Fight took place in late 2019
Netflix and its partners were having a celebration in Mexico. So many beautiful women in bikinis and in the one resort some women were being talked about others. Liz Gilles heard the woman she most wanted to challenge was there. When they were on the CW together, she never got the chance and apparently that woman was who people were asking about
Lindsey Morgan was not only on Liz Gilles mind but Carolina Miranda who was in the main tent kept hearing her name mentioned with Lindsey and people were torn whose body was better.
Lindsey rolled her eyes then across the room Carolina Miranda had a similar reaction. Elizabeth heard of both reactions and her want to be part of the conversation and her desire to feel both women’s hair in her hands changed. She wanted to sic them on each other and see what happens.
Tell a couple of the reactions then sit back and watch the story grow. More and more whispers around the room eventually it was going to reach both. Around the same time, she saw a nod from each and they were both heading outside. “Think I’ll take on the winner.”
Carolina and Lindsey saw each other both had put on a sheer cover for their body. They walked toward the other sizing the other up the entire time. People stopped talking about whose body was better saw the tension as each foot landed and the question of whose body was better turned into which body would win a fight.
Five feet apart with an understanding of what it is. They both knew what they would have to do here, and it was rare that sight of their bikini body didn’t make another woman shy away. “Lot of talk in their about us… Not sure I understand why?” Carolina said with so much ice
“I have to admit, you do look as close to perfect as you can get nearly as good as me. Thing is this body is more than a show, its more than to be viewed. Ruby Rose saw me train when she wanted a rematch and walked away. I know that makes my body the better body and therefore me the better woman.”
Carolina nodded looked in at the people then back and Lindsey who looked in then back at her “Your body I must admit I can see why they talked about. Exquisite truly but since you have challenged me to a fight, I will tell you this is not a show body this is a action. You talk of your training, and you know this body is superior because you will not be going body vs body and that’s ok, I don’t need that to defeat you. I have more skills than you and will leave you laying.”
“I don’t remember challenging you but if you think I did I accept your challenge, and this is a nice area. It is too bad that body of yours will be defeated as we look this good but defeated you will be, and I will look even better afterwards.”
Carolina took off her shawl held it out waiting for a breeze. Lindsey did the same they were trying to intimidate the other with tits and when the breeze happened they let the shawl go with it and both faked a leap for the hair. Then they nodded and circled.
“You don’t want to do this; you have a look, but I doubt you have any real training, and I won’t give people what they want squeezing your tits into a a-cup. Shame to hurt those tits so if you want to do this, I’ll knock you out quickly.” Lindsey stepped up for two jabs, Carolina scooted back then stepped to the side and hit a right hand that countered Lindsey’s defence and put her down.
“Your concerns have been heard and ignored as you can tell not only is my body superior, but I have the skill you don’t and a winning record you no posses either.”
Lindsey pressed her tongue on the inside of her cheek where the punch landed. She looked around nodded what happened but also that she wasn’t out. She was humbled a bit, so she got up got her hands on her hips looked over at Carolina. Lindsey kept training hard since she was humbled by Ruby Rose and word got out her skills matched her body, so no one dared challenge her now she was humbled again by a woman who half the crowd thought had a better body than her.
She gave a look at Carolina that screamed ‘you actually want to do this?’ “Yes, fake Latina I want to put you down!”
“Fake Latina… Want to be like that.” Lindsey threw a jab then shot for a takedown. Carolina pivoted away waited then slapped the back of Lindsey’s head
“You have nothing because you decided to fight again against a woman a real woman. A woman who overshadows your existence.”
Lindsey got up fixed her bikini “You really trying to get up here.” Tapped her temple “When we decided to fight well there was no other choice so you can’t walk away or get me to walk away. I’m going to knock you out.”
“You keep talking about how good you are but so far… I don’t see it.” They never engaged; there was a intimidation of the others body. They never pressed bodies as much as everyone else wished they would.
Carolina faked a body press and pivoted away threw a right it got blocked and Lindsey turned faked a spinning back punch. That fake was bit on, and Lindsey instead hit a punch to the ribs then got up top, but Carolina went with the punch. She leaned her head in the direction the fist was coming.
It was risky technique, but it worked. The crowd was forming more and amazed that Carolina did that but not surprised she stepped in and was tying Lindsey up “We real Latin know where real fight is.”
Two punches to the ribs then a shoulder strike attempt to the face but Lindsey actually pressed her shoulder into Carolina’s trapezes “You don’t think I know fighting inside. I live in Texas bitch.”
