After graduating from college I moved to a new town to seek employment. I found it alright, tending a cash register at a local gas station. Some employment. In order to vent my frustrations I joined a local gym. After a specially frustrating day at work I went to the gym and was working the heavy bag like crazy. A new friend of mine said it looked like I should really be downstairs. I had no idea what the hell she was talking about but she said to follow her downstairs and she's show me. Hell, I didn't even know there WAS a downstairs. She lead me to a secret passage that went downstairs.
HOLY SHIT! Downstairs was a whole other workout center complete with mats, a ring, the whole thing. It's private, it's secret, and the only way you get down there is to be invited by a member. I had just been invited. This is literally an Underground Fight Club. I started working out only downstairs. It wasn't long before I had my first match. It was nothing like the fights I'd had in college. These bitches were out for blood! I won my fight match but I had to fight like I'd never fought before. I had several other matches, winning most of them. Soon I was being called Hard Candy down there because I was becoming known as a mean and rough fighter. I loved it!
It wasn't long before word of Hard Candy got around. That's when Melodie
http://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=22584 heard of me. Melodie is considered something close to the Queen of the ring. She's almost twice my age, 42 years old, and a little heavier than I am, 185 pounds. I think her record is 14-3 in the ring. I'd heard of her but never seen her before.
Melodie was really unhappy when people started saying things to her like, "Hard Candy looks like you did in your prime." Melodie's blood began to boil. The more she heard about me the more she knew her reputation was in serious jeopardy. I'm the up and coming blonde, she is the brunette uncrowned queen of the ring.
Knowing she had to do something Melodie sent me a challenge through a mutual friend. Her terms? No holds barred in the ring. Winner by submission or KO. I sent word back to her that I accepted her challenge. What else could I do? A classic battle, brunette vs blonde, young vs old(er)...
We agreed to air it out right here in Free Catfights. What could be better? So it's up to you, who wins this battle? For privacy reasons Melodie has chosen to keep her face concealed.
Big Beautiful Melodie - Brunette, 42 years old, 5' 7" 185 pounds
Hard Candy - Blonde, 22 years old, 5' 7" 165 pounds 
Just for information Melodie suggested the picture I use for myself.
Please comment when you vote. We are both interested in your thoughts.
