Blonde Fury (18 page)

From the in
field, Scott Holroyd watched with a broad grin on his face. The tall figure of Ace was racing now and was carving her way through the bunches of fighting slaves, making sure that even if their pass maker got the ball, their receiver would get no peace.
She was a picture of female grace and strength as she glided and avoided entanglements by slight flicks of her hips.
It was as good as in the bag. There were only five more circuits remaining and as he watched, two of his girls got the opposing
deputy
pass maker against the railings and started in with fists and knees.
And by the time the referee had whipped them along, the girl was sitting splay l
egged and dazed on the track. The ref
simply picked her
up and tossed her over the side so she didn’t interfere with play and from then on it was all for the fun of it. The home crowd was obviously disappointed but it had been a good show and there were plenty of juicy fights still going on.

Ace had got a girl in a headlock and another of the Proteus girls had skated up and began spanking the helpless American
as they glided around the circuit until they got to the apex of the banking and then the girl doing the spanking simply picked up the hapless American’s legs and they tossed her over the railings. A quick high five and Ace was back on the prowl.

He shook his head and wondered what on earth Ace’s half sister would be like if they could ever trace her and get her into training. But where was she?

The epic conclusion to the Arena series will appear shortly in Blonde Fury II.