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General Category => Polls => Members Catfight Polls! => Topic started by: lexibabe on July 03, 2015, 11:14:23 PM
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this is a final chapter in a series of fights that bustytiffany35 and I have been involved in...the first a story fight in clique wars...the second a poll fight.
fcf members have 1 vote this poll. you may change your vote at anytime based on post and activity made by each of us..
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Team Tiffany
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tired hungry and dirty I ride my golden palomino gambler ..down the dusty street of the small sleepy town....the name that I don't know...just another small one horse town like I have riden through so many times. Staying a few steps ahead of sheriff tiffany..the big blonde law cat that has been on my trail since I busted out of her jail in Cattyville..She had captured my accomplishes Misty and Kelli. then again I eluded her clutches in HELLWATER a few months back.but she had been a big part in rounding up some of my gang there, now she has made it her mission to capture me. I scan the town from side to side getting a few nervous glances from the townspeople ...nothing much different than any of the other towns I have been in
a liverly stable....a blacksmith.....a general merchantile.....hotel...saloon....telegraph....a restraunt
but what catches my eye the most and the real reason i'm ,here the bank a big brick building .
look out of place in this dust pot.....I plan on making a withdrawal from there before I leave
it will be my last job I tell myself after this I plan to go to California ...to a town I have heard about...called VINDICATION....no on will know me there I can start over. but first I know that i'll have to deal with the sheriff once more....but first I need to stop at the saloon to quench my thirst and make my plans for the bank...{yt tiffany}
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at the saloon I take my drink a cold saspirella and walk to a table....I notice the gal at the piano
and think I recognize her ......nah it's not elektra' her tits are bigger than Elektra's
one of the guy's at the bar walks over and starts yammering at me...easy to tell he has had a bit to nuch of the rot gut....still he seems nice and is respectful...and he gives me some interesting information....there sheriff is out of town today seems a outlaw is in the area
lexibabe? nah never heard of her I say..........must be a real bitch ::)
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"Y'all won't get away with--Mmph!"
My words were cut off by the white bandana that Lexi ties roughly over my mouth, gagging me into silence while Misty finishes trussing me up tight with my own lasso. I squirm and writhe between em', but it's no use, Misty was an expert at tying and the ropes around my hands, ankles, shoulders and breasts were gonna hold me captive for a real long time. I sat there, helplessly bound and gagged, right in my own jail cell, as the two outlaws smirked down at me, taunting me, admiring at their handiwork. I glared hotly at Lexi as they moved outta the cell, locking the door behind em', leaving me in there to struggle haplessly in my bonds. Lexi..the smug bitch was revelling in her moment. She had tricked me into freeing her, and along with her gals they beat me down, captured me, and trussed me up and locked down. Their daring escape was a success, complete with a final taunt from the infamous raven-haired outlaw that left me stirring in anger and glaring at her as they disappeared into the night.
I'll get ya, Lexi..mark my words..I'll get ya..
Months had rolled on since that fateful night in Cattyville when Lexi and her gang escaped my jail. Ever since then, I've been hot on that outlaw's trail, determined to capture her and bring her to justice. I've come close, so damn close, to catching her, but time and time again she's eluded my grasp. This wild chase hadn't been a complete loss -- I did manage to capture Misty and Kelli, her valued accomplices, and I was instrumental in dismantling her gang back in Hellwater. But still, no Lexi. Every time, she just managed to slip thru my fingers. Worse yet, each and every time I'd come close to catching her, she'd somehow get the best of me, escaping into the night and leaving me hogtied and gagged.
Well, not again. Not anymore. This time, this time it'll be different! This time, I'll bring the infamous Lexibabe to justice!
The double-doors to the town's waterin' hole swing open, and a tall, buxom platinum blonde struts in, commanding everyone's attention. Her busty, ample breasts are barely concealed in a white corset, with a matching miniskirt wrapped about her shapely hips. Fishnets run up her long, toned legs, while a pair of knee-high white cowgirl boots adorn each foot. White gloves, a white banana knotted about her neck, and a white cowgirl hat sitting atop her head complete her attire. Her lustrous mane of platinum blonde hair cascades down her back to her curvy ass. A pair of coiled lassos hang on the black leather belt slung low on her hips. Her deep green eyes narrow evenly and scan the saloon, making it abundantly clear that the busty, platinum blonde Sheriff, Tiffany, is looking for a certain someone. She takes a few steps forward...
(yt Lexi!)
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Tiffany all the way!!! :-*
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Lexi wins this because I say so
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I have some time to freshen up and to change clothes...and have some lunch at the restraunt
the food was actually pretty good for a change..then I take a tour of the hole of a town
but the main thing I walk into the bank to look it over...it's quiet only one teller and the banker
on duty it should be a easy job..i'll be back around closing time.
