she stood steady.. her fists bloodied. her feet deep in the sand of the beach. as she stared down. there was nothing but an another one of her kind.. the queen. the mistress of their clan. it was that day where one crab will fight the queen. the winner gets to be the queen. and the mistress of crabs who remained undefeated.. was finally defeated. her back on the sand. face bruised with marks of punches. her waist and chest bloodied with her fresh open wounds.. her armour was cracked and broken. the armoir of her own body. that when broken. reveals the soft and weak flesh..
the crabgirl that won. stood with a darkened face. staring down at the ex-queen. as the other crabs behind her cheered. they were ready to celebrate the new queen.. and dump the other.
the ex-queen then laughed... as she spoke. coldly. yet ever so enegertically.."heh.. hahaha!. do you think that granting me death shall bring my fall?! it is the harsh and devouring souls of those who lurk beyond the oceans that you and i should fear! you all know nothing but a spark from what i have witnessed! thus! you're all nothing without ME!!.
she roared.. as she weakly sat up on her bruised knee.. the winner readied her fist. preparing to bring down death upon the soul of the queen. while she. on the other hand. laughed proudly. but.. there was a small tear. coming down the winner's left eye.. as she prepared for something she didn't think once in her life she would be able of doing.. going up. and killing one of her kind... . . . . . . from your view though they were just a couple of humanoid 2'5-3'4 feet tall slapping and weakly punching each other. lol.