image hosting sitesFight took place when Jenna was still married to Channing Tatum and Megan to Brian Austin Green
Jenna Dewan was in Limbo and didn’t like it… Not as good as Jessica Lowndes and the thought of challenging Kristin Kreuk was met with “She’s as fast as me and stronger. My skill at striking she has so why take a fight where I know my ass could get kicked.” through Mutual friend Emmanuelle Chriqui
Jenna’s limbo was not knowing how good she truly was. She had this challenge from Megan Fox which motivated like never before but wished she had that primer fight against someone with terrific striking similar to Megan’s but the opportunity to fight Megan was one she longed for so take the fight now.
Megan for a few years was one of the most feared Cat fighters in Hollywood. She was only five foot four but her precision striking, and mean streak was unrivalled until Ashley Greene picked her apart. Then the women at Ashley’s size who were stronger than her and learning how to strike hurt her more and more. Her roles dried up, she began losing more fights and soon her fame was truly waning. Megan knew she had more to give, and she damn well knew she was still an elite cat fighter. A name came back up a name she dismissed a long time ago, Jenna Dewan. That was the woman she would fight now because after she turned it down initially it was then her downfall started and more words of how she feared Jenna got out. Time to show why she was right, and Jenna was a waste of energy
The fight was to be in a ring which Megan felt gave her an advantage. She showed up in the boxing facility thought about going and changing but she hated waiting and walked into the dressing room of Jenna Dewan who was taking out some work out gear she was going to fight in. “Seriously bitch what are you waiting for, you don’t have a chance so let’s get this done.”
Jenna looked up and Megan was in jeans and a tank top. “You are taking to fucking long.”
“You aren’t even ready you dumb bitch. So, don’t come in here thinking you can make me fear you…I don’t fear you.”
Jenna stood up and the two had a stare down. “Not yet you don’t” Megan chest bumped Jenna.
“Not ever Megan.” Jenna responded with her own chest bump
“I don’t need special clothes to beat your ass. “They slammed their chests into the others again. two short amazing, conditioned women had seemed to go into a level that went from let’s find out who is better to that this was two women who legitimately never liked each other.
Jenna was in her bra and pushed Megan back “You came straight in here; I was here early because I want this more and I’m going to beat you up. Two choices for you bitch, either go in your dressing room and get the fighting clothes on or take that shirt off press up against me again and we start here and now”
Megan smiled devilishly ad then took off her shirt she stepped forward then stepped back. “You have to see I’m still better than you and in that ring, I’m going to prove what I said a decade ago still stands true… You are a waste of my time.”
Jenna slapped Megan “I told you just then you take that shirt off we start here and now”
Megan went for a backhanded slap while also calling Jenna a bitch, but the strike was caught Jenna then whipped Megan down to the floor. “It wasn’t true a decade ago and it isn’t true now you untalented bitch”
Jenna went to get atop Megan but was pushed away and both got up to their feet. “Want it proven then fine.”
“I hope you accept the beating I’m about to give you”
“I accepted this fight because for ten years”
Jenna leapt at Megan who moved her body and parried Jenna away. “Ten years ago, you called me out and now I intend to show you why I said NO!”
Jenna was trying to readjust and face Megan but was hit with a hook then Megan kicked the back of Jenna’s legs. So quick and vicious was Megan she knew this combination and likely ended fights with it as she dropped down on Jenna’s stomach and ripped the bra off
Jenna was more flexible than Megan assumed and got her legs up and brought Megan off her. Up to their feet Megan was about to speak when she was pushed into the wall and Jenna hit some knees to the tits and hit her forearm against Megan’s back
Jenna grabbed Megan by he back of the bra and swung her toward the shower area. Megan couldn’t keep her balance and slid then turned to look at Jenna. The clasp on her bra broken Megan put her arms out and let the bra drop.
“I’m going to enjoy taming you and don’t take that bra off… I plan on taking it off and whipping you with it.”
“Its about time someone broke you and Ill be the oneeeeeeeeeeeeee.” Jenna ran at Megan again
This time Megan spun and left her back leg out tripping Jenna. Jenna slid in the shower and got up but was quickly slammed into the shower wall. Megan had her pinned there and one thing going in her head was her bra was gone so Jenna had to lose her bra. So Megan pulled back on the back of the bra until it snapped.
