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Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika

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Re: Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika
« Reply #45 on: November 09, 2010, 10:57:49 PM »
Gemma- You bitch! What the fuck was that? She wasn’t moving and you go and knee her in the fucking head! You could’ve cracked her skull!

Athena- I am the best and she is not the best and I beat her. You shouldn’t be such a sore loser. Your friend lost because she is not the best. Deal with it.

Gemma- There are so many of you arrogant bitches in this house; I can’t figure out who’s ass I want to kick first.

“How about me?”

Gemma turns as Patty kicks her hard in the stomach, forcing an “OOOUUUUGGGGHHH!!! FUUUUUUUCK!!!” as she doubles over, then gets tackled by the Irishwoman.

Athena- See, Gemma? If you were the best, you would’ve seen that coming, but you are not the best, so you did not. Rachel Apache would have done the same thing I did.

Marie- I know Rachel Apache, and you Athena, are NO Rachel Apache.

Karin- I know gnats, Marie, but until I met you, I didn’t know gnats could talk, ha ha ha!

Seka- Why does Gemma groan like she’s having sex?

Dawn- Because she can’t cum and she needs to get off somehow.

Seka- She faces me, she’ll be cumming hard; I’ll break that bitch’s damn and have her flooding the cage with her juices.

Dawn- And I’ll break yours later tonight. (Dawn elbows Seka in the stomach, forcing a surprised “oough!” from Seka as Dawn laughs and runs away with Seka in hot pursuit.)

The EMTs have placed Hood in a neck brace and are taking her out of the ring while most of the girls are standing in silence and prayer. Hood gives them a thumbs up while she is being put in the ambulance. Gemma and Patty have been separated, while Kayla and Marie are yelling at Athena, who stands behind Jessika saying “What did I do wrong?”

(Misty- Hood may be on the other team, but we like her a lot. We don’t want to see her get hurt like that and what Athena did was wrong, but maybe it was in the spirit of the fight. I don’t know. Sometimes, we do things in the heat of the moment and maybe she didn‘t think Hood was really out. The referee was slow to intervene too, but I don‘t know.)

(Dawn- These bitches whine about everything. Up to the point of Athena’s slam, she was completely outclassing Hood, but they want to bitch about the aftermath. Since the dumb bitches Gemma and Hood like to rhyme so much, here’s an original piece from yours truly. Hood would not have stood even if she could; she was getting chucked like wood, tee hee!)

(PJ- You don’t knee your opponent in the head after she’s been rendered unable to defend herself. And then, she kneed her on the top of her head; Hood could have brain damage or have a broken neck or be paralyzed from a shot that brutal. Athena just put a big ass target on her back. And she was dancing around the cage like she just won the lottery.)

(Jessika- It’s a fight; shit happens. No; I didn’t want to see her get hurt like that either, but that’s the risk you take. When my fighters lost, you didn’t see us jumping in Shinobi and Gemma’s faces yelling and fussing. Team Marie Kay are a bunch of pansies.)

(Kayla- We got all the girls together in the locker room with Supergirl Kara because I felt with Hood going to the hospital, we needed a moment of team unity. What Athena did really pissed me off and the other girls needed to know that now was the time for us to make our stand.)

Supergirl Kara is 6’1” 150 lbs with long wavy blonde hair and blue eyes. She has a swimsuit model build with her large breasts, smooth toned stomach with oblong innie navel, and large butt and legs. Hell, she looks like Supergirl and is appropriately dressed in a blue shirt with the Superman logo on it with a pair of red shorts and red boots. She walks confidently with all of her teammates except the injured Hood and enters the cage, jumping around.

(Supergirl- I said I came here to win, but with the injury to Hood, that just makes this fight more important to me. I grew up in Minnesota; we’re a hard working people and we don’t take much foolishness. I’ve trained hard my whole life and I’m a tomboy at heart, but fighting is my passion and I don’t want anything to stand in the way of achieving this goal. I was told that I couldn‘t be a wrestler, and I won the amateurs, beating plenty of male wrestlers; I was told that I couldn‘t fight, and I trained in Combat Sambo and won that competition as well. It‘s not a man‘s world; it‘s a people‘s world and women can succeed.)

Jonica is 5’2” 120 lbs with short spiky nearly white blonde hair and blue eyes. Jonica is wearing a white tank top and black shorts and is barefoot. She enters the cage and stares with anger at her much taller opponent.

(Jonica- So, this is it. I’ve been training with more experienced fighters and working on my technique, and now I get to fight Kayla and Marie’s number one draft pick. If I can knock this big bitch off, I go to the quarters and put a huge frown on Marie’s face, and her little bitch twin sister. And after what Kayla did to me, this is my statement fight. I grew up in Lafayette, Louisiana; I‘ve had my share of fights and my share of problems in life and I don‘t think that I‘m any less important than anyone else in that house.) 

Gemma- Kick her ass, Kara! Go Super on her!

Jonica- Fuck you, Gemma!

Misty- Joni, get focused.

The bell rings and Supergirl comes out and takes the middle of the mat, her legs bent and arms raised as Jonica stays on the outside in a similar stance. Jonica throws some hard punches that are blocked and Supergirl grabs Joni’s right hand and judo throws her hard on her stomach, then attempts to take her back, but Joni quickly scrambles away. Joni stands and her back is against the cage; as Supes rushes in, Joni catches her with an overhand right to the nose that snaps her head back and forces an “Unnhhh!!” from the taller blonde, who freezes in her tracks, but smiles at her much shorter opponent. Joni hits a right hand to the pit of Supes’ stomach; the taller blonde bends, smiles and takes a step back as Joni comes forward.

(Athena- We worked with Jonica on a lot of things. One thing we noticed was that she’s got a good right hand and she’s got good wrestling defense. She can fight; she just needs to sharpen some things. Dawn and I worked with her on improving her right hand and seeing her use it the way she was, it made me grin a bit. But it’s not that hard to make me smile, especially after I took out Hood. Rachel Apache does not smile, but I smile because I am the best.)

(Karin- I helped Jonica on her defensive striking for the little time I have been on the team. We both hate Marie, Kayla, and Beth, so we had something in common. I knew she had a tall order with fighting Superbitch, but we knew she could beat that big dumb ass.)

Jonica is staggered by a right hand from Supes to her chin. The short gothic blonde has to readjust her stance because the punch, while not thrown from that great a distance, was very powerful. Supes hurts Joni with a two jab right hand combo to the face with another hard kick to Joni‘s left thigh, backing her up even further. Jonica tries to circle, but Supes rushes in and grabs her, placing her left hand behind Joni’s head and hammering her face with uppercuts. Supes doubles Joni over with a knee to her stomach, forcing an “OUGH!!” from the Cajun goth as she crumbles to the mat, rolls and stands back up with Supes in hot pursuit, still smiling as Joni nails her with a hard right to the nose, but the left hook Joni throws to the taller blonde‘s ribs is blocked, her left arm is twisted, Joni yelps and is thrown to the ground hard, but scrambles to her feet.

(Marie- I don’t know too much about Combat Sambo, but I knew it was kicking the crap out of Jonica, which I was tickled pink to see. Supergirl Kara’s only weakness might be her lack of patience and she needs to tighten up on her defense, but she’s got solid striking and wrestling and the gap in fighting skills was showing.)

(Lisa- I’ve been hit with Kara’s punches in sparring, and even with the headgear on, they feel like bowling balls. And then, she was hitting me with controlled force. She‘s also the strongest girl I‘ve ever wrestled with.)

Joni throws another right hand, but Supes backs up and lands a hard leg kick, buckling Joni, then Supes rushes in, picks Joni up and slams her on her back.

Misty- Get out of there, Joni.

Supes easily gains a full mount and manages to get her forearm under Joni’s throat and starts hitting Joni’s right side with heavy punches.

Athena- Be patient, Joni. Try to work your legs up her body and lock them around her waist.

Misty- Jonica, pull her arm off of your throat and try to straighten it away from her body or pull it towards you and slide out from under her if you can‘t get the body scissors.

(Jessika- I don’t like Jonica. I was standing there in silence letting her figure it out. I haven’t done too much yelling and shouting during the fights because we go over this stuff in training and when they get in the cage, it’s up to them to execute. I didn‘t mind Misty and Athena doing it.)

Supes continues to pound away at Joni’s body, then switches up and starts hammering her face. The swelling around Joni’s right eye gets bad immediately and after a few punches, Joni’s eye is looking more like a navel orange. Jonica starts bucking hard and trying to get out from under the larger blonde, but Supes’ wrestling skills show as she gives Jonica enough room to squirm so that Supes can take her back. Supes locks her legs around Joni’s waist and starts hitting her face from behind. Joni is trying to cover up, but Supes is hitting her arms and throwing hard elbows down into Joni’s stomach.

Beth- It’s just a matter of time now.

Jonica- I heard that!! Fuck you and your bitch ass sister, Beth!!

Karin- Jonica! Try to grab her wrists and control her hands, then buck yourself out of there! You can do it.

Patty- Try to reach around and squeeze her pussy! Try to bend your neck and bite that Yankee bitch’s throat, Joni!! Claw her fuggin eyes!!

Jonica can hear the encouragement coming from her team, but can only cover up as Supes continues the punching and elbowing, while tightening her body scissors from behind and forcing a cry of pain from Jonica. Supes grabs Joni’s arms and forces them by her sides, then readjusts her body scissors to lock around Joni’s waist and arms. She rolls Joni down onto her own stomach and begins to rain punches down on the sides of the shorter blonde’s head. Jonica’s face is on the mat and she’s turning her head and taking shot after shot as Supergirl Kara is losing herself in this beating. Joni’s bleeding from her face and with her arms pinned by her sides and her face getting hit so often, if she wanted to submit, she couldn’t. Supergirl stops and looks at the referee; the referee looks at Jessika.

Jessika- She can continue.

Gemma- That’s enough; she’s done; stop the fight.

Jessika- Mind your own business, Gemma. You of all people are going to tell someone else about knowing when to stop fighting? Shut the hell up.

Athena- Yes Gemma, be silent. For you are both a nobody and overrated, and that is very hard to be, however, you have mastered the art.

Katora- Jessika! You have got to be kidding me, man! After what happened to Hood, you’re just going to let this go too?

Seka- We’re real warriors.

Kayla- Really professional, Jessika; we don’t like her either, but you don’t have to let her suffer like this.

Supergirl is looking at her own corner, and both Kayla and Marie are in shock of what’s happening. She stops punching and leans over Jonica.

Supergirl- Do you give up?

Jonica- NEVERRRRRRR!!!!!! Fuck you!!!

Jonica flexes her muscles and tries to power out of the body scissors, but Supes’ legs barely move. Supes begins to rain down more punches on Jonica; the gothic blonde’s hair is a shade pink from her own blood and her face is bleeding badly. Supes forces Joni’s head down on the mat and turns it to where Joni is looking right, then sends hammer fists down on Joni’s face, glancing at the referee and frowning as the ref looks at Jessika, who doesn‘t respond.

Gemma- This is ridiculous!! Stop the fight!!!

Jonica- Fuck you, Gemma!! Just give me a second!!

Supergirl- You’re not getting out of this. Give up; I don‘t want to seriously hurt you.

Jonica- Fuck you!! Fuck you all, goddam you bitches!!!! I’m going to win!!

Supes checks the clock and yanks Joni’s head up, locks on a choke and stretches her legs downward, flattening Joni out. Supes rolls onto her own back with the choke firmly locked in and Joni’s face turning blue. Finally, Siena herself makes a subtle throat slash gesture and the ref stops the fight. Supergirl Kara stands and looks at her bloody red and blue grappling gloves while Gemma rushes in to check on Jonica, only to get shoved by Karin.

Karin- Get the fuck away from her!

Gemma- Why you stupid prissy-- AUGH!!!

A hard kick crashes into Gemma’s ribs as she rolls and sees Dawn standing over her. Katora kicks Dawn in the chest, Patty and Seka jump in, Supes and Beth jump in, and all hell breaks loose. Jessika is off to the side with Athena and both women are laughing as security floods the cage and splits the fighters up. Jonica is helped out of the cage by Karin and Patty, but seems very fired up about the fight and the brawl afterward.

Jonica- That’s my blood on that mat, bitches!! I’m a fucking warrior!! I didn’t get my ass kicked as bad as Beth did!! Beth, you fucking bitch, Dawn beat the shit out of you!! And I hope I get to beat the shit out of you like I did your overrated sister!!

Beth- Your fight didn’t last as long as mine did, and it certainly wasn’t as competitive.

Jonica- Want to fight me, Beth? Come on!

Christina- You two settle the fuck down and go to your locker rooms. And for the fucking record, you both suck.

(Siena- So, we gave the teams some time to cool off. Christina and I sat down with Kayla, Marie, and Jessika to discuss the quarterfinal match-ups. The girls who advanced from Team Marie Kay are Gemma, Shinobi, Katora, though technically she was with Team Jessika when she won, and Supergirl Kara. The girls from Team Jessika who advanced are Misty, Dawn, Seka, and Athena.)

