Young Sydney has proven to be quite a vicious fighter and with her jugs rivalling those of Scarlett Johansson and Hayley Atwell, she has gained some attention. Tonight she steps in the ring with Britan’s sweetheart, Emma Watson. Although she’s had a few successes, Sydney has shown a cocky, fearless attitude, and with her lack of experience that might come back to bite her. Emma on the other hand has been in the ring for over a decade and despite never being a top fighter, she’s still on everyone’s radar.
The fighters seem evenly matched with Emma having a slight height advantage and Sydney being a bit bulkier. The younger blonde enters the ring in a red bra and panties, showing off her large breasts and a curvaceous figure. Emma attends the ring in a more, casual, sporty outfit; a grey sports bra and gym shorts, revealing a slim, fit figure.
Let’s see what you’re ma… Before she could finish her sentence, Sydney’s fist slams against Emma’s face and a kick to the belly knocks her to the ground. Emma manages to pull herself up using the ropes but Sydney presses, pinning her to a corner and assaulting her belly with knee kicks. The brit manages to push her off, replies with a hook to the jaw before pacing away, Sydney chases after her as Emma prepares a groin kick making the blonde fall to all fours, she then follows with a kick to the ribs, goes in for another but Sydney grabs her foot pulling her to the ground. Emma tries to get away but falls victim to a schoolgirl pin as Sydney hooks for her face. With both of her arms trapped below Sydney’s legs, Emma has no other option than to take the beating. Eventually, after a few cuts and bruises, Sydney gets off and begins to pull Emma up by her hair but the British vixen smashes her gut with an uppercut, follows with a simple jabbing series, Sydney covers up, replies with a kick to Emma’s ribs and continues to assault the girl with hooks. Watson forced on the defensive, deflecting Sydney well not noticing that she’s left her midsection open and taking a big uppercut. She immediately drops guards, leaving her face open for assault. Fifteen seconds left in the round, which felt more like fifteen minutes for poor Emma as she takes a 2l face lashing from Sydney.
Round two sees a discouraged Emma raise her gloves as she yet again falls victim to Sydney’s methodical face spanking. The brit replies with single jabs, easily read and countered by the blonde who is now beating Emma’s gut with a smirk on her face, pushing her corner side, leaving the girl with no means of escape. Her guard soon drops leaving her an open target for a barrage of hooks to the face as her nose and mouth start to bleed. Sydney then pulls Emma towards herself, bends her forward and continues to assault her bell with knee kicks. “You know you can fight back, right?” she taunts her before letting her fall to the canvas. Watson lets out a painful groan, clutching to her bruised midsection. “Well, I need to practice my wrestling moves anyway” Sydney exclaimed. She then sat on Emma's back, slid both of her hands under her chin and pulled them backwards. "This one's called a camel clutch, you like it?". Sydney followed up with a breast smother as Emma desperately tried to push her off to no avail. The Brit manages to pull herself up using the ropes, but her troubles don’t end there, before she can get out of Sydney’s reach, the vicious blonde traps her in a bear hug. “I’m starting to enjoy this, so don’t quit on me just yet.” Sydney taunts her victim before throwing her back to the ropes just in time for the bell.
A battered Watson fades to ropes with her legs shaking and her vision starting to blur, yet she raises her gloves for the third round. Sydney is in complete control now, using the poor brit as a punching bag, pumping uppercuts to her gut. Watson’s paralyzed behind her mits as Sydney’s hands more swiftly across her breadbasket, now making their way upstairs, piercing Emma’s guard with a cross. Unable to lift her arms up, Watson takes another cruel face spanking from her tormentress. Just as she’s about to fall, Sydney props her up and positions both of her arms and legs behind ropes. “Nowhere to go now” the blonde giggles before she pours it on, beating Emma upstairs and down via hook/jab combinations, pumping knees into her gut, Watson unable to react, beaten to a pulp as Sydney drags her from the ropes throwing her to the canvas. “Lights out, you’re finished” she boasts before leaving the ring.
