Halloween 2025 costumed catfight

Started by stormbolt7, October 17, 2025, 03:35:48 PM

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Alix_Fights

As I enter the mansion, I take in the participants of this upcoming fracas.  There are the usual players:  Erin, Kate, Lexi, Bella and Lauren, the tatted one.  There are a host of newcomers, some I've clashed with, some I have not, and some I've never seen before.  I move cautiously, grabbing a glass of blood red wine (seems appropriate) as I survey the few skirmishes that have broken out: not too serious yet, merely feeling each other out, probing defenses honed my fights galore. Thai Cat and Ali have squared off, driven by previous encounters, and Kate has attracted the usual amount of attention.  I glance at those uncommitted, those hanging back, looking for the right and most advantageous time to strike.  Roni, the flame haired vixen as Freddy Krueger, like she needed extra long nails, Lauren as Jungle Cat, definitely dangerous, Alexandra, the Russian blonde of many names, dressed as Harley Quinn, Nekokitsune as Lady Death, Lexi as Voodoo Queen and  most notably, Erin as Cruella De Ville.  I shift my eyes to each, weighing their strengths and weaknesses, getting the same looks in return.  Who to fight now, or is it better to wait to pick off the carrion of other encounters, those are the questions of the moment.

Bella13

Quote from: Alix_Fights on October 20, 2025, 01:48:48 PM
As I enter the mansion, I take in the participants of this upcoming fracas.  There are the usual players:  Erin, Kate, Lexi, Bella and Lauren, the tatted one.  There are a host of newcomers, some I've clashed with, some I have not, and some I've never seen before.  I move cautiously, grabbing a glass of blood red wine (seems appropriate) as I survey the few skirmishes that have broken out: not too serious yet, merely feeling each other out, probing defenses honed my fights galore. Thai Cat and Ali have squared off, driven by previous encounters, and Kate has attracted the usual amount of attention.  I glance at those uncommitted, those hanging back, looking for the right and most advantageous time to strike.  Roni, the flame haired vixen as Freddy Krueger, like she needed extra long nails, Lauren as Jungle Cat, definitely dangerous, Alexandra, the Russian blonde of many names, dressed as Harley Quinn, Nekokitsune as Lady Death, Lexi as Voodoo Queen and  most notably, Erin as Cruella De Ville.  I shift my eyes to each, weighing their strengths and weaknesses, getting the same looks in return.  Who to fight now, or is it better to wait to pick off the carrion of other encounters, those are the questions of the moment.

As I watch the action from the inside of the walls. I spot my first prey of the evening. I see her in a threadbear coat as I feel the fire from the blood moon begin to burn not intense like most expect but more like ambers from a fire that is dying as I hit the button and the panel swings open. And I come out and hit Erin like the slut she is. Spinning her into Kate and the host storm bolt the only reason I did not take care of them in the moment. Instead I pin balled off Erin and into Alix fights. I needed to beat her and my other targets are busy.

Erin Lee

Kicking her in the face would be my pleasure Kate...but girl, you stole my gin!!! How VERY dare you lol

Erin Lee

I was just getting a bead on Niki, nothing personal you understand but she's kinda hot and there just ain't no room for two hot witches in this 'ere mansion. Anyway, my studied glare was interrupted as i'm suddenly spun around by Bella, she of the warty nose, i take a smack and then sent spinning across the room like some kind of spinning top, cannoning into Kate, sorry, not sorry and ending up flopping into a handily placed chair. The worst part of that was in cannoning into Kate i made her lose her hold on her glass of MY gin...i mean, what a bloody waste.

So, i sit there, legs crossed surveying the room, i could go after Bella, but she seems intent on getting some action with Kate. I'd like to get into it with Niki, but she has her hands full. A sneak attack from the rear i hear you say...well yes, i'm not adverse to a sneak attack but my eyes have alighted on another witch who looks like she's itching for a fight but so far hasn't found a willing partner. With a sigh i ease myself out of the chair and glide around the room until i come up behind said witch. I tap her on the shoulder and as she turns i swipe my right palm across her face...the witches name...OLGA!