Christina- So, we’ve got four girls from your team and four girls from your team. It shouldn’t be that fucking hard to do this, but we want to call the girls in and ask them who they want to fight. You never know; a girl might want to fight a winner on her own team. We’re gonna call them in one by one.

Shinobi walks in.

Shinobi- It doesn’t matter who I am matched up against. May I be dismissed?

Christina- Gee, thanks so much for the help.

Shinobi- You are welcome, Christina.

Shinobi leaves and Athena walks in.

Athena- There are a lot of so-called fighters I would like to beat, but I do not wish to fight another member of Team Jessika in the quarterfinals. I would like to fight Gemma Rox or Katora.

Kayla- Why do you want to fight one of those two?

Athena- They are two of the mouthiest women I’ve ever met. They both have so much bitterness and attitude and I feel that it is my duty as a true fighter to defeat them and inject some class. I will be happy against whoever you pick because I am the best and I will defeat them all, but Gemma and Katora are the twin devils of disrespect.

Marie- (looking at Kayla) Doesn’t she remind you of Alicia Christmas?

Athena- Alicia Christmas lost twice to you, Kayla. But I would never lose to you because I am the best and I have never lost to anyone. I am the only undefeated fighter in this room and I will still be undefeated when I win this tournament.

Christina- (rolling her eyes) Thanks.

Athena leaves and Supergirl Kara comes in.

Supergirl- I’ll fight anyone I’m put up against because I came prepared to fight them all. But if I had to pick my opponent for the next round, I’ll want it to be either Dawn or Seka.

Jessika- What makes you think you can beat them?

Supergirl- They both have glaring weaknesses and neither of them is as good on the ground as I am. They both fought girls who were much smaller than they were and they both acted as if they dominated those fights, when they barely won. I’m the tallest girl and I can beat them both because they rely more on intimidation than actual skill.

Marie- We’ll keep that in mind. Thanks, Kara.

Supes walks out and Seka comes in.

Seka- It doesn’t matter. You guys know me; whoever you match me with is gonna get beaten and eaten. I’m outta here.

Seka gets up and walks out before being asked any questions and Katora walks in.

Katora- Misty Storm. I’ve wanted to fight her now for a few years; we go back a ways. But the other three make me sick to my stomach. Dawn, Seka, and Athena… I would love to knock the smiles off of their faces because they are not as good as they think.

Christina- You showed mercy in your match with Lisa because she was Samantha’s sister. How do we know you can handle someone like a Dawn or a Seka who don’t show any mercy?

Katora- Sam is my friend; she’s your friend too and I think you would’ve done what I would’ve done.

Christina- I wouldn’t’ve let her beat on me like you did.

Katora- (getting angry) Look… I don’t like any of those four bitches and I don’t really know the other three on my team, so it doesn’t matter who it is. I will be ready to fight.

Katora leaves and Dawn walks in.

Dawn- (smiling) I don’t know. I think I want to fight the little bitch from Wales… Gemma Cocksucker. She’s been running around the house talking about me and all this other bullshit about my tactics. (laughing) I want to fuck her up now and make another example out of another little bitch, like I did to Beth… right, Marie?

Marie rolls her eyes.

Kayla- Be careful what you wish for, Dawn.

Dawn- Yes, big sister, I know I better be sooooo careful because I might wind up like you, huh?

Kayla- What the fuck does that mean?! (looking at Siena) She said who she wanted to fight; I think she better leave before I embarrass her.

Dawn- Ooh, I’m just shaking in my boots, tee hee!

Dawn leaves and Gemma makes her way in. Dawn deliberately bumps Gemma as she walks passed her.

Gemma- I want Dawn. Athena and Seka make me sick too, and I think Misty and I would have a great fight, but this thing with Dawn has to end and I want that bitch in the fucking cage as soon as possible. I’ve never wanted to beat someone as badly as her.

Jessika- What the hell makes you think you will? You sound like it’s a sure thing?

Gemma- I don’t know if I will or I won’t, but I’m sure as hell gonna try, if you’re not too scared to put her in there with me. I fucking hate her.

Kayla and Marie look at each other.

Gemma leaves and Misty walks in.

Misty- Personally, I don’t care who it is, but--

Christina- Just tell us who the fuck you want to fight, you stupid bitch.

Misty- You’re not going to let me be, huh Christina?

Christina- I fucking hate you and I want to kick your ass.

Misty- Anyway, I would like to fight Katora, Gemma, Supergirl, or Shinobi.

Christina- What?

Misty- In that order. That’s the order of who I’d like to fight, from the one I want the most to the one I want the least. Katora and I have been arguing since day one and we’ve had some intense sparring. I would love to get her. I feel like Gemma wouldn’t last a round with me; I’m a better striker than she is, and I have a superior ground game. No offense to her; that’s how I feel. My striking and movement is better than Supergirl’s and I have a great submission defense to deal with whatever she comes up with on the ground, but I don’t see myself letting her get me on the ground. Shinobi is a great striker and great mover, but her ground game is suspect and I’d have to exploit it.

Marie- I can see how you get the Rachel Apache comparisons because you’re a great thinking fighter.

Misty- Thank you, Marie.

Misty leaves and the five women are left to discuss the fights.

Siena, Christina, Jessika, Kayla, and Marie enter the gym where all the fighters are gathered to announce the match-ups for the quarterfinals.

Siena- First of all, Hood is in the hospital. We don’t know how long or the extent of her injuries. I’ll give your coaches that information as it is given to me, but she’ll probably be getting x-rays and be under observation. Let’s just hope it’s only a concussion.

Christina- I’m just going to cut to the chase. The four quarterfinal match-ups are as follows:

Athena vs. “Supergirl” Kara Cunningham

The two women come together and pose for the photo.

Athena- Now, it’s your turn to see that I am the best. You may call yourself “Supergirl,” but I am named after the Greek goddess of wisdom and warfare. So, it would not be wise for you to go to war with me.

Supergirl- Just remember, you’re not going to be able to run from me.

(Siena- Athena did a lot of sticking and moving in her match against Hood. She showed two things: one is that she’s really fast and hits really hard, but she also showed that her chin and body aren’t as durable to taking punishment. Athena doesn’t like to get hit; she likes to do all the hitting, taunting and winning. Supergirl Kara showed that she’s fast on her feet and with her takedowns; she can dominate on the ground and that she hits very hard and accurately, but she showed that she’s not very defensively sound and she may lack killer instinct. Don’t get me wrong; she beat the shit out of Jonica, but she seemed concerned about Jonica. Jonica wouldn’t have been worrying about saving Kara from more punishment if the shoe was on the other foot. This should be an interesting fight, especially if it goes to the ground. I think we‘re gonna see what both these girls are really made of.)

Seka “The Destroyer” Hannibal vs. Shinobi

The two women pose for the photo.

Seka- I can’t wait to get you on the ground and fuck you up, Shinobi. Your pussy’s gonna look real good hanging over my fireplace.

Shinobi- You have no honor.

Seka- When I’m done with you, you’ll have no virginity. See you in the cage, egg roll.

(Siena- I kinda thought this was going to be the final, but we made this match-up because of some of the other match-ups were more personal. What can I say about a fight like this? You’ve got Shinobi the clean, honorable, fighter in white who could give Jackie Chan a lesson in speed going up against Seka the vicious, sinister, never say die fighter in black. These two are opposites on so many levels, they each have a different personality and fighting style, and they both have huge reputations, incredible abilities to dish out and absorb punishment, and no losses on their records. Not to mention, Seka got into a fight with Shinobi in the house when they both jumped into an altercation between Dawn and Gemma. They’re both probably the faces of their teams and they’re great fighters. But Patty frustrated Shinobi with her dirty fighting and grappling and Karin frustrated Seka with her movement and striking. It’s going to be interesting to see how Shinobi deals with Seka’s grappling and ground game and how Seka deals with Shinobi’s striking and movement. I don’t think this fight will go to a decision.)

Misty “The Perfect” Storm vs. “The Cure” Katora Sanchez

The two women pose for the photo.

Misty- We meet at last, huh? You’re not going to call me a “bitch” or say you’re going to kick my ass?

Katora- It’s about time. I don’t have to say anything to you. We will have our conversation in the cage.

Misty- You wanted to fight me, Katora; I hope you’re ready, because I am.

Katora- I am always ready.

The two fighters smile at each other, and actually shake hands and hug, and everyone looks at this unexpected show of respect from two women who have had nothing but negative things to say to each other and have almost gotten into fights in the house and at training.

(Siena- These two are both undefeated, with outstanding striking and a dislike for each other that has gone back a few years. Misty has a great ground game and can put together great submissions, but Katora is very difficult to take down. One thing about our Latin heritages, and I’m half Mexican, is that pride takes over and the fire to win is all you think about. Katora is Cuban; Misty is half Mexican; they’re great strategists and they know how to be thinking fighters, but when they get hit, they throw strategy out the window. Their dislike for each other may turn this into a straight up brawl. I think this is going to be a war because they both want to prove something to the other. I can’t pick a winner here, and I helped train Misty Storm.)

Gemma Rox vs. Dawn “The Seoul Assassin” Rankin

The two women come together for the photo.

Dawn- Ready to be my fuck slave, Gemma Cocks-in-mouth?

Gemma- Bitch, I want to beat you so bad, I can taste it.

Dawn- You can taste my pussy already, slave? You’re a fast learner after all.

Gemma- There are a lot of things I’m going to teach you. You’re going to learn how to take an arse-whipping and you’re going to learn how to be humbled?

Dawn- Really? That’s it? You know, I’ve been told I need to work on my manners.

Dawn slaps Gemma cheek hard, grabs her by her shoulders and knees her hard in the stomach.

Gemma- OOOWWWWFFFF!!!!

Gemma tackles Dawn, who laughs and locks Gemma up in a body scissors while security pulls them apart.

Dawn- You’re already broken, bitch. I’m just here to sweep up the pieces, tee hee!!

Gemma is wiping something from her eye and screaming profanity at Dawn, who just stands back and laughs.

(Gemma- Let me go on record and say this… Dawn Rankin spit in my face!! There are things you can do and things you can’t do and spitting on someone is crossing the line. Let’s fight, let’s beat the shit out of each other, but don’t spit in my face. Dawn has taken it to an entirely different level and when I get her in the cage, I‘m gonna smash her arse into pudding!)

(Karin- Gemma is making excuses because Dawn kicked her ass at the fight announcement. You know… just take your ass whipping like a woman and stop with all the chickenshit excuses because that’s gonna come back on you. I would say every dog has her day, but that bitch hasn’t had anything. Every time we see her, she’s getting her ass kicked or is brawling with us or is whining about her ribs or some other bullshit. She’s a fucking nobody and she’s going to get the shit beat out of her over and over again because she sucks.)

(Siena- Gemma has been asking to fight Dawn for some time and Dawn said she wanted to fight Gemma, so this was natural. These two seem to get into fights every other day in that house and I’m interested to see how Kayla and Marie plan on training Gemma for Dawn, especially with the past they’ve had and after what happened to Beth when she fought Dawn. Gemma is a workhorse; I’ve seen her training and she’s got great stamina and great heart… but she’s stubborn. Dawn picks her spots, imposes her will when she wants to, and uses every dirty trick in the book, even if she has to turn the fight ugly. This is going to be painful, one way or another, but these two are both going to be big stars, regardless of the outcome.)

Siena- We like to give the people what they want and some of you expressed an interest in fighting another fighter, so we tried to match you up according to who you wanted to fight and who we felt would be the best match-up for you. All your teammates will be around to help you get ready, but try not to injure yourselves brawling in the house or before the fights. Congratulations to the eight quarterfinalists for making it this far. Night night, bitches.

Next Time: The Quarterfinals are here as we feature two fights featuring four unbeaten fighters. First up, rivals Misty “The Perfect” Storm and “The Cure” Katora Sanchez finally face each other in the cage. Then, tournament favorites, Seka “The Destroyer” Hannibal and the enigmatic Shinobi square off.
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Re: Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika
« Reply #46 on: November 10, 2010, 12:42:07 AM »
WOW!!!! I didn't think I could like this series any more than I already do! But that was awesome!!!!

I LOVE the character interaction, how you keep pace with so many feuds and wars is amazing! Gutter about Hood! She was my girl :'( And Jonica! Jeez! she took a beating! but I love how you've not only taken into account all the many interactions and disputes in this epic series but also took in details from other story lines, with me rushing into the cage to check on Jonica captures our characters love/hate relationship that was built through the passionate hatred series, and Jessika not stopping the fight and just letting her get pounded to a bloody mess? a briliant way to get back at her for that kick to the delicates in another seires! (serves you right Joni! Grrr...)