I walk into the merchantile buying myself some sweet treats..as I walk out looking toward the saloon...I freeze.....I see what could be sheriff tiffany's horse.....a hot dry wind kicks up a dust devil on main street.....how did she get her so quick? I walk across the street...and look over the horse
oh yeah it's sheriff tiffany alright.
a little anger boils inside me i'll have to forget the bank job for now....this will be as good a place as any to face her......I know she is probably in the saloon looking for me....then a plan forms
I I unhitch her horse and quietly lead it to a side street....then slap it hind quarters sending it galloping away......blonde sheriff's they never learn....that bring's a snort of laughter from me
then I turn and walk back toward's the saloon ..stealing myself for the coming showdown {yt tiffany}
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All eyes are locked on me once I've made my way into the saloon. They continue following me as I saunter in, and never really leave my buxom figure as I quietly scan the crowded floor. The patrons of the saloon give me all kinds of looks, some appear timid and curious, others agitated and rattled. Quite a few just flat-out leer at me. I'm used to that. After a few moments of lookin' about, I realize Lexi ain't amongst these folks. I sigh heavily.
"Can I help you, darling?"
A voice as rich as honey opens up from my side, and I guide my eyes over to the bar from where the voice originated from. My expression softens as I gaze at a young voluptuous woman wearing a lacy green dress, with dark silken hair swept up into a bun and piercing blue eyes staring right into mine. She stands there behind the bar, lazily wiping down empty mugs and steins with a rag, a warm, comforting smile on her full, rosy lips. I tap the tip of my hat to her and step a lil' closer to the counter.
"Ya probably might. I'm lookin' for someone."
"Aren't we all?" the bartender replies smoothly, flashing me a wink, which makes me blush a bit.
"This is strictly business, kiddo. The gal I'm lookin' for is a fugitive on the run."
"Mm. Aren't they all?" The smile on her face deepens and she sets down her freshly cleaned stein. "A fugitive, huh? So, that makes you what, a bounty hunter, then?"
"A Sheriff, actually."
"Well, this town's already got a Sheriff," she sighs, sounding a little annoyed herself. She pauses, sizing me up slowly. "But, not nearly as good looking.."
The blush on my cheeks deepens as the bartender smiles dreamily.
"So, who's this outlaw you're gunning after?"
"She goes by the name 'Lexibabe'. About average height, slim build. Long black hair, tanned complexion. A real looker, and a real troublemaker. She's been runnin' amuck across several towns in the past few months," I shake my head in annoyance, propping my elbows atop the counter top. "Hittin' up banks, robbin' stage coaches, causing mayhem wherever she goes. Her trail's gone cold about a month ago, but she popped up very recently and I tracked her down here, to this very town. She must have just rode in today. Ya seen anyone like that pass on thru here?"
I narrow my eyes at the pretty bartender, but she simply shrugs in response. "I'm sorry, honey. I haven't seen anyone like that in my bar, or around here in the last few hours."
I study the gal's face for a moment, trying to detect if she's hiding something..or, someone. But she seems to be on the level. I sigh again and nod, leaning back onto my heels as I straighten up.
"That's all right, kiddo," I reply softly, glancing around the saloon once again. "Damn it, I know she's gotta be around here, somewhere.."
"Well hon, I'll keep an eye out for her, just for you," the bartender coos, "in the meantime, how about I fix you a drink?"
I look back at her and a faint grin touches my lips. I'm about to take her up on that offer before I notice a a flight of stairs leading to the second level just on the other side of the room. I nod to em' and look back at the gal, asking, "mind if I take a look upstairs, first? Who knows, she might have snuck up there when ya weren't lookin'."
She chuckles softly. "Work never stops for a girl like you, does it?" Nonchalantly, she waves her hand in the direction of the stairs. "There's just a few empty rooms up there, don't think you'll find what you're looking for. But go on ahead, honey. Just try not to cause much of a ruckus while you're up there."
I tip my hat at her and flash her a smile. "I'll try my best, ma'am." With that, I turn to the stairs and make my way up...
(yt Lexi)
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my plan to confront the sheriff in the street...do what needs to be done so that I can continue with my plans...this sheriff has become a thorn in my backside
so I wait..and wait..still she does not come out..fighting the instinct to leave
no I tell myself it's time I settle up with sheriff tiffany.
I walk to the saloon and peer inside then push through the doors stoping ust on the inside looking around the darkened room...no sheriff..i begin to wonder if she did come in here
I glance at the bar maid.....she seems to have something on her mind I walk over to the bar.
barmaid......you would'ent be lexibabe ..would you?
what if I am? what is it to you
barmaid.....ohhh nothing.....but
but what?
barmaid....ohh nothing..none of business.....but a big blonde was just here asking questions.about you..said she was a sheriff.
what did you tell her?
barmaid ohh nothing
where did she go?
barmaid...glancing at the stairs....we have some empty rooms...she seemed to think you might be in one of them
I look towards the stairs..nod and smile......thanks I tell the barmaid
and walk towards the steps the local hat talked to me earlier walks in front of me
why don't you just leave i'll distract the sheriff giving you time to leave...that sheriff looks mad and mean
ohhh I know all about sheriff tiffany.....and thanks for the offer bu this is something that has to be settled. walk past the man and slowly up the steps {yt tiffany}
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The 2nd floor consisted of a long hallway with several doors on either side. Simple, practical, devoid of anyone but myself, unfortunately. I slipped into the first room on the left. Looked to be some kinda storage room, several boxes and crates stacked on top of each other lining the walls, a few chairs scattered about. Nothing of interest here, and no one hiding. I turned around and ducked into the room opposite of it. It was a small room with a single bed, a small desk, and a medium sized dresser, but again, no one was occupying it. The next three rooms down the hall were all identical - bland and empty.
