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“You’re a fucking loser” Sara Jean Underwood had beaten Kelly Monaco, and some were getting up talking to the refs “Fuck you all I didn’t cheat I’m simply better than that bitch and I proved it.”
Kelly’s eye had blood in it “Look at what she did” Monaco had to be stopped “This isn’t over you bitch.”
“Kelly Monaco is telling me something isn’t over oh god whatever shall I do. Come at me bitch the more you do the more I tarnish your legacy by breaking your old saggy ass.”
“I will fucking rip out those fake tits and shove them down your throat. I’m going to end you Underwood, end you!”
Kelly and Sara had to be removed from the fighting arena and back to their houses. Laura Vandervoort and Ashley Greene were up next. They were hesitant because they fought three times in one night and didn’t know who got the second win. Laura was biting Ashleys tit but passed out from Ashley Greene falling on top of her breasts over face. Ashley was punching at Laura’s head when her tit was getting bit and passed out on top of Laura.
“You broke me” Ashley finally admitted.
Laura finally looked up at Ashley and was nearly crying “You broke me. I am afraid of everyone now… I went in wanting that apology, I never got it, and the sleepless nights aren’t worth it.”
“I wish I could go back to that day and not fight Danielle… Fighting you has destroyed me.”
“I wish I just told Danielle that she should not have fought you ever. I haven’t even done that show in years I wish Candice was taller and would have taken you on. I wish McNamara had joined the show when I was… Fighting you again scares me.”
Before they fought each other, These two women were two of the most feared women in the celebrity catfight world. Revered for their striking with all eight points of contact not many wanted to fight them and most who tried ended up losing. When they fought each other, they went past their limits to be the dominant woman and victor. Now they were two women afraid to look at the other.
Everyone noticed how much trepidation they had right now. So many were eager to see these two again but right now they could see that eagerness wasn’t in the battle area “Look at each other.” Someone screamed and the refs came in “Ok Ladies before we draw the first competition you need to face each other.”
They were looking around each other but not at the other. “Eye contact ladies.” Finally, they made eye contact then both looked away, but their bodies tensed up. Hands closed and slowly both heads stood straight. Eyes met eyes and all that fear that ate them alive since the last time they saw each other was now gone
“Ok Ashley I’m ready to … Ready to.”
“Finally realize that when we fight… When we do battle that I..”
The fear was not completely gone. They knew what was coming and how equal they now were. It was time to draw the first contest.
The wheel was out, and they both went for it and hands tried to spin it but they were at a stalemate. “Let go bitch” Ashley said “No I spin this” Laura replied.
They were both lifted and pulled away “We will spin… Actually, why don’t we make this the first contest.”
“FINE WITH …” They both shouted and got out of security arms, but they weren’t going for the wheel this time. Now they were chest to chest head tilted and the fear was absolutely gone. Replaced with how they were throughout their three fights.
Hands went up by both and they relaxed. They went from fearing he other to wanting to continue fighting. Ashley was first to look at the wheel “Its about finding out who is stronger and better right.”
Laura brought her hand to it “Yes and we fought, and it was close so let’s figure it out with these tests. Hope you got your apology ready after I sweep you.”
“Oh, I’m sorry.”
“Glad you finally.”
“Sorry that Danielle is getting more shame from your constant failures then what I did to her.”
Laura calmed down “Ok let us get to this. We are here to find out which of us has the better body and …”
Ashley saw the calm, so she relaxed “Spin the wheel and its time for a ego to get deflated.”
Someone spun the wheel, and the entire time Ashley and Laura watched each other. A smile on their face came on as the wheel slowed. Both went from fear to utter confidence and it wasn’t leaving. All they could think of was leaving her with the bigger smile after stealing the other woman’s smile
‘Tug of War’
They walked away to one end and sat down. The digital mat had lines one across the middle and two semi circles where each woman would start from. They stared across at the other convinced who was about to be beaten. The rope was brought in and Ashley stood first then Laura got up sending the chair she was in down.
Ashley saw that and it looked like Laura was more eager for this more confident she would win so Ashley got to the semi circle first put her arms out “Come on you blonde bitch. What’s taking you so long I want to prove what we both know is real.” Ashley double arm flexed “I’m stronger.”
“That proves what…Take a look.” Laura double arm flexed “Way better defined because my muscles aren’t just sexier, they’re firmer and stronger and when this is done you will apologize to …”
“Who Danielle at this point the only apology I have is to you for removing you from Hollywood.”
