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Story took place midway through Kats first year on Arrow

Twelve women with histories with each other were invited to a competition of sorts.  Best of five competitions that didn’t involve full on fights.  These were tests of strengths this was not a brawl for it all

Katherine McNamara and Greer Grammer
Kelly Monaco and Sara Jean Underwood
Ashley Greene and Laura Vandervoort
Aubrey Plaza and Rose Leslie
Camilla Belle and Emmy Rossum
Stacy Keibler and Michele Merkin

The organizers brought each of the women sat six on one side and six on the other.  Michele Merkin stood up “You finally showed up hey, is it because this isn’t a fight.  It isn’t it… I’m going to enjoy doing to you what needs to be proven once and for all.”

Stacy Keibler stayed seating.  She allowed this to happen, allowed people to think she had for over ten years avoided fighting Michele Merkin.  Kelly Monaco was sitting by Stacy and spoke to her while keeping her eyes focused across the platform. Kelly could see Sara Underwood.  No fighting here so Kelly gripped the chair tight “Merkin really thinks she has your number hey.”

“She has a number alright.” Stacy said “Calm down Kelly you are playing into Sara’s hands”

“I know I just …  I never hated anyone as much as her.  She’s the only person to ever make me afraid of the battle.”  Stacy put her hand on Kellys hand that was a shocking statement from a all time great.

“YOU TWELVE… are all connected somehow.  IN some cases, it is because you fought the other multiple times because you hate that person.  Some of you couldn’t find a true winner in a fight...  Some of you fought the same woman and some of you have long desired to prove you are better.  What all of you are is an on paper equal match up for height and how you are built.  We didn’t think this would open again but two very affluent people made this happen”

“Numerous tests of strength type competitions.  Shot for shot, compression for compression, slap for slap… You will pick a contest and compete; the winner gets a point.  It is best of five but all five will happen.  The picking will happen starting with me spinning a wheel and then the competition takes place.  The winner spins next, then the other woman and snake order after.  Are these rules understood.”

“I’m going to destroy Keibler and make her wish she stayed home.”  Michele Merkin could not stop it.  She firmly believed she was getting under Stacy’s skin.

“Not as bad as what I plan on doing to that old, saggy, weak as fuck Kelly Monaco.”

“Shut your whore mouth Sara, you go tit to tit with me you’ll start crying like the little bitch we all know you are.”

“READING MY LIPS.  Ha-ha you know what’s coming bitch be scared be very scared”

“BITCH PLEASE you want to.”  While Sara and Kelly were getting up and moving toward the stage it was telling that Stacy never moved but stared across at Michele. Michele crossed her legs put her hands behind her head and smiled.


“ENOUGH this is a matchup agents and management wanted, and actresses confirmed.  We don’t know if there is any history of fighting the other so this would be the first battle.  Greer grammar and Katherine McNamara come to the center.

Greer and Katherine who for everyone there as far as they knew these two had no issues.  They shook hands but there was a bit of a hard stare “We aren’t who is supposed to be at this, but they told me how I would like to match up with you and we both know…”  Greer tightened their grip

“They wanted Kreuk and one of three people but one wasn’t interested.”

McNamara stepped in “One she has a treaty with.”

“Know what Kitty Kat.  Its like this Kristin thought Shiri would go back at it and she didn’t.  Kristen Bell didn’t want to do this because its not a fight and Alona… It is what it is and we’ve competed for roles so I said I’d love to test you.”

“I lost a couple to you and lost some to me…You got a equal body so yeah I can see why we’re here.”

“Equal body… Come on really look at you look at me.  You out bodied Newton but I out body you.”  Greer said smiling “Can’t believe I lost any role to you.”

“We competed for roles?”  Kat sized Greer up and then let out a “I can see why you think I should have lost to you.  I can see why I didn’t.”

A silence formed.  Tension grew and they backed away because an urge to fight was overtaking them and they barely knew each other.  They were here for contests of strength and the back away wasn’t enough they turned and walked away and took some deep breaths.  This was such a different challenge.

The wheel was in and got spun.  Hearing the spin caused both to walk over and watch it.  They were back under control and watched the wheel slow down then they closed their eyes.  Not sure what to pray for other than to get the win with ease.  Tic, tic…. stop

“Collar Bone push.”  They sized the other up and nodded then walked to the area.

