[Erin Lee]

Oh my gosh, is this slut ever into herself. Strutting around the pool, wiggling her tight ass at me, this bitch needs teaching a lesson and i'm just the bitch to do it.

She dives, to be honest, more of a belly flop but who's counting, into the pool and does the backstroke until she reaches the side. Smart bitch, i'll give her that, didn't take her eyes off me. Not that the thought of jumping her in the pool had occurred to me, maybe it should have?

I notice that everyone has left the pool area apart from the Italian bitch and myself. Hmmm thinks i, could this be a set up?

The bitch clambers out of the pool, spraying water everywhere, not an Ursula Andress look, more of a wet spaniel thing.

She stands in front of me, drying herself on a towel. Her eyes lock with mine and i know a challenge when i see one. I rise from my lounger, a movement in the bushes for a moment catches my eye. Tis Joe, so the meet in my room thing was just a ploy, the fight is going to happen right here, right now.

I walk right up to you till our noses almost touch. "Wanna get this on?" it's a rhetorical question, i wait for no answer. I suddenly lift my arms and interlace my fingers around the back of your head, using this to allow me to bring your head down and at the same time lift both my knees as i look to drive them both into your sculpted abs.

[Anela]

The slut now understands I am clearly challenging her, and she has now realised, as well, that it is actually here, in this deserted pool, that our confrontation will take place.

She gets up and comes towards me, face to face. Our noses almost touch but it's my big firm tits that crush hers.

I get distracted, thinking about how Joe looked at my bumpers, this morning: I'm sure that he is watching us, hidden in some place, and getting aroused by this breast versus breast humiliation.

Taking advantage of my distraction, the blonde girl knees me in the face.
-Brutta troia!*- I scream, as I step back and fall into the pool. A trail of blood stains the blue water. The soft, evening lights of the hotel turn on the scene as a fiery sunset falls over Ibiza.

From underwater, I can see the silhouette of my opponent peering into the water.

I suddenly emerge, grabbing her by her ankles and pulling them. The blonde falls backwards, hitting her skull on the floor. Like an alligator, I come out of the water and crawl over her temporarily helpless body, pinning her arms to the floor with my knees and punching her over and over in her face.

* "Ugly bitch!" in Italian.

[Erin Lee]

"First blood to me, bitch" i yell as you topple backwards into the pool, a trail of blood from your nose stains the water. I edge close to the pool, looking down, wondering if you were knocked out or if not if i should jump in and finish you off double quickly. This may not be what Joe wants, but then Joe isn't paying me to do this fight like he probably doing for you.

I got too close to the water though and suddenly you spring upwards and forwards, coming right in my direction. You grab hold of my ankles before i can take avoiding action and with a yelp you upend me and i fall flat on my back. The back of my head bounces off the marble pool surround and i'm stunned, just for a moment seeing stars. I close my eyes as waves of nausea course through my body. I come to to find that you have mounted my body, your knees over my shoulders pinning my arms down. My chin presses up against your thong covered crotch, your thighs hold my head still. Somewhat luckily for me that i am in this position as although you throw punch after punch at my face, most miss and the ones that do land don't have the power you could put into a free flowing punch. I grunt as each punch lands, i can taste the unmistakable iron taste of blood on my lips.

The sensation of being helpless and being owned by a rival doesn't appeal to me though so i plant both feet and thrust up violently with my hips as i look to unbalance you and send you sprawling onto the marble pool surround.

"Cagna della spazzatura del rimorchio" i hiss as i clamber back to my feet, shaking my head to try and clear the fog that seems to have settled there.

[Katrina]

Get her Erin

[BattleStud]

Thus is eo hot torn who to support

[Lauren (Tatt Cat)]

Physical fitness and body type can only take you so far in a fight.

Skill, experience and mental toughness should never be overlooked and this is especially true here. Now I don’t know much about Anela, but I do know Erin. Erin’s level of skill in a fight is off the charts, her mental toughness is second to none and her experience is a matter of public record. As for her physical fitness and body type, Erin is in great shape. Bottom line - Erin has the tools and has the talent, while it will be close - Erin will win!

