Cat Fighting Story – Ninja starts her Catfighting Club

This is the story of Ninja and how her catfight club began in the back alleys of the Bronx. There is nothing known about where Ninja came from, except that she was probably Chinese. What people most vividly remember about her is her green skin. And that she was a thief – a very sly one at that. She was called Ninja because of the light! ning speed with which she carried out her mean tasks.

However, you cannot be a loner in the Bronx, whatever you do. Ninja wasn’t left alone to do her thing too. As her infamy spread, people began rumoring about the mysterious green thief that burglarized their houses at night. But they were certainly at a loss as to how they could book this sly thief.

The Bronx cannot leave you alone – it is impossible. Ninja worked alone, but she was watched by the other criminal eyes of the place. After all, she was directly robbing them of their wealth. Other thieves were watching here. The most prominent of these 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 found a pattern in Ninja’s visits and then, one night, she saw her in the act. Ninja was just preparing to break into a house. Sasha pounced over her and clawed her. Ninja was startled, but then she gave back what she got. It was a great sight – two lithe beauties, one green-skinned and one white-skinned, in mortal combat. They didn’t know it then, but a crowd of men gathered to see them in their catfight.

The men began hooting. Sasha saw them. “This is the thief,” she declared, bringing Ninja forward by her hair. “She’s all yours now.”

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

At this, both the ladies resumed their fight. They began scratching and clawing at each other, even as the men goaded them on. Then, suddenly, one man said, “You are both criminals. We can hand you to the police right now. But we won’t. Just promise us you will give us these catfights here every night.” All men began cheering the man who said this.

So it all began. Ninja first fought with Sasha and then the men kept bringing different women for her to fight with. Ninja started her own catfighting club in the back alleys of the Bronx.

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