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The Cast Colonel Zad - Ruler of Tradetown: Age 33, 180 lb, 5 feet 10 inches Gretchen - Neo-Nazi group leader: Aged 28, 145 lb, 5 feet 10 inches Queen Chaka - Queen of an obscure African tribe: 150 lb, 5 feet 9 inches -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The evil Colonel Zad's chief bodyguard has been killed defending her lord and master in an attack on a rival city. Now the Ruler of Tradetown has set about recruiting a new chief bodyguard from the ranks of his own troops and from other parts of his kingdom. After several days of preliminary fights the field has been narrowed to just four women. Zad has determined that the four women should fight each other in a knockout competition and that the winner will become his new bodyguard. Zad strolls into the middle of the fighting ring in the basement of his palace and calls for the two combatants to be brought to the ring. |
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First to enter the ring in the red corner is the tall and beautiful Gretchen dressed in a sinister black leather neo-Nazi outfit. Zad looks at Gretchen's clothes and smirks. "I like the outfit Gretchen, but this is a topless fight, so you'll have to lose the hat and glasses, and strip to the waist!" Gretchen isn't at all fazed by Zad's command and immediately strips to the waist to display a finely proportioned and muscular torso. |
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Now Zad calls in the other fighter - the African tribal Queen Chaka -
who steps into the ring at the blue corner. She is slightly
shorter than her opponent, but wonderfully curvaceous in a one piece
white leotard. "Strip to the waist please Chaka!" commands Zad Chaka unfastens her the neck straps of her suit and rolls it down to her waist to display her firm and well proportioned breasts. |
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The two combatants move into the middle of the ring and kneel and
salute the seated Zad. Then the two women turn and face each other. Gretchen snarled at her black opponent "You stand no chance schweinhunt, I am a daughter of the third Reich and therefore I have superior strength and a higher intelligence, whilst you are of an inferior race. I will crush you." Chaka smiled and calmly replied, "You talk too much blondie, we’ll see who is inferior". |
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Gretchen throws out a right fist that crashes into
the black warriors face, but Chaka does not even flinch. The
blonde stands in amazement for a second before trying with the left. Again
Chaka does not seem at all troubled with the punch. "It can’t be possible," gasps Gretchen in horror. No woman had been able to withstand the ferocity of her punching power before and now she begins to panic. Gretchen puts everything she has into a huge punch to Chaka’s face, but the African Queen catches the Nazi’s fist in the palm of her left hand just in front of her face. Gretchen’s eyes opened wide in shock as the black gladiatrix begins to squeeze and twist her fist. |
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The blonde Nazi sinks to her knees as Chaka squeezes tighter and tighter.
Suddenly Gretchen realises that she has no answer to the awesome power of her opponent
- this woman is a killing machine! Gretchen looks up into the African Queens eyes and opens her mouth to plead for mercy, but no sound comes out. Chaka holds the Nazi for a few seconds more, then she releases the fist from her left hand and delivers a bone crunching right fist into Gretchen’s face. |
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