Danielle Fishel
Jenette McCurdyThe fistfight started off with the younger Jenette immediately going on the attack, hammering away at her more experienced opponent. Danielle, taken by surprise by the blonde's almost reckless assault, was rocked again and again by piston-like blows. The brunette gasped and groaned in pain as she was driven backward by the relentless fists of her rival, and the spectators silently wondered if they were going to witness an historic first: the utter domination of Danielle Fishel!
Finally, Dani's back pressed against the wall, and she could retreat no longer. Jenette, with a cruel smile, said, "I always knew you were just hype!" She then took particular glee is aiming her punches as Fishel's breasts, battering them mercilessly.
That, however, was McCurdy's first mistake in this battle. For while breast blows are indeed painful, they are not as debiliating as those to the belly or head, particularly when the victim...such as Danielle...has the copious bosom to absorb much of the impact. Convinced she was mere punches away from total victory, Jenette never saw the right hook that suddenly flashed out, slamming into the side of her face. Suddenly seeing stars, the blonde stumbled backward. With a grunt, Fishel pushed off of the wall, and she willed her leaden arms to unleash a flurry of blows to her opponent's face, head, belly and...just for some payback...breasts.
Now it was Jenette's turn to be overwhelmed, and although she tried to weather the storm, not all of her willpower could keep her upright when Dani unloaded a magnificent uppercut flush to the blonde's chin. The blow lifted McCurdy up off of her feet, and deposited her flat on her back. Moaning, she struggled to get up...only to collapse onto her back again, glazed eyes blinking up at the ceiling.
Planting her foot upon her fallen foe's heaving chest, Danielle flexed her arms in a victory pose and counted to ten, claiming her win.
