[#Bridgette#]

The announcer finally belts out the word "FIGHT" and I see you cautiously coming out towards me. One thing I've learned about fighting you four other times it's I don't have the luxury of being cautious. You are a strategy fighter and usually that strategy involves you using your big strong powerful legs as lethal weapons and this time I'm determined to not let that happen. Clinch my fists and aggressively start closing the distance between us. I stop once we get within a foot of each other and we lock eyes and I say ..."You aren't going to be using those legs this fight bitch!!!! They'll be too damaged!!!" Trying to get you to think a kick is coming towards your legs but instead I coil my leg back I throw a straight hard kick like a snapping spring towards your  flabby stomach area. UHHHHHH!!!!! Yt

[*Alexa*]

I take a few steps in but stop suddenly as you move in at me fast. I raise my arms up and bring my hands up close to my face and take a quick little step back. Yer aggressive attitude throws me off a little putting me on guard. You start yammering about my legs … I KNEW you are scared of them! I’m ready for yer attack, I think … I shift my weight to get better balance for a kick to my thigh. I never see yer foot smash hard and deep into my belly instead! “UHHHHHHHHH” I gasp doubling over clutching my belly. The crowd explodes with a loud roar as yer very first attack sends me stumbling backwards and makes me drop down hard, my butt hitting the pink mat with a loud splat. I blink up at you, hands still holding my belly, face red … tense and ready for you to pounce so I can get the fight on the ground. “You bitch!!!” I hiss at yer smirking face. Yt

[Ericafights]

Get her Alexa you got this

[#Bridgette#]

Adrenaline and confidence shoots through me as my bare foot hits your soft stomach with a a thud. The slap of skin on skin  echoes through the pit and throughout the luxurious arena through the high definition speaker system. The crowd erupts with approval as I put you down on on your fat ass with my first strike. I aggressively jump towards you again. I'm tempted to pounce as you're on the ground but I catch myself. "Don't do it Bridge that's were she wants the fight!" I think I'm a decent ground fighter but for whatever reason you have been dominant in the ground game in our fights. My fists clinched and already breathing hard from the heat and adrenaline... " I don't think so you fat bitch!!! This is MY pit and You're gonna fight MY fight tonight!!! As I glance down I see your right leg is somewhat curled up exposing the back of your thigh... CRACK!!!! I once again use my right leg to kick and the top of my right foot sinks into the smooth flesh on the back of your thigh. You're stunned just enough for me to safely lean in and grab your hair with both hanbs and yank you to your feet. I lean in, my body weight pushing and forcing your back against the padded black vinyl wall. I throw a hard short left uppercut to your ribs, then a short right uppercut to the right side of your rib cage. They hit with force and thuds and smacks. I repeat the combo... Left, right, left right as you slide your back off the wall and start back peddling the perimeter of the pit. Yt

[AmberJade]

Both of you are doing an amazing job!! Wow!!

[*Alexa*]

I’m waiting … hoping … that you take the bait and fall into my trap by coming down on the mat with me. In our past fights you usually did something dumb like that but not this time. You must of smartened up or something because you stay on yer feet. Not only that but you send a couple hard kicks out to the back of my thight. The impact makes a sound like a whip cracking and leaves two angry looking purply bruise marks. I wince and let out a little squeel of pain gritting my teeth as I slide my leg out of harm’s way. The crowd is cheering you and I try to scoot back a bit on my butt but you reach in and grab my hair yanking me up to my feet. I reach up by reflex to grab at yer wrist and you start to work over my ribs with yer fists, punching wildly. A wave of fear hits me hard and I panic a little from yer lightning fast vicious attack. I’m dazed and confused, I don’t know how to deal with it right now … You’ve never come at me like this, all hard and fast, all crazy aggressive, like a psycho rampaging cow! I’m trying my best to cover up and block as many of yer shots as I can but you use big bod to keep driving forward forcing me to backpedal stumbling and trying hard not to fall down again. I manage to hit you with a few punches of my own and kick my foot out at your calves but you keep powering in until my back is pressed against the black vinyl wall in yer corner right in front of yer special fans and supporters. I try to slide to my right to escape but you grab me and keep me pinned there. I can hear the laughter and taunts from yer fans right up close in my ears. “Damn, Bridge is like totally kicking her ass!” I feel my cheeks start to blush hearing that. Yer punches keep coming and my legs buckle when the ones I can’t block smash into my ribs and tummy. My only hope now is to someway ride out the storm and wait for you to punch yerself out. Yt

[#Bridgette#]

