[Erin Lee]

We linger just for a few moments in the centre of the room. Our eyes, not for one single second leaving our opponent. And yes, that is what we are, opponents. Both determined to leave the other a sobbing wreck on this very carpet. My mental clock ticks off the seconds until finally the camera man leaves the room. I hear the door click shut, i also hear the clunk of the lock as he locks it behind him. He slides the key under the door. We will not be disturbed now until the fight reaches it's conclusion.

We slip out of our robes and rest them across the back of the chair. Said chair is back against the wall in the corner of the room so won't be coming into play although the idea of smashing over Lynns head does have a certain appeal. So, after i kick off my slippers we return to face each other in the centre of the room. My toes curl into the thick pile of the carpet, my heart beats like a drum, my nipples are clearly protruding in my bra. For all the nervousness i feel i am also feeling excited. To get to take on this champion fighter, whatever the result turns out to be is a thrill i'd find hard to explain to a passive person. I lick my lips, our eyes lock and we nod to each other, the fight is about to commence.

We, in unison, crouch from the waist. Lynn extends her arm, i consider grabbing for her wrist and thrusting my hip into her crotch, possibly pulling her across my back and onto her back on the carpet....but no, too obvious, prolly what she was expecting and equally prolly she had a plan ready for that. So no, i just slap her hand away and then start to circle her. She copies this action and we slowly circle the room, just out of easy reach of each other but our eyes are flashing dangerously. We want this fight, no, we NEED this fight.

I was never a fair fighter, you don't win many fights by being fair, so i suddenly stop circling and rush at her. I don't need to drop my shoulder far for it to land against her tight stomach, my left hand circle around her back, my right hand bunches up into a fist which i drive towards that tight stomach of hers. Like i said, i don't play fair.

[Lynn Jenkins]

Looking deep into Erin's eyes, not lovingly, but strategically. An inexperienced wrestler would give away her intended move by looking at the body part she wants to attack. This gives the defender a "heads-up" and plenty of time to prepare her counter attack. But Erin is not an inexperienced wrestler or fighter. She does nor break eye contact as she charges directly at me and hits me in the stomach with her shoulder. Fine way to repay me for all of my hospitality, I thought.

The shoulder block was a very good opening for Erin, and a legal move.I then felt a hard right handed punch into the left side unprotected of my stomach. I could weather a punch like this as it was early in the match, but my eyes must have grown.wider in surprise. I let out an involuntary "oooof" sound at the impact of her blow. As Erin recoiled her arm after delivering the punch, I reached up with my left hand and grabbed her by the hair. Holding her head in place by her hair, I threw a hand right-handed open palmed slap intended for the left side of her her face.

I chose to slap rather than punch for several reasons. Firstly, it would likely back her up, which was my main intent. Secondly, this would send a very clear message to Erin that the intensity of our fight had just been dialed up. And finally, because the sound of the slap would reverberate for the recording device in the room, and that it would be heard all the way across the pond.

[Erin Lee]

I decided to go with the double attack to Lynns stomach to try and start the fight strongly. She's bigger than me and i need to somehow try and neutralise her advantage, if i can. The sneaky punch to her side drew an "oooof" from between her lips and helped settle some of my nervous energy. Of course i didn't expect this start to either make her retreat or make her more wary. She's a fighter and taken far more intense starts than this.

And so it proves. As i draw back my fist she pounces. Sinking her fingers into my silken locks she gives a sharp tug of my hair which drags my head down and a lil forwards, i try and resist this but she's not only strong, she's quick too. A swinging open right hand lands flush on my cheek snapping my head to the side. This gets an "oooof" from between my pursed lips and for a moment makes my head spin.

My hair comes out of her hand, no doubt leaving a few strands twisted around her fingers, but at least i'm free. Backing off in this situation wouldn't be the right thing to do, it would encourage her to come at me, so, while i am still slightly bent forwards i push back into her. My shoulder against her stomach, my arms go around the tops of her thighs, just under the lower curves of her tight butt.\ I don't try to lift her so much as push her back. My feet scrabbling to gain some traction, slipping and sliding on the thick carpet i try to drive her back first into the wall, trying as i do this to keep my shoulder hard into her stomach in the hope of winding her somewhat when her back hits.

