The two women instantly rushed at each other, grabbing a handful of hair with their left hand while punching with all might with the other hand. The audience began to yell on out, each urging his or her favorite as the blows fell hard and unabated upon each other's shoulders, bellies and faces in a tremendous pace. Soon, the two females bent from their waists, adding more strength to the blows - the first moans of effort were heard, as they both sought to crush the other as fast as they could. Both were experienced, you could see from the way they added their weight behind the heavy blows and they both knew that a fight had to be won in the first minute.
However, none got the upper hand, despite the growing strength of the blows. Suddenly, they split, as if they had agreed upon it while they stood embraced in that cheek to cheek savage embrace.
"You ARE good…" noticed Nicol , a thin creek of blood pouring off her left nostril.
"You're stronger than I thought…" answered Lia, breathing somewhat faster than her foe.
"Go on, Lia! Get her at close range, hun!" shouted her fans.
Their sweetheart acquiesced and rushed in, taking Nicol off guard by plunging both hands in her mane. She wildly pulled on her foe's hair, bending her in two and, before Nicol could react, she began to kick her in the shins.
"Fuck you!" hissed strong , pushing forth with all strength and managing to drive the lighter Lia towards the nearest wall. The spectators split, allowing Nicol to slam Lia against the wall, but the older woman began to powerfully pull her foe by the hair. However, Nicol began to punch Lia in the belly for all she was worth, obliging her to stop the hairpulling. The next moment, they once more engaged in a savage exchange of punches, aiming mainly the face and the breasts.
A wild roar erupted from the audience as the lighter woman seemed to get the upper hand, forcing Nicol to slowly retreat under the shower of blows. Suddenly, her punches got Nicol several times in the nostrils and mouth, drawing first blood.
"Yeah,! Go on," shouted her backers, covering the spectators' shouts. "You're better than her with the punches! Go on, babe!"
TO BE CONTINUED