This fight couldn't have started any better for me and any worse for my rival. It's early but I am dominating her and she knows it! I've had her on the defensive since the opening bell and I plan on keeping it that way.. I am throwing hard left right uppercut combos to your ribs and midsection. One after the other. You start back peddling almost running and the crowd is going absolutely crazy!!! Could this fight end this early!!!? They sense you might be in trouble. You're overwhelmed and it shows as my fists relentlessly pound your mid section while I have you back peddling almost the entire perimeter of the pit before you somewhat stumble and your back hits the black padded wall. Ironically you're stopped  in MY corner where MY fans are the loudest. I can't help to get excited seeing them on their feet screaming uncontrollably!!! "Knock the bitch out Bridge! You've got her! Yes Yes Yes!!!! I slap my body into yours like a battering ram!!! I try to hold you up but you drop to your knees to keep your ribs from being pounded more. I see yet another opportunity and possibly to completely take any chance you have of being competitive. I reach down and yank your head, pulling your head towards me, positioning it between my thighs... I yell down at you!!! " GUESS WHAT BITCH!!! I HAVE DANCER LEGS TOO!!! I THINK ITS TIME FOR YOU TO KNOW WHAT IT FEELS LIKE TO BE TRAPPED BETWEEN THEM...I pull your head in between my thighs and lock my right foot behind my left ankle as I apply a standing head scissor as you are on your knees. Being it is right in front of my fans they erupt with approval and they can sense I might just finish you right in front of them. I play to them flexing my left bicep as and my right keeps your head in place while your head is trapped between my big strong thighs! THOUGHT YOU SAID I COULDN'T HANDLE YOUR LEGS ALEXA? I THINK YOU HAD US MIXED UP DONT YOU? Yt

[*Alexa*]

Yer big bod pushed against mine keeps me pinned against the wall trapped in yer corner where I’m stuck listening to yer supporters laugh and crack jokes at me. “Shut up!” I hiss at them while you keep body bumping me so my back slams into the wall and back out at you again just so you can do it again. “ONE MORE TIME!” they start chanting. A hard punch in my belly drops me down to my knees gasping for air at yer feet. I feel yer fingers in my hair. “I hate you bitch! So help me I’m gonna …” You pull my head forward between yer legs and clamp yer massive thighs around it and start to squeeze. My smushed face turns an instant beet red and scrunches up in a grimace from the crushing strength of yer thunder thighs. I try to grip and clutch at yer thighs to pry them loose but yer legs are so damn strong. In like a fog I can hear you bragging and making fun of me. I can’t believe whats happening!!! I’m the one with the killer legs!!! This bitch is beating me at my own game!!! I can’t pull my head free or even move it at all. On my knees with my hands slapping and tugging at yer thighs … I’m letting out gasping moans through my pursed lips that the super sensitive mics pick up clearly and broadcast all through the arena so everyone can hear. My bare feet thump on the pink mat as you squeeze my head even tighter. Now I’m really starting to get scared!! How the hell am I gonna get out of this??? You decide to have even more fun than just flexing and posing for yer supporters. You grab the back of my thong to pull me up from my knees … where I was totally helpless … just so you can taunt me some more by spanking my butt while I’m doubled over trapped in yer standing headscissors. After the first spank to my left butt cheek I mumble “Big mistake Bridge!” I manage to lift my right foot up off the mat and drive my heel down hard and fast smashing the instep of yer bare left foot with enough force to hopefully make you break the scissors. “NHHHHHHH!!!” Yt

[#Bridgette#]

I'm on cloud 9 at how I am performing in this fight. The adrenaline is pumping and my confidence is growing by the second as I use you as my very own personal punching bag...I needed to perform at a high level after the beating you gave me in our last fight and I've done exactly that. Not once have you been on the offensive and I plan on keeping it that way. My legs are crushing your skull and I'm hoping the cameras get your scrunched red face on camera to display on the big screens... I'm feeding into my fans as I have you trapped in my corner. Wanting to give them more and more. No longer will I be happy to just climb out of the pit as the victor but now my expectation is to completely dominate and humiliate you. While I have you trapped I want to send a message to break you. I roughly grab the back of your thong and give it a good yank followed by some spanks to your muscular bare ass cheek. You're like a trapped wounded animal and I can feel you start to uncontrollably try to get loose. I continue to try to keep you trapped between my legs but as we fight for position a sharp jolt of pain shoots through my foot... OUCH!!!! I don't know what happened to my foot but I instinctively Yelp and pull it back and hop holding it up momentarily. Luckily for you your strike forces me momentarily to retreat from my constant aggressive offensive attack on you. Yt

[*Alexa*]

I finally manage to pop my head out from between yer big killer thighs … I’m not gonna lie or ever under estimate you ever again … yer legs are, well, almost as lethal as mine! I straighten up and rub the back of my neck waiting for the pounding in my head to stop. I look down at the welts and bruises on my heaving belly and my thighs. I quickly wipe the tears from my eyes and glare over at you as yer hopping around like a big blonde bunny. I shoot a quick look at yer supporters. “Not laughing now, are ya?!” I hiss. “Now it’s MY turn to show you all what REAL killer legs can do!” Furious at how you’ve been dominating and humiliating me right from the opening bell, I stalk close to you as you hop in pain. I pivot bracing my weight with my left foot and snap my right leg up and out at yer right leg slamming my heel into yer upper thigh with full force and all my weight behind it! THWAPPPPP!!! “How’d that feel, Bridge? That was a gift from my right foot!” I snarl. Boiling mad wanting to hurt you so badly!!! I spin quickly and snap my left leg out slamming my heel into the same spot just as hard as the first one. “Now here’s one from my left!!!” THWAPPPPP!!! The crowd gasps especially yer supporters who are watching me kick you down from the best seats in the house. Yt

