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Cat Fighting Story – Ninja starts her Catfighting Club

She was of Chinese origin. She lived in the Bronx. Alone. Because of the slight greenish tinge on her skin, people automatically started calling her Ninja. Her name was helped by the fact that she was quick as lightning on her feet. In time she became a thief, much dreaded in the by-lanes of the Bronx.

But the Bronx is never a thing where you can do your thing and won’t be watched. Ninja didn’t get the seclusion either. As Ninja began thieving more and more, her popularity began to spread. People became cautious of this thief who they till then did not know who they were, except the fact that they were very 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 began tracking Ninja down, through her criminal activities, and then she found there was a pattern about her. And, one night, when Ninja was in the middle of her act, Sasha literally pounced upon her. It was a brutal fight after that. Ninja gave back exactly what she got. The green and white skins began tearing at each other. Their grunts and screams brought a crowd of men at the place.

Sasha saw the men. “Here’s the thief that’s been terrorizing you.” She held Ninja by her hair and presented her. “Do what you want with her.”

“We just want to see you catfighting her! Go on; give her your best!” the men cried in unison.

And so the fight resumed. The crowd that gathered was huge. Then one man said, “We know you both are thieves. But we let you go if you promise us these catfights here every night. The day you stop, we hand you over.”

They had to comply. In time Ninja took over. She catfought Sasha every night first and then some other women came when they realized the men had begun tipping handsomely. Thus began one of the seediest catfighting clubs in the Bronx.

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Last Modified: June 1st, 2009
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