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Accidental African Slave. Part 68

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After my usual routine for the next two weeks, it was time for my return to the wrestling arena. Orsty and I ate a early breakfast, told Areway we would see him later, then hopped in Orsty’s truck for the drive to the wrestling arena.
Just before reaching town, we stopped and I got naked, then Orsty shackled my hands behind my back. We drove to the arena, stopped at the back door, then Orsty helped me out of the truck and into the arena building. I was turned over to the guards and taken to the holding cage, while Orsty went for his lunch. He got food for me to eat, in the truck, on our way home.
I sat in the holding cage until time for the matches, and not allowed to talk with the other wrestlers. When the matches started, I just sat there listening to the crowds reaction. After four matches it was finally my turn, and I was matched with a shorter well developed wrestler. We entered the ring, and as usual I didn’t look at the crowd. Once the match started, I could tell this opponent was better trained than any of the wrestlers I had faced in the past.
He and I went back and forth on holds and escapes, but I soon got use to his style. I caught him just right on one of his assaults, and took him down, and won the match. I then looked out at the crowd, and saw Orsty with his hands clasp above his head. The other wrestler and i were then returned to the cage.
My second match was much easier, because the wrestler was not well trained. I kept the match going longer, so not to embarrass the poor guy. I was able to tell the guy, on our way back to the cage, he needed a lot more training.
My next match was against an opponent I had faced last time, so I knew his style. After we had exchanged holds and escapes for awhile, I was finally able to take him down. I could see Orsty with his arms raised, and a big smile on his face.
My next match was for the weekly championship, and my opponent was well built and taller than my other opponents. At first I thought he was going to take me, because he was quick and strong. On one occasion I almost went down, but regained my balance. We wrestled for quite a long period of time, and this is where my stamina made the difference. I was able to out last him, thanks to Kwaku’s training, and finally took him down.
I was declared the weekly champion, then led back to the showers. Once I had showered and had my hands shackled, I was returned to the holding cage. This time there were two native male nurses waiting, and when I entered the cage I was given a shot. I later learned it was an inoculation against a disease that had shown up the week before, in two of the slave wrestlers.
Orsty came and got me, took me to the truck, and we started home. Once outside of town Orsty stopped, and I got out and dressed for our trip home. I was really hungry after all the wrestling, and enjoyed the food Orsty had gotten for me earlier. Orsty told me he had made a nice profit, and that we were scheduled again in two weeks.

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