Megan controlled the pull, so she didn’t fall back. Megan kept control of Jenna and she was feeling like the most feared woman in Hollywood again. A woman who took on and beat just about everyone not named Kaley Cuoco
Megan went for the back of Jenna’s hair which Jenna knew she would and with her quick legs she got her right hip outside Megan’s right hip and slammed Megan into the shower. Jenna then took off her bra and threw it over the top of Megan’s head hopping to choke her
Megan got her hand up to stop it from going to the eyes and then began to win the battle to control the bra and was able to lift the bra up and both their arms up then Megan crossed arms and dropped to a knee flipping Jenna.
Megan stood up “Told you this would happen.” She lifted her arm up to whip Jenna with her own bra but Jenna sent her feet up got Megan in he tits then brought them between Megan’s legs slid out and Megan crashed chest first into the shower wall
Jenna rolled and was up to her knees when she grabbed the back of Megan’s pants pulled her then drove an elbow to Megan’s back. She then reached for the back of Megan’s hair and when her hand got in Megan threw her back elbow and hit Jenna enough to knock her off. They rolled in opposite directions an got up
No time to take a look at what you were fighting and how you matched up topless wise. Leaping they bearhugged each other and Jenna after thirty seconds of struggle slammed Megan into the shower wall. Megan groaned and sighed the groan was from the impact and Jennas tits pancaking hers. The sigh was because Jenna dewan did that to her and Jenna was never her match
Megan was feeling weak as she was trying to just push at Jennas shoulders. In her early years as she built her reputation this was attempted by so many weak celebrities. Meekly pushing at shoulders because you couldn’t get out and the move was over powering..
This was where she excelled and now it was reversed and her confidence was being deflated. Worst of all by Jenna Dewan. Jenna Dewans tits were beating and destroying her own and she was weakly trying to push Jenna fucking Dewan away “No”
Hands went from shoulders to face and when Jenna felt that she brought her ass back slid down from the hands and drilled a left hook to Megans tit then came up hit a right on the cheek. Grabbed Megan by the hair pulled her away and hit a straight kick out of the shower.
Megan tried to keep standing but ended up falling then she slid around on her knees tried to get back up only to go to one knee. When she finally had her balance Jenna ran and slid at her. Jenna got behind Megan with a waist lock then threw her toward the door and out toward the ring. “I always knew I’d be the one who truly exposed you.”
Megan decided to fall and roll. She could hear the footsteps Jenna was running at her. Megan got up to her feet and sidestepped straight kick. Waited and when Jenna turned to face, she turned into a punch getting Jenna in the nose causing it to bleed immediately
Jenna’s hands went instinctively to her face when Megan saw the hands go up she spun and hit a back heel kick to the stomach. That dropped Jenna to a knee and Megan then grabbed her by the hair and slammed Jenna to her back “This is how a fight with us goes it just took me longer to get there.”
Jenna’s feet were up and Megan pushed the heels over Jenna’s head causing her to roll. Jenna got up and was hit with three incredibly fast punches. The hands of Megan Fox were still sharp and precise
“Thanks for the reminder of who I am and what I fucking do.” Megan moved lateral away from some Jenna punches and then burst back in jab to the stomach, right hook to the ribs, jab to the face then bounce out of range.
“I am Megan fucking Fox and I am out of your fucking league in this and every world.”
Another combination and this time Jenna went down, and Megan began stripping Jenna naked “You always thought what because this is what I always thought when they said I should fight you even at my peak they asked, and I knew what would fucking happen.”
Megan grabbed Jenna by the back of the hair and pulled upward. Then she kicked Jenna’s ass cheek then the other ass cheek “Come on you wanted this. Time for your humiliation.”
Jenna got her arm between Megan’s legs began to lift Megan up only to the back of a Megan Fox elbow to the ear and then Megan was down clawed Jenna’s back then threw Jenna stomach first into the ring apron. Before Jenna could do anything, Megan pushed the back of her head onto the bottom rope. “Never think you are in my league bitch. NEVER”
Right arm on the back of Jenna Dewans head and the left went between her legs and Megan clawed at Jenna’s pussy mound. “Scream Jenna. Scream for your last chance to prove you are elite. You got a decent body, but you don’t belong in a sentence with me.”
Jenna didn’t want to scream for so long she wanted this fight and now to be getting torn apart. For as long as she said shed be extra motivated against Megan, she was told it would make Megan extra vicious and that’s to high of a step for one with her win loss record to take on.
“Scream already.” Megan was frustrated she wasn’t getting a scream from Jenna and Jenna heard it in Megans voice. There was doubt and now she swallowed the need to scream because the need to win was greater.