Erin Lee

Quote from: sherry on October 19, 2025, 10:23:21 PM
Since everyone seems to have a favorite here. My thoughts are the opposite.
I'm not going to vote for
The Crybaby squad
Erin
Lynn
Bella
Kate
Alexandra



So very kind of you. Do you actually get involved with fights here or just put people down? Just askin'

WindyRules

Erin

Great adjustment on your buddy list.  I could picture Mish rolling over in her retirement.

lexibabe

I lurk in  a darkened corner surveying the few early skirmishes,  as the ballroom  fills.  with the guest...

awww,  I notice. Erin enter, how  fitting. if I pop the bubble of ,the legend of Erin lee myself...prehaps before this is over I muse

I notice. Alex, siping her glass, of wine,,and mouth a few words,,  lifting two fingers. up quickly,, and smile. seeing her surprise

of the glass,tiping and spilling. the liquid on her

the prez tramp

Alix_Fights

As I watch the action from the inside of the walls. I spot my first prey of the evening. I see her in a threadbear coat as I feel the fire from the blood moon begin to burn not intense like most expect but more like ambers from a fire that is dying as I hit the button and the panel swings open. And I come out and hit Erin like the slut she is. Spinning her into Kate and the host storm bolt the only reason I did not take care of them in the moment. Instead I pin balled off Erin and into Alix fights. I needed to beat her and my other targets are busy.

I see a shape emerge from the shadows, crashing into Kate, Erin and our host.  I tense up just before the crazy slut Bella slams into me, and I react as anyone would when being attacked.  I grab onto her dirty blonde hair, accepting the impact as we go chest to chest, and start to pull and yank on her ratty hair, extending her charge as we both go spinning off into the shadows, locked in combat.  We've traded words and taunts in the past, but now it's time to FIGHT!  I pull and yank as hard as I can, digging my nails into her scalp in a full costumed fury. "You BITCH, I'll teach you not to mess with me!".  I no more get the words out when Lexi tips my drink on me, and then charges.  I reach out swing at her, missing at first but I rip one hand out of Bella's mop, latching onto Lexi's, pulling into the melee with Bella, the three of a careening against the far wall.  Will it be a three way catfight, or will they gang up on me?  No way to know, the only option is to lash out at both of these bitches.

Alix_Fights

Quote from: lexibabe on October 20, 2025, 10:18:44 PM
I lurk in  a darkened corner surveying the few early skirmishes,  as the ballroom  fills.  with the guest...

awww,  I notice. Erin enter, how  fitting. if I pop the bubble of ,the legend of Erin lee myself...prehaps before this is over I muse

I notice. Alex, siping her glass, of wine,,and mouth a few words,,  lifting two fingers. up quickly,, and smile. seeing her surprise

of the glass,tiping and spilling. the liquid on her
The name is ALIX, your ignorant brunette bitch, and you just invited yourself into a three way catfight with Bella and me.  I might not win, but I'll leave my mark on both of you!

Alix_Fights

Quote from: Alifightz on October 19, 2025, 01:57:49 AM
I walk up to the creepy old house.  The tombstones are really setting a mood, but the fog machine is a nice touch.  I survey the room.  Oh my so many creatures from myth and legend.  The required Harley Quinn of course.  Oh a Disney princess?  oh.  mirror.  Freddy is looking a lot more curvy that last I saw him.  Perhaps he passed the the Ranma universe and fell into a particular spring at Jusenkyo.  A little worm water...nah.  Alix with a plastic sword to match her boobs.  good.  A thai Kat with a bad attitude.  Thta one will give you cyber wounds that take awhile to heal.Kelly looks very patriotic.  Good thing I have a genie on my side.  Who wants to make a wish?   :D
A 'plastic sword to match my boobs', huh?  Don't you think if I was gonna get implants they'd be bigger?  Maybe like the work you had done on your fat BUTT!

Meg - Admin

I am close to shutting this poll down. If you think someone shouldn't comment on this poll keep it to yourself. If it is positive comments there is no harm in it.

Half these fuckjng polls have  alts picking fights with each other during the polls and strangely that is never a problem to anyone. And if this post means I will never be the super popular poll or message board fight person, whew that is a relief.

This post is for information and a fair warning. Do not take it as an invitation for debate. Now we return to the WNUF Halloween Special already in progress
Don't mistake lack of talent for genius.
Once the cyberfighter slop is removed from the site, things will improve

Vanessa Marsh

*I swing the door to Stormbolt Central open with my hip and slip inside, balancing a case of beer and a jumbo box of Nut Goodies in each hand.*

''Stormy! Stormy, where ya at? I've got sweets and booze, and I wanna watch some random beat the bitch out of each other!''

