Chapter 329 - Third Game - Pummeling (1/2)

Ripped muscles and tender curvaceous bodies were moving in unison. The crowd was going wild from their performance and in the midst of that, Eddy made a mistake. His hand slipped due to being distracted and he accidentally made a small cut on Ilya's head. He immediately apologized but Ilya took it upon himself to finish the remaining patches of hair.

”Give me that!” Ilya exclaimed.

”Wait! It's about done! I'm sorry!” Eddy tried to evade Ilya's hands.

”I don't want to be f.u.c.k.i.n.g scalped so I'll pass for now. It's almost done so just let me!” Ilya replied as he snatched the razor.

The central part of the place was reorganized once more for the next game while the intermission was still in progress.

This time, we watched the chain-linked fences and the poles cover a large area compared to the ten octagons earlier. The shape they were making it seemed almost like a perfect circle the way it was organized neatly.

A few moments had passed then Edd and Ben came back to the truck. Edd was holding two pieces of paper that has the complete list of all our winnings from the second game. Ilya's returns compared to mine were higher since he was fighting people right from the get go. I reached the end of the list and I gave Edd a questioning look but he just nodded a few times.

”That's real.” Edd confirmed.

”What is real?” Kaley asked.

”Well, we just got ourselves a pickup for ourselves. It's a Tacoma from Toyota.” I chuckled.

”What?! How?! Seriously bro?” Jared was shocked.

”Hah! You're shocked by that? A lot of people here go all-in when the game starts. It's normal to get something like that if you bet something high-enough. I see that your bets earlier were mostly firearms, ammunition, and medical equipment. Those things are f.u.c.k.i.n.g gold here.” Ben interjected, chuckling.

”Well, they did say the games are lucrative.” I replied.

”What else did we get?” Ilya asked.

”We'll also be taking home 50 gallons of fuel, 2 cases of coconut wine, 100 rounds of assorted ammo but mostly 9mm, 2 boxes of cigarettes, 13 different kinds of machetes, five fixed blade knives, 2 butterfly knives, three solar panels, four packs of AA and AAA batteries, three sleeping bags, two tents, 50 ft. of rope, a Ruger 10/22 with two magazines, and a Mossberg 500.” I replied.

”I forgot to mention that the Tacoma has an auxiliary fuel tank at the back and that's where they'll place the fuel we won. They'll also give away the tool box inside.” Edd added.

”Wow...” Kaley muttered.

”That's a lot, what are we gonna do with that?” Irene asked, though her face seemed like she wanted a little piece of it.

”Easy, let's bet it all on Tatiana, even our previous bets. Oh, I forgot to mention these few dozens of vouchers.” I casually mentioned.

The face of everyone in my group was priceless.

”Are you sure about this? There's only one winner from the ladies' game this time, right?” Edd asked.

”Yeah. I trust Tatiana to do the job.” I replied while I looked at Tatiana getting ready.

She's tying her hair real tight and then she removed her kevlar and other equipment. She only has a sports bra with tight cycling shorts on, almost the same getup as us earlier.

The game that the ladies would be playing would be easy to play but it would be utter chaos.

A single oiled piglet would be released inside the cage and whoever catches it and manages to hold onto it for 30 seconds would win the game. However, like the first game we played, there's always a catch.