Exasperated, I sighed loudly, then proceeded into the last room at the end of the hallway. I stepped in, and found myself in a much larger, nicely furnished room, complete with a king-sized bed, a large fancy looking wardrobe, a set of double doors leading out to a small balcony, a plush loveseat facing the balcony doors, a fairly large desk to the corner, and a thick carpet that covered nearly the entire floor. I sauntered around, hands on my hips, glancing about and taking note of the smaller details of this room. It was must be used for private parties, as it was big enough to accommodate about ten, eleven people, at the very least. I noticed one of the nightstands by the large bed had a few empty bottles strewn atop it. The desk in the corner also had an empty bottle of whiskey. The bed covers looked to be ruffled, as if the bed was just made in haste this very morning. Guess there was just a party the previous night, then. Several chairs stood by the wardrobe, and one of them had a big coil of rope sitting atop it. I arched my brow at the ropes, then took a step to the wardrobe, opening it up to find several dresses hanging there. Each of em' looked similar to the pretty barmaid's downstairs, except these slinky, frilly dresses were in shades of purple, red and hot-pink. Lacy corsets also hung with the dresses. Hmph. Ya could fit a whole person in here, I chuckled to myself as I pushed aside some of the revealing dresses and corsets and glanced around inside the fairly large wardrobe. I stood back and sighed again.
It appeared my search had come to close; Lexi wasn't hiding here at all.
(yt Lexi!)
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I slowly make my way up the stairs stoping at the landing peering down the darkend hallway....a window at the end sunlight casting a reflection across the floor...
I hear footsteps and see a figure in one of the doorway about halfway down
I step back.against the top bannister..then sheriff tiffany steps into the hall closing the door.
she continues searching each room...I smile kind of liking this the hunter unaware that she is my prey...
she walks on down to the end of the hall entering the last room....
I move from the shadows....walking slowly down the hall way then to the door way of the room.
I pause a moment....so this is it... ....I look in the sheriff her back to me as she is looking inside a ward robe...I step inside slaming the door shut
doubt you find anything in there.....but maybe a mouse....{yt tiffany}
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I whirl around as the door slammed shut behind me, startling me outta my skin. My eyes go wide.
"LEXI!"
The gorgeous, devious outlaw stands there at the front of the room, her back to now closed door, that same wicked look on her pretty face. My eyes narrow as I saunter forward, toward the elusive outlaw.
"I just knew ya had to be around here. Your days of evadin' the law are numbered, Lexibabe."
My hand sways over one of my lassos tapping at my hip as I move toward ya, eyes locked down onto your figure.
"Ya ran and hid and did a pretty good job of it. But ya couldn't of kept that up for long. No, ain't no one can ever escape Sheriff Tiffany."
Standing now only a few feet before ya, one hand resting on my coiled lasso, my deep green eyes glaring into yours, I slowly lick my lips and smirk.
"Ya ain't goin' anywhere Lexibabe, unless it's with me. And I reckon it's bout time I took ya in, once and for all.."
(yt Lexi)
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the sheriff jumps then spins around at the sound of the slamming door
the one and only I answer you...we lock eyes. silence fills the room.
as the sheriff walks closer I can see a look of determination cloud her pretty face......ummmm.as much as I really hate to disagree
I won't be going anywhere with you sheriff..
I see her tap her lasso and know her intentions.....I could just shoot her
but I know if I did...I could never start over anywhere.
i unbuckle my gunbelt droping it to the floor....i know it's risky.the sheriff is a little bigger and stronger than me...it took all i had and a little luck to beat her in our last fight in cattyville....the fight that really started it all between us.
i remove my hat and toss it in a chair..not wanting my new shirt ruined i unbutton it and toss it in the chair with my hat.
my long black hair falls loose down my back...facing you in my buck skin pants and plain white bra...i look down at your lasso
nice of you to bring that...i need something to tie you up with yt tiffany
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I watch cautiously as the devious, dark-haired beauty unbuckles her gunbelt, letting it crash into the floor with a loud thud before she tosses her hat onto the nearby chair. Arching a brow as I see her unbutton her shirt to also toss that onto the same chair, I start to realize what she's got in store. No more runnin', not for this outlaw. Commendable that she'd wanna settle our long-running feud here, now. But ultimately it'll bring about her own downfall. I smirk and tip the brim of my hat up as she gazes down at my lasso. Scoffing at your claim, I take my own hat off, allowing my flowing, thick mass of platinum blonde hair to cascade freely around my face and shoulders, down to my waist.