It obvious that you really have a love for all the characters, your knowledge of back stories proves it. This was fantastic and I REALLY can;t wait to see the showdown between me and Dawn! also, Seka and Shinobi should be an ace match up too! but answer me this... Why am I always the one getting sucker punched! lol

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Re: Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika
« Reply #47 on: November 10, 2010, 10:09:59 AM »
Gee, couldn't help feel a little sorry for Jonica, but have to admire her courage, not giving in!  :) Athena seems a little too cocky & over-confident for her own good - a bit like Dawn! Tee hee!  ;D ;)

Looking fwd to the next rounds, especially the Dawn-Gemma one: it should be real hot judging by the smack talk talk! Giggle!  ::) :P ;D

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Re: Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika
« Reply #48 on: November 10, 2010, 09:02:44 PM »
Wow!  Now I know how Howard really feels about me.

 >:(

J/k. This is a wonderful series!  Thanks for letting me be part of it.  The character descriptions and interactions are amazing.  Once again I'm so impressed with how well you handle so many characters and keep each of them interesting.  My only regret is that I won't get to knock Gemma out of the quarterfinal.  Unless I can sneak up and hit her with a claw hammer.....*hint, hint*

;D

Great work as usual, Howard!  I can't wait to read more!

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PS....I'd never lose to anyone who calls themselves "Supergirl.". I'm Kryptonite bay-bee!!!

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Re: Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika
« Reply #49 on: November 11, 2010, 02:26:43 AM »
thanks, everyone; it really means a lot to know you like the series because sometimes, we can really feel useless, especially when it comes to trying to help people who won't change and watching people you care about suffer. Thanks for the escape.
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Re: Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika
« Reply #50 on: November 11, 2010, 03:25:21 PM »
you cheeky bugger!

You G.B.-ers have the best expressions. I'm gobsmacked!



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Re: Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika
« Reply #51 on: November 13, 2010, 01:51:45 AM »
New Episode

The girls are gathered in the gym awaiting the first fight of the evening.

“The Cure” Katora Sanchez is from just outside of Havana, Cuba, is 5’3” 135 lbs with long curly black hair, mocha skin, blue eyes, an hourglass figure with large breasts and butt, but a short waist and long thick but strong legs. She’s wearing a white gi (martial arts jacket and pants tied with a black belt) and is barefoot. Her toenails are polished blue and she enters the cage looking very focused, as usual.

(Katora- I don’t play around when I am fighting or sparring or training or whatever. It’s no joke in the cage, you know? Misty is somebody I’ve wanted to fight for a long time; she tries to act honorable, but she’s just another cocky bitch. Samantha’s my friend; Misty beat her and talked all kinds of junk, but now, she’s got to fight me. We have business between us and I’m gonna have a conversation with her in that cage. I’m not gonna say that she’s not a good fighter; she is really good, but I fight for mi familia; I fight for Dios… God, my family, my friends. I fight because I have no choice; the hate is too great in me.)

Misty “The Perfect” Storm is 5’7” 130 lbs with her curly black hair in a ponytail, her blue eyes looking determined, and her own light brown skin shining with a hint of sweat as she is warmed up and ready to go in her black tank top with red trim and matching shorts pulled slightly above her navel and matching black and red boots. Misty is biracial, with her father being half-African American and half Native American and her mother being Mexican. Misty enters the cage, showing off her impressive figure and stares at her shorter opponent.

(Misty- I’m going to hurt her and I’m going to fight her with everything I’ve got. She asked for this and she’s going to get it. Nothing she has said to me or about me has harmed me; it’s only motivated me to beat her. She’s not good on the ground; she showed that in her fight with Lisa and I have to question her conditioning. I have great respect for her as of fighter, but if I am to win this tournament, I have to beat her. There is nothing more to say; if you want to be the best, you have to fear no one and fight everyone who matters. Katora matters, so I have to fight her. It‘s nothing to do with personal stuff because that‘s all in her. This is another fight for me against a very dangerous opponent.)

The two women come together for introductions and instructions. Katora is staring hard at Misty, but Misty in her usual way, is staring at the ceiling. Misty extends her gloved hand to touch with Katora’s, but the short Cuban backs to her corner without doing so. Misty backs up as well and looking at her face, one can tell that she’s bothered by what Katora did.

(Katora- This is what I’m talking about. She wasn’t even respectful enough to look me in the eyes. How am I supposed to touch gloves with someone like that?)

(Misty- At the fight announcement, she hugged me. I thought that all the bullshit was over between us, but I could see then that she was going to act this way. Rachel Apache, when she was in her mid-teens, would stare up at the ceiling during fight intros because she didn’t want to have mercy on her opponents if she looked them in the eyes. I picked up that quality when Siena Blaze was training me and told me about it. Katora knows that, but she thinks it’s disrespectful… so? I‘m not to stop doing it because of what she thinks.)

The bell rings and two women come together. Misty’s bouncing with her arms raised and Katora is proceeding quickly to meet her at center cage, her legs bent and her arms raised with elbows in. These two are both known for being fast starters and the question of who would throw the first punch is answered with Katora firing off a left hook that Misty moves out of the way of before throwing a right hand that catches Katora’s gloves, but Misty eats a straight right while landing a left hook to Kat’s ribs and backs up, taking a left hook to the jaw and a high kick to the temple that she partially blocks, but is staggered. Misty smiles and grabs at Katora, who bangs hard lefts and rights to the taller girl’s ribs, pulls her head down and nails her with a knee to the nose, but Misty pulls her head up as soon as the knee makes contact. Katora fires another vicious left hook to the side of the head as Misty leans in and Misty is clearly stunned and is trying to move to Kat’s left, so Kat nails her liver and nails her jaw again with two brutal left hooks.

Athena- Misty, back off of her!! You’re moving into her punches!

(Marie- I trained with Misty, and I’d never seen her legitimately hurt until that moment.)

Katora moves in on Misty, but the taller girl stops Kat for a split second with a right hand to her raised gloves. Kat moves in again and Misty’s back is close to the cage wall; Misty fires a hard leg kick that smacks against Kat’s left thigh, then lands a right hand to the raised gloves and bangs a hard left hook to Kat’s right side. Kat angrily responds with an uppercut to Misty’s chin, a right hand to her stomach, a left hook to her jaw, a right cross to her jaw and a knee to the solar plexus that forces Misty back. But Misty comes back at Kat with a left hook that gets around the raised arms to the side of her head, a right hand that crashes into Kat’s left side and bends her a bit, a sweeping kick to Kat’s right side, but Kat backs out of range as Misty misses the second kick. Kat takes a deep breath and the two women stare at each other, getting their air and slowly moving towards each other. As if on instinct, the two start throwing punches again. Katora is first to land a right cross that grazes Misty’s chin as she tries to move her head out of the way, but manages to land a right hand to Kat’s nose and a hard left hook to Kat’s head. Katora smiles and keeps coming forward as Misty misses a left hook to the ribs and eats a hard front kick to her face. The kick backs Misty into the cage and Katora moves in, firing a lightening fast combination to Misty’s ribs and forcing the taller girl to cover up.

(Katora- I got a good chin and I got tons of heart. I took her hook and I smiled and I winked. It was a good shot. But you hit me, I‘m gonna hit you back.)

Misty raises her right leg to protect her right side from the vicious series of lefts hooks it’s taking. Misty is positioning her head above the top of Katora’s and is has a hold on Kat’s right arm. Katora starts hammering Misty’s raised leg while Misty is trying to bend that right arm and look for a standing kimora, but she’s nowhere close to having one.

(Jessika- The thing that separates Misty from Katora is that Misty has great submissions. Anyone who’s trained by Siena Blaze knows how to submit you from a bunch of positions. Misty’s a true mixed martial artist, but she really had a bulldog in front of her. Katora can really get inside and hurt you and she can smother taller opponents.)

Misty brings her right leg down on Kat’s left foot and Kat yells an “Aye!” Misty lets go of Kat’s right arm and hits her with a left hook to her side, then Misty is able to get her get her arms around Katora’s waist and spin her around to where Kat’s back is against the cage. Katora is landing short punches to Misty’s head, making sure not to hit the back of it while Misty is kneeing Kat’s thighs and stomping down on her bare feet. Misty ducks low and tries to take Katora down by going for her legs, but the shorter Cuban spreads her legs and shifts her weight and Misty, who is a takedown specialist, can’t complete the takedown. Instead, Kat cracks her with a downward elbow across Misty’s right eye and upper lip.

Misty- Mmph!

Misty shakes from a hard left hook to her right side, but hits Kat with a digging right hand to the left side of her stomach, about two inches from her navel. Kat’s eyes widen a bit from the shot and both fighters look at each other angrily as Katora comes off the cage and nails Misty with a straight left straight right combo to her head, but Misty takes the shots, ducks low and tackles Katora, but Kat throws herself back against the cage and does not go down. Instead, she starts elbowing Misty’s shoulders, but winces from a hard shoulder thrust into her solar plexus. Misty seems content to keep Kat’s back against the cage, while Kat looks up at the clock. Misty stands up and rams her shoulder and body into Kat’s; the shoulder hitting the shorter girl in the face a few times, before Kat starts throwing short punches to Misty’s ribs, but takes a hard left hook to her own ribs in return and lets out another “Aye!”

(Kayla- Misty has Kat up against the cage, but Katora was winning the fight, in my opinion, because Misty wasn’t able to get a take down yet and was taking more punishment.)

Katora starts to push herself off of the cage and as soon as there’s a little space between the two, they start teeing off on each other with punches again. Katora nails the side of Misty’s neck with a left hook and thrusts an underhanded punch to her solar plexus, but Misty snaps Kat’s head back with two hard uppercuts to her small nose, and when Katora brings her arms up, Misty digs to her body with a right left right left to her sides, but Katora fires a leg kick and Misty winces and backs up. Katora lowers her arms for a moment and smiles at Misty, who immediately fires a right hand that hits Kat’s quickly raised gloves, but lands a left hook to Kat’s side while Kat nails Misty with an overhand right, buckling the taller girl again and tagging her with a left hook to her jaw. Misty backs up and Katora moves forward.

(PJ- All the years I’ve known Misty, she’s taken more shots in this one round than all her fights combined probably. I’ve never seen her get hit this much and I’ve never seen her hurt, but it’s not her. Katora is really really good and it was showing.)

Katora lands a hard leg kick to Misty’s left thigh, a two jab combo that hits Misty’s chin and gloves, a right uppercut that snaps Misty back, but as Kat moves in, Misty ducks low and nails her in the stomach with a hard right hand that hit’s a little below the belt on Katora‘s gi and probably landed just above Kat‘s navel.

Katora-Ughh! Aye!

Katora instantly straightens up and raises her arms, so Misty lands a hard straight right that lands between the gloves to Kat’s nose and snaps her head back. Kat lets out an “uhhhh!” and goes back a bit, but snaps off a wild left hook that Misty avoids, landing another straight right to Kat’s open left side and a hooking left into the middle of Kat’s stomach, pushing the knot of the belt into her and bending her. Kat is backing up towards the cage wall and Misty is stalking her. Kat fires off a kick that hits Misty’s calf as Misty grits her teeth in pain coming in with a left that hits Kat’s stomach, just above the belt and forces another “Aye!” from the shorter Cuban as she bends and gives Misty a pained look. Misty throws two jabs at Kat’s head and moves in with a straight right that hits Kat’s cheek just as Kat is landing a left hook to Misty’s side. Misty stops and touches her side, and Kat explodes on her, cracking her jaw with a left hook and snapping her head back with a right hand to the chin, then landing another left hook to her aching side.

(Misty- She was hitting me… she really was hitting me with some hard crisp punches. I knew this wasn’t going to be easy coming in. This was going to be a night of me standing toe-to-toe with her, and that wasn‘t my strategy. I knew I had to get her on the ground.)

Misty’s back is against the cage, but she bucks herself off, grabs Katora by the back of her head in a muay thai clinch, and starts kneeing her ribs and trying to get to her stomach. Most of Misty’s knees are into Kat’s thighs because Kat is pushing her knees down with her arms, so Misty nails Katora with a combination of right hands to her face while holding the back of her head. Kat nails Misty with a right hand to her stomach and a left hook to her liver.

Misty- uggghhh…uggghhh…

Misty grabs Katora and tries for a guillotine by hooking her head under her arm, but Katora runs and pushes Misty hard against the cage wall. Misty slides to her left and hurts Kat with a knee to her stomach that makes Katora squat with an “whoooosh,” but pop right back up, so Misty lands a knee to her raised arms, then a knee to the side of her head and Katora staggers away, but Misty bends, reaches, and fires two punches that hit Katora’s crotch. Katora winces immediately and Misty stops fighting, looking at Katora with concern. Katora extends her glove to Misty and nods and the two touch as a sign of sportsmanship.

Misty looks at Katora and raises her eyebrows and Katora nods and raises her arms. Misty hits Katora with a right hand to her stomach, right above the belt, and Katora buckles and backs up. Misty moves in and lands a jab to Kat’s stomach to the same spot and Kat lets out an “ooooh, Madre!” and buckles again.



