Abigail

The Underground

“Everywhere you go… Trouble always follows…” said Dorian, sighing, while Aaron, was standing next to Dorian’s study table, looking at the girl standing in front of them with shackles bound her wrists and ankles….

“I heard that you had fights with some of my workers… Same problem… You don’t give your cunt for them to use…. Why….?” He asked….

“Apologies Master… It’s not than I am unwilling… They interrupted my work….” She said, now have some confidence in her answer, no longer fully frightened…. Her time with the rough men rubbing off on her….

“Yeah, and your cage fights with them…? What was that all about….?” Asked the man again, that makes Abigail tries to hide her smile…

“Just blowing off some steam, Master….”

“And quite impressive I see…. You’ve won multiple times….” Said Dorian that makes Abigail can no longer hid her smile, remembering her victories against more stronger opponents, and how they cheer upon her victories….

“Don’t do anything unwise, Master…” said Aaron, seeing the expression on Dorian’s face, when he has some idea pops out….

“Why not…? She is tough…. I want to put that to the test….” Said Dorian to the drillmaster who thought his master is going crazy with his idea….

“Prepare her…” said Dorian…. And Aaron, despite his disapproval, bow and ten ushered Abigail off the man’s study and brought her to a prep room, where he handed the girl a pair of lion skin top that covered only her breast and a mini shorts, also the matching pair of skin boots and then he take her to meet Dorian who already at a sailboat, and put below deck where she found a handful of grumpy men in lock in chains, and they went to a small island where she saw crowds of people already gather around a large circular cage…

Abigail looked as one by one the men brought inside the cage and fight with their opponents….

And it was brutal…. No safety, bare knuckle, full body contacts, bare hands or with weapon…. They fight to kill….

And that makes Abigail gulped….

“Hope you survive the first round…” said Aaron as he opened the door and let Abigail enters the cage, and the announcer called her opponent, a scrawny girl, smaller that her, that stepped inside the cage….

And then the announcer spins the wheel inside the cage, and…

“Caestus….!”

Abigail hears the roaring of the crowds erupts as the weapon was selected and handed to them…

She feels her heart beats faster…. During her fights with the workers, they always have it bare hands, no weapons whatsoever, and now, she has to wear the ancient boxing apparatus, that she feels had iron paddings, that can give serious injuries to the body….

But seeing her much smaller opponent, and her victories against the workers makes her feel a little confident, and then…

“Fight…!”

Abigail was stunned when her opponent, screams and jumped her…

Her opponent first blow landed on her temple, making she feels like her head was hit by a sledge hammer, makes her stumbled and backed to the fence when…

“Yeaaarrrggghhh!”

Abigail screams as her back zapped by electricity that run through the cage, and makes her stumble forward and feel the knees of her opponent hits her jaw, throwing her back at the cage and get another electric shock…

Abigail tries her best to cover her face and body, but her opponent was relentless, not only punching and kicking, once she grabbed Abigail by her hair, and slammed the girls face to the electric cage, making the girl screams, before managed to elbow her opponent and set herself free….

She tries to fight back, but it was like trying to catch a chicken or a monkey that jumped around all over the place, and fights back furiously, and…

“Argh…!”

Abigail screams in agony when her opponent dodges her straight punch and counter it with a kick that makes her shoulder dislocated, and she did with her other hands, so both of them hung without power…

After quite a long time, once again Abigail screams for mercy that didn’t come except the sound of cracked ribs, the sound of blood spits from her mouth, and a flying spinning kick that not only broke her nose, it throws her to the electric fence and make her fall on the ground….

Abigail looked at her opponent that turned her so she lay on her back, she was sitting on her stomach and ready to bash her face when her opponent looked outside the ring, to the masters of the ceremony, who looked at Dorian who shook her head slightly that makes the masters of ceremony gave a thumbs up, telling the displeased audience that the loser’s fate was spare…

But the booing suddenly turned to laughter sand cheers when the equally disappointed girl who just defeated Abigail, lower her shorts, squats above the busted girls face and humiliated the girl by urinating on her face….

****

“I told you, that’s was a bad idea…” said Aaron, as he and his master stands below deck, looking at only a handful men left, beaten and battered, and at the floor, barely alive, humiliated, lying Abigail….

“Bad idea? We rid of the useless, and get money in the process….” Said the master that make Aaron frowns…

“You bet against them…?!” asked Aaron, in disbelief that one man would bet against his own people….

“The results were obvious, Aaron…. Might as well get the best out of it…. Besides, it fills our purses…. We need some extra, after our loss in the arena…. “Said Dorian, and called the guard to come below deck….

“Toss those men off the boat….” He said and the guard dragged the weak, beaten men up the deck and toss them to the ocean….

Abigail was waiting for her time… Waiting for the guards to come below deck, picked her up the floor of the boat and throw her to the ocean…. But no one comes….

****

“Can she be fixed…?” Asked Dorian as his guard dropped the battered body of Abigail at a damp mattress laid on the floor of the medic room…

“Need time, Master…. Quite a damage she has…” said the medic, checking on the girl’s wounds, dislocated joints, broken fingers, electric burns markings….

“Hmph… do your best… if she can’t be restored, then dump her to the salt mine…” said Dorian and left the medic along with Aaron….

Sadness and anger raised inside Abigail as she hears all the conversation…

Why do you bring me here for? If you just going to end me in the salt mines…? You’ve should let that b***h killed me in the cage… She scream inside, and groans as two stern, bulky, nurse dragged her by her wounded legs towards the basement where they placed her on top of a metal autopsy table, when the doctor with the male nurses, prepared her, shoving catheter to her mouth, and IV tubes, before the three of them, wrapped her body completely with white linen cloth, making her like a mummy, and then put her on a metal frame and then hoist the frame so she was suspended in the air,

Her squirm and wiggle were useless because the restrain was so strong…

The doctor pushes a button, and then from the frame move to a bath on the floor that filled with bubbling liquid and lowered the mummified Abigail, whose scream was muffled from being submerged to the liquid, until only her nose protrudes….