"Hmph, like HELL that's gonna, sugar. I did bring two lassos, and both of em' I'll be using to truss ya up!"
Removing my white gloves, I place them inside my hat and toss that over to the bed behind me. Then, turning back to ya, decked out in my bustier, skirt, fishnets, boots and bandana knotted about my neck, the black leather belt and lassos still wrapped snugly around my shapely hips, I look ready to throwdown!
"Well Lexibabe, I assume ya came up here to settle things," I hiss, sheer confidence brimming in my deep green eyes. "So darlin', how about we get on with it, then!"
With that, I lash out with my left hand, aiming to slap the taste right outta your mouth!
(yt lexi!)
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I watch as you remove your hat and your gloves...the tension high
between us...I glare into her cold green eyes.obvious how intent she is
on winning and humiliating by bounding me with her lasso's
well i'm not going to let that happen... then suddenly she lashes out with a hard slap my head snaps to the side...I stumble back into the wall
ummm I gasp rubbing my stinging cheek.
you should have gave the chase up along time ago sheriff bitch I hiss swinging a right back hand at your cheek..now it is to late yt tiffany
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I must have hit tiffany harder than I thought lol
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I must have hit tiffany harder than I thought lol
I think she quit before she got fired.
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A look of triumph surfaces on my face as my hand just SMACKS across Lexi's cheek, causing her to stumble backwards into that wall. The big, smug smirk on my lips fades quickly, however, when I see the outlaw push herself off the wall, coming at me with a thunderous right hand that CLOCKS me in the cheek!
"UGHH! OWww!"
Forgot how hard this lil' bitch hits! Hits almost as hard as a buckin' bronco. I go staggerin' to the side, groaning as the left side of my face just screams in pain. Pretty hard, but I've been hit harder before. And Lexibabe knows damn well I can take a punch, especially from her. I shake my head, my platinum mane whippin' about wildly as I steady my footing, before I grind my teeth sharply and lock my sights dead onto the elusive outlaw.
"OH, sugar," I hiss as I start to move back in on her, "you're gonna have to hit a lot HARDER than that if ya wanna do me in!"
Seeing the look of shock and anger settle over her features, I move forward, swiftly rushing in to TACKLE Lexi, causing her to crash into the wall! I RAM her into the wall, the wooden boards creaking behind her back loudly as she slams into it, a breathless grunt exuding from her gaping mouth! Quickly, I peel off of her and straighten up, looking to snap a vicious backhand across her cheek!
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the sheriff stagers back from my backhand I smile but also know she is one tough bitch.....the look of determination in her eyes as shas my back slams into thee turns then plows into me.
uungh I groan out as I slam into the wall hard.my back screams in pain
I try and jab a left into her ribs but barely grazes her as she backas away
I see her ready to swing a backhand I duck low shoving away from the wall trying to drive my left shoulder into her stomach yt
tiffany
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For a big, busty, platinum blonde, I move surprisingly fast, faster than most of my rivals. But Lexi's not like most of those rivals. The dark-haired vixen just barely ducks outta the way of my backhand, my knuckles sailing over her head as it drops down low. My eyes widen and a gasp emits from my mouth as I look down to see Lexi bending forward -- to PLOW her shoulder right into my toned stomach!
My tall, buxom bod just folds over Lexi's back as she drives her shoulder right into my mid-section! The wind is driven from me for a moment following that collision, and I'm stunned and doubled over the gal's back. But the moment passes quickly, and I take a deep breath and dig my heels into the rug. Grinding my teeth, I push forward against Lexi as she strains to drive her shoulder forward, burying it deeper into my tummy. I hold steady, leaning over her back so much that my ample breasts nearly fall outta my tight, skimpy corset! Instead, I clamp my hands together, raise em' high above my head, and bring em' down HARD into Lexi's upper back, right between her shoulder blades!
(yt Lexibabe!)
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I slam my shoulders into the sheriff's stomach feeling her backhand skim across the top of my head and hear her gasp .
my attacj forces her to stumble back a few steps but I feel her weight
as she falls over me wrap my arms around her lower waist to keep myself propped against her.
but then ummmmm ooooo I groan out loud feeling her club me in my already hurting back.... releasing my arms from her waist droping to my knees I try and aim a left punch at her stomach hoping to slow her down so I can try and have a few seconds to recover yt tiffany
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My double axe-handle smash sends Lexi crashing down to her knees before me, and that wide, smug smirk lights up my face yet again.
"Ya could have done this the easy way, sugar," I sigh as I glare down at her, "but I guess stubborn lil' brats like yourself always do the things the hard wAAYOOFF!"
She cuts off my words with another hard strike, this time using her left hand, right into my tummy which was already aching a bit from her shoulder-strike! I groan deeply, doubling over once again, clutching my stomach and gasping..