Misty jabs Katora hard in the pit of her stomach, forcing the belt down a bit and Katora makes a sound like she’s about to vomit and almost goes down, but backs into the cage. Misty is cautious approaching, but once she sees Katora doesn’t come forward, she explodes in on her, getting in low and going with hard hooks to Kat’s stomach, and digging right hands while Misty is pulling the belt lower down around Kat’s hips and slamming a right hand deep into the pit of the shorter girl’s stomach buckling her forward with an “OOH! Oooh…” While she’s in low, Misty tries to take Katora down again, but the Cuban once again stuffs the takedown. Misty sighs and Katora sighs as well; the two make eye contact as Katora raises her arms and Misty starts pounding away at her stomach and ribs. Katora winces from the shots to the ribs, but every shot that lands to the stomach forces an “oooh!” or an “aye!” from her.

(Jessika- Katora is very top heavy; she’s got a great big set of tits and one of the best asses I’ve ever seen, but a girl like that has that softness in the stomach and sides and Misty was busting that belly up. She was making me proud because it was the best exhibition of body punching I’d seen since the great Steel Kitten. What happened to The Steel Kitten, you may ask? She retired… and she became me, tee hee!!)

(Katora- So, Misty hit me twice low. They were really hard shots, you know. But I’m a trooper and I took them; I don’t think she did it on purpose, so I kept going. But when you get hit there, your coochie sends a message to your brain that you’re in pain, then your brain sends the feeling back down, but it gets to your stomach and stops, so there’s another message to your brain and that one gets sent back your cooch. So, that’s why there’s a delayed reaction when somebody gets hit there; your stomach and your crotch are hurting, and mine was. And she kept hitting me in the stomach, you know. She wasn’t going to let me off easy and I wasn‘t getting my air.)

(Misty- Katora’s belt is in an interesting spot because it’s right across her waist, but it’s a thick wide belt, so it’s covering a good bit of her soft spots, though most of her soft spots are below her waist because of her shape. So, I was pulling it down to get my shots in. She’s got a great defensive stance and she protects herself well, but she’s soft underneath her guard and I had to figure out a way to get the turtle to come out of her shell. I didn‘t mean to hit her low; I was leaning in. The moment I hit her, I felt sorry for her and I waited until she let me know she was okay.)

Misty puts Kat into another muay thai clinch and starts firing knees into her body again, but Katora pushes Misty’s chest and comes off the cage, hurting the taller girl with a hard kick to her ribs on her left side. Misty leans in, going for a quick takedown, but Katora rams a hard knee to her nose.

Misty- UNNHHH!!!!

Misty staggers back and shakes as Katora takes a deep breath and comes forward. Kat fires a kick to Misty’s right side, but Misty blocks it with her arm; the kick cracks across Misty’s forearm and Misty instantly holds her arm and backs up.

Misty- AHHHH!!

Misty is bending over and Katora starts firing punches into Misty’s face and starts slamming hooks into her stomach, doubling Misty over even more as it is clear something is wrong with her arm. Misty goes down from the punches, but gets up using only her legs just to take a grazing kick to her face that lands right across her nose. Katora has fire in her eyes as she continues to hammer Misty as the bell rings to end the first round. Misty goes back to her corner and Jessika and Athena want to take a look at the arm.

Misty- It’s broken… it’s broken. Shit.

Athena- You can’t continue with a broken arm, Misty.

Misty- I want to continue. I was in the fight.

Athena- We have to stop this, Ms. Jessika. We can’t--

Misty- Shut up, Athena! Don’t act like you give a damn about me or anyone else here! I want to finish the fight and I don’t think you Jessika, of all people, are going to tell me that I can’t.

Meanwhile, over in Katora’s corner…

Kayla- Good job, Kat.

Marie- You clearly won that round. She had her moments, but you really had her dead to rights.

Katora- She’s really good, but I think I broke her arm; I felt it crack. I’m not sure though; she may be playing opossum. Ohh… she got me with some really good body shots… really good.

Kayla sticks her hands down the front of Katora’s gi pants and starts massaging her stomach. Katora starts letting out faster “oh oh oh oh oh”

(Kayla- Katora and I weren’t friends back in the Samantha vs. Kayla days. She kicked the crap out of me several times, but it really felt good to stick my hands down her pants and rub her silky belly. In fact, I kinda felt like I had complete control over her, tee hee!)

Marie- Does that make you feel better?

Katora doesn’t answer. She stands and pulls off the jacket to her gi and reveals a white tank top and her large breasts in their black bra, which can be seen through the white tank top (because the bra is black… duh!). Misty stands and the bells rings to start the next round.

(Jessika- I sent Misty out there because she’s an adult and she can make her own decisions on how hurt she is. Her arm was definitely broken, but she wanted to continue. Every fighter who steps in the ring risks his or her life and that’s as much a part of being a fighter as the environment you fight in or the opponent you’re facing. She came from Siena’s camp, and they’re known for continuing to fight, even if they’re injured.) 

The two women come together and Misty extends her left glove; Katora extends hers and the two touch and nod. Misty immediately fires a right cross at Katora, who moves under it, slamming a rising left hook to Misty’s jaw that staggers her with an “Unnhh!!” Misty starts trying to bounce away from Katora, but Kat keeps the pressure on, slamming hard hooking shots into her ribs and forcing the taller girl to cover up. Katora throws a vicious combination of hooks and rights to Misty’s stomach and ribs as Misty tries to cover her face, then cracks her with a left hook right cross combo to the jaw when she lowers her arms before a high kick to the left side of her head drops Misty to the mat. Misty springs back on her feet and tries to circle Katora, hitting her gloves with three quick jabs and getting in a nice leg kick to Kat’s right thigh, but Katora explodes on her again, landing a lead uppercut to Misty’s chin, but Misty grabs Kat around her arms and shoves her back, then lands a hard right hand to her stomach as she’s going back.

Katora- Mmm!! Aye!

Katora walks into a right hand while ducking in on Misty. Though the punch grazes her forehead, Kat manages to bang Misty’s right side with a left hook and slam a right cross into her solar plexus, but Misty grabs Katora’s head with her left arm and yanks her forward, digging a knee deep into her stomach and forcing a loud “OOH!!” from the shorter girl. Misty secures the muay thai clinch and starts slamming those knees into Kat’s stomach and sides, doubling the hourglass of kick ass over and forcing Kat to bring both arms around her stomach, leaving her face open to a series of hard left uppercuts that sting her as she backs up. Misty rams a straight right into Kat’s stomach and the shorter girl bends, letting out an “Aye!” and smiling at Misty who shakes her arm and sheds tears from the excruciating pain.

(Misty- The first thing I needed to do with my right was throw it to show her that I wasn‘t going to lay down for her. It was broken; there was nothing I could do about that. So, I just needed to let her know that I was going to fight her with a broken arm and that I still had all my other parts in working order. When the blood started flowing from my nose, I just dealt with it. She‘s not abs of steel down there, so I could use my right hand to hurt her middle and take away her legs.)

Katora bends from another right hand shot to her stomach with an “Aye!” as Misty moves in and tags Kat’s right cheek with two left hooks then forces the air out of her in an “Ooosh!” with a front kick to her stomach.

(Katora- We could see the other girls yelling and I could see Kayla and Marie shouting instructions, but truth is, I couldn’t hear a thing but my breathing and her breathing. We were looking in each other’s eyes and I was just trying to get my wind, but she was catching me when I was breathing in. She’s an expert striker; I knew that years ago, but I knew if I put together a few good shots, she would be out of there, but the girl is tough, you know. Every time she threw her right hand, she would look hurt, whether it missed or not.)

Katora stands and covers up as Misty moves in and lands a left uppercut to the chin, a right uppercut to the chin, two left hooks to the nose, a right hand to Kat’s left side, two hard left hooks to Kat’s exposed vertical slit looking navel that buckle Katora and a right cross to her jaw that staggers her close to the cage wall. Misty grabs Kat with the muay thai clinch and starts backing her up with knees to her stomach; one particularly low knee, maybe a decimeter above Kat’s pubic mound doubles her over coughing. Misty immediately goes for the takedown, but Katora stuffs it by spinning Misty into the cage and firing a combination of punches to Misty’s head that miss or graze her face while Misty digs a hard straight right into Katora’s stomach.

Katora- Uggghhh…. guuuuhhhh… hurgghhh…

Katora places her hand across her stomach, looks weakly at Misty and slowly starts backing up. Her mouth is wide open and her hands are low, so Misty snaps her head back with two hard jabs two her nose and a hard kick to her left leg. Misty goes for another right hand to the stomach, but Kat blocks it, moving away from it. Katora and Misty both look gassed and out of breath. It seems to hurt Misty’s arm more to throw it and miss than when it actually lands because she’s throwing it with so much force. Misty jams another straight right into Katora’s belly and the Cuban is backed against the cage. Misty comes in quickly to attempt another takedown, but Kat knees her in the nose and blood sprays and Misty staggers back on wobbly legs. Katora comes forward, winging hooks at Misty’s jaw, but Misty ducks low, picks Katora up and tries to slam her, only to have her shorter opponent land on her feet again. Misty is moving Katora all over the cage trying to get her on the ground, but Katora won’t go down.

(Kayla- At the pace they were fighting, I knew neither one of them could last the whole three rounds. It was impossible.)

Both fighters are sweating and Katora’s groans are getting louder and louder as they both jockey for grappling supremacy. Finally, Misty, who on paper is the superior grappler, slams Katora’s back into the cage wall and doubles her over with a knee to the stomach, forcing another sick “OOH!! Aye!!” from her and an “UHHH!” from her as her head is turned from a hard right hand to her fat left cheek. Katora immediately rolls with the punch and comes off the cage while Misty is shaking her right hand, then nails Misty with two hard leg kicks to either thigh, a left hook right cross combo to her chin, a hard left hook to her stomach, forcing Misty’s arms down with an “oof!” and a hard double kick to her left side and to her left leg, knocking Misty down. Misty is up immediately as the two fighters stare at each other and work towards cage center, both breathing heavily.

(Spud- My throat was sore yelling to Misty every time she would hit Katora. I ended up losing my voice. I hate Marie and I hate Katora. They both turned their backs on me because Katora wanted off of our team and I wanted Misty to punish her and beat her curvy ass for leaving and joining Marie.)

(Misty- I couldn’t hear anything because I really wasn’t trying to. It was hard enough blocking out the pain; I was hurting all over and every time I hit her and thought I had her on the verge of being done, she’d surprise me and fight back. But I knew she was running out of gas.)

The fighters both take in deep breaths as they both look at the clock and then, at each other. They come together with Katora moving in and Misty steps in and drives a straight right hand into Katora’s stomach, right on the navel.

Katora- Huhhhh… uhhhhh… ahhhh…aye…aye…aye…

Misty’s yells out in pain and grabs her arm, but Katora bends, squats, and goes down on her hands and knees from the punch. Misty dives on Katora, but the shorter girl tries to fight Misty off. Misty gets the mount and starts raining punches on Kat’s face; when Kat covers up, Misty starts driving elbows deep into her stomach, even yanking Kat’s shirt up and battering her abs, which were getting softer and softer with each of the eight shots. Katora wraps her legs around Misty’s left leg and tries to secure it, so Misty scoots up and starts looking for an arm triangle by putting her arms around Kat’s neck and left arm. Kat and everyone else knows Misty is a great submission artist and has one of the best ground games in the business. Being on the ground with Misty isn’t where Katora wants to be, especially after Lisa controlled her on the ground during their fight. Katora bucks and bucks and bucks, grabs Misty by the back of her head and starts elbowing her face and eyes relentlessly. Misty is bleeding badly from two cuts above each of her eyes now and the blood is really running onto Katora’s white tank top. Misty pops her leg free and gets the full mount, raining down punches on Katora’s face while Katora squirms to get out from under her. Katora ends up rolling onto her stomach and Misty looks for a choke as Katora’s body seems to settle, but Katora was only saving her energy for one big buck and the slippery bloody Misty is bucked off of Katora, as both women rise to their feet.

(Jessika- Misty had Katora on the ground… that’s where Misty dominated. With a good arm and not so much blood everywhere, Kat would’ve been choked out.)

(Katora- She definitely had me when she was on top of me. I was hurt and I couldn’t get out from under her, but you don’t stop fighting until you hear the bell ring and I wasn’t gonna submit to her. She was going to have to knock me out, and nobody ever had done that. The knockdown took so much out of me. I could handle her head shots; they hurt, but they didn’t slow me down. It was her body shots… I was like “oooh” every time she hit me. And I just said to myself that I gotta hit her back even more.)

They come together again and Katora fires off a quick kick to Misty’s left side and Misty backs up, clearly hurting from the shot. Katora jumps in, nailing Misty with a series of six uppercuts, before Misty attempts another takedown, which Katora spins out of and sends the taller girl down on her butt. Misty pops back up and moves towards the shorter girl; Misty winces as she misses a right hand and gets nearly floored with a hard head kick from the hourglass of kick ass. Misty is up against the cage again and bleeding badly as Katora rushes in to finish her off, but the bell rings, ending round 2.