[#Bridgette#]

I'm holding my left foot up from your short but effective stomp assault to momentarily give myself just second of relief. Resetting myself to go on the attack again as I hear my supporters continue to yell, scream and cheer me on wanting to see me do more damage to you and further dominate you. With all the chaos I see you mouthing off towards my section of fans but really can't hear it. OH HELL NO YOU DONT BITCH!!!! I gingerly put my left foot back down and come back after you when I see you aggressively come towards me and plant your foot... SuddenlyI  hear a THUD!!!! Then I feel I feel an excruciating pain in my upper thigh. I can hear the entire arena gasp, OHHHHHHHH followed by a roar of cheers from the opposite side of the pit where your stupid fans are sitting. I wince in pain and instinctively reach down you grab my right thigh to soothe the pain as I do I hear you and your big mouth saying something and then yet another THUD!!! This one hitting with equal force and precision. I scream out OH GAWD OH GAWD OH FCK!!!! I don't think people realize how powerful your legs are. With your endless competitive dance You've literally been strength training them for most of your life...Its actually a bunch of bullshit! There should be a rule or something to stop you from using them as weapons... I start to stumble backwards and my back slams into the wall as it keeps me propped up as I reach down and grab my right thigh as I hear my fans shouting out angrily towards you and encouraging me to recover quickly. Yt

[*Alexa*]

I watch with a satisfied smirk as you stumble backwards until yer back hits the padded wall. I fight back a giggle hearing yer friends and fans yell at me and beg you to kick my butt. 'Like that's ever gonna happen!' I hiss at them. I know my kicks hurt you and I know yer scared of my legs. I see it in yer eyes, I hear it from people who watched our fights. My Mom drummed it into my brain over and over again when I told her I was worried about fighting you again. ‘Bridgette’s scared of you Lex! Scared of yer legs! And probably jealous too but she’s mostly scared! Keep using yer legs on her!!’ I move at you with my confidence building, putting the way you dominated and controlled the start of the fight out of my mind. I know I want to get you down on the mat, yer way too big and strong for me to handle when yer up on yer feet. As you lean against the wall grabbing at yer thigh in front of yer supporters I stop and lash my right foot out in a front push kick at yer lower belly! I remember how you targeted my belly with yer kicks so now it’s time to return the favor. THWAPPP!!! The kick drives yer back hard into the wall and sends yer blonde hair whipping backwards into the face of one of yer fans. Before you can react I lunge forward in a crouch and quickly grab yer ankles in a tight grip. I backpedal fast yanking yer legs up sending you crashing down on the mat with a loud THUMP. Still holding yer ankles I drag you away from the wall, yer back flopping and bouncing. I drop yer left leg but still hold tight to yer right ankle. “Let’s see you try to use these INFERIOR legs on me after I get done with them!!!” I say in a loud voice so everybody can hear as I send a hard quick kick to the back of yer upper thigh!  Yt

[Strong Sara]

Ohhhhhhhh those kicks!  Can't take anymore of those Bridgette. Come on Bridgette. You got this! Get her!

[Susie Stockings]

Hey Alexa! Don't mess with the best becuz the best don't mess!!! Bridgette is gonna own your butt!!!

[#Bridgette#]

I'm holding my right leg and wincing in pain... There's no denying that taking two such hard powerful kicks from your trained legs did damage and has me hurt. My section of fans is momentarily silenced but on the opposite side of the pit your fans are on their feet roaring with pleasure. Within seconds it has been a huge momentum swing. I was dominating you and close to taking this fight over but now I'm hurt and on the defensive. My back is literally against the wall and before I can get my bearings you close the distance yet once again. I'm protecting my thigh from further damage and I have no defense to stop your straight kick to my stomach. My back hits the wall with a thud and my wet blonde hair whips over the wall. Your kick knocks the wind out of me and before I can even hunch over you quickly yank my ankles and my back hits the non forgiving pink mat with a thud and you roughly drag me by my ankles out away from the wall. You drop my left leg and I plant my left foot deep into the pink mat as I am going to yank and turn with all of my body weight to get my right leg free from you secure grip. I go to thrust my body hard but before I can get the momentum another loud CRACK echoes through the pit as you land yet another hard kick, this time the top of your bare foot sinking into the tender flesh on the back of my right thick thigh. I cry out yet once again... OH FCK OH GAWD!!!!! The crowd once again gasps from the strike. It's clear you're trying to make a mental statement to my fans and mostly to me that your legs are going to destroy mine. I know I have to change the momentum back in my favor as you are inflicting so much damage to my right thigh. I wildly start to thrust and buck my body. My left leg wildly kicks hoping to catch you enough to release my injured right thigh. Yt