(yt Lexi)
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the sheriff thinks she has me but my punch catches her in the stomach cutting off her words .she turns and staggers a few steps
gasping trying to catch her breath
giving me a chance to stand uungh my back time to rethink this
I stumble to the doorway steping out into the hallway
yt tiffany
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Fearing you'll leap onto the offensive while I'm still reeling from your punch, I strain to regain my bearings, panting feverishly as I double over several feet away from ya. But as I glance up thru the curtain my disheveled platinum hair, I see ya staggering outta the room. Arching a brow, I straighten up a bit and inhale sharply.
"Uhh..nnhh..Ohh..no, ya don't!"
Stumbling on after ya, I give chase, picking up momentum as I close in! Ya turn around as I CHARGE full speed at ya, wrapping my arms around ya and TACKLING ya hard! I send us BOTH crashing into a closed door across the hall, the force of the tackle so strong it BREAKS the door right off it's hinges and sends us crashing roughly onto the ground! We land in a heap, over the collapsed door, with me laying on top of ya and ya moaning warily beneath me!
After a few moments of laying on top of ya, breathing heavily to recollect myself, I push up groggily and stand over ya. Reaching down, I try and grab ya by your hair--but your FEET come BLASTING up into my chest, propelling me backwards into the hallway! I land on the floor with a loud THUD, gasping as the wind's knocked outta me, chest on fire, dazed as I lay in the hall..
(yt Lexi)
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I open the door then hear you..turning just in time to see you rushing at me .I brace myself best I can still we stumble back across the hallway
slaminginto another door knocking it down
we fall in a heap both hurting owww my back minutes pass
we both lie there groaning then you stand grabing my hair
trying to pull me up.
noooo...not yet pressing my feet in your chest I shove you away
and down to the floor .
I jump on top using my right hand to punch at your left side
ribs,stomach..hip and thigh yt tiffany
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Shaking my head, I sit up slowly, only to have ya practically topple over me! I groan loudly as ya shove me into the floor, pushing me down onto my back and pinning me there before ya rain punches into the left side of me! I groan and scream with every strike, flinching with every solid hit, crying out in pain as ya just relentlessly pummel my side!
I'm in a world of pain from your vicious assault, breathing heavily and weakened from the repeated punches. But I grind my teeth and work thru the pain, ignoring it as I ready my own attack. With a hiss, I grab ya by the back of your head by your hair with my right hand, clutching it as tightly as I can! Yanking your head back just far enough, I cock my left hand into a tight fist and LAUNCH it into your face as hard as I can!!
(yt Lexi)
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Hmmmm....as long as the Sheriff's preoccupied, I may as well rob the bank, the blacksmith and the traveling Nerve Tonic salesman.
But before I do, I'll tip my hat toward the ruckus coming from the second story of the saloon.
"Your legend looms large around these parts, Lexi. But I fear, having been in some scraps with Sheriff Tiffany in the past, that you'll be eating cornbread and beans in a cold jail cell before the night's through."
Kiddo, I'm gonna make sure you'll be sharing that cold jail cell with Lexi! :-*
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Hmmmm....as long as the Sheriff's preoccupied, I may as well rob the bank, the blacksmith and the traveling Nerve Tonic salesman.
But before I do, I'll tip my hat toward the ruckus coming from the second story of the saloon.
"Your legend looms large around these parts, Lexi. But I fear, having been in some scraps with Sheriff Tiffany in the past, that you'll be eating cornbread and beans in a cold jail cell before the night's through."
Kiddo, I'm gonna make sure you'll be sharing that cold jail cell with Lexi! :-*
at least I may have asexy and entertaining cell mate ha ha
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I try and swing more punches at the writhing twisting sheriff under me
at least I know i'm hurting her from the groans and grunts...
but then my scalp roars in pain...as she grabs my hair pulling my head back.
then ungh owww I wail my ead whips back further.catching a solid punch to my face .losing my balance I fall to the sheriff side
wanting her to release my hair I reach out and try and swing a chop across her right breast yt tiffany
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Growling hotly at Lexi as she topples off of me, I take a moment to shake out the soreness in my hand following that blow. I still have a tight grip on her hair as she falls over onto my side, and I just tighten that grip as I sit up--
"NNGHH!!"
--only to receive a HARSH chop to my right breast! As if I had taken a bullet, my body SNAPS to the side from that chop, and I go back down onto the ground in a heap, releasing your hair and clutching my chest as my breast throbs in pain! Gasping for air, I turn away from ya to try and create some distance, holding my chest while crawling away a few steps while I regain my bearings..
(yt Lexi)
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my chop causes the sheriff to howl in pain.and thankfully to release my hair...she tries to crawl away...my good sense says to run while she is down.
but this is a fight and this sheriff has been chasing me for month's all across the territory..and I aim to show her what a big mistake that is
I push to my feet...you wanted to catch up to me sheriff well now you have...I drop my right knee into the middle of her back...then grab her hair trying to drag her down the hallway yt tiffany
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Voted for Lexi on this one...