Lindsey didn’t want to uppercut and risk hitting a tit. Once the tit fighting began then everyone would demand it stay about tit fighting, and Lindsey lost a striking contest to Ruby Rose and learned striking and grappling since. She was going to show that and show how she maximized one of Hollywood’s most perfect bodies.
Lindsey tried a hook, but Carolina rolled her head, and they went around a circle using arms and legs and shoulder to try and push the other. Carolina got a hand free and buried it into the belly button of Lindsey Morgan. The stomach was firm like hers.
Both went back to trying to tie up arms then get there’s free to throw a punch. They went to far and tits pressed hard. They opened their eyes shocked at the fact their tits weren’t dominating another woman and then pressed harder, but it got arms free, and they bounced off the other tits.
They heard everyone. They couldn’t pretend it was their tits that won the exchange the firmness of the other tits sent the other back.
They began looking around upset at what others were saying. They took pride in the work they put into their bodies. Eye contact and there was something that clicked and ‘You all want this she gets it.’
They launched and got past the other hands thumbs went across cheeks. Hands in hair they turned so quick both flew in the air and went crashing down. On top then roll off and they were trying to pin the other down but skill, athletic ability and strength.
They worked their way up to the feet and bikini tops with perfect tits couldn’t survive. Lindsey hit a right cross that she should have won with. Lindsey connected flush with the jaw then Carolina pushed forward, and she hit her own flush right across Lindsey’s jaw.
Carolina dropped a level and ankle picked Lindsey after the punch. “I put you down softy.”
Carolina stared down at the tits of Lindsey Morgan and wondered grab them or prove hers are better. Press hers against Lindsey’s right now when Lindsey was down was the time. Carolina stepped over “Time to show them to be careful what they want. We know and I prove now.”
Carolina stepped over and Lindsey sat up enough to grab the leg that was stepping over her. She pulled it so it went at angle then brought it toward the other leg and took Carolina down. Lindsey was in-between the legs and stared at the tits. Then she thought about her own and simply didn’t know what to do.
Carolina was able to power Lindsay off and the two got up and were staring at the bouncing chests. “They can’t be better than mine.” Lindsay said then looked around “You all see they aren’t better right.”
“They all see it. You don’t want to see it and now you should walk away. We tried and we know so go away.”
They circled each other like two equal predators knowing they were not leaving this unscathed. Unsure how to get a victory and even if they could achieve a victory but it was to late. Neither was backing away at this point.
A jab went out to measure distance then they tried to grab the wrist and were in a contest to not get grabbed. That got them closer, and they hit uppercuts to the tit then stopped and the hand hurt a little hitting a tit.
“Firrr…” They said the same thing about the tit and firmness.
Carolina threw a kick and Lindsey blocked it down. Lindsey spun for a kick when Carolina knocked down with her elbow. They then went to a defence mode got far enough away to need a lunge for an attack.
Both then lunged and pivoted for a left hook and nothing. They were evenly matched. Kicks and punches were a wash, and bodies looked it. They had to find out they knew it and for Lindsey she worked so hard at being a woman others feared to challenge and to run into a woman who had everything she possessed seemed impossible.
Carolina got over that first and threw up her left hand. Hand was closed it was not seen as an attack. The four fingers on the left hand painted across the bottom of Lindsey’s chin shocking her. Carolina felt keeping her hand open was a key, so she followed that with a big-time right-hand slap that reverbed across for anyone to hear.
That sent Lindsey back stepping and dazed. Carolina stood there like a bronze goddess waiting for Lindsey to drop abut Lindsey morgan got her footing back. Lindsey stretched her jaw and looked at a surprised Carolina Miranda. “You put your body to functional use, but I am standing.”
Lindsey looked at the ground then grabbed her ass “This ass seems to not be on the ground. Think next exchange I’ll put your ass on the ground.”
Carolina smiled and licked her lips, and they began to circle again trying to not look at the tits of the other. Everyone else was looking at their tits and still wondering w ho had better tits and people began pointing out the strong core and perfect ass as well and the strong fit legs.
They were switching styles of striking and Lindsey saw a wide stance. Carolina wanted power shots like this was going to be a strike only, so she pumped a jab to move Carolinas eyes. Carolina blocked the punch, but it wasn’t there and instead Lindsey dropped for a ankle pick. Lindsey pulled the leg and got Carolina on her ass.
“Told you bitch.” Lindsey went to get atop but a excellent transition by Carolina she spun to her knees and rolled for her head to get between Lindsey’s legs and lifted her up.
Lindsey kicked and got weight and was able to go back down to her feet. Carolina tried to answer with a double leg take down. Lindsey got her strong leg free pivoted and had her hips lateral planted a foot and tried to throw Carolina Miranda.
