwards. Hannah yelped with surprise as she was run across the room. Daphne's laughter turned into just a grim smile as she rammed Hannah into a full length mirror. The mirror was one-way, Daphne had her own camera on the other side.

Hannah didn't even know who was attacking her, all she saw in the mirror was brown hair, then her face was smashed into the glass. She didn't know it, but on video her tits looked like they were being flattened against the screen, flecks of blood flew from her mouth as it crashed against the reverberating mirror.

Heinrich got up and video'd in close as his girlfriend flipped the blonde around. Pinning Hannah by a shoulder she kept the dazed woman standing as she smashed a fist across her face. A quick backhand followed before the brunette drove her fist into undefended midsection.

Hannah doubled over, coughing from the blow to her diaphragm. Then her feet left the ground.

Aside from strangling opponents, Daphne had a signature move she liked to use whenever possible. Leaning down, she hefted the coughing blonde onto her shoulders. With a small opponent like Hannah, she was able to lift her up to a full six feet before sending her crashing down.

Daphne's rekindled laughter cut off as Hannah gripped the back of her head. The blonde's trajectory was thrown off as she dragged the surprised brunette down with her.

Hannah landed on her back, the hardwood floor hurt her spine, but was preferable to landing on her shoulder. She grinned through the pain as Daphne smashed head-first into the ground beside her, forehead striking so loudly that Heinrich wondered if the floor was damaged.

Heinrich stepped back to capture both women in the shot. They each rolled around groaning, he figured fifty-fifty on who would recover first.

Hannah rolled off her back as Daphne tried to raise up to kneeling, falling back as she got too woozy. The blonde raised to her knees, groaning with the exertion. As Daphne once again tried to rise, Hannah gripped the back of her head, raising the dazed face up they briefly locked eyes.

Hannah's uppercut nearly took Daphne's head off, craned back at such an awkward angle as the brunette was. The blonde immediately followed up by using both hands to viciously smash the brunette's head back to the same spot of dented hardwood she'd hit before.

Heinrich got a closeup as his girlfriend's face was lifted back up. Unconscious and streaming blood from a shattered nose, as well as she was quickly getting a large red bump on her right temple. Then Hannah smashed the broken nose back to the ground.

Five more increasingly wet thuds followed as the blonde brawler took her vengeance on the brunette strangler. A bloody spot quickly became a small puddle. Finally, while Daphne still lived, the blonde flipped her over. Injuries forgotten, she excitedly stripped her panties off, waving her bare ass invitingly in Heinrich's direction as she kneeled over the blood covered Daphne.

As Heinrich held the camera with one hand, he gripped her back with the other, pulling Hannah back onto his steeled cock as she wrapped fingers around Daphne's throat. The blonde bucked wildly as he thrust as quick and hard as he could. Both her hands and all of her weight were on Daphne's neck.

Later, Heinrich would anonymously post the rest of the video online. Hannah never looked back and he could alter her voice as she orgasmically screamed. Everyone who saw the video would recognize the brunette strangler though, as she gurgled blood, strangled to death.

Hannah felt the dead woman's throat crushing as she shared an explosive orgasm with her new lover. She'd be watching this video every night from now on, and made damn sure Heinrich added more than thirty seconds of it to his montage.