“Rules are you get your right hand on the inside and on the other.  Then the left goes over the right arm.  Hands stay above the tits and away from the arms.  We get you at a fair distance and then step forward to loosen the arms.  The circle is made, and you have to push the other out and then we have a winner.  The winner then spins for the next contest.  Any questions?”

“What is it about you I don’t like?”  Kat asked, “Like seriously I want to know.”

“I do too.  Something about you and you seem a nice person and all, but I don’t like you and think you’re a bitch who I want to humble.”

“Ok you two that’s enough we are going to get the distance now.  I don’t think you’ll fight each other but I do remind we are not here for that.  Test of strength all forms and you have the pushing match.  Right arms up.”  They got a right up and it was placed on the collar bones they took a glance at their hands and how quick it could go to the back of the neck to trade punches or into the hair.

They nodded then sized their right arm.  They wouldn’t say it, but the length of arm seemed the same kind of bicep.  This could be a challenge and Kat had to think that her experience would win out and for Greer her last name gave her advantages.

“So, relax and when we let go and that’s your time to go.”  “Oh, I’m so ready.”  Kat said “Not as ready as me” Greer said confidently.

“Go.”  And go they went legs going upward to full exertion and a grunt from both as they realized that the woman they were in this with was a true challenge

Kat had never felt this force before.  Greer never thought this would be like this and h er legs were already on fire.  “You will lose.”  Greer said.

“You’re strong but I’m …I’m” Kat had trouble saying it because the pressure she was facing from Greer, and it was feeling like Greer was getting more underneath her.  “Str.”  Greer did get under and pushed Kat back a step.

“Fuck sakes” Kat said trying to recover “Fuck yeah” Greer said trying to get low and come up again.

Kat couldn’t get over the power and technique Greer had.  Greer knew she had the advantage and inch by inch she gained on Kat.  She also defended against the power she was facing “You’re strong.”  Greer said “God damn right I am.”

“On the line.  Katherine McNamara you are on the line and soon will lose if you don’t come back.”  Kat grunted tried to put more into it and felt some success finally

A step back by Katherine “Yeah I’m…”  Then Grammar pushed her out and stood up backed up a step shaking her arms staring Kat McNamara down “a woman who more than met her match.  Is that what you were going to say because I just won.”

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Greer smiled and walked away.  She didn’t want to stare down Kat, she won but she was feeling things she never felt before.  Walking away she stretched her arms and was in pain from the strain of winning and how much power Kat did have.

“Come on over and see what I’m beating you at next.”  Greer laughed at her joke, but Kat wasn’t and joined her looking hard at Kat “Oh look at me all you want I still won that and next I’ll beat you at.”

Greer grabbed the wheel and stopped then pointed at a screen “Look at that?  Katie McNA why don’t you look.”  The screen had a picture of both and next to Greers name was the number 1 and Kat was a 0.

“Why do you want to make this personal so bad.  Its not us, go look at some of these women do you really want that for us.” 

Greer spun the wheel and started singing “What will I beat you at next… McNamara will fail at….”

Sit down chest slap contest.

“Yeah … Oh yeah.  I’m ready for this.”  Greer took off her shirt, so she was in her bra then place the shirt on the back of the seat.

Kat looked at her and Greer body was great.  Tits seemed big but not overly big much like her own, but Greer was tense.  She could see it in the neck that body was like hers and she got tense as well but had to show the confidence.  Katherine walked behind her chair and took off her shirt then looked at Greer.

“You think your chest will take more than this one?”  Kat said trying to get into Greers head

“Absolutely.   I never did this before but look at yours then look at mine and yeah, I do.  So, sit down, shut up and take what you got coming.”

Kat sat down and they pushed the chairs in closer.  “You got a nice chest.  Shame what’s about to happen to it.”  Kat said

Greer took a breath then slapped Kats chest “yeah well its what the wheel landed on so let’s get to it.”  Hand print on Kats right tit.

“Yes Let…”  Greer never got to finish as Kat hit her response slap to Greers tit.  Both young blondes sat their staring at their handprint on the other woman’s tit.  They barely knew each other but there was a magnetism they felt since they went face to face.  Make the cuteness go away.