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"Ngh! OWW!!"
I feel Lexi's fingers sink into my mass of platinum blonde hair, yanking on it roughly! I squirm and hollar out loudly, but she's got me pinned to the hallway floor with her knee pressing down into the small of my back! I can only squirm and grunt in pain as she yanks back on my flowing thick tresses!
"Lemme go! This, instant--AHH!!"
Suddenly, the villainous outlaw begins to DRAG me down the hall, by my hair! I'm kicking my boots against the wooden floor boards and wiggling about as she pulls my buxom body down the hall!!
(yt Lexi)
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I wiggle my knee into the sheriff's back to get even for slamming me into a wall and a door...hopefully to take some fight out of her
I tighten my fingers deep in her hair and start trying to drag her down the hall way.....shut up.! I yell back at her.....giving her head a shake
then begin pulling her down the hall again..not easy to do as she kicks and thrashes.and with my still aching back her boots scraping and bangling against the wooden floor.
I come almost to the stairs and give a pull..losing my grip in her hair and my balance I stumble backwards falling hard on my ass...uungh I groan
the one satisfaction some of her hair pulls out in my fingers
I quickly push to my feet to be ready when she stands yt tiffany
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ARGH. Feels like she tore out a chunk of my hair just now!
I grunt loudly as Lexi collapses onto her butt after she's dragged me down the hall by my tresses. Just as we reach the staircase she loses her grip and collapses onto her ass, landing with a loud THUD that creaks the floorboards beneath her. I look up at her as she sits there on her rear, glaring back at me with a fierce hatred that mirrors my own. I'm feeling all sorts of groggy after she's pulled me by my thick mane about six or seven feet across the second floor, but there's still plenty of fight left in this ol' Sheriff!
Grinding my teeth, I get up onto one foot with my eyes glaring a hole right thru the wily outlaw. As she pushes herself to her feet, I CHARGE--rushing toward her at full speed, thrusting my hands up to SHOVE her backward! Lexi goes flying--crashing back into the railing behind her! She nearly tips over it and flips back over the rail, barely avoiding crashing onto the saloon floor below! But she regains her balance, slumping forward a bit while still hanging onto the rail. All the patrons in the bar quickly turn 'round and look up at the ruckus, gasping as they see Lexi pressed against the rail with me ready to charge in after her again! From the bar, the pretty blue-eyed bar maid hollars out at us, but I ignore her, bounding full-speed toward Lexibabe, ready to strike her with a running right hand!
(yt Lexi!)
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at least I may have asexy and entertaining cell mate ha ha
I know two magic tricks, can give killer head massages and have a subscription to US magazine.
Lexi - you are going to think you died and went to heaven!
Hey! Ya know the rules, Sadie. NO MAGIC!
(The last time ya did one of your magic tricks, I ended up straitjacketed and chained and danging upside down over a flaming sharktank. Ya know how much I hate sharks! :P )
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I shake the sheriff;s hair from my fingers..getting to my feet watching as the sheriff pushes up onher feet
we glare at each other our hate for each other boiling over the sheriff rushes me I swing a left punch at her shoulder.
but she shoves me I stumble backwards on the top two steps into the railing
almost falling over the railing and crashing to the floor below..i regain my balance the crowd below begin to whoop and cheer us on
I regain my balance leaning against the rail yhen pop catching another hard punch from the sheriff I beging to stumble down the steps kind of like losing your balance going down a steep hill,,somehow I keep from falling and rolling down the steps...
only to trip on the bottom step ans stumble spawling on my back on the saloon floor yt tiffany
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The patrons within the saloon let out a mighty cheer as Lexi goes sprawling onto the floor in a heap! I remain standing at the top of the stairs, smirking wide and admiring my handiwork. Over at the bar, the gorgeous bartender shakes her head and rolls her eyes in frustration. I begin to make my way down the stairs, confidence practically radiating off of me as I inch closer to the fallen Lexibabe. My hand sways over my coiled lasso and I start to think now's the best time to arrest the elusive lil' brat and finally bring her to justice.
But first.
As I set foot on the ground level of the saloon, I place both my boots on either side of Lexi's torso. Glancing over to my right, I look over at one of the patrons standing by his table and ponder, "may I have a sip of that?" I nod to the tall mug of beer on his table and he obliges me, handing it to me. Thanking him politely, I take a sip of it. Then, I pour the rest all over Lexi's face and head!
"C'mon gal, nap time's over!"
Reaching down and grabbing a handful of Lexi's hair, I roughly pull her up to her shaky legs. With the crowd cheering me on, I scoop the outlaw up into my arms almost effortlessly before I SLAM her into another table! A startled yelp followed by a roar of approval erupts from the crowd as the table collapses beneath Lexi! I stand back, groaning a bit as my left side, probably all bruised now from Lexi's hammer blows, begins to ache profusely from lifting and slamming my foe thru that table. But the satisfaction of smashing this villainous vixen is enough to get me thru that biting pain.