NEXT: I'm having internet issues and things aren't going so well with other stuff, so I may have to post the third round tomorrow. But obviously, the third and final round is next.
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Re: Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika
« Reply #52 on: November 13, 2010, 03:43:44 AM »
Thanks, Justine! Glad you like it :)
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Re: Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika
« Reply #53 on: November 13, 2010, 07:23:47 AM »
Wow, great brutal action, though can't see Misty winning with a broken arm?  :o ::) Looks like another for us in the bag?  ::) ;D ;)
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Re: Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika
« Reply #54 on: November 15, 2010, 11:20:08 PM »
Meanwhile, back in Seka’s locker room, the 5’9” 140 lb mocha brown skinned South African with her beautiful body and naturally blue eyes is stretching in her gold bra and gold panties, scratching her smooth silky brown stomach with it’s small football shaped innie navel and yawning. She walks barefoot to the grappling dummy, speed bag, and punching model and smiles. Then she jumps as a slap hits her large ass.

Dawn- Hey, sexy girl.

Seka- Get out of here, Dawn. I’ve got to prepare for my fight.

Dawn looks Seka up and down and licks her lips, flapping her long black hair to one side and narrowing her green eyes. Seka maintains eye contact with Dawn, but notices that the raven haired tan skinned girl isn’t wearing anything but her wrestling boots.

Dawn- I figured I’d come and warm you up, sexy girl.

Seka- Stop calling me that and get out. This is the last time I’m going to tell you; I have a fight in about a half an hour and I need to focus on that. Go play with your other whores.

Dawn- So… is that all you thought you were to me? Just another one of my whores? I love you, Seka. I’d--- uurrkk!!

Seka grabs Dawn by her throat and pushes on to where Dawn is bent back onto the medical bed.

Seka- Look bitch, I fucking said leave. I don’t want to hear anything from you about that.

Dawn- Go ahead, Seka, choke me out… come on, Seka, show me how brutal you are. Oh yes, Seka, fuck me fuck me Seka, fuck me hard Seka, ohhhhh Seka, nnnngggggghhhhhh!!!

Seka lets Dawn go and takes a step back.

Seka- You’re sick, Dawn.

Dawn- And that’s why you can’t hurt me. Because as much as you don’t want to admit it, you’ve still got feelings for me. And you’re a marshmallow.

Seka- What did you call me?

Dawn- Seka, I’ve known you a looooong time. I’ve let you fuck me; I’ve fought with you and against you.

Seka- And you’ve never won.

Dawn- True, but one thing I noticed about you… you’re soft once you really get to know someone. You’ve got a soft, very sensitive body. It’s like every part of it, if touched right, turns you on, huh? How many people know that, Seka? Does Mommy Jessika know? You’ve also got a soft mind, you’re too loyal and you can’t hurt the ones you love. And you love me, don’t you, Seka?

Seka- I don’t have time for this.

Seka turns to the dummy, but Dawn slips behind her, wrapping her legs around Seka’s waist and rubbing her stomach. Dawn tries to stick her hand down the front of Seka’s panties, but the mocha skinned girl grabs Dawn’s wrist and twists it, turning and facing her.

Seka- Do you have a problem?

Dawn- Yeah, I want to fuck you.

Seka- You never will; I wear the dildo; I fuck you. Always have; always will.

Dawn- Well, I think it’s time for a change.

Dawn breaks free of Seka’s grasp and shoves her near the speed bag. Seka lets out a high pitched “uhhh!” and Dawn presses her hand against Seka’s pubic mound, applying pressure and sending her up on her red polished toes with an “EEEEE!” Dawn grabs Seka’s wrists and before Seka knows it, she’s looking down at the speed bag while her wrists are now tied with the chain that the bag was hanging from.

Seka- Let me go, Dawn!

Dawn has a whip in one hand and a dildo in the other. She runs the whip down Seka’s face, around her round, soft left breast with large hard nipple, down the middle of her smooth stomach and circling her navel, and goes around and smacks her ass with it. Dawn whispers in Seka’s ear and strokes her soft cheek.

Dawn- How would you like it if I fucked your asshole with your own dildo and you could feel it all the way up to that sensitive nerve behind your navel? I’d make you cum over and over again, taking all the woman out of your young ass, breaking you the way you’ve broken so many, the way I’ve broken so many, and making you my prized fuck slave and then, teasing your pussy with my fingertips, getting those little weak moans I hear from you late at night when I pretend that you’re in complete control and I move my body a certain way and feel you weaken, dominating you and not letting you know that I am. How would you like that, sexy girl? How would you like it if I took control?

Seka- You’ve got three seconds.

Dawn- Look at you. You don’t know if you want to hit me or kiss me. You can’t hurt me, Seka, not anymore. When I met you, we had a fight, and you beat me fair and square. Every time I’ve tried to fight you, you’ve beaten me. But it doesn’t matter, because I have these little moments like the first time I ever hit you in the belly and saw you double over or the first time I pinned you down or the first time I saw a romance movie with you and watched you cry… or like right now, when I have you tied up and could do so many things to you and you wouldn’t be able to stop me. And if we meet in the finals of this tournament, what I’m doing to you now is exactly what you can expect.

Dawn lets Seka down and Seka slaps her lover’s face so hard, Dawn hits the floor flat on her back. Dawn gets up and rubs her cheek.

Seka- For the last time… get out.

Dawn- Whatever you say, sexy girl, tee hee!

Back at the cage, Misty and Katora rise as the bell rings for the final round. The two come together and actually touch gloves, but also hug, which surprises everyone. They back up, and explode on each other. Katora lands a hard right hand to Misty’s cheek, turning her head and sending sweat and water everywhere, but Misty lands a left hook to the point of Kat’s chin. Misty nails the shorter girl with a right hand to her solar plexus, just as Katora hits Misty’s nose with a hard left hook. Misty comes forward, looking to take Katora down, but the Cuban kick boxer sprawls, sends elbows down on Misty’s shoulder and slamming short right hands into her left cheek, forcing Misty to pull out and back up.

(Misty- I’d never had so much trouble trying to get someone on the ground. And I could stand on fight with her; I was proving that, but I really wanted to take her down and beat on her. That would put an exclamation point on this fight.)

Katora and Misty seem to be pacing themselves a bit, circling and watching each other closely before Katora jumps in with a right cross that misses, but as she turns to throw it, she nails Misty with a kick to her left side. Misty tags her with two jabs to her nose and Katora smiles, then Misty nails her with two more jabs to her nose, a left hook to the side of her head, and throws in a knee to her solar plexus, but Katora blocks it and knocks Misty down with a leg sweep. Katora looks up at the clock and backs up, putting her hands on her hips, breathing heavily and letting Misty stand back up.

(Katora- I had made up my mind that I wasn’t getting on the ground with her. I was winning the fight standing up and even if I knocked her down ten more times, I wasn’t going to give her the chance to use her ground skills against me.)

(Misty- My nose was gushing blood and I didn’t touch it and I had to breathe out of my mouth, so I spit out my mouthpiece while I was down. I knew my nose was broken and I was buying time. My left eye was closing and I was looking at Katora and she was looking at me and I knew this was it. The referee was looking at me and I was just thinking that he better not stop the fight. I just need a little more time, just a little more time.)

Katora and Misty come together and Misty is firing straight punches in a fury at Kat’s head; Misty lands about ten hard shots to Kat’s arms and the sides of her head, backing the shorter girl against the cage. Misty grabs Kat by the back of her head in a muay thai clinch and starts working her stomach with two solid knees that buckle the shorter girl.

Katora- Aye!! Ooh!!

Misty gets Katora’s right arm lowered, jumps and wraps her legs around Kat’s arm, right shoulder, and neck, going for a standing armbar, but Katora shifts and slams Misty on her back, then backs away, allowing her to stand up while wiping her curly hair out of her face. Misty looks disappointed that her submission attempt didn’t work and comes at Kat again, but Kat gets her with a hard sidekick to her stomach.

Misty- Guuuugggghhhh!!

Misty backs up and doubles forward, as Katora comes forward, but Misty rams her head into Katora’s belly, forcing an “OOH!!” from the shorter girl as she jumps. Misty staggers Kat with a rising left uppercut under her chin and Katora raises her arms to protect her face and is forced to lean on Misty, who targets Kat’s right side with two hard left hooks, then turns and buckles her with two left hooks to her stomach, forcing a gasp. The third hook lands just below Kat’s navel and the hourglass of kick ass tumbles backwards and goes down on her butt with an “ooooh!!”

Misty moves in quickly to mount Katora, but the shorter girl staggers Misty with a kick to her chin as Misty tries to get on top of her. Misty is hurt, but isn’t going to let Katora get up and dives on her sideways, trying to spread her arms out in put her in a crucifix. Katora starts kneeing Misty’s left side with repeatedly vicious shots.

Misty- Ahhhh!! Ahhhhhh!!!!

(Misty- Broken arm, broken nose, and broken ribs. I was hitting her with cleaner, harder shots and I had knocked her down twice; I just wasn‘t able to take her down and she was so slippery from my blood and from the water on both of us. It was hard getting a grip on her. If we weren‘t so wet, I would‘ve submitted her or she would‘ve been choked out. There is no way she could beat me on the ground and that‘s why she kept letting me up.)

Misty keeps Katora down, but isn’t making any real moves, so after about a minute, the referee stands them back up. It takes more time for the referee to put Misty’s mouthpiece back in her mouth because the taller girl spit it out again.

(Katora- I knew she was buying time with the mouthpiece stuff. I was hurting, you know. But it’s a fight; I’m gonna hurt and I’m gonna bleed, but I’m gonna win. Time was running out because of all these delays and she couldn’t do anything with me on the ground. I needed to close the show. I knew her arm was broken and I could see how messed up she was, but I couldn’t think about that because if you concentrate on one thing too much, you take your foot off the gas or you leave yourself open to a counter or something else. I had to keep doing what got me in the position I was in.)

Misty’s arms are lowered; Katora’s arms are still high, but as Katora comes forward, Misty nails her with a straight left to her mouth, knocking her back. Misty steps forward and hurts Kat with two hard right hands to her stomach, buckling her with an “Aye!! Aye!!” Katora doesn’t back up and as Misty looks to put on another muay thai clinch, Katora hits her with an uppercut/left hook hybrid punch that slams into her mouth. Instantly Misty backs up and spits out a good amount of blood as Katora looks at her with a disgusted expression. Misty wipes her mouth and it’s visible that the punch broke the mouthpiece and a part of it went through the skin just above Misty’s upper lip and is showing. Misty still comes forward as we come down to the last seconds of the fight. Misty lands a left hook to Katora’s liver, buckling her, but Katora nails Misty with a head kick that is partially blocked by Misty’s broken arm. Misty screams a loud “AHHHHHH!!” and bends, grabbing her arm as Katora moves in.

Misty hurts the shorter hourglass girl with a shoulder thrust to her stomach, forcing another “Aye!” from Kat as she folds forward, but Kat fires off several lefts and rights to Misty’s face just as time expires. Katora continues to hit Misty after the bell, tagging her with three left hooks, two to the ribs and one to her jaw, but Misty sends a sweeping kick to Katora’s stomach, forcing out a loud “OUGH!!” from her and rearing back to throw that damaged right hand, just as security, Marie, Kayla, and Jessika pull them apart.
(Katora- Neither one of us heard the bell.)

(Misty- I couldn’t hear anything. There were so many people yelling; the whole fight sounded like a long siren.)

Misty drapes her left arm over Jessika’s shoulder and Jessika helps her to her stool, while Katora instantly raises her arms and drops to her knees, saying the Hail Mary as Lisa enters the ring and hugs her. Despite the differences and fights Katora and Kayla have had, Kayla even comes over and hugs Katora.

(Lisa- It was the greatest fight I’ve ever seen.)

As the judges turn in their scorecards, Misty, who’s arm is in a sling, approaches Katora and hugs her, whispering something in her ear. The two exchange a few words in Spanish and then stand on either side of the referee as OPW commentator, the Ryan Seacrest looking Frankie J. enters the cage to read the scores.

Frankie- We go to the scorecards. Judge one has the fight 30-27 Katora.

(Misty- I know Siena said these she wasn’t going to give away the identity of the judges for some of these fights, but Judge One was clearly blind. There is no way Katora won all three rounds, especially not the second one.)

Frankie- Judge two has the fight 29-28 Misty.

(Kayla- I said to myself that if Katora loses this fight, I’m going to lose my temper.)

Frankie- And Judge three has the fight 29-28, for your winner, still undefeated and moving on the semi-final round to face the winner of Gemma and Dawn… MISTY “THE PERFECT” STORM!!!!

Lisa- Bullllllllll-SHIT!!!

