Kraak lumbered forward and swung his ham fist at Hawk's head. Hawk ducked, dodged around the Ogre and kicked his left leg. He caught him right behind his knee.

Kraak roared in pain but managed to turn and clip Hawk's head with the tip of his fingers.

Meanwhile Hawk realized the stupidity of kicking an Ogre when not wearing boots. Head and toes hurting, Hawk danced around the slow moving Ogre.

The crowd started getting a little loud... they wanted to see wrastlin not dancin'.

Hawk continued circling Kraak until he had the sun aligned in Kraak's eyes, then he went to work.

Bam!! A left to the Ogre's head. Splat! A jab to his nose. Whack! A right to the other side of Kraak's head. Whumph! Bumph! A combo to the Ogre's mid-section. Hawk was getting hot and hitting his stride. The sound of the crowd faded as he concentrated on the job at hand. His whole focus became the behemoth in front of him.

Kraak just stood there, taking everything Hawk had to give. A shiver ran through his body. Suddenly he started laughing!

"Oh, this like mosquito! Now Kraak squash buggy bug!"

Desperation caused Hawk to fight dirty. He forgot his plans to lose.. his instincts kicked into overdrive and the real fight began.

Meanwhile Princess Sweetcheeks was getting hot too! She loved the idea of men fighting over her. Hawk was a delicious morsel she intended to consume utterly.

Poor Zelda had ran back to the inn and was crying still. Then she stopped, wiped her face, straightened her back and headed back to the Tourney field.

Hawk was trying every move he knew and a few he didn't realize he could do. Rage had blinded him to the results of winning this match.

Kraak was enjoying this match. He loved a good fight and Hawk was definetly good. But it was time to put an end to it and claim his bride.

Hawk decided to try to choke the Ogre into submission. He danced around until he could get into position then leapt onto Kraak's back. His arms just barely encircled the brutes neck. Hawk applied as much pressure as his tired arms could manage.

Kraak tried whipping Hawk off but the warrior was like a burr on his back. Kraak started feeling the effects of the choke hold. His legs began to tremble. His eyesight started swimming. His whole body began to sway.

"Hawk!! Stop! Please stop! I love you!" Zelda bared her heart and soul for all the kingdom to see. " I'm having your baby!"

The crowd pressed in eagerly, anxious to see and hear what would come next.

Princess Sweetcheeks was steaming. How dare a common serving wench dare to vie for the man she, a royal princess, had chosen. With that thought bouncing around her mind, the princess rose and headed for the field.

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