*Setting the two cases down next to the control panel, I settle into the swivel chair and put my feet up, scanning the wall of monitors for a promising fight as I pop open my first cold one.*
''It could have been-- it didn't have to be OBSCENE. I was prepared. But it's this, is it? No enigma, no dignity, nothing classical, portentous, only this-- a comic pornographer and a rabble of prostitutes.''

stormbolt7

Will add more things to the poll soon.

Felt should say this after one of the very respected mods gave warning.

PLEASE let the ladies that actually signed up for this to enjoy, and have fun with it.
PLEASE don't carry outside grudges or character assassination into it. Especially if your not even part of this. Take that somewhere else.
Again guys, yes you can comment who you voted for, your top picks.
Same time don't try to put yourself into the storyline. Your not there or part of it. Don't Add anything inappropriate or vulgar towards any of the ladies.

That all said, YES think I could use a drink now.
(Btw guilty fave now and then. Chilled shot of Ole smoky salty caramel whiskey. If doing karaoke a snakebite shot.)
Ladies the mansion bar IS now open!
BACK TO YOU LADIES !!

Olga

I walk in, looking around the interior with interest, all that antique furniture and other junk, when suddenly someone taps me on the shoulder... I turn around and see a completely unfamiliar girl, but even though we haven't met before, I unmistakably recognize the local favorite, Erin Lee.
Everything about her pose just begs to fly. I'm not kidding. Her legs are too close together, and her center of gravity is high. Simply perfect. 
I smile sweetly, then grab her arms and pull her toward me. As I do, I fall backwards, and just as I begin to roll onto my back, I plant my foot on Erin's waist, throwing her over me in a spectacular tomoe nage. My strength and mass add to the effect and Erin falls backwards onto the floor with a thud. Ippon! If we were at a competition, it would be a clear victory, but we're not at a competition, we're in a haunted house.
I'm about to check on Erin, maybe she needs help or something, but I hear a familiar voice from the street (I haven't gotten far from the front door yet).
I go outside and see Sasha, dressed as Harley Quinn, kneeing Neko, dressed like a whore from hell, in the groin. I realize what's happening between them is very personal and decide to return to the mansion.
Hope is the first step on the road to disappointment

Erin Lee

Quote from: Olga on October 21, 2025, 10:56:33 AM
I walk in, looking around the interior with interest, all that antique furniture and other junk, when suddenly someone taps me on the shoulder... I turn around and see a completely unfamiliar girl, but even though we haven't met before, I unmistakably recognize the local favorite, Erin Lee.
Everything about her pose just begs to fly. I'm not kidding. Her legs are too close together, and her center of gravity is high. Simply perfect. 
I smile sweetly, then grab her arms and pull her toward me. As I do, I fall backwards, and just as I begin to roll onto my back, I plant my foot on Erin's waist, throwing her over me in a spectacular tomoe nage. My strength and mass add to the effect and Erin falls backwards onto the floor with a thud. Ippon! If we were at a competition, it would be a clear victory, but we're not at a competition, we're in a haunted house.
I'm about to check on Erin, maybe she needs help or something, but I hear a familiar voice from the street (I haven't gotten far from the front door yet).
I go outside and see Sasha, dressed as Harley Quinn, kneeing Neko, dressed like a whore from hell, in the groin. I realize what's happening between them is very personal and decide to return to the mansion.



I only just manage to land that slap on Olgas cheek when she grabs my arms and pulls me towards her, as she does she rolls onto her back and plants her foot on my waist. I find myself flying over Olgas prone form and i don't even have my broomstick with me. I land with a thud on my back, blowing up a cloud of dust, clearly they can't get the staff these days. I groan and lie there for a moment trying to catch my breath. Rolling over i see Olga has lost interest and headed over to Sasha aka Harley Quinn. Struggling back to my feet i flex my back, that landing hurt, gotta hate these cold stone floors. I brush myself down and as i do i see Olga heading back into the main hall.

Now not being one to let a lil set back disturb me i show disinterest until she is close by and once she is i spring into action, kicking out my right heel at the inside of her left knee i lunge for her hair with the intention of sinking my claws into her mop and trying to swing her around by it, cackling in glee as i look for somewhere, or somebody to toss her.