Greer slapped the other tit of Katherine McNamara, so Katherine repeated.  Then they exchanged a few more and had to take a break.  They surveyed the others chest and Kat went for another but Greer said “REFS” So Kat was stopped because it was Greers turn.

Kat paused her body wasn’t ready when Greer got her with a picture-perfect slap right on the inside of the tit.  She perfectly avoided one got inside and hit the other.  Kat was struggling to stay on her chair.  “She grabs the chair she loses.  She falls from the chair she loses.”  The refs were there to watch and Greer was so happy.

“Two nothing.”  Greer put her arms up and was about to stand up when Kat got her balance back.  Planting her feet Kat turned and drilled the outside of Kats left tit.  It bounced the tit out of the bra and into the right. 

Greer ass was lifted from the hair after her tits hit together.  She looked at the ground knowing that was a loss then grabbed the side of the chair “WE HAVE A WINNER”

Kat popped out of her chair.  She covered her chest with the shirt and was bouncing around so happy and heard Greer complaining “She grabbed the chair to.”

“No, I didn’t.  Get her a replay and show her.  I survived because my tits won and my slaps harder.”

“I … No, I need to see this.  I had her you watched her, and she had to grab that chair.”  They took Greer to a table to watch it all.  Each official had a camera on, and she knew she grabbed the chair but had to watch Kat because Kat had to have done it first.

She was about to point at Kat grabbing the chair.  The go pro style camera was brought closer and Kat never grabbed the chair.  “I don’t need to see more.”  Greer knew what was next it was her celebrating then it was hit and defeat.

“Now you found out so how bout you get over here.  Oh, and Greer the scores changed its tied… All tied.  Want … No, I won’t go to your level but I am spinning.”  Kat grabbed the wheel and spun.

The wheel began to slow, and Greer was over “You could have waited.”  Greer kept staring she wanted to attack Kats tits.  She wanted to punch her in the face, but the wheel stopped and both women’s heads went down and they said, ‘Too soon.’
ear hug

Kat and Greer looked at the board.  Their body dejected and defeated knowing that was their tits needed more rest.  They walked away and to the organizers and security.  They were stuck with the contest, so they wanted to wear a shirt which was within the rules.  Greer and Kat made their way to a circle stood outside and motioned the other was wearing a shirt.

“Ladies the rules here are this is a bear hug.  Right arm goes under left and left arm is over.  You are both righties so that will give you equal position of strength.  Ways to win is make the other woman ask to let go.  It is to lift the other woman.  Or if your hands are apart for three seconds.  Less than three seconds is enough to regrip.  Also, a straight push where you get both feet on the other woman’s side.”

“Ridiculous we have to do t his.  I just slapped the hell out of your tits, so this is such a disadvantage to you.”  Kat said trying to build her confidence.

“I rocked you first now when were pressed together… When we tighten.  When its on the go then you will quit.  Don’t matter what you did we were razor thin and your body is giving up before mine.”  They looked at each other and knew they were trying to convince themselves more than anything.

“Ladies step inside the area and we will get you locked up and on the count of three you squeeze and try to win.”

They stepped in and security got their arms in position.  They avoided eye contact that made them realize the other one was avoiding eye contact so make the stare and intimidate.  Then both having the same idea they could see it neither wanted this battle, but they wanted now to win.  Something about this girl for both was motivating.

“One of your tits feels smaller from the beating I gave them.”  Kat said taking some deep breaths getting ready for this.

“I can feel my hand… Your tit has an impression of my hand and I feel it and soon you will have your tits destroyed e…” 

“GO!”

Greer and Kat had the same idea and bent their knees and thrusted up.  Get the leg power into the squeeze and ty to squish the others tis pinning them under the chin.  These two groaned at the pain.

They both wanted to get the lift off the ground to get the win.  It was quickest and mostly non painful.    Going for it stopped either from being lifted.  Greer and Kat had their face into the others trapeze.  Greer felt a tear on her shoulder then felt one come from her face.  A deep breath and Greer went for an extra squeeze

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A gulp from Kat and Greer wanted to go for the lift.  Kat though grinded a tit and then gave Greer a squeeze.  Deep breath in and Kat went for another strong grip and Greer was crying even harder

Kat turned her shoulder to try and add on the pressure and get the win.  Greer was fighting back and just squeezing as hard as she could.  Greer was able to get it back to both standing up straight flat on their feet.  Right was underneath the arm pit and left was slipping up and down the arm.

