“I’ve fought so many people and that’s never happened to me. I’m as guilty as you.” They turned their heads and looked at each other with passion. “I heard about blondenemies and thought it was foolish then I met Teresa and heard about fighting someone so equal to you that you can’t hate that things turn.”
“They said we can’t…”
“Its about the fight I know but win or lose we stay in?” Ashley’s eyes were begging for Lyndsy to say yes.
She smiled and nodded yes
“WILL YOU TWO BE FIGHTING AGAIN OR IS THIS A DOUBLE FORFEIT”
They got up to their knees, tired from the fight, bodies drained from what they just did and forced to stop. “Give us a moment.”
“Yes for the love of it all, we need to figure this out and get back to hurting the other.”
They looked down and were refusing to look back up and Ashley grunted out “I think you wanted the fight to go that way because at the end its your only chance against me and I’d win that too.”
“All I know is whenever you’ve gotten a chance you’ve wanted to be inside of me and I was happy rearranging your face.” They weren’t believing it but had to do something or the fight would indeed be a forfeit.
“If you were half as good as me you’d get a regular role in something.”
“If you were half as good as you thought you were people would vote for you to be a favourite to win a fight.”
“You bitch” The voices were getting harder and Lyndsy “You lousy bitch, who do you think you are to undermine what people think of me.”
“Face facts Ashley, either no one wants to see you win or nobody thinks you can beat women like me, Teresa…” Crack, Ashley Greene slapped Lyndsy Fonseca and blood spitted out.
“I can beat any woman, any god damn woman. I’m the fucking best you hear me.” CRACK Fonseca came across with a backhand and Ashley’s mouth spit out a mouthful of blood
“Only in your delusional vision. You lost to Teresa, your losing to me, you had to change the kind of fight to beat Nina… who have you beat.”
They both sat there on their knees bleeding from the mouth, extremely tired, very beaten up, sexually still turned on. This fight needed a winner, one had to be a winner and the other a loser.
“I’m going to beat you!” “NO You won’t!” They were so quick at each other that the impact of going at each others hair and yanking to the same side bounced them off the bed and onto the floor. They got up and each hit a sickening knee to the abs.
They paused and the pain hit them but they had to push forward this fight would not be a forfeit, this fight would have a winner.
Lyndsy hit another knee and pushed back almost getting Greene to the wall when Ashley stopped and hit an upper cut that dropped Lyndsy. She pulled back for a knee but Lyndsy dug her right hand down Ashley’s left tit all four fingers breaking the skin and leaving a long gash.
Ashley couldn’t help it with her tiredness, her being beaten up fairly badly she had to let go. If she hated Fonseca she might have been able to get in and do a reprisal right away.
Instead Ashley found herself slammed into a wall but she wasn’t hit as hard as before. Fonseca was still rocked, her leg weren’t as strong as they had been all fight. She had to focus on something other than the firey pain in her tit and she glanced down it was filled with blood
“Sorry Ashley, there has to be a winner.” Lyndsy pressed her forearm into Ashley’s damaged tit and could hear the moan. A part of her truly felt bad, she liked Ashley but there had to be a winner in this fight and nothing in it screamed them fighting to a draw. One had to win or they would call a forfeit, those were the options.
She drilled Ashley with a punch to the stomach. Her legs set and she put her hips into another stomach punch this one felt like she punched through Ashley’s abdominal muscles.
“More candid’s of you at the gym soon”
She looked at the in pain face of Ashley Greene “Time for this to end” She said as she leaned closer.
“Sorry” Ashley said and her nails went between Fonseca’s legs and rather than the other times were Lyndsy’s pussy was involved this was about delivering pain. Four claw marks from clit to belly button then the moment Fonseca’s arm dropped from Ashley’s damaged tit Ashley threw her head forward and crashed it into Fonseca’s forehead and both women went down, a cut formed on the middle of their foreheads.
“Had enough, please say yes.” Ashley said seating on her ass barely able to move. She hadn’t the hate for this woman to hit that gear of cardio.
