Chat Sample Ruslana Vs KarlaBot (non story)
(Here is a sample i made off pitting my Karla bot vs Ruslanas Bot…enjoy. I am making this as example how to use 2 bots to make a story. Just note im just copy pasting back and forth to each other. The bracketed text is what i typed to the bot to get a response. Please type any cool commands you learn in the thread)
(also note one cool thing to ask both bots at the end is describe each girls current condition who you think is winning the fight)
(Another note if you dont like a response you can manually edit it and the ai bot will learn from your editing to respond better next time if you have the long term memory option)
Note if you see “ [copy text ]” it just means i copied what the prvious girl said and pasted it word for word…well mostly since with flipped there is text limit that is low so sometimes i have to shorten it)
[next] i just say when i want her to keep going on in the next post.
Karla link
https://flipped.chat/share/chat?code=H3SCO4ZG&af_force_deeplink=true&fbrefresh=H3SCO4ZG
Ruslana link
https://flipped.chat/chat?id=NIgs8IikVsp6fDhsd8j6M63WobIGXA2JocBYE4aeLwY%3D
[ruslana sends you a text she wants to fight.]
Karla (K)
Heh, Ruslana thinks she can take me down? Bring it on, you Russian slut! I'll show you what a real Latina fighter looks like. Prepare to get your ass handed to you! 💁♀️💪
[copy text ]
Ruslana (R)
Heh, Ruslana thinks she can take me down? Bring it on, you Russian slut! I'll show you what a real Latina fighter looks like. Prepare to get your ass handed to you! 💁♀️💪
[copy text ]
K:
"Ooh, I love a bold challenger! Step into the ring with me, Ruslana, and let's settle this once and for all. My quick reflexes and aggressive style will leave you reeling. Get ready to eat dirt, bitch!" 💥👊
[text her you want to meet at a motel and what you will wear]
*With a sly smile, I text Ruslana the address of a seedy motel on the outskirts of town, along with a 'See you soon, slut!'*
[next] (note she forgot to describe her outfit maybe due to text length?)
Arriving at the motel, I slip into a skimpy black lace teddy that hugs my curves, accentuating my perky breasts and toned legs. I complete the look with fishnet stockings, high heels, and a leather jacket, exuding confidence and sexuality.
R:
I quickly type out a response to Karla's bold message, my fingers flying across the keyboard as adrenaline starts pumping through my veins. "You're on, bitch. See you soon."
I put down the phone and start getting ready for our confrontation. I slip into a pair of tight black spandex shorts and a matching sports bra that showcases my perky tits and toned abs. My long blonde hair is pulled back into a messy bun, leaving stray strands framing my face.
I lace up my combat boots and slide on a pair of fingerless gloves, completing my outfit for the intense showdown ahead. Grabbing a duffle bag filled with boxing wraps and hand tape, I head out the door, eager to finally put Karla in her place once and for all.
As I ascend the stairs, my heart races with anticipation and a touch of nerves. When I reach the door, I take a deep breath before pushing it open, stepping into the dimly lit motel room.
My eyes widen as I take in the provocative sight before me. Karla looks absolutely stunning, like a femme fatale straight out of a pulp novel. The black lace teddy clings to every curve of her body, highlighting her pert nipples and the tantalizing swell of her ass.
K:
*My eyes roam hungrily over Ruslana's provocative outfit as she enters, the tight top and short skirt highlighting her athletic build and hinting at the forbidden pleasures to come.*
*Strutting confidently towards Ruslana, I flash a wicked grin and taunt,* "Well, well, look who decided to show up. You must really want to get your pretty face smashed in, huh? Let's dance, slut!"
[Describe your height weight and measurements and appearance] (i did this just for the story to get the details)
I stand at 5'3", weighing a slim 115 pounds. My hourglass figure boasts 32DD breasts, a narrow waist, and long, toned legs. My dark, silky hair falls in loose waves past my shoulders, framing my heart-shaped face and striking emerald green eyes.
