Lady Lakota vs. White Feather

White Feather listened in on the alternatives to a hentai match and said, "Well, I can handle those."

On the other question, she would say, "I don't think I even heard of one, I may have to ask. Well, see an old friend of mine is coming over to AFW soon to test his fighting skills here. He needs to be informed on what goes on before he decides what to do here."

Janet smiled. “Yeah, I mean, thereâ€s hentai, and then thereâ€s stuff thatâ€s sort of like it, but doesnâ€t involve direct sexual contact. I think you would do pretty well.”

It was sort of funny, carrying on a conversation like this with a girl who was still, technically, her opponent—though Janet was all but finished, the match was not yet officially over. When White Feather mentioned her friend who was coming to AFW soon, Janet smiled and nodded. “Yeah, you know, I think there is another division…I mean, AFW is mostly girls, but I think there are some guys who do some stuff. Canâ€t speak from personal experience, though…I, uh, Iâ€m not really a big fan of boys.”

At least White Feather felt relieved that she won't have to go through anything sexual to be in hentai. She was already close now and the match can be determined here and now.

She then saw that Janet's face looked uneasy when she said that she's not a big fan of boys from personal experience. Her eyes then widened when it suddenly came in a possible relation to her friend, "If you're personal experience is what I'm thinking right now...can I let you in on a secret?"

Janet blushed when White Feather seemed to recognize that something was amiss. It was true—she did have something of a dark secret as far as boys went. One that she definitely would not be comfortable talking about in front of this crowd. Since White Feather seemed to have an idea of what it was, though, Janet just nodded along.

“Yeah…uh, yeah. I can handle a secret,” she agreed. “Just, umm, if you want to keep it a secret, talk low, so the audience doesnâ€t hear it…yâ€know?”

White Feather had to try and recollect in explaining all this. She was soft so that the crowd won't hear. "Uhh...you see...my..my friend...he uh....he was once tempted to do something like that when he first got invited by some other boys. They said it was his chance to be a real man and not so much of a Mr. Goody-Goody Two Shoes." She waited for Janet to respond before continuing.

Janet nodded, her face pretty pale as White Feather explained. Remembering that one dark day at camp—back when she was just a young teen—was enough to tear her usual happy, peppy demeanor to shreds.

“Umm…right…” she whispered, having a little bit of trouble speaking, in light of the painful memories that were being dredged up.

White Feather took a deep breath knowing that Janet was fighting her own darkness. "But the thing is...when he looked at that girl's face that expressed sadness, fear, and torment...he knew that it just wasn't worth it. He wouldn't do it...not even if it doesn't fit the world's definition of what a man should go for..."

Janet nodded. This match had gotten pretty uncomfortable for her all of a sudden, dredging up bad memories and making her too terrified to say or do pretty much anything. The only upside was the fact that this conversation had given her several minutes†worth of rest after White Feather had her all but finished.

“Well…thatâ€s good…” she said, choking the words out. “Itâ€s, uh, itâ€s…good. Yeah. But…if heâ€s coming to AFW…I wonder if heâ€ll be able to, uh, fight properly…you know…”

"Oh, he will," said White Feather preparing to fight. "In fact, he instead let the girl go and gave those guys a piece of his own mind. Want me to show you a sample?"

“Right…” Janet replied, seeing that White Feather was getting anxious to continue their fight. “But, I mean…I donâ€t know if the guys ever, uh, just…just fight, if you know what I mean…”

She shrugged, putting her fists up and getting ready for whatever the other Native American girl was about to try. “If you care to share a sample, sure. But Iâ€ve been recovering these last few minutes, so donâ€t be surprised when I take you down!”