She was hoping Lyndsy would say yes hoping so much and Fonseca got on her ass and her face was bloodied from the headbutt. She was about to say yes. Ashley knew when a fight hit this level you need an extra cardio level. There was being in shape which both were, tremendous shape but then you needed a rivalry and she could maybe check that. A major part meant you’d fight that extra steam, something personal like a few others but nothing beat hating the woman. You just don’t stop then and she didn’t have that with Lyndsy
Lyndsy stared at the bloody Ashley Greene her warm blood cascading down her face. She had never reached anywhere near this level and only in her nightmares did she ever think she would have gone this far in a fight. Bloodied, beaten but turned on. She had to think about quitting and the blood was on her lips now. Did she have any left to give, did she have any left to deliver.
“I don’t hate you enough but this has gone on so long I can’t just seat here and quit…”
“Yes you can, we go any more we … If Heard and Dobrev …”
“Youre right but Ashley this is about us. “ Lyndsy started to get up and a sigh from Ashley as she struggled to get up
“Ok”
They pretended for a moment and then both tried a sneak attack right and ended up going around the room trading right hands to the face and sending a two handed claw attack down to the tit. Theyd twist a tit and the other would get elbowed, then they’d go to twisting at tits and a elbow across the nose.
They were hitting the other into the wall and would hit two to the stomach and one to the mouth then a pussy would get attack the other got turned and slammed into the wall. Low Blow shots to the eye and then a take down attempt.
They were trading these exchanges on the wall and both ended up close to the bed legs on the outside of the bed stand. Bodies completely wrecked, hair sweaty and attached to faces
They struggled right hand on left wrist trying to push the other into the wall and Ashley was beginning to outpower Lyndsy. Lyndsy could feel her muscles being torn, her body was mix of blood and sweat. Never in her cumulative fights had she take so many shots then she took in this fight. Never had she delivered so much punishment as she did in this fight
She threw the side of her head and got Ashley in the temple then powered her into the wall where she started to slam Greene over and over again into it. “I won” She could feel Ashley getting weaker and trying to drop but she for some reason to hear the words that she won.
She slammed Ashley into the wall again and got her wrist free and grabbed Ashley’s she put the arms over their heads and Greene tried to power her way out and both women could barely move, their naked bodies were showing how their muscles were having trouble doing what the minds wanted them to do.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH” Fonseca slammed Ashley Greene’s arms up and she was crying but so was Ashley. To go much further they’d need the hate this fight was basically over.
Ashley looked depressed, her body had seemed to start to fall, her head was down and she wouldn’t look at Lyndsy. “Sorry Ashley but they wanted a winner and our strength difference wasn’t enough for you to win.”
Ashley groaned and grunted and started to power her arms down and then to the side. Spit coming from both womens mouth as they shouted while looking down and again Fonseca pinned Greene’s arms to the wall this time at the side. Maybe she wanted the win more and she pressed her tits against Ashley’s and for a second they had tits on tits and Fonseca let go and screamed, her chest couldn’t take it.
She turned away from Ashley and put her hands on the bed leaning forward. Her tits could take no more, she was so close to making Ashley quit and turned around and was about to say enough when Ashley Greene pushed herself off the wall and kicked her in the face. Shin connecting with face putting Fonseca down on the bed spread eagled.
Ashley’s foot landed but her hands immediately went between her legs she couldn’t stand and fell face first into Lyndsy’s pussy.
“You done” She said feeling the moistness and nothing was said
“Are you.”
Ashley couldn’t move but Lyndsy wasn’t moving. She was asking “Lyndsy…Lyndsy” Until they finally came in and got her up and declared her the winner.
Ashley Greene laid down next to Lyndsy watching her waiting for her to wake up. “We need to see each other” She was pushed by this woman and would show her some legitimate respect and hopefully they’ll be as equal at that as they were at fighting.
One thing Ashley knew was this could very well be her last fight of the tournament but she knew who was better of Greene and Fonseca.
images hosting(Originally had Lyndsy winning but I couldn't decide who I wanted)