[Erin Lee]

Accepting Lynns challenge

[Lynn Jenkins]

There’s no question that this fight is on in earnest now. Any affection or friendship that we may have had with each other was gone for now, if it could ever be rekindled. Erin’s punch to my stomach and my subsequent slap to her face showed our intentions to the other.

The slap sent a message but didn’t have the intended effect. Erin didn’t step back but rather came forward. She wrapped her arms around my thighs and held be just under my butt. She’s driving her shoulder into my stomach and has me off balance as she’s driving her legs and backing me up towards the wall.

I can’t see behind me and am not quite sure exactly just how much room there is between me and the wall, but I’m quickly backing up towards it and will hit hard, and will hit with Erin’s shoulder in my stomach. Her punch surprised me more than hurt me, but a shoulder to my stomach as I hit the wall hard would be bad for me, very bad, and might even be something that I wouldn’t recover from in this match. It certainly would give Erin control and she’d skillfully use it to her advantage and put me through the paces with a series of devastating holds. I needed to think of something and fast.

I put my left arm around the back of Erin’s head and my left hand behind my back holding Erin’s head in place at my side. Still backing up rapidly towards the wall, I brought my right arm behind my back and locked my hands together, securing Erin’s head tightly in place. As the wall must be getting closer, Erin’s head is being held tightly at my side as she churns her legs and drives us towards the wall. My back will hit the wall hard, but the top of Erin’s head will make impact with the wall simultaneously. The impact will be a powerful blow to my stomach which would devastate my ability to effectively continue, but is likely to knock Erin unconscious. I brace myself for impact as I tighten my arms around Erin’s head.

[TC Just A Guy]

What a start, you beautiful ladies keep it going.  Nothing quite like some creative minds entangled in a war of wits and tactics.  Sits down and sinks into the sofa seat, ready to watch this amazing contest unfold.  And damn it......YESSSSS, I am checking out Erin's legs.  Not taking ANYTHING away from how beautiful Lynn is, smashed up closely against Erin as they engage in this beautiful dance for supremacy. 

[NekoKitsune]

What a start, you beautiful ladies keep it going.  Nothing quite like some creative minds entangled in a war of wits and tactics.  Sits down and sinks into the sofa seat, ready to watch this amazing contest unfold.  And damn it......YESSSSS, I am checking out Erin's legs.  Not taking ANYTHING away from how beautiful Lynn is, smashed up closely against Erin as they engage in this beautiful dance for supremacy.

Judging by the introduction, the fight should be long and very detailed.
So Just A Guy, move over, I'll sit next to you and bring me some popcorn. Guys have to be useful.

[TC Just A Guy]

What a start, you beautiful ladies keep it going.  Nothing quite like some creative minds entangled in a war of wits and tactics.  Sits down and sinks into the sofa seat, ready to watch this amazing contest unfold.  And damn it......YESSSSS, I am checking out Erin's legs.  Not taking ANYTHING away from how beautiful Lynn is, smashed up closely against Erin as they engage in this beautiful dance for supremacy.

Judging by the introduction, the fight should be long and very detailed.
So Just A Guy, move over, I'll sit next to you and bring me some popcorn. Guys have to be useful.

I eagerly go get some popcorn for the beautiful mysterious newcomer as she sits and tells me what she wants.  I sit back down and enjoy the new scent of alpha woman in the aire mixing with the already intense beautiful mix of alpha Lynn & Erin's bodies expel as they collide. 

[Sahara]

Judging by the introduction, the fight should be long and very detailed.
So Just A Guy, move over, I'll sit next to you and bring me some popcorn. Guys have to be useful.

Oh, he’s useful….

So move along, kitten, and sit somewhere else. 

[NekoKitsune]

Judging by the introduction, the fight should be long and very detailed.
So Just A Guy, move over, I'll sit next to you and bring me some popcorn. Guys have to be useful.

Oh, he’s useful….

So move along, kitten, and sit somewhere else.