Their will power was saying let go and lose but the head was saying pressure more.  The body followed the head and kept gripping for more while trying to move tits.  They were having the air being pushed out of their lungs.  This was going on a long time and these two had no interaction and were just an emergency match up.

Kat began concentrating more on where her tits were in order to pin Greers which would cause Greer to quit.  She was about to pin Greers tit that she slapped out of the bra inwards when Greer dropped her arms and was crying.  She almost let the bearhug go all together and did for one second. 

“She let…”  Greer grabbed her arm tightened the bear hug and lifted Kat up.  The shout of joy was greater than the scream of agony.  Greer let go and ran around in pain but ran around.  Now Kat was on her knees in disbelief

The rules were reminded to Kat.  She celebrated to early same thing Greer did.  And when she did it she got made to look extra weak.  Greer lifted her up and it looked like Greers tits pinned hers.  She had to calm down because more than ever she wanted to make this a fight.  She never knew Greer, but the celebrations were annoying.  No fighting… No fighting… Just get the next two and walk away and get this girl out of your life.

“I’m not spinning this until you get here and look at that score… So, get on over here and get exposed further.” Greer was jubilant and there was a tone in her voice.  A tone that said this was more than an exhibition.

Katherine walked over “I think it best we don’t talk anymore.  I’m not here to fight I’m here to test my body against yours.  I don’t know what happens if we fight and I’m not ready for a …”

“Blood feud.  Yeah, maybe we agree so let’s watch me spin but first.  Two to ONE!”

McNamara bit her lip and turned to look at the screen and give Greer that satisfaction.  Told herself that was the last one Greer would ever get on her and then watched for the wheel.  Greer faked spinning it twice then gave it a mighty spin.

Greer considered facing Katherine then just stepped back almost meekly “You’re right.  The talk is over I’m afraid of what I’d have to do to you to humble you.  I’ll settle for winning this.”

The wheel stopped and both had the same expression as last time “We are not well endowed.  Like this shit is for C cups.”  Kat said and Greer agreed

Hands on Titfight.

They kept staring at it hoping it would move to the previous or next, but it was stopped, and they were to have a hand on titfight.

They went to different sides and complained t heir tits hurt.  The contest was the contest though it was random, so they had to compete.

Shirts off and bruising was evident.  They looked at each other and then stepped in but got someone between them.  “Rules first.  The rules are hands on each tit.  You squeeze, pull, push and or twist until one says stop.”

“Look at what I’ve done alre… no we aren’t trash talking.”   Greer said, “I’m ready, are you?”

“No but what choice is there?  You are winning and I ha… Seriously just let us pick another.”

Hands were placed so the right can have more power and then the left.  The two were going to have to do this.  Tits already took damage two different ways now a third coming.  Not many here were endowed enough to truly make this interesting.

“Ladies.  The wheel landed where it landed, and this has begun so you need to compete.”

“Fuck you” Greer said “no Fuck you” Kat shot back

Then they both went for the push together.  Pushing the other woman’s tits into one and Greer went down with it after and Kat went upwards with Greers tits.

Fire in their eyes as they attacked tits.  Kat moved to the outside and was trying to reach Greers shoulders.  Greer tried to stretch Kats tits to Kats hips.  Then they switched tactics with Kat pulling down and Greer pushing up.

“fffffrm.”  Greer said unable to say much more.  She was in pain but had to be winning and felt what had to be Kat close to quitting.

Both tried to smash together but Kat dropped her hands more around the nipples and doubled over the tits of Greer grammar “Done… Let me go.”  Greer said letting Kat go and grabbing Kats wrists and pulling them away.

Greer walked away.  She couldn’t face Kat and Kat to her credit fought the urge to celebrate and just massaged her chest.  The pain was to much she nearly quit but she was trying to become a legend at this.  The back-and-forth fight with Newton was the real start and now to come back here and pull this out she would go on top of the 90s born actresses.

“Take your time Greer.  I’m … You know how I am.”  Kat said getting some ice under her shirt as Greer was. 

Greer was with Camilla Belle “I want to fight her.  I just want to say let’s not have a fifth and go out side and settle this for real.  Is that normal?”

