test keyboard(fight took place when Miley was still married to Hemsworth)
The things Emma Watson and Miley Cyrus had in common as they were about to have a rematch were that they were born in the nineties. They didn’t like each other. They were the same height. They were both promising to win this fight. They swore that when this one end one group of friends was watching their meal ticket get humiliated
When the first fought it was two diverging people in lifestyles and fights. The fight was brutal they went after each other to a level Miley was shocked Emma was capable of. Miley got choke out but as she put her wildness behind her she exclaimed Emma was fake. Emma still thought of Miley the same a self-involved bad role model. Miley thought Emma was a political pawn and faker than a pin ups body
They wanted to fight again… Emma kept seeing Miley again after her fights, but it was to challenge her over and over again.
Miley knew she could beat Emma; she knew she brought out the worst in Emma and she knew how she was going to humiliate Emma when she got her victory.
This time it would be just them at the fight. Yet they had cameras set up at a person’s home garage. The area was set up taking everything away. Walls were lined with pillows and kept in place by 1x4s. vertically and horizontally. There would be some people waiting outside for them to finish the fight to brag and get the other out. There were also others to make sure things never went to far.
It would be just the two of them and an agreed upon referee, who would enforce the agreed upon rules. Each woman would be granted a break. Mile wanted this to be just her and Emma so bad. The reason was as She had a terrific fight with Emma Watson the first-time proving Watson was no better than her and today she was going to fight her again not just fight her but BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF HER
Why they were given a break was something both had asked for. It was a matter of strategy to use as they saw fit. Charlize Theron was the ref and both Emma and Miley were waiting in their respective limos. The friends got out and were arguing with each other.
“None of you have to be here, leave now. I decide when these two go to far and that happens after one win. Only so much humiliation will be allowed and seriously if Emma loses nothing could ever top that.”
“Well yah old fart I’m gohna win so she best get out and we go inside where I’ll show her the asskicking of a lifetime.” Miley was out of the car and walking toward the garage.
“That American whore needs to be taught a lesson. I taught her one and it didn’t take and considering how stunned she is are we surprised… This time it will take.” Emma was out and the other women disappeared quickly as Watson was walking toward the garage. They were in the limos which had a feed to watch the fight. Emma got to the door and was stopped by Charlize
“Rules what are they.”
“I hurt that bitch to the point where she…”
“No that isn’t the rules I’m talking about.”
Emma was looking in at the garage and could hear Miley screaming “GET IN HERE ALREADY YOU COWARD”
“We each get one break” Miley was under her skin already and she had to end Miley’s ego. “We fight and hurt each other. I will make sure she knows who I am and why she isn’t me.”
Emma walked in and Miley was leaning to her right leg both arms to then bouncing over and leaning on her left. “It was so hard not to jump you, but this is so worth it.”
“Miley, you deserve everything that’s about to happen.”
“When I seat on your face, you’ll know what’s going to happen and you might like it no matter how much you say you don’t”
“Going to seat on my face are you.”
“What I’m going to do is beat you at your own game, I’m going to make you remove that halo you profess to have then I’m going to beat you some more and then yeah I might just seat on your face.”
Miley took off her jacket and tossed it at Charlize. Her shoes came off next and her socks. Miley was going to fight in a tank top and jeans.
Emma stood up just wishing to fight this bitch and be done with her. She looked over at Charlize then back at Miley. Emma took off her coat and a sweater, she then was in a sports bra rocking a six pack. She took off her sneakers and put her socks in the sneakers. “Miley, I don’t know what you think will happen this time but let me honest with you. I don’t like you, don’t respect you, don’t admire you. I do like seeing you in pain and that’s why I’m here, to make sure you know I don’t normally enjoy inflicting pain on other women, but you are an embarrassment and I do enjoy teaching you that you aren’t my level.”
“Come teach me then
Like the first fight they rushed at each other but this time it was to get in the other face pressing their bodies against each other, noses pressed tight. Charlize came over and separated the two and held them apart as they tried with all their might to get back in the others face but Charlize was stronger than both
“Rules what are they.”