Are you jealous? You are funny

[Alexandra X]

What the hell is going on here? I came here to watch Lynn crush Erin with her tits... And what did I see? Damn it, Big Boy can't handle his bitches  Seriously, take your sofa and put it in a separate thread. Put down a rug and let your bitches rip each other's hair out   

[TC Just A Guy]

Yes if they wanna chat privately, they are free to do so.  I will be good and remain focused on Lynn and Erin.  For the most part.      

[Erin Lee]

I have sooo got Lynn in trouble here, or so i think. With my shoulder firmly pressed into her stomach and the likelyhood of her back slamming into the wall i can see this fight ending quickly in my favour. However, Lynn does not share my view of how this will go. As my feet dig into the pile of the carpet i feel an arm go around my neck and then it tightens with the aid of her other arm. I'm in quite a good side headlock. Unlike Lynn i can see the rapidly approaching wall and this presents me with quite the problem. Do i risk my head coming into contact with said wall in the hope that Lynn will suffer greater damage than me, or do i end my attempt to slam her and possibly give her an advantage by having me in this headlock.

The answer is clear, i stop trying to drive her back to the wall and stretch out my left arm to stop us hitting the wall. To say it's uncomfortable being held in a tight headlock is quite the understatement. I can feel my face getting hot and no doubt a bit red. I reach up my right hand for her left wrist aiming to curl my fingers around that wrist in an attempt to weaken her hold. In conjunction with that i slip my right arm between her thighs, dip my knees and then as my fingers sink into the firm flesh of her butt i attempt to lift her, planning to spin around and slam her down on the carpet. Lynn is somewhat heavier than me however and although i do manage to lift her a lil bit off her feet i don't have what it takes to lift her high enough to achieve my plan, especially with my head still trapped.

So, instead, i free my right arm from between her thighs and reach up for it to join my left hand wrestling with her left wrist. With her wrist held tightly i look to twist my body and at the same time dip my knees, if i can pull this off my intention is to twist free of the headlock and in the process force her hand up her back between her shoulder blades. I'm breathing hard, already starting to sweat a lil. This girl is strong, gonna have to try and use my smarts if i stand any chance of taking her down.

[KateA - The Devil In Heels]

I knew that Lynn vs. Erin would be an amazing battle, but wow… just wow! The standard of writing so far is off the charts!

Still, even though there’s a long way to go, I can already tell that by the end of this clash, both of them will come out as stronger writers. Yes, stronger! Honestly, that should be terrifying for the rest of us mere mortals.

Readers mutter nervously

“Hmm… any predictions, Kate?”

I whip out a baseball cap labeled ‘Thinking,’ jam it onto my head like a knight donning a helmet.

“Yes! So what! It’s pink! It’s cute! It’s practically magical! Deal with it!” I groan as people laugh at my thinking cap.

I purse my lips, furrow my brow, and think harder than anyone has ever thought in the history of thinking.

Five hours later, the pink-and-cute thinking cap soars majestically out the window like a defeated flag.

“Yeah… nope. I’ve got nothing. This is a complete mystery. The only thing I can say is that I love my bestie Erin—which, shocker, is probably obvious to anyone who has ever met me. As for Lynn, as for beautiful and just super awesome Lynn…well enough said! However let me end with this…if anyone wants to improve their cyber game. Read this fight! Read it again and again! Learn from these two incredible talents.”

With my fangirling over with… for now I sink into my exclusive front-row seat, cooling off while sinfully helping myself to Erin’s favourite gin.


Xoxo
Kate xx

[TC Just A Guy]

It is wtiters and more effectively, CREATORS like this that make cyber fights so compelling, so intriguing, and so much fun to watch and read.  These are the tales that I seek out.  There are many great ladies on here that have a wicked mind that stop me in my tracks when I get to watch them verbally paint intense scenes and keep it respectful and realistic for their opponent.  This is a woman's playground undoubtedly, I just want to thank the open minded normal thinking ones for allowing me to watch, collaborate with them, and allow me to call them friends.  Always honored to be a part of this type of awesome magic.  Great job Erin and Lynn.  Simply perfect.