(Lisa- Misty

Jessika’s face gives away a slight smile as she looks at Siena and shrugs her shoulders.

Siena- That’s the business.

Katora is shaking her head from side to side as Misty sits on her stool and cries, raising her left arm in victory. Frankie approaches Misty.

Frankie- Wow, Misty, that was truly a remarkable performance, but clearly a controversial decision. Do you feel as though you won the fight?

Misty- Yes I do. I may not look like I won, but I dominated the second round and I knocked her down a couple of times and dominated on the ground. She probably hit me more than I hit her, but my punches were hurting her more.

Frankie- Your arm, nose, and ribs are broken. Do you plan on fighting in the next round?

Misty- If it’s up to me, I will fight. But I have to be realistic… Frankie, I’m not in any condition to even think about that right now. I came to win this tournament and I gave this fight everything I had, and I won. But if I can’t continue, then I’m going to be very upset because I don’t want my time in this tournament to end like this.

(Kayla- If Misty can’t participate in the Semi-finals, then Katora should take her place because Katora really won the fight and it’s not fair to her if someone else got that spot.)

(Jessika- I had my doubts about Misty being able to finish the fight, but she did it. As far as the semi-finals, Misty is on my team, so a fighter from my team should take her place. That makes perfect sense, but knowing that girl, she would probably come off her death bed for a fight. She really showed us all something about her.)

Frankie- There’s been a lot of back and forth between you and Katora leading up to this fight; the fight itself was back and forth, but you two showed a lot of good sportsmanship during the fight. Have you buried the hatchet?

Misty- We’re fighters and she doesn’t have to like me and I don’t have to like her, but we respect each other as fighters. She said we would have a conversation in the cage and we had one that neither of us will soon forget. But I did beat her with a broken arm and that has to mean something to me because we did have a lot of problems between us. I’m really hurting, Frankie; I have to go get some ice on me.

Katora approaches Frankie and Misty and Misty looks at Kat. Misty is clearly in tears and she puts her left hand on Kat’s fat right cheek.

Misty- Look… I just want the bullshit to be over. I don’t want to go on talking shit with you and you know I have always respected you as a fighter and as a person.

Katora- (hugging Misty) I’m not going to think about the stuff with us right now, Misty. It’s too soon to reflect on that. It was a good fight; go get yourself looked at.

Misty leaves and Frankie turns to Katora.

Frankie- Well Katora, how are you feeling about the judge’s decision?

Katora- I know I won. You know, I just… I don’t know, man.

Frankie- Did you feel like you dominated the fight, or did you feel it was close going into the third round?

Katora- Uhm, you know, I was kicking her ass the whole time. She couldn’t get me on the ground; she couldn’t outstrike me; she kept spitting her mouthpiece out, so I knocked to where it wouldn’t come back out. Near the end of every round, I had her out on her feet, a few more punches and she’s done, but the bell would ring… I won, man. Anyone who goes back and watches this again will see that.



Katora- I think what happened was when she broke her arm and kept fighting, the judges were giving her extra credit for continuing. They stopped watching the fight, and they starting watching Misty.

Frankie- I can tell you’re very upset. She may not be able to continue in the tournament; if you could, would you take her place?

Katora- I won the fight, so I should be in the semi-finals anyway. I don’t know, man. This is a real letdown for me, but I’ll just go back to the drawing board and see what happens. I think with the finale, I wouldn’t mind fighting her again. And this time, I won’t leave it up to the judges; I will knock her out.

Katora leaves and the cage is cleared as we prepare for the next fight.

NEXT: Seka vs. Shinobi… and if Misty can’t fight in the semis, what will be done? Who will replace her? Decisions… decisions
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Re: Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika
« Reply #55 on: November 16, 2010, 01:30:35 AM »
PHEW!!! SUCH a brutal fight!!! so well written and a twist that keeps this powerhouse of a story ever marching!!!

fantastic!

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Re: Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika
« Reply #56 on: November 16, 2010, 06:37:27 AM »
Hmm, nice sexy interaction between Seka & Dawn!  :P ;)

But what a controversial decision going Misty's way! :o  >:( Wonder if Jessie didn't bribe the judges?  ::) :D ;)

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Re: Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika
« Reply #57 on: November 16, 2010, 03:37:47 PM »
Hey, Kayla, I don't cheat!   ??? >:( Have you ever seen me cheat?  ::) ;D

Sure, Jessie, and you're not slutty, either.

Oh wait! Yes, you are!!!!



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Re: Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika
« Reply #58 on: November 18, 2010, 11:22:15 PM »
One week ago… Gemma was standing in the cage, waiting to see what she would have to. Katora was staring at her with a sly smile and Gemma wondered why Katora asked her to train at 2 in the morning on a Sunday. No one was there but the two of them and Katora stepped towards Gemma.

Gemma- You ready to spar, Kat?

Katora- You know, I don’t have a problem with you. But let’s be honest about something; you and me, we could end up fighting in the semi-finals, but we don’t know anything about each other and we’re on the same team.

Gemma- That’s true.

Katora- But… we got something in common, you know. I don’t fucking like Dawn any more than you do. But I don’t think you’re ready for her.

Gemma- You’re not the only one. Bad enough I’ve got her older sister Kayla coaching me.

Katora- Don’t worry about Kayla; you’re the one who has to fight in there, not her. You fight kinda like Misty; you’ve got okay stand up and you’ve got something of a ground game. This week, I wanna spar with you. I’m gonna beat your ass, but don’t take it personally.

Gemma- Oh, I’m pretty sure I won’t. But don’t underrate me, Kat. If I get to that body, you’re gonna be just as sore in the morning as I am.

Katora- (smiling) Now you’re speaking my language.

Gemma- Muy buenos… see, I know something.

Katora- I think you mean muy bien. Just stick to English, ha ha. I gotta surprise for you. There’s an element in Dawn’s game that you’ve been having a lot of trouble with. I’ve got someone who’s gonna help you with that.

Gemma- Couldn’t you have brought the person to our regular training session?

Katora- She didn’t want to… let’s just say she and Marie… they don’t speak anymore. (Looking at the door) You ready yet, puta? Making us wait, come on!

Gemma’s eyes widen as the door swings open. The 5’9” 144 lb aqua green eyed long curly red haired honey skinned smiling Queen Samantha comes out wearing a red tank top, black boxing shorts with red trim, and black and red fire wrestling boots. She gets in the cage and stares at Gemma with a smile, showing her dimples. Samantha gets really close to Gemma, blows a bubble, and pops the gum.

Samantha- What up, bitch?

Gemma- Nothing, bitch.

Samantha- Gemma fucking Rox… I get the feeling you don’t like me very much.

Gemma- Gee, what could have given your prissy arse that idea?

Samantha- The fact that you look like the best part of you rolled out of your mother’s ass and ended up a brown stain on the fucking floor. The fact that you make your homely bitch friend Jonica, the trailer park trick, the Passionate Hatred Pussy Whore, the fucking spiky haired hootchie ass heifer, look credible for beating your crusty little tea and crumpets eating, pussy-licking, shit soup breath having, human billboard for STDs, need to go get that blonde highlight in the front dyed grey so it could match the spider webs on your never used cobweb cxnt, can’t spell “cat” if we gave you the c and the a, fucking nasty ass hoe with no education, no skills, no desire, and no idea who the fuck I am so she better watch her fucking mouth when she addresses me. I’m the Queen, bitch!

Gemma- Damn.

Katora- Say something, Gemma.

Samantha- What can you say? You know what? Those tattoos on your chest… they aren’t really tattoos. Yeah bitch, I know your secret. They’re actually the remains of your first two kids… you tried breast-feeding them, and they got poisoned from your nasty ass titty juice and died. Now, you look like you fucked Skeletor.

Katora- Well, Gemma… respond.

Gemma- Well see… at this point, I’d probably just haul off and hit Ms. Queen here right in the face.

Samantha- That’s a joke. I’ve got a joke of my own. What do you call hemorrhoids on Gemma Rox……………………………… speedbumps.

Gemma- (laughing) That’s actually a pretty good one. I-- unnhh!!

Samantha slaps Gemma in the face and backs up. Gemma goes at Samantha, who raises her arms, smiles and starts dancing around Gemma, who assumes her boxing stance, with her left arm a little low and her right arm near her chin.

Samantha- Ooh, I like your stance, very similar to mine, except there’s some differences, sweetie.

Gemma- Stop running, shut your fucking mouth, and fight me.

Samantha- Dawn will be doing the same thing. You better get used to it, babe; she’s gonna run her mouth the whole time, you ugly ass bitch.

Gemma slings a left hook at Sam’s ribs, but the taller biracial girl sidesteps the hook, snapping Gemma’s head back with two hard right hands, grabs her behind the head, knees her in the stomach, shoves her back and continues to circle to Gemma’s left.

Samantha- Dawn isn’t as fast as I am, and her defense isn’t as good as mine. I sparred with Dawn sometimes five times a day when I was getting ready to fight Kayla. Her mouth is her biggest weapon; if you let the shit she says to you and the things she tries to do to you affect you, she’ll have won before the bell even rings.

Samantha jabs Gemma twice in the nose as Gemma fires off another angry left hook and eats another right hand. Samantha laughs at her shorter opponent.

Samantha- See? I’m using my jab to keep you away from me; it’s fast and it will cut you up. And if you try to take me down, I’m gonna knee you coming in and you’re gonna eat more right hands. Dawn has a really good right hand, but like Kayla, she throws it here!

Gemma lets out an “OUGH!” as Sam throws a hard, but extremely fast right hand into the pit of Gemma’s stomach. The brief moment that Gemma lowers her arms is enough for Sam to clock her with a left hook to her jaw, a right hand to her nose, but as Sam goes to grab Gemma for knees, Gemma picks Sam up and slams her hard on her back. Sam immediately hooks Gemma’s arms and locks her legs around her waist, squeezing, while Gemma moves around, looking to secure a better mount.

Samantha- When I first started fighting, this would’ve been disastrous for me. I didn’t know jack shit about fighting on the ground. But working with Siena, Glory, and then Christina Munoz, Karma, and Isis Jones, all those sparring sessions with Nikky Smalls, Justine Credible… the unfilmed wars we have in the gym, that helped me. I may not be a submissions master, but I can defend well enough to hold my own and since my primary rival in OPW was Marie B., I had to know how to defend on the ground. Let me show you.

Samantha lets go with her left arm and starts hammering Gemma’s face and head with elbows. 

Gemma- Why are you trying to help me, you bitch?!

Samantha- I don’t like Dawn either. And Kat is my friend; you’ve got to back your friends. Dawn is gonna hit you anywhere that she can. She’ll punch your kidneys; she’ll punch your asshole; she’ll punch the back of your head, your throat and she’ll try for constant knees to the crotch. And every time she hears you groaning and moaning, she’ll laugh at you. And you may hurt her, but she’ll do something to hurt you more, and it won’t be legal, but they’ll let it go.

Gemma is able to power out of Sam’s scissors, but when she goes to side control, Sam slips out and gets to her feet. Gemma moves in, since Sam’s back is near the cage wall. Gemma fires a left hook at Sam’s head, but Sam turns so that her left side is facing Gemma, crosses her left arm around her waist, brings her right arm across her chest to where her right fist is a little above her left shoulder and moves her right hand to block the hook, then staggers Gemma with a left uppercut.

Samantha- This is the Philly shell. Nikky Smalls taught it to me; guys like Floyd Mayweather, Bernard Hopkins, and the greatest fighter to have ever lived Sugar Ray Robinson use this defense. As you can see, I don’t even have to move that much; I can just roll my shoulders and counter you all night-- uugghhh!

Sam buckles as Gemma lands a left hook to her ribs just above her crossed left arm. Sam is just able to pull herself out of the way of a left hook headed for her face, then grabs Gemma and pulls her close, but Gemma gets a little room and starts battering Sam’s ribs with lefts and rights, but goes down with an “OOOMMMMPPPHHH!!!” from a knee to her stomach, a little below her waist. Sam backs up, her mouth hanging open and her right hand across her ribs, as Gemma rises and smiles.

Samantha- Nice. You got me.

Gemma- Looks like you can dish it out, but you can’t take it. 

Samantha- Come and get me some more, baby. I’m not even warmed up yet; next, I’m gonna show you my kicking game. Come get some new red, black, and blue tattoos.

Gemma- If I bang on your body a little more, you won’t be able to lift your legs.

Katora- That’s enough. I’m quite sure you two will fight each other at some point. This is just sparring.

The three women sit down in the cage.

Samantha- You failed, Gemma.

Gemma- What do you mean, failed?

Samantha- You don’t know what the fuck the word “failed” means?

Katora- Samantha means that you got so caught up in what she was saying during the fight, that you weren’t fighting and you were leaving yourself open to get hit.

Samantha- Plus, your left is low and my jab is way faster than yours and my right hand is too. You’ve got some things you’ve got to work on, because if I know Kayla, she’s going to be your primary sparring partner this week and she’ll whip your ass.

