Sofia Carson...she's a new one! I might have to include her in something in the future. Dove seems to be taking on a mean role too in most places, interesting!
Here's a quick one and a follow up to the last misadventure of Annasophia Robb!
Annasophia Robb vs. Isabelle Fuhrman
(Images just for visual reference, not for outfits below)
"Seriously?" mocked the younger Isabelle while on top of a barely struggling, half naked Annasophia Robb.
"Chloe was right. You ARE a little blonde pushover bitch."It was several months since Annasophia woke up from the nightmare that was her short, humiliating fight with Chloe Bridges in which she ended up with a facefull of her crotch. Chloe didn't directly spread rumors, but there were some, which led to the blonde being held out of the limelight as she licked her physical and mental wounds. After feeling better about herself, she tried for a part in a movie but, thanks to several rumors floating around circles, she wasn't the "instant callback" she once was. There were sharks in the water, and they smelled blood.
One girl unafraid was the young actress and raven hair cutie Isabelle Fuhrman who was still trying to make a bigger name for herself. She came across the part as well and found out that her main rival was Annasophia Robb. The part was for a blonde, but Isabelle managed to worm her way in and get it changed to fit her with a combination of tactics from her agent. In the end, it only took her about three days to stage a "hostile takeover" of a part meant for Annasophia and totally rub her out of the movie thanks to the goading of one Chloe Bridges who said that Anna was indeed a "little blonde pushover bitch."
Not taking it lying down, Annasophia had some choice words over a phone call with the little firebrand Isabelle and again, based on prior information from Chloe, called her bluff, telling her to come over and make her give the part back. Hesitant but not wanting to back down, Annasophia accepted and found herself before she knew it in Isabelle's gorgeous grassy backyard. Much like the view from the backyard of the young star's house, it was all downhill for her from there.
Isabelle goaded Annasophia with insults and challenges and Annasophia, hesitant at first, threw her better judgement into the wind and slapped Isabelle first. What ensued was a nasty fight on the grass in Isabelle's back yard, one that Isabelle was ready for but Annasophia was not. The younger girl was surprisingly athletic and nasty, even reminding Annasophia about what Chloe did to her in the middle of the fight. Annasophia began to panic, not wanting a repeat of history, and Isabelle capitalized.
The fight was, once more, almost totally drained out of the young blonde, who found herself on her back and topless, her cutoff shirt and designer bra strewn about on the grass nearby. Isabelle, who's features and clothing fared much better in the fight, finally managed to lock down Annasophia's right arm under her leg thanks to some well placed slaps and punches to the blonde's exposed chest and securing her arms so that they couldn't move and she couldn't defend herself further. Annasophia did nothing but struggle in vain as the pain and humiliation, which seemed all too familiar at this point, started to creep back up from her spine and into her mind. Tears formed in her eyes and she started to cry, knowing that she was beat by the younger girl.
"Oh my god. Are you crying?" asked Isabelle as she used one hand to adjust her sports bra which only suffered minor tears at this point. Moving her arm to her waist and doing the same for her workout shorts, she shook her head at the blonde,
"Oh my god. You are crying. Chloe was right. You are pathetic."Isabelle, still managing to keep Annasophia down, leaned over and grabbed a handful of dirt and grass before quickly smashing it on Annasophia's slightly red and puffy crying face. Annasophia screamed as she smiled and smeared it all over her face, rubbing it in.
"There we go, I improved your looks. But you really are boring. Time to put you to sleep."Isabelle leaned forward as she cupped her hand over Annasophia's mouth, making sure that her hand covered up and muffled her screams. Using the other hand, she pinched her nose shut as hard as she could. She then shuffled her body so that she was comfortable and leaning forward slightly, using all of her weight to keep Annasophia down. The blonde's eyes, now welling up with tears and covered in earth and grass, went wide as she struggled for breath, trying to kick and scream at the same time but finding nothing but a lack of oxygen.
"I'll be taking that part you dumb blonde bimbo." mocked Isabelle as she looked down to see Annasophia's struggles getting weaker along with the noises coming out from under her hand.
"And I'll be sure to tell everybody, including Chloe, that you really are just a pathetic pushover."It didn't take long for the weakened Annasophia's eyes to start rolling to the back of her her head and her struggles become nothing but limp weight and minor twitches. Once she was certain that Annasophia was sleeping, she uncupped her hand from her mouth and stood up. Grabbing the blonde's bra and tying it around her head as a makeshift crown for the loser, she then used the rest of her strength to drag the unconscious blonde outside of her backyard, through the side gate, and right into a pile of trash, no doubt where Isabelle thought she belonged.
In one final act of utter cruelty, Isabelle made the first of many phone calls...but this one to the paparazzi to report that there might be a possibly topless and drunk celebrity crashed and sleeping outside of her house.
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I hope you enjoy! Again, sorry it's a little longer then the norm in this thread, but I die for set ups and humiliations. I'm also monitoring here to see if anybody's "suggesteds" strike a chord with me. Since somebody earlier said they liked Annasophia Robb being a jobber, it somewhat lended direction to this one. So thank you friend.
Keep the dream alive! Long live this thread and the creative spirit!