“No RULES!” Miley said
“No…. there are rules what are they or I don’t let you two fight.”
They both knew Charlize could stop them even if they teamed up “We each can call a break.”
“I won’t need mine” Emma said confidently
“Fuck you and your fake class. I’m going to beat you so bad I should let you have my break.”
“You are an embarrassment to females everywhere, I will fight you, I will hurt you and when I’m done, you’ll know why you are despised.”
“Rules are you two fight I let you fight; I don’t care what you do to each other, and I doubt either of you will do something I haven’t seen before… You get a break each and if you don’t respect the break, I break you. Fight goes until there’s a winner so fights and fight. I’ll seat here and let you humiliate the other to enjoy your victory and again nothing is too far for me.”
She let go and Emma prepared for what Miley did the first fight and go low but Miley dodged Emma and got behind her and slapped Emma Watson in the back of the head.
“I learned to fight you…
Miley slid for a take down and Emma backed away from it. Miley was up and as Emma started to turn her attention back to Miley it was Miley who ran and leaped into a knee into the side. “I learned things since the tournament, and they were all about one thing.”
Miley picked Emma up and hit a knee to the stomach then threw Emma at the wall “Beating you.”
Miley actually backed away “I got your skills now and we both know I’m more vicious.”
“Got my skill” Emma said thinking about what Miley just did “You improved your skills, but you’ll never have mine, only Nina does.”
Emma came forward fired a jab then a shovel right which Miley ducked got her arms around Emma’s waist and lifted her up and put her down. She lifted Emma up again and did another Greco roman throw then hit a knee to Emma’s side and got up
“Only Nina does, that’s a joke. Nina is so far above you now it isn’t fit; you are mid tier bitch…Mid Fucking Tier.”
Miley slapped the back of Emma’s head and backed away “Mid Fucking Tier… you got some lucky wins like Kaley and Nina but you ain’t nothing bitch… yah is a hypocritical bitch who got nothing on me. Now that I cleaned my act up you …”
“Don’t you compare yourself to me.”
“I don’t, I’m better than you. I went down a path and loved it and was your equal then now I’m the classy girl who will beat you back to England. I proved on the beach that you are truly trash.”
Emma ran at Miley who shouted “Break” Emma had to stop in her tracks, her anger boiling as she was a few inches away from Miley who stood there smiling at her. No words just a smug look
“It’s there you know it…You can’t beat me enough to make me take a break from it. I’m winning and you at your prissy core know I am.”
“How long is this break.” Emma looked over at Charlize
“One minute”
They had a clock that Charlize had to hit if someone called a break and Miley was watching it.
At 30 seconds Miley looked at Emma and smiled “I’m going to beat you. I’m going to do what you think you are great at and strategize my skill and pick you apart. You made me your bitch at the beach I make you mine here.” Miley then backed away pointing at Emma
“You wasted your break Miley when that hits a minute” It hit a minute and Miley was back toward Emma who had been watching for the 60 second mark. Miley grabbed the back of Emma’s neck and hit two hard punches to the stomach.
Having control of the neck Miley pulled then sidestepped sending Emma into some shelving. Miley then casually walked away “I’ll do what I want to you and make you wonder when or if I’ll revert into the woman that wants to rip your body apart. Like I did last time.”
Miley was in the middle of the room with a big smile. Emma turned around about to say something, and Miley cut her off “I know you won bitch, but boy did I mangle you. Did I rip at you did and oh boy did I humiliate you. You humiliated me slightly more but tonight I return that favour.”
Emma took a deep breath “Come on humiliate me. This act ends soon and that’s when…”
“Shut up and just shut up. I’m older and more prepared for you. I more than anyone know what you really are I felt it on the beach.”
“When I beat you.” Emma smiled “When I had to be stopped from beating on you.” There was a change in Miley’s demeanor and Emma shot forward and took Miley down. Emma hit some punches to the side then easily sat on top of Miley and hit her with a left slap then Mileys arms went up, so Emma grabbed one and went for a arm bar end this quick