The announcer stepped up to the speaking tube hooked to the large horns around the arena and waved to the cheering crowd as the horses dragged two bodies out by their heels.
"There you have it folks, the first draw of the year !!! Only at Circus Mediocrus !!!"

He paused for the chanting to die down, "and coming up next......"
"What do you WANT ???"
"BLOOD !!!!!!!"

"What ELSE do you want ???"
"TITS !!!"

"And we have plenty of BOTH !!!"

The roar from the crowd could be heard through the whole city

"Taking the centre stage in just a few minutes...you know her...the bare breasted battler...the Chest from the West...axe her no questions...the one......the ONLY...... Shah---Gree---NAHHHH !!!"

The thundering roar of a hundred thousand pairs of sandals stomping on the stone bleachers could even be felt shaking the wagon wheels rolling along the cobbled road a mile from the city and heard through the heavy sacks filling the back

"I'd hate to be him in about five minutes" thought the blonde woman as she squirmed in the small space between sacks then kicked one over a little so she could stretch out "they'll skin him alive at the very least, oh well, not my problem"

She braced herself when the wagon lurched a little then finished working what little she was wearing off.  "Guess I may as well get comfortable before I have to pay for the trip, cheapest ride in town, I might not get paid today but I'll get laid, and that's a whole lot better than nothing"

The huge axe stuck between the sacks made a perfect place to hook one leg over as she laid back "I didn't mind the fighting and the fucking all the other winners for the finale was good too, I'm just tired of being cooped up behind stone walls and having food brought to me instead of hunting it myself and I miss my sleeping furs, that feather matress makes my back hurt in the morning"

She closed her eyes and let the swaying of the wagon rock her off to sleep "I hope this guy knows his way around a woman as well as he does the back ways out of the city, I owe him that much."

Just a little taller than her axe is long
Blonde, blue eyed  and tanned all over
Muscles on her muscles make her boobs stand out more than they should, and wearing just magical gold boob cups makes them look even bigger than they are
Dressed in scraps of leather, solid gold magical boob cups and bits of armor that have seen better days tacked on for show "armor's for people who get hit a lot"
On the road again, doing things her way
Just the way she likes it

The fighting ring was fun but it got boring after awhile when she always won, of course that beat losing but it was still predictable, even if it paid well and she got laid whenever she wanted to.

An axe that needs swinging and an itch that needs scratching are all she has and all she wants, life is good...for now, anyway.


Lights:
No orcs, no monsters, no BBEG's, she fights for pay not for fun, even if it is most times, and she fucks for fun but if you want to pay her that's nice too.