talk about Taurus that way, like he was a thing and not a person with feelings. Sure she was pissed at him for being with the Venetian, but he hadn’t promised her anything. They had only shared a moment. He had every right to be with anyone he wanted. But to listen to these human female fans go on and on about him without having any real interest in being with him for more than a few hours, it made her want to punch something. She threw the t-shirts back inside the box she got them from. She stormed off toward Coco who was waving her to come that way.
“What’s wrong? Did one of the VIP males touch you inappropriately? It happens sometimes,” Coco asked with concern.
“No. It was the human females. They were talking about…one of the fighters. They only cared about sleeping with him, not about dating him.”
“Oh, that. We get that all the time. The humans see us halfsies as a challenge. If they sleep with us, it’s their way of sleeping on the wild side. The full species can be just as bad. They see us halfsies as more human. Most hate us because of it. Then there are those that get a kick out of sleeping with something close to a human. But most full species have no desire to mate with a human or a halfsie, we’re not good enough for them,” Coco explained as they made their way to wardrobe.
The ring girls changed their costumes in between matches.
“Can I change out of these heels? I am terrified that I am going to trip and fall and break my neck,” Maya complained to the wardrobe lady.
“Absolutely not! You are way too short and these make your legs appear longer,” the wardrobe lady reprimanded her.
“Don’t worry. You have one more match to serve as ring girl then it’s over for tonight. You’ll be fine. What could go wrong?” Coco tried to reassure her.
Somehow, that made Maya feel even more dread. Yeah, what could go wrong?
*****
Taurus hated having to go to the healing facility. It was required that after each match all fighters report in to the healers. Sometimes the matches were brutal, almost near death. When it got so severe, the healers would insert healing implants to help them heal faster. The fighters had to be in fighting form for the next day so healing implants increased the natural healing abilities that all aliens species had.
He was impatient with the whole procedure. All Taurus wanted to do was seek out Maya and try to talk to her again. He got weird vibes from her earlier that he didn’t understand. At the photo shoot the female was all over him. But now, she barely looked him in the eye. He didn’t like that at all.
“Turn on the television so we can see the match,” Taurus ordered the healers.
“Sit down and let the healers help you,” Zen ordered as he walked into the room. He went over to the television and turned it on. The channel was already set to the televised GCFA event. He gave Taurus a questioning look. “Better?”
Taurus grunted, “Thanks.”
“Who’s supposed to be fighting next?” Hammer asked as the healers started working on him.
“Zara is fighting a full Beastial female,” Zen answered.
Taurus ignored his friends so he could watch for Maya.
During the match, Zara tried to kick the Beastial’s legs in an attempt to knock her down. The Beastial wasn’t falling for it. The two fighters circled one another landing punches and kicks. No one was getting close to pinning the other. The bell rang announcing the end of round one. Taurus leaned around the healer to see the screen better.
*****
Maya took a deep breath and entered the cage on wobbly legs. She plastered a smile on her face and held the sign up over her head. She took a slow step forward but noticed Coco signaling her to move faster. She sped up her steps and made it to the other side of the cage.
She was relieved she made it across. Now she had to make her way back. She gave some of the males in the crowd a wink before she started back. She didn’t see the small spot
“What’s wrong? Did one of the VIP males touch you inappropriately? It happens sometimes,” Coco asked with concern.
“No. It was the human females. They were talking about…one of the fighters. They only cared about sleeping with him, not about dating him.”
“Oh, that. We get that all the time. The humans see us halfsies as a challenge. If they sleep with us, it’s their way of sleeping on the wild side. The full species can be just as bad. They see us halfsies as more human. Most hate us because of it. Then there are those that get a kick out of sleeping with something close to a human. But most full species have no desire to mate with a human or a halfsie, we’re not good enough for them,” Coco explained as they made their way to wardrobe.
The ring girls changed their costumes in between matches.
“Can I change out of these heels? I am terrified that I am going to trip and fall and break my neck,” Maya complained to the wardrobe lady.
“Absolutely not! You are way too short and these make your legs appear longer,” the wardrobe lady reprimanded her.
“Don’t worry. You have one more match to serve as ring girl then it’s over for tonight. You’ll be fine. What could go wrong?” Coco tried to reassure her.
Somehow, that made Maya feel even more dread. Yeah, what could go wrong?
*****
Taurus hated having to go to the healing facility. It was required that after each match all fighters report in to the healers. Sometimes the matches were brutal, almost near death. When it got so severe, the healers would insert healing implants to help them heal faster. The fighters had to be in fighting form for the next day so healing implants increased the natural healing abilities that all aliens species had.
He was impatient with the whole procedure. All Taurus wanted to do was seek out Maya and try to talk to her again. He got weird vibes from her earlier that he didn’t understand. At the photo shoot the female was all over him. But now, she barely looked him in the eye. He didn’t like that at all.
“Turn on the television so we can see the match,” Taurus ordered the healers.
“Sit down and let the healers help you,” Zen ordered as he walked into the room. He went over to the television and turned it on. The channel was already set to the televised GCFA event. He gave Taurus a questioning look. “Better?”
Taurus grunted, “Thanks.”
“Who’s supposed to be fighting next?” Hammer asked as the healers started working on him.
“Zara is fighting a full Beastial female,” Zen answered.
Taurus ignored his friends so he could watch for Maya.
During the match, Zara tried to kick the Beastial’s legs in an attempt to knock her down. The Beastial wasn’t falling for it. The two fighters circled one another landing punches and kicks. No one was getting close to pinning the other. The bell rang announcing the end of round one. Taurus leaned around the healer to see the screen better.
*****
Maya took a deep breath and entered the cage on wobbly legs. She plastered a smile on her face and held the sign up over her head. She took a slow step forward but noticed Coco signaling her to move faster. She sped up her steps and made it to the other side of the cage.
She was relieved she made it across. Now she had to make her way back. She gave some of the males in the crowd a wink before she started back. She didn’t see the small spot
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