West meets East - Part 2 by parthianstories@yahoo.com this is my third attempt at writing. i would be curious as to the reader's thoughts. questions or comments are welcome. Given that there were now roughly 5000 male nomads and 5000 women left, each of the nomads picked one of the woman as his slave. Hans decided that for the moment he did not need to pick a woman as a slave, since as the leader of the tribe, he could have his pick of anyone he wanted down the road. The nomads took the woman to their tents that were pitched on the outskirts of the community. Mengran was assigned her own tent and horse, and she was told that she could go back to her home and bring back anything she wanted. She was also told that she could also ask the nomads themselves for any weapons or supplies. That afternoon, Mengran took the horse and went back to her community that was now a ghost town. She gathered what she needed and placed it in a large trunk, placed the trunk on the horse, and made her may back to her assigned tent. For the rest of the month of june, Mengran lived in her tent among the nomads. Now she had a chance to observe the nomads and the remaining members of her own community side by side. She noted that the male nomads were all between 5' 1" and 5' 3" tall, and weighed between 105 to 115 pounds. She also saw that they were all very fair skinned, and that they had blue or green eyes, and blond or light brown hair. She noticed that they all also had long hair, and plenty of facial hair in the forms of beards and mustaches. She also noted that their facial features were very chiseled, and that savagery and ruthlessness was also evident in their eyes. She compared their appearance to that of the surviving women of her own community, who were all between 6' 8" and 6' 10" inches tall, weighed between 285 to 305 pounds due to being big-boned, and who also had almond eyes, long strait black hair, high cheekbones, and yellowish skin. She also noted the soft facial features of the surviving women of her own community, and the kindness and gentleness that was evident in their eyes. In short, the noted that the two groups were complete opposites in every sense of the word. During the course of the month she also studied the appearance of Hans and compared it to her own. She had noted that Hans was around 5' 2" inches tall, and weighed around 110 pounds. She had also noticed his blue eyes, blonde hair and mustache. She also noted that his facial features were amongst the most chiseled and masculine of his people, and that he was probably one of the most ruthless and savage members of his people, if not the most savage and ruthless one of all. With regards to her own appearance, she obviously knew that she was 6' 10" tall and weighed 305 pounds. She also knew that compared to the women of her own community, her hair was very long coming down to her lower back, and that her eyes were almond shaped but still on the larger side, and that her cheekbones were also among the highest, and her facial features among the softest and most feminine, and the look in her eyes among the kindest and most gentle. She had always been very confident of her looks and knew that she was among the best looking women of her community. She also knew that her figure was voluptuous, like that of the rest of the women of her community, with her large breasts, wide hips, round buttocks and thick legs. She had also learned that Hans was 28, being very close to her own age of 24. Beginning in early june, the nomads started construction on the arena where Mengran would be fighting Hans for her life. As the days went by, the structure slowly started to take form. By the time it was completed, it had enough seating for 10,000 spectators. The area where the fight would take place was in the form of a square that was 70 feet long on each side. This area was to be surrounded by a 20 foot high chain-linked fence, to prevent anyone's escape. The arena was to also have a wooden floor. At night, when the sun would set, the area would be illuminated by torches of fire. During the month of june, Mengran tried to prepare as best as she could for her encounter with Hans. She tried to eat as best as she could, and she got all the supplies that she needed from her home and the nomads. In the week prior her fight, a strange sense of calm came over her. She had reasoned that she had prepared as best as she had could, and now it was all up to fate. The only thing that slightly bothered her was that in the two days prior to the fight, she couldn't urinate or have a bowel movement, as her excitement level rose. The night prior to the fight, Mengran placed all the supplies that she had gathered in the trunk. She had a good night's sleep, and when the sun finally rose over the horizon, she got up , got dressed, and awaited the inevitable. She had decided to wear a white cotton long sleeve shirt, long white cotton pants, and white cotton underwear. Finally one of Hans' men came and asked Mengran to follow him to the arena. Another one of Hans' men took Mengran's trunk and followed them. When they approached the arena, the seats had already been filled with the nomads and the women from Mengran's community. Each woman had been seated next to the nomad that had picked her as his slave. Mengran followed the nomad into the arena, with the other nomad carrying her trunk in tow. Mengran was instructed to wait in the eastern corner of the arena. The other nomad placed Mengran's trunk next to her, and the two nomads exited the arena. Next Hans came towards the arena on his horse, followed by a nomad who was carrying his weapons. They included his bow and arrow, mace, sword, and lance. Hans was dressed in light-blue silk clothing that covered his body. On top of that, we was wearing his light chain-linked armor. As Hans dismounted his horse and entered the arena, there was a roar from the nomads in the crowd. Hans occupied the western corner of the arena. The nomad that had been carrying his weapons placed them next to him on the ground and exited the arena. The door to the arena was locked shot. A trumpet sounded, signalling the beginning of the fight.