As if the drama between having Heather Graham and Shannon Elizabeth at the final table for a poker tournament wasn’t tense enough. Now they were heads up with similar pot amounts and both had pocket aces.
These two hated each other and when they were closing off tables for the week they made a point to keep them on opposite sides of the room. They didn’t know the other was there until they got to the final table and despite everything they had trouble staying professional. They never said a word, would read other players but when they looked at each other it was close to a fight.
But it wouldn’t be a fight it would be a war. They knew it and they knew it would end with both never being able to fight anyone again. One would retire because of the beating but also because it would be a great way to end 20 years of fighting other celebrities. The other would live with the fact they lost and could do nothing about it
They were walking around the area punching things and screaming at how lucky the other bitch was. They got to the table and slammed their hands down on the table “Fuck you.” Shannon said.
“I fucked you up last time and it was terrific”
“Fuck me up again and win that million, but I’m going to truly fuck you up.”
“You fucked me up once and it was nowhere near as bad as what I left you. So you want to do this one last time then its our last time. Winner gets the money and breaks the other woman.” Heather studied Shannon she knew Shannon better than anyone. She knew deep down Shannon Elizabeth was going to say yes “Winner gets those other two aces.”
“You think you can break me, bitch I had you crying as I kicked you over and over and over again. If you really want to do this it ends with one of us absolutely broken down knowing that they were physically destroyed, mentally destroyed. You need to know that if you want to do this one more time and I so hope you do that I won’t stop until I know you know I’m not just better than you because its not about me being better than you its about beating the fight out of you.”
Heather sat back “That’s what breaking a bitch is all about… Its about breaking her down to the point where she knows that she just can’t do anything no more. I will beat you up physically, sexually if I have to. My tits will destroy your tits, my knee will smash your pussy, my fists will tear your stomach muscles and then Shannon if you want this fight then I will start making sure you know who I am and what you never will be. I’m not stopping at a knock out, I’m not stopping at a tap out. You can cry all you want I decide when I stop.”
“I’m so glad you are so confident when I leave you in your own blood and urine, with my cum on your face and hair. While you gasp for air as I attacked your throat I want you to know I’m the better woman back then when I did American Pie and you refused to fight me. When we were both losing fights I was still better and other than that one night I’ve always been the better woman and the question is this… Are you in or out?”
The two sat back in their chairs, it looked like both were relaxed. They were readying themselves, stomachs tightened, heels up and toes with a spring, elbows on the rests they were going to use that as a push. Staring at each other they knew it was going to go down and this was probably going to be the last fight ever for both.
And up they went, straight for the others hair and Heather as they both yanked and ripped out a large clump brought her knee up and got Shannon between the legs. She then threw Shannon on top of the poker table where she dug her nails into Shannon’s face and scratched.
Shannon screamed but kicked her in the side then kicked her harder in the side. That got her to back up and Shannon hauled back and her heel got Heather in the mouth.
Heather won the first salvo but it as Shannon who got first blood and it was covering Grahams mouth. “All about fucking each other up this time bitch!”
Shannon jumped off the table and Heather speared her over the table. Heather only cared about one thing right now and that was seeing the blood of Shannon Elizabeth and she knew how to make a woman bleed after over twenty years of kicking ass. She grinded her elbow and forearm the sharp cutting area in muai thai over Shannon’s eyebrows
Shannon got her hand on the tricep and pushed the arm completely off her forehead then got her legs up going for a triangle submission but Heather grabbed Shannons shirt and lifted her up so Shannon let go and just hit a couple weak kicks to the face but it was enough to back Heather up and she got up right away, blood coming down the bridge of her nose.
The two traded punches and Shannon slipped one underneath and her elbow was coming behind it and split Heather’s lips.
Grahams hands went up to her lip and the sight of her own blood gave her a distraction only to have her tits grabbed. She was pushed into the barriers and now screamed at her tit being twisted.
“You can quit if you want I don’t fucking care.” Shannon was wanting to twist the tits off.
Heather had this done to her so many times in her long Hollywood career filled with fights with some of the toughest women to ever be around. The initial pain was always the worst but there was a moment you get over it and that was when you countered before she could readjust. Fighting Shannon meant she knew that as well as her Fighting resume was one of Hollywoods most impressive.
Heather hit the arms at the elbow joint and slammed her head into Shannon’s face. “I’m going to drown you in blood and then …”
Heather hit a stomach punch that lifted Shannon up in the air. “Then the world will know which of us is better.”
Heather grabbed Shannon by the hair and pulled her forward and threw her into the barrier. “Its all about ending you for good bitch, making you realize its time to stop.” Heather hit some hard punches to the back and grabbed Shannon by the hair again and yanked back lifting the brunette up onto her shoulders. She dropped down for a Nikki Bella Rack attack
Shannon grabbed the barrier and pulled herself down which caused Heather to momentarily lose her balance. When heather regained and turned she was met with Shannon pulling herself up by the barrier rail and kicking Heather in the chest sending her reeling back.