“Can’t believe this is your first time with her.  I promise you I know what you’re feeling so try and keep it here.  When Emmy and I go if it is as equal as others it will end … It means we have to… just don’t fight her ok.  Just don’t.”

Greer took that to heart.  Camilla knew this better than anyone here, she knew what it was like to fight someone so equal to you.  How much more pain you had to take, and, in the end, Camilla barely won when she won.

Greer walked and joined Kat at the wheel.  They never spoke they never looked at the score they knew the score.  Now was the fifth and final contest.  Both sweet and cute girls who were last minute replacements here.  Now both wanted to avoid this escalating beyond this exhibition.

Kat grabbed the wheel put her head down “No more tits… Nothing tits… Nothing tits.”  Then she spun it.

Greer was under her breath “Please God… Just please don’t let it be upper body anymore.”

They closed their eyes and had their heads down.  Scared of what this would land on after the last three contests.  “Ladies.  The contest has landed please look up.”

“Well.”  They looked up and Greer said it first “Well not tits.  So.”

“Final contest.  Then we are out of each others lives.  That’s what I want out of this I want us to move on.  I got Newton already talking shit.”

Body scissor contest. 

“I’m good with this and us fucking all the way from each other.”  Greer said “Don’t get mad when I beat you.  I will walk away if you somehow get me.”

“Ladies the rules are as follows we will get you on your hip and get you in a position to have similar leverage.  Lock legs above the waist.  You will squeeze until one of you says enough or is pinned for a two count.  What is the count we will be counting to as you both have gotten confused on these rules before.”

“Sounds good.  Count of two.”  Kat put her fingers up for two.

Greer got down to one knee and looked up “Count of two…Kat will you join me.”

Kat got down to a knee “To end this… To never see you again I will join you.  After this they take over and set us up.  Let’s both stay true to our word.”

“Ladies we just got word of one more bonus for you both, but first Greer do you promise to stay true to your word.”

“Absolutely and now, I want to know what is in it for the winner.”  Greer said and Kat just nodded.

“There has been a challenge from Miley Cyrus and Emma Watson.  They are forming teams, and both have watched this one.  Emma wanted Kat on her team but after watching Miley wants Greer as she is second gen.  So, if Greer wins, she will be on Mileys team and Kat is left off this opportunity.  Kat wins she will be with Emma if this is ok with both of you.”

“I got my start in young adult because of Emma.”

“Mileys music speaks to me.”

“So, you both know what’s at stake and we have no idea what it is those two are planning next but it will involve one of you.”  Katherine and Greer got on their hip and the eagerness and confidence had returned.  One last battle that could truly determine their future in the industry as a whole.

Both women were in position “One more time ladies.  Count of what?”  They both shouted “TWO!!!”

“Then START AND GOOD LUCK”

They gulped as the pressure form their legs was put onto the small ribs and waist.  They wanted to win and were so motivated before.  Now that they had extra reason to fight for a woman, they admired they were putting extra pressure.  The shorts showed how equal these women’s quads were.

“I’m coming Emma… I’ll be your anchor.”

“Like a Wrecking Ball my legs will destroy your…”  they both went for the same move and began rolling.  The scissors stayed on, and they couldn’t stop these two women. 

Both got on knees leaned up added pressures “FOR …”  They wanted the privilege of being they’re for two of the most famous women.  They never wanted to lose to the other but a loss now with something greater on the line after saying this is it for them.  Regrip and squeeze they wanted the win for so many reasons.

They tried the roll again.  This time in opposite directions.  Trying harder and harder to get the roll the two young blondes with similar bodies looked like aa corkscrew.  They were twisting to much and legs could have released.  Neither had quit and losing the grip on the leg scissors would mean they would have to start over and that meant a reset and more pain.


They went back to a stalemate position.  But Greer went to fast and Kat felt it a loosen and rolled back to the way she had been untwisting.  The legs of Greer Grammar were loosened and Kat was able to prop up higher and add on pressure until Greer gave up.

Kat McNamara won 3-2 and Katherine McNamara would team with Emma Watson in her war vs Miley Cyrus

(Upcoming:  Tests of Strength Kelly Monaco vs Sara Jean Underwood; Ashley Greene vs Laura Vandervoort; Aubrey Plaza vs Rose Leslie; Carolina Miranda vs Lindsey Morgan)