Kate Beckinsale really didn’t want to fight Olga, she wanted to fight a-listers as she was getting close to a conclusion of her catfighting career which had more losses then wins. She just could never find that extra inch to close deals. She waited in the waiting area for a moment wondering if she could finish Olga when Olga walked in
“What are you waiting for or do you just want to quit now.”
Kate turned around and hit a punch that slammed Olga back into the door. Kate grabbed at Olga’s shirt and ripped it open but the moment after her hands released the ripped shirt she got hit with a punch that pushed her back a step. Olga now came and grabbed at Kate’s shirt but got her hands knocked away and hit with a uppercut.
Kate then grabbed her by the back of the hair and yanked her to her left and then hit a hard punch that busted up Olga’s nose and sent her down and into the wall. Kate grabbed the neck of Olga’s shirt and lifted her up only to get hit with a left hand that stunned her. Olga then got two hands on Kate’s throat and pushed her through the entrance and both women crashed into the dining area
As Kate landed on her back she reached up grabbing Olga’s hair and flipped her away. