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Belboz desperately tried to summon the strength for a retaliatory spell,
but he had detected Astra's ruse too late and he was too far gone to
summon the necessary concentration. Then everything went black.
The watchers had been confused and uncertain as to what was going on. It had seemed more like lovemaking than combat, but since both participants seemed content with it they had made no move to interfere. But now they saw Belboz's head slump forward onto Astra's shoulder as he lost consciousness, and they realised that something was seriously wrong. Rather than turn her attention to tying the rope round her neck, Astra just kept on squeezing. This was the opportunity that she had been waiting for, and she intended to kill her tormentor, even if it meant that she would be trapped forever with no voice and thirty extra pounds on her breasts and hips. Besides, she knew that if she let Belboz recover she would face his vengeance for having tricked him. "What are you doing?!" Astra C called in alarm. "You'll forfeit the contest." As her "sister" ignored her and continued to squeeze, she realised that it was more serious than that. "You'll kill him!" she yelled. "Let go!" But Astra T continued to throttle Belboz.
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