In the humid and warm interior of a sensual mud, The noise of blood and dust beg

In the humid and warm interior of a sensual mud, The noise of blood and dust began to attract a group of female fighters, Each one fighting with fervor and respect for the honor and prestige of the discipline.. The mud lights were illuminated by the dim light of the candles, reflecting the confusion and emotion that ran through the spectators. A woman, tall and thin, with wavy blonde hair, the head wrapped in a black towel, was at the center of the scene. She had deep blue eyes and a fierce look, and her body was covered by a dark green female fighter. At his feet, a black leather high-heeled sandal, and in his hands, an iron sword and a long spear. The woman, known as the Queen of Mud, He rose from his chair and began to advance with his sword and spear., her gaze fixed on the people around her. The fighters gathered around her, each with a different weapon, and they started fighting each other. The sounds of blows and cries of combat mixed with the music of the mud, which was heard through a pair of speakers. The fight was intense and violent., But the female fighters showed great skill and great courage., They fought against threats and opponents without mercy. Amidst the confusion and excitement, a small and thin woman, with brown hair and light eyes