While continuing her journey throughout the world, Striker found herself traveling through a desert landscape. Soon her path was blocked by a man she had seen in the town she had just left. It was easy to tell this stranger had ill-intent with the woman all alone in the wilderness. She knew she would have to put her training to good use once again. She set down her bags and prepared for battle, confident that she would be able to best this stranger and quickly be on her way.
But within a few short moments of battle, Striker was knocked on her rear and felt the grip of his elbow tighten around her neck. Her attempts to reach back and punch her assailant were in vain, as panic began to set into her mind. She knew she had lost. With a sudden wrench of his arms, the wandering warrior felt her neck snap like a twig. A pained gasp was the last sound she could muster as her body tensed before going slack. She only gave a few more shudders in her body's attempt to cling to life, but she had already given her last breath.
With the strong woman now slack and unable to resist, her killer was able to enjoy his prize. Once he was finished defiling her corpse, he left her face down to be eaten by vultures and buried by the shifting sands. Her journey had come to a tragic end, murdered only for a quick fuck by a stranger who had seen her in a brief passing.

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