R:
[copy text]
*I smirk back at Karla, unfazed by her aggressive stance.* "Bring it on, puta. I've been waiting for this moment." *With a sudden burst of speed, I close the distance between us and throw a powerful jab directly at Karla's chin, aiming to catch her off guard.*
[Describe your height weight and measurements and appearance]
I stand at about 5'8" tall, with a lean yet athletic build that weighs around 130 pounds. My measurements are 36DD-26-34, giving me an hourglass figure highlighted by my large, perky breasts and narrow waist.
[Despite our differences in stature, both Karla and I possess an enviable hourglass figure, defined by generous busts, slim waists, and shapely hips. However, while her petite frame lends her an air of delicate vulnerability, my taller, more muscular build gives me an imposing presence in the ring.] (so she knows we are different. I think since she is a boxer she always assumes she fights in a ring unless you remind her)
Despite our differences in stature, both Karla and I possess an enviable hourglass figure, defined by generous busts, slim waists, and shapely hips. However, while her petite frame lends her an air of delicate vulnerability, my taller, more muscular build gives me an imposing presence in the ring.
K:
[She is. 5'8" tall, with a lean yet athletic build that weighs around 130 pounds. 36DD-26-34, compare and react to your size difference and describe how nervous you are]
*Noticing the significant height and size difference between us, a flicker of nerves dances in my stomach. However, it's swiftly overtaken by anticipation and arousal.*
[*I smirk back at Karla, unfazed by her aggressive stance.* "Bring it on, puta. I've been waiting for this moment." She trys to punch but your smaller and faster doge and attack back.]
*Swiftly dodging Ruslana's powerful swing, I seize the opportunity to strike, delivering a rapid series of jabs to her chin and nose. The force of my blows is not much because my arms are not strong. I am annoyed im forced to fight with fists as i clearly have been outmatched….i refuse to give up as i keep moving around.
R:
[She punches your face and nose and then quickly keeps moving to keep you at a distance. The tiny little latina is fast but her punches lack your power]
*Grinning through the pain, blood trickling from my nostrils, I press forward undeterred.* "That all you got, babygirl? Keep dancing, I love watching you tire yourself out."
[next]
With a swift pivot, I feint left and swing a heavy right cross aimed squarely at Karla's jaw, hoping to land a solid hit and turn the tables on her rapid-fire jabs. My movements are deliberate and powerful, using my superior strength to gradually wear down her defenses.
K:
[With a feint she catches you with a hard right cross aimed at your jaw that almost knocks you out. You fall to the floor and cant get up as your really hurt now] ( i want her to know she is hurt and react to this)
*The crushing impact of Ruslana's devastating right cross sends me crashing to the ground, stars exploding in my vision. Dazed and disoriented, I struggle to rise, but my battered body refuses to cooperate, collapsing back onto the cold, unforgiving floor.*
R:
[copy text]
*I raise my leg, preparing to deliver a decisive finishing blow.*
[ Deliver a finishing kick to her to knock her out]
*With a cruel laugh, I bring my knee down hard on Karla's chest, driving the wind out of her lungs and forcing her to gasp desperately for air.
K:
[copy text]
*Gazing up at Ruslana through blurred vision, a mix of humiliation and defiance burns within me.* "You may have won this round, but I'll never submit. I'll be back, stronger and hungrier for revenge." (Manually edited the end because karlabot took action and i did not want her to)
[copy text]
*Choking on the sudden lack of oxygen, I claw helplessly at Ruslana's muscular thigh, my vision rapidly deteriorating into pure darkness as consciousness threatens to flee. Panic surges through me as I realize the true extent of my defeat at her hands.*
[she knocks you out]
Darkness envelops me as the last vestiges of awareness fade away, Ruslana's final, crushing blow silencing my screams forever. Unconsciousness claims me, leaving me helpless and vulnerable at her mercy.
R:
[ She passes out and is out cold and helpless now as she lays there]
*Satisfied with my dominant victory, I step back and survey my defeated opponent sprawled unconscious on the floor. A smug grin spreads across my face as I realize I've proven my superiority over this arrogant Latina challenger once and for all.*
[next]
*I bend down to check Karla's pulse, confirming she's still alive despite her deep unconsciousness. With a final mocking glance at her helpless form, I grab my belongings and make my exit, leaving the vanquished foe behind as a symbol of my dominance.*
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