Gemma- I’ll have you know, I’ve beaten Kayla twice.

Samantha- So? I’ve beaten Kayla, Marie, Jessika, and Rachel Apache, though no one wants to give me credit for beating Rachel because I caught her when she had just finished fighting Glory for almost two hours. It’s still a win. But back to Kayla. As much as I don’t like Kayla, I respect her and she learns from every fight she has. Her problem with me was that there was such a gap between matches and I had improved so much that she wasn’t ready for me. Not to mention, I insulted the fuck out of her leading up to our fight, sorta like Dawn has been doing to you. Kayla had no stake in fighting me; she was confused, but I had two losses to her and I wanted to beat her. I’m still waiting for her to admit that I beat her. And when I beat you, I want that from you too.

Gemma- I don’t think you will.

Samantha- Oh, I will, but first, you’ve gotta get past Dawn. Then, I’ll come watch Katora kick the shit out of you, and I’ll get the leftovers.

Gemma- You really are a cocky bitch, Samantha.

Samantha- It sells tickets. People come from all over the world and fill up arenas and stadiums because they want to see this cocky bitch get her ass kicked. And hey, if you do well, maybe one day they’ll fill up an arena to see you kick my ass… but you won’t, ha ha.

Katora- Gemma, with the other girls we live with, you should be used to cocky bitches by now, eh?

The three of them laugh… around that same time, Jonica is fighting hard, her face mashed against the wall of her bedroom, throwing elbows back, but a hard digging shot to her stomach, just below her navel, forces out an “OOH!” and the Cajun blonde collapses. She turns and looks at her attacker.

Jonica- Dawn… why?

Dawn- Because I can, that’s why.

Jonica- I should’ve listened to Marie and Beth when they told me you did this. I still can’t figure out how to get this writing off my stomach. I can’t believe you did that to me!!

Dawn- Let me help you get it off, tee hee!

Dawn drops her panties and sprays cum in Jonica’s face. Dawn bursts into laughter.

Dawn- Oops, you’re going to have to forgive me; my aim is a little off!! I guess instead of getting the writing off, I ended up getting myself off, teeheeheehee!!!

Jonica- You bitch!

Jonica gets to her knees and drives a hard straight right into Dawn’s stomach, right on the tan girl’s cat’s eye shaped innie navel, forcing out a startled “OOF!!” from her as she goes up on her toes and doubles over at the same time. Dawn hisses and backs up, holding her stomach and clearly in pain as Jonica rises and rushes in on her, only to get that signature kick to the crotch. Jonica’s eyes bulge out, she coughs hard, and falls right into Dawn’s arms.

Dawn- You look like you’re trying to say something… what’s that? You want me to take you to my room and fuck you mercilessly until the bed is soaked in your juices? Why Jonica, that’s so forward of you. I guess it’s true; girls from Louisiana are blunt, tee hee! But first, you did hit me and it did hurt. So, I’ve got to give you a little catchback.

Dawn lifts Jonica off the floor with three hard uppercuts to her stomach; Jonica is still coughing from the crotch shot, so she cannot groan. Dawn lifts Jonica and throws her over her shoulder then starts for the door, only to have her legs taken out from under her from behind. Jonica hits the floor, rolls a bit, and winds up next to her own bed as Dawn looks up and sees the 4’7” 88 lb brown haired, blue eyed Candace “Dangermouse” Spud in her big white t-shirt and Marie B. boxer shorts, covered in Marie’s face, but with x’s drawn in marker over each of the faces. Dawn rises and smiles.

Dawn- Two fucks for the price of one, tee hee! Urrkkk!!

Seka grabs Dawn, spins her around and forces her up against the wall, holding her throat.

Seka- I told you not to get out of bed, didn’t I? Get your ass back in there; I’m ready to punish you-- OOH!!

Dawn lands a short uppercut to Seka’s stomach and the mocha skinned girl bends as Dawn puts her in a side headlock and pulls her out of the room. Seka elbows Dawn twice in the ribs, forcing her to let go, then as Dawn makes a “come on” gesture with her hands, Seka charges and tackles her, driving them both into their room.

Dawn- Come on, Seka! You like to fuck me; I’m gonna fuck you and take your virginity!

Seka- Bitch, how can I fuck you and still be a virgin?!

Dawn- Because you’re always wearing a dildo!

Spud runs, closes the door, and puts a chair under the knob.

Spud- Whew! I saved Jonica! I’m her hero!

“Ooooooh Seka!!! Destroy me, Seka!!! Ooooooooooh…”

Spud- Boy, that reminds me of a dream I was having about Marie. I took her down in the camel clutch and I watched the sweat run down her cute little-- hey!

Seka opens the door and because the door has to be pulled inward, the chair drops to the floor. Seka grabs Spud and pulls her into the room, slamming the door behind them. Marie’s twin sister Beth enters the room to find Jonica looking at her stomach and seeing that the writing is gone.

Jonica- Wow, it worked; the cum took the writing off. But that bitch has got to pay for this. And I have got to wash this nasty cum off of me.

Beth- Is everything alright in here? I heard a scuffle.

Jonica- What the fuck do you care, Beth? Huh? Who the fuck do you think you are coming into my room after what I did to your sister?

Beth- Okay… fuck you too, good night.

Beth turns and finds Karin and Lisa standing in the doorway looking at her as Jonica moves behind her.

Lisa- Hi, Beth.

Beth- What do you two want?

Karin- Rumor has it you used to work for the CIA between wrestling in Mexico, but you couldn’t handle it.

Beth- That’s none of your business.

Lisa- CIA training must really suck, because you suck as a fighter. Just being honest.

Karin- You know, I love that movie with Robert De Niro and Ben Stiller. “Meet the Parents”… that’s the one! It’s fucking hilarious.

Lisa- Yeah, I like Ben Stiller.

Karin- But my favorite part isn’t until the end, when the credits are rolling and there’s that little scene that pops up where Ben is looking into the hidden camera that’s a picture of Robert De Niro. Remember that?

Beth tries to move forward, but the three women form a bit of a human triangle, blocking her in.

Jonica- I remember it. What about you, Beth?

Beth- Haven’t seen it.

Karin- Ben looks in the camera and says, “so Jack, you’re a big CIA agent, huh? They teach you THAT--AHH!!”

When Beth sees Karin’s backhand coming forward, she grabs Karin’s wrist and presses her thumb against the back of Karin’s hand, bending it, but Lisa puts Beth in a full nelson from behind while Jonica slams a hard right hand to the little blonde’s stomach, forcing a loud “OOF!” from her as Lisa pulls her down into a full nelson body scissors combo. Karin angrily stomps on Beth’s now exposed stomach, forcing a louder “OUGH!” from Beth. Lisa and Karin carry Beth to Jonica’s bed, and force her down on her stomach.

Beth- Let me goooo!!!!

Jonica- Nope, we’ve got big plans for you, little girl. You think what Dawn did to you was bad, hell, you think what Dawn did to me was bad…

Lisa- Where’d you get the dildo from, Jonica?

Jonica- Stole it from Seka’s room; she’s got a bunch.

Lisa- Make sure you put it back when we’re done; that’s the last person we want to piss off. And Karin, close the door so that Beth’s “super” friend doesn’t hear us, wake up and try to save her.

Jonica- I’m gonna break you like I broke Marie, bitch.

Beth- You’ll never break me, Joni-cxnt.

Jonica- You know what I hate the most about you, Beth? You’re a really nice person. I fucking hate that about you.

Lisa- Your sister is a hypocrite who’s used her “little White girl” card to get herself out of so much shit, but you’re actually a good person.

Jonica- That’s why we’re going to fuck you hard. We’re gonna help you develop an edge.

Lisa sits in front of Beth, wrapping her legs around Beth’s neck and forcing the little blonde’s face into her crotch while Jonica enters Beth with the dildo from behind. Karin sits down and watches, pleasing herself, but is very deceptive and shy about it.

Jonica- You want some of this, Karin?

Karin- No… I’m not into women, and I want Marie. I want Marie beaten at my feet, but I want to be the one to do it.

Lisa- Believe me, babe, it’s overrated and easier than you think.

Jonica- I concur with Lisa, haha! Beth’s so much sweeter and softer. It’s like fucking Hello Kitty!

Karin- I want Marie. That bitch was giving me a hard time every single day of training. I want to join the “I beat Marie” club.

Jonica screws Beth long after the little blonde passes out. Lisa and Karin carry Beth to her room, being careful not to wake Supergirl Kara, who is asleep in the other bed, and tuck her in. Beth awakes with her pubic hair glued to her face in a moustache, writing that reads “Property of Jonica” in small marker on her pubic mound and “Property of Lisa” right above her butt. Beth is able to get the hair off of her face and wash off the marker, since it’s not permanent, and she and Jonica have another fight in the living room the next day. They exchange punches and grapple, but Jonica buckles the already weakened Beth with two shots to the stomach and staggers her with a left hook to her jaw, and they are separated by Gemma and Supergirl Kara. They both are exhausted, but they both vow that they will fight each other in the cage at the finale and Spud is shown walking, holding her crotch, and limping as Dawn watches her and laughs.

Dawn- You’ll get used to it. I did.

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Re: Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika
« Reply #59 on: November 18, 2010, 11:22:44 PM »
Present day…

Shinobi is 5’3” 120 lbs, with long black hair and emerald green eyes. She enters the cage wearing a white tank top, white pants, with white soft boots and she bows to everyone with her usual look between meditation and focus.

(Shinobi- I am one with nature, one with myself, and one with those around me. I must be focused when I fight; I cannot allow my opponent’s attitude to distract me from what must be done. Bruce Lee once said, “May you be like water. Water is formless; it adapts to anything.” Whatever my opponent does, I must adjust.)

Seka “The Destroyer” Hannibal is 5’10” 140 lbs, with shoulder length black hair pulled up into a Mohawk and blue eyes. Seka is wearing a black sports bra, tight small black shorts, and black thigh high leg guards with no shoes. She also has black grappling gloves on. She enters the cage and Dawn enters as well as both women stare at Shinobi. Dawn gives Seka a pound (she and Seka tap fists) and Dawn leaves the cage. Seka and Shinobi  come together for instructions.

Seka- You’re dead meat, Shinobi. I’m gonna fuck you up so bad; your own mother won’t be able to recognize you.

Shinobi- My mother is dead.

Seka- I’m gonna fucking destroy you and fuck you into my slave tonight.

Shinobi- When I was exiled, I was sold into slavery.

Seka- I’m gonna beat your ass like it’s never been beaten before.

Shinobi- I am undefeated in combat.

Seka- So am I.

(Seka- So, I get to fight the child prodigy, the legendary Shinobi. I’m not impressed. This isn’t a fantasy or a kung fu movie; this is the cold hard reality of blood, sweat, and tears, and when I’m done with Shinobi, she’s going to be a red stain on the mat.)

(Siena- I got some fan mail about the show asking me why some of the fighters wear boots and some don’t and stuff like that. Well, I let them wear what they want to wear, as long as it’s not like steel spikes or something. Some people want to fight barefoot; others wear boots or leg guards or something else.)

Shinobi bows to Seka and the two back up. The bell rings and Seka charges out to meet Shinobi, who has her arms raised and is proceeding with caution. Seka wings a left hook right cross combo with a head kick, that all get blocked by Shinobi, but Seka lands a hard right hand to the pit of the girl in white’s stomach, then grabs her, lifts her and slams her hard and attempts a mount, but Shinobi pulls Seka’s arm and goes for an armbar. Seka yanks her arm free as Shinobi does a somersault, lands two hard leg kicks to both of Seka’s thighs as she rises, then jumps and crashes a straight palm strike to Seka’s forehead.

Seka- Uhh!

Shinobi lands and back chops Seka across the right side of her head, opening a very thin cut. Shinobi comes back with another swipe using the side hand and cuts an x into Seka’s cheek. Seka hisses, grabs Shinobi and rocks her with a hard forearm to the side of her head, then an elbow to the throat with the same arm. Shinobi buckles a bit, but makes no noise as Seka charges, ramming the much shorter girl against the cage, and looking for a muay thai clinch, but getting in more devastatingly hard forearms and elbows to Shinobi’s face. Shinobi takes six uppercuts to her stomach, but still doesn’t groan, though it’s obvious in her face that the punches hurt as she is lifted off her feet with each one. Seka gets her arms around Shinobi again, lifts her up, and drives her down on her back once more, then takes a full mount and starts raining blows down on Shinobi’s face while pinning her arms down with her knees.

Seka- Come on, Shinobi! Show me why you’re so great!! Come on, bitch! You wanna fuck me?! You want me to stick my fingers in your pussy, huh?! You want me to make you choke on my cum?! Come on, bitch!!

Gemma- Come on, Shinobi!!

Seka continues to pound away at Shinobi, but Shinobi shows off incredible flexibility by bringing her legs up and under Seka’s arms, but Seka easily avoids them, however, Shinobi brings one leg back up and nails Seka with a kick to the side of her head, opening another cut. Seka feels more of her blood running down her face and she only seems to punch Shinobi harder, but the little Asian girl’s face doesn’t seem to be swelling or bleeding, and she’s not groaning from the shots, despite the pain she’s in. Shinobi is able to bend one of her legs at an awkward angle and knees Seka’s right side.

Seka- Augh!

The force is enough to scoot Seka down a bit and Shinobi gets her groaning with a series of short palm strikes to her stomach, a little below Seka’s navel. Seka tries to pin Shinobi back down, but the shorter girl chops either side of Seka’s head, opening two more cuts, and punches her right below the heart.

Seka- Ooouuuggghhh!!

Seka shifts her position to side control and Shinobi blows out air as Seka gets her with a double axe handle across her ribs and stomach. Seka places her arm under Shinobi’s throat and starts kneeing her ribs. After seven vicious knees, Shinobi frees herself from Seka’s grasp, but holds her ribs on both sides and rolls to a fetal position. Seka stands, lifts Shinobi up, and slams her stomach first across her knee… still, no groan as Shinobi rolls around, holding her ribs. Seka is looking down at Shinobi and smiling, despite the blood running down her face from the various cuts. Shinobi gets to her feet, but is hopping on one leg, as there seems to be something wrong with her left foot. Seka charges and crashes her knee into Shinobi’s stomach, forcing the shorter girl over and to the mat. Seka stomps on Shinobi’s injured left ankle as the shorter girl tries to crawl to get more space.

Seka- This is the great Shinobi? This little bitch? Get up!! Get up and face me!! I’ve been hearing all this shit about you; look at you now!!

Seka runs and kicks Shinobi right in the mouth while she’s down, snapping her head back into the cage wall. Seka lifts Shinobi up and throws her face first into the cage wall three times; each time, Shinobi’s face slams hard into the steel grating. Seka grabs Shinobi in a muay thai clinch and starts kneeing her hard to the stomach.

Seka- Come on, bitch!! Take it like you’re gonna be taking that dildo tonight!! All you bitches see this?! Watch closely, you miserable bitches!! It doesn’t matter who it is!! I will fucking destroy you!!

Seka holds Shinobi up by the back of her head and slams her face first into the mat. Then Seka stomps hard on the back of Shinobi’s head, as the shorter girl in white rolls around holding her face and side and Seka stalks her, kicking her ankle, her ribs, and her head when she can. As Seka kneels to pick Shinobi up again, Shinobi swipes and chops Seka behind the knee, drawing blood. The cut is a good one and Seka winces and stands back up. Shinobi does a handstand and twirls, doing a upside down tornado kick that knocks Seka back, Shinobi’s feet repeatedly hitting Seka’s chin and nose. Shinobi slowly rises to her feet as Seka looks at her in disbelief, but then, a rage comes across Seka’s face.

Seka- That’s right, bitch; give me a fight!! You will be bleeding before this is over; I promise you!!

Seka charges Shinobi, but Shinobi jumps forward, driving a palm strike right into Seka’s solar plexus while only standing on one leg. The shot knocks Seka back several feet.

Seka- UUUF!!! Fuck!! Bitch, I’m gonna kill you!!

Seka comes at Shinobi again, throwing a right hand, but Shinobi blocks it, pulls Seka forward into a hard jumping knee to the stomach, forcing an “OUGH!” from Seka, then turning the mocha-skinned girl’s head with a palm strike to the jaw, and opening up another cut with a chop across her eye.

Seka- AAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!

Seka lets go of Shinobi and instantly puts her hands to her face as the blood is running from her eye. Dawn is standing with her arms folded, looking very pissed off and Jessika looks legitimately concerned as Shinobi drags herself over to Seka and jumps, axe kicking her across the mid-back area and forcing her to one knee. Shinobi hurts Seka further with a combination to her left side of both punches and chops… each chop leaving a cut then lines Seka’s ribs, but Shinobi grabs her own ribs and backs up, still on one leg and then gets nailed as Seka rises and backfists her chin to the chin. Shinobi is hit so hard, she backflips and crashes on her stomach, as Seka stands and blinks, blood covering her face. Seka picks Shinobi up and slams a knee straight into the shorter girl’s face; Shinobi is shot back down to the mat. Seka isn’t talking anymore; she looks furious and the blood on her face seems to bubble as it shines against her angry facial expression. Seka is a beautiful girl; she could be a model or an actress, or something else, but right now, she’s angry. Shinobi slowly rises, hopping on her right leg and holding her ribs, blood now running from her mouth and nose, perhaps the first time on record that she’s ever bled in a fight.

Seka- Well, well, fucking well… you bleed after all. I’m going to turn that little blood into a fucking geyser of flowing crimson!! Come on, bitch! I wanna sex you up! Give me more!!

Shinobi quickly assumes a stance with her left leg elevated, her right leg bending, and her arms up and out, forming a sort of Y shape… the crane.

Karin- Seka, that’s the Karate Kid stance.

Seka- I’ve never seen any of the movies--- UNNNHHH!!!!

Seka moves in on Shinobi, but Shinobi jumps, kicking Seka right in the face with her right leg, then landing, clutching her left leg and ribs and scrambling to get to her feet.

Gemma- I bet her crazy arse wishes she had seen the movie now, ha ha!

Gemma keeps looking over at Dawn and Jessika and Gemma has never seen either woman look so worried. Dawn is fighting back tears.

Dawn- Finish this bitch off, Seka!! You’re scaring me!!!

Jessika- If she doesn’t pick it up and put this bitch away, I swear, I’ll throw the fucking towel.

Karin- She’s winning the fight. She’s dominating this round.

Jessika- That’s my little girl in there. I don’t give a shit who’s winning; that’s my baby in there. 

Gemma- Seka is your daughter?

Jonica- Shut the fuck up, Gemma!!

Spud- (jumping up and down and pointing) Yeah Gemma, you shut up, you!!

Gemma- I’m asking a question! Mind your own fucking business!

Karin- You mind YOUR own fucking business, before we do you like we did Beth, you fucking Wale whore!!

Jessika- You will speak when you’re fucking spoken to, you cxnt!!

Dawn- I’ve got a question, Gemma. Do you prefer to be whipped with leather or with a chain? Because after I’m through with you, you’ll be my fuck slave!

Jonica- I don’t care which one of you bitches wins. I hope you kill each other. In fact, I wish I could be the special referee for that fight.

(Marie- Karin, Dawn, Jessika, Gemma, Spud, and Jonica, all arguing… it must be my birthday, ha ha!)

Meanwhile in the cage… Seka has Shinobi up in a two handed choke, squeezing the Asian girl’s throat and turning her face darker and darker. Seka slams Shinobi down on her back and the back of her head in a sit down choke power bomb combo. Once again, Shinobi is holding her ribs, but kicks Seka in the stomach with her right leg.

Seka- UUUGGGHHHH!!!

Seka is now in a fetal position, but starts to get to her feet as Shinobi also rises. Seka takes a deep breath and goes for a roundhouse kick to the head but Shinobi raises her arm to block the kick, and drives her straight right hand into Seka’s navel. The knife fingers make contact with a vital pressure point and Seka’s crotch expels a heap of cum as a reflex.

Seka- GAAAAAIIIIII!!!!!! Huh… huh… huh…huff…mmfff…

Seka is cut badly as Shinobi cut her navel deeply and as she pulled her fingers out, cut Seka up the middle of her stomach to just below her breasts. Seka is down on her knees and breathing heavily as Shinobi hops in front of her.

Seka- Come… on… you bitch… come on…

Shinobi- You have no honor. When you wake up, find some.

Shinobi plants her damaged left leg and jumps, coming across with a devastating kick, her right foot slamming across Seka’s face, turning it hard to the right as blood flies everywhere and Seka falls face first from her knees to the mat. Before the referee can check on Seka, Jessika rushes the cage and turns Seka over… she’s out cold. Shinobi turns her back to Jessika and starts hopping to her corner, but Dawn hits her from behind with a clothesline and starts stomping on her ribs and head. Gemma is the first into the cage and she tackles Dawn from behind, sits on her back and goes for a camel clutch, but Jessika herself kicks Gemma in the head from behind, knocking her face into the cage wall.

“Excuse me, Jessika; do you mind if I cut in?”

Jessika looks up to find Marie B. diving off the top of the cage wall and knocking her to the mat with a flying dropkick. Dawn and Kayla go face to face; both women draw back as if they’re going to hit each other, but stare at each other instead, with Kayla making sure that she is between Dawn and Shinobi. Security finally floods the cage and escorts the women to their various locker rooms.

(Siena- People wonder why I let them fight like that… ratings, haha! Frankie couldn‘t even get an interview in because Shinobi was being worked on and Seka‘s camp refused one. We had camera crews in both locker rooms, so it wasn‘t that bad.)

In Shinobi’s locker room, Doctor Zara, the 5’8” black haired green eyed curvy Turkish ex-muay thai fighter turned doctor is looking at Shinobi while Marie, Kayla, and the other girls watch. Katora went back to the house and didn’t stick around to watch the second fight.

Zara- She’s got breaks in both sets of ribs while the others are bruised and a fractured left ankle.

Kayla- This is awful. First Hood gets hurt because of Athena’s dirty tactics, then Katora gets robbed with that horrible decision, and now, Shinobi wins, but is injured.

Shinobi- I will fight in the next round.

Marie- With broken ribs and a fractured ankle; who do you think you are, Brett Favre?

Shinobi- I do not understand.

Marie- Never mind. You’ve got serious injuries, Shinobi, and you will have to fight either Athena or Supergirl in the semifinals. You could drop out of the competition, heal up, and not have to risk your career.

Shinobi- I fight to be the best. That is my life; I will live with my injuries as I have before. And I will fight with them. I do not need shots; I do not need medicine; everything I need is in the land.

Kayla and Marie look at each other as Shinobi rises, but quickly falls back down. Gemma and Supergirl help Shinobi with her stuff and aid her in getting out of the locker room.

Marie- She’s not going to be ready to fight in one week. She won’t even be able to train.

Kayla- I know, but do we have much of a choice? It’s not like Siena can just put one of us in… though that would be nice.

Marie- There’s always Queen of the Ring 2011. I’ll be in it if you are.

Kayla- That would mean that we might fight each other.

Marie- Yeah, and I can’t beat you. Better yet, I’ll participate; you can watch.

Kayla- You and your little wisecracks, tee hee! Glad we can laugh about something.

Meanwhile, in Jessika’s locker room, only Jessika and Seka are there as Misty walks in in street clothes, with sunglasses on, and with her arm in a sling and bandages on her nose.

Seka- She beat me… her hands were like knives…she beat me… I hit her with my best stuff…she beat me…

Jessika- Seka, losing is a part of life. Like Muhammad Ali said, we lose our jobs; we lose our loved ones; we lose our minds; losing is a part of life.

Seka- Did you hear what I said? I was unbeaten… I never lost a fight and I don‘t get cut that easily. She beat me… that girl beat me as a warrior... No flukes, no controversy, nothing to feel cheated about…all fair and square… she beat me as a warrior.

Seka starts crying and Jessika puts her arms around her and holds her.

Jessika- Shhh, it’s okay, my child; it’s going to be fine.

Over on the other side of the room, Misty is in tears as well. She’s on the phone with a doctor, who told her some bad news.

Misty- How can you tell me I can’t fight? Shinobi is going to fight again… no it’s not different… you can’t do this to me! I came here to fight!… no, that’s not fair; if I want to fight, I should be allowed to… she broke my arm in the first damn round and I kept going!

Misty hangs up her cell phone and punches the wall with her left hand, risking breaking it. Siena Blaze, PJ, and Marie enter Jessika’s locker room and hug Misty. The women come out together as the remaining girls are gathered with Kayla.

Siena- Okay guys, I spoke to Misty and she cannot continue due to injury. I talked to both Jessika and Marie about how we should handle this. The decision was solely mine and I have decided that Seka will take Misty’s place and will fight the winner of the Gemma vs. Dawn match. Shinobi will continue in the tournament and will fight the winner of Athena vs. Supergirl Kara.

Kayla- Did you ask Katora?

Siena- Yes, I did ask Katora. But I didn’t have to because she went back to the house. But yes Kayla, I picked up the phone and I called her and she was pretty indifferent. She was more upset about the judges’ decision. Seka says she will be ready by semifinals and that’s who we’re going with. So, as I like to say, night night, bitches.

Next Time: Rachel Apache returns to see the matches, coming on the heels of her prediction that Shinobi would win the entire tournament. Bitter enemies, Dawn and Gemma finally face each other in the cage, with the winner to meet Seka in the Semi-finals. And after that, the Greece Lightening Greco-Roman, Pankration machine from Athens known as Athena goes up against the hard-hitting Minnesota Sambo and wrestling specialist, Supergril Kara!
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