I can't add anything more to what Kate said about all of Erin's many qualities in an epic battle. All I can say is that I'm lucky I have this ink on me to mask and cover up all the painful bruises Erin happily gave me as a memento of our encounter in that overwater bungalow once upon a time. Erin always has my vote against any opponent ... except yours truly, that is. 

Go, Erin! It'll be a badass war but you've got this, girl! 

[DemonicGriever8O8]

Let's go Erin!!

[Anela]

Unfortunately, few of my blows hits, and the bitch manages to push me away with a thrust of her feet. -Cagna della spazzatura del rimorchio!- She's screaming in Italian, almost making me laugh. "What the fuck did she say?" I think.* With a somersault, I move away from her and then stand up, turning to face my opponent.

She's fine, it seems, but still a bit confused like she can't see sharply. I run, halting with a slide and then hit her abs with a double kick. The blonde staggers and about to fall backwards into the water but I swiftly grab her by her hair and punch her in the face with my right hand. -Now you can't avoid my blows, you fuckin' slut!- I hit twice, thrice, then throw her by her blonde hair towards the sunchairs where we were sitting just a few minutes ago.

*Translated into English, that insult literally means: "Trailer garbage bitch".

[marlu Queen]

I know how Erin fights and I think she will take a very close victory. Go get her!

[Erin Lee]

After i get you off me and i get back to my feet i try to look like you didn't hurt me, i don't want to show any signs of weakness to this powerful Italian tramp.

I'm met with a running drop kick to my abs, staggering back, gasping for breath i teeter on the edge of the poll only to be saved a dunking by your coming quickly after me and grabbing me by the hair. You throw punches at my face and my head is rocked side to side. Once more i taste blood on my lips. I look to try and grab your wrists but just as i do you toss me off my feet and throw me into the sunloungers scattering them into an untidy pile of scrap metal.

I roar in pain and frustration. My face clearly showing where your fist landed, my right eye a lil swollen. I gotta make this bitch respect me and back her off me. I jump to my feet and grab a folding chair, then, with it folded i rush at you, swinging the chair above my head in my right hand, then as i close with you i grab it also with my left and look to bring it down hard onto your skull.

[Anela]

-Now, who's the bitch, uh?- I tell you while you hit the ground, your weakened body crashing against the loungers in a . I catch my breath for a few seconds. I have hurted you quite bad but it seems you're tougher than I thought.

My eyes widen as I see you staggering on your feet. -Hardass blondie, I see. I'll hit harder, from now on.- You charge at me, swinging a chair over your head. I grab the pole of a parasol nearby and block your blow, then knee you hard in your crotch.   

[BeckyCat]

Anela looks to fit for Erin

I m afraid you're right

After some careful consideration in feeling that Erin is going to be the last one standing, she is a smart fighter and also in very good shape.

[Erin Lee]

My intention to smash that chair over your head was foiled as you grab a nearby parasol pole and use it to block the chair. The vibrations of that block travel down my arms and make my teeth rattle, well it felt that way. I lose my grip on said chair which flies off into the undergrowth.
While all this is going on you manage to knee me in my crotch. My eyes cross, my hands go to cover my throbbing kitty and i sink in installments to my knees. My face, screwed up in pain and anger, i look up at you standing there, thinking you are all that just cos you got me on my knees.

I see an opportunity and take it. I bunch up my right hand and slam a vicious uppercut to your crotch..."Let's see how you like it bitch" i say in a half hiss and half groan. Sweat bathes my body. I'm sure Joe is getting good value for his money.

[Ameliabor]

Lets go Erin! Crush that slutty bitch!!!

[Anela]

-Fuck!- I scream, backing off from the blonde bitch while holding my crotch with both hands. Hissing with anger, I slam the pole against Erin's hip. She blocks it, her hands clutched on the opposite hand of my makeshift weapon. Swiftly, I close the gap within us and grab her blonde air. With a battle scream, I drag her to the pool's border and - taking advantage of my opponent's weak moment - I pluge her face in the water, pushing her head down and hitting her lower back with my right knee. Shortly after, I pin her body against the hard floor with my feet, and raise her head enough to let her breath again. Then, I push it again underwater. -Give up, slut!-