(yt Lexi)
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I lay at the bottom of the steps mostly trying to rest my head rolling side to side.....I close my eyes and suddenly i'm inside a bank at the tellers windows my gun on the clerk as he nervously stuffs money
in my saddle bag....."lexi let's go the sheriff is coming" I look around
it's misty......nu nooo not yet....not until.....
I sense someone standing over me then a wet liquid splashes over my face .....laughter from around the room....I come to and see the big sheriff standing over me......I try and move but she scoops me up
and then slams me through a table..
pain rips through my body....more laughter fills the room ....blacking out for a moment..... "get up lexi" time to get your vindication
I look up there is a noose hangingi in front of me.
nooooo.... my eyes fly open ....the people are all around laughing
the sheriff seems to think this is over.....not just yet I tell myself
I lay quiet and still....yt tiffany
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The confident smirk on my mouth is clearly seen as I stand before Lexi. The vanquished vixen lays sprawled and dazed on the collapsed table, lookin' like a real mess and not very responsive. I bask in the cheers and hollars of the small crowd watching our struggle, as I finally get to taste the satisfaction of capturing and arresting this troublesome outlaw. Reaching for my lasso, I take a step forward.
"Now Lexibabe, I reckon you've finally settled your silly ass down and come to your senses."
The downed Tramp groans in reply, and I chuckle.
"Sit tight babydoll, you're under arrest fer--MMPH!!"
Just as quickly as her voice purrs into my ear, her hand reaches around and clamps itself over my mouth from behind! My own words are cut off sharply, and I'm thrown into a panic! Shocked that anyone would place their hands on me, I barely have time to react, and my new attacker takes advantage of my lapse of action to grab my right arm and YANK it backward, twisting it behind the small of my back! I shut my eyes and cringe as my wrist is pushed into my lower back, and I reach up with my free hand, desperately clawing at the soft palm that's pressed firmly over my lips.
"I told you, honey. Don't make a ruckus."
My attacker speaks into my ear, her lips caressing my lobe sending a secretive wave of...excitement.. to course down my spine. But, I know that voice.. that smooth, silky, alluring voice, it's the voice that belongs to the pretty barmaid! What is she doing!? There's a bit of an authoritative edge lingering behind her whispery words. She's probably a lil' ticked off by the rambunctious events that abruptly unfolded in her saloon. But, that's not my fault things spilled outta control! I'm a Lady of the Law, and I'm trying to detain a dangerous criminal! A lil' collateral damage is BOUND to happen!!
Her palm tightens over my mouth and her other hand twists my captured wrist a bit tighter, causing me to squeal into her palm!
"And what did you end up doing? Hmm? You broke a table with that fine little filly, and who knows what y'all did upstairs. You think you can just waltz in here and break a bunch of shit, a bunch of MY shit, just cause you claim to be some big, bad, sexy Sheriff? How dare you, honey."
Her mouth is practically all over my ear as she's hissing those words at me, and for whatever reason this distracting, arousing tingling sensation stirs in the pit of my stomach..
NGH! Gawd..she's a lot stronger than she looks..and she smells, really nice..Oh my, what am I sayin'!? Stop this! Get a hold of yourself, gawd damnit!! Ughh.. Wait, wait. Is she SCOLDING me?? This kid, this BRAT, I'm twice her age and size and she's treating ME like a child!? Oh, the nerve of her!
I start to struggle within her grasp, but she only manages to pull me in closer against her trim, shapely figure, pulling HARD on my head so it rolls back against her shoulder while simultaneously pushing my twisted arm ROUGHLY into my back! I wince and a muffled moan just barely escapes her smothering hand! I strain and struggle, writhing within this surprisingly strong barmaid's clutches, desperate to break free of her. Every second spent away from tending to Lexi is giving that villainous outlaw more time to recover. I need to get back to her, need to finish her off for good!
"MMPHH!! NNHHH!!"
No, no no no! Lemme go! Let, go!! Not now, not when I'm so close to capturing Lexi!!
(yt Lexi!)
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I lay among the broken table....my body hurting for certain...
I lay there not moving thinking...thinking how I can get out of this mess
if only...things flash through my memory.....so many times my run through the territory has come close to being over
in cattyville actually captured by that hanging judge michelle,,an indian squaw and a rancher....{difficult to live that embarrassment down}
iv'e never mentioned that to anyone...still we out smarted them all
including this sheriff and escaped her jail....if only I had some help now
hellwater another close call sliping away out of the clutches of some of the best lawcats in the terrority....including this sheriff
I've been called many things..mostly a cat with 9 lives
perhaps your running out of lives no never I begin to stir feeling better
I sense the sheriff standing over me hearing her boast about being under arrest...
come closer I thin to my self smiling getting ready to aim a kick between her legs.
but another sound a gasp from the sheriff a murmur of surprise from the patrons of the bar faint sounds of scuffling.i roll then set up
my eyes widen not believing what was happening
the barmaid attacking the sheriff pulling her away from me
but why? don't ask questions honey just run I hear a voice
but no me and the sheriff are not quet done with each other
I stand and limp to the barmaid standing in front of the sheriff
I smile then slam two punches into her stomach yt tiffany
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just a few more days left to vote and to remind everyone that they have the option to change their votes based on mine and tiffany's post....in fairness it has been a much closer fight than the votes show....but tiffany honey i'll still beat your ass and escape ;)
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"OWWFF! MMPHH!!"
Muffled groans just barely make it past the barmaid's smothering hand clamped over my mouth as Lexi pounds her fists right into my toned abdomen! I grunt into the gal's palm, doubling over as pain reverberates thru my body from the point of impact of Lexi's strikes. The bartender readjusts her position behind me, releasing my mouth and pulling back on my left arm now, slipping it over my left to hook it back behind me. Then, with her left hand, she manages to grip my right wrist, already twisted and pushed into my lower back! Both my arms are now hooked tightly behind me, and she quickly uses her free right hand to grasp a handful of my platinum hair. She YANKS my head and upper torso back, making me stand upright, causing me to lean back against her. I groan warily as I gaze sheepishly at Lexi, who's standing there lookin' all smug and ready to ply on more punishment. Breathing hard and fast, restrained and helpless, I desperately lash out with a wild kick, aiming to strike Lexi in the mid-section!
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I don't know why the barmaid has turned on the sheriff .she does look very familiar.... gaaaa ! it hurts's to move after being slamed through a table...
I aim another punch into the sheriff.s stomach .but she still has
a lot of fight left lashing out with a kick to my stomach unngh I grunt
stumbling back against a table.
the barmaid still has a good grip on the sheriff ...I push away from the table swing a right punch at the sheriff's jaw then reach for her lasso yt tiffany
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My booted foot thrusts forward, slamming right into Lexibabe's stomach as she returns to hit me again. The sharp kick sends her stumbling backward into a table, giving me a few moments to collect myself. The bartender still has a firm grip on my arms and hair, and she only tightens her hold on my platinum tresses as she sees that my kick landed flush on the outlaw. I yelp at that, and struggle wildly to pull my arms loose from her hold. But as I buck and thrash about like a wild filly, Lexi returns to us--and CLONKS me right across the jaw with a thunderous right! I'm seeing stars the second her fist slams into my face, and I dazedly slump back into the barmaid with a groan.
"Mm, that calmed you down, didn't it, honey?"
The barmaid coos into my ear as I slump against her, before she twists me around and SLAMS me face-first right onto the bar counter! I grunt loudly as she bends me over the counter, my large, firm breasts taking the brunt of the slam, rattling glasses and bottles. I moan as I'm bent over the counter, my arms still held behind me, her other fist yanking back on my mass of platinum blonde hair, forcing my head back. I grind my teeth and writhe about over the counter, the room's still spinning as I struggle beneath the feisty barmaid. That's when I spot in the large mirror lining the wall behind the bar, Lexibabe coming in close, her hands now holding one of my lassos!
(yt Lexibabe!)
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tiffany you better find a new hobby before you really get hurt why not just admit things you may be much safer and save lots of pain
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my punch to the sheriff's jaw hurts my hand owwwww gad darn it shaking my hand but it was worth it seeing it has taken some steam out of the sheriff...she continues to struggle with the barmaid
using my other hand I rip her lasso from the sheriff waist
the sheriff and barmaid continue to struggle spinning into the bar
the sheriff taking the worse of it....I still try to place where I have seen her before she sure has a grudge with the sheriff
I limp to the bar the girl is still holding the sheriff against the bar
glad I don't have to fight her I think to myself,or will I?
.then a man runs into the bar shouting that the bank and freight office has been robed and that the bandit had just rode away
my mouth drops open all this and I don't get to rob anything
I just stand in silence.....not sure what to do next...seems as if the sheriff will be preoccupied...my chance to escape I swing one last left punch into her ribs then walk through the saloon doors to the street
still carrying the lasso....looking around untill I spot gambler..yt tiffany
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I stop at the swinging dors and look back towards the bar..the sheriff has found new life trying to the bar maid >:( :-\..I stand watching the scuffle a few minutes..the lasso still in my hand I need to help the barmaid...
I walk back to the bar clubbing the big sheriff across her back..this slows her down...using the lasso I bound her legs togeather....then the barmaid uses the other lasso to bound her wrist
we lift the sheriff atop the bar HOGTIED!!!! well almost.....
I lowly walk back up the stairs to the room where the fight began
gather my hat and gunbelt....I also take the sheriffs gun after all
she won't need it for some time.
I walk back down stair then to the bar..the barmaid is doing something to the sheriffs big tits...I remebr the sheriffs reputation I bet she likes that giggles..
I lean close to the big law cats ear and whisper.....give up the chase sheriff....go back....to cattyville.....
then I wqalk through the doors to my horse gambler....and ride through town destination my hideout....it was a rough fight I need to recover
and should I catch up to that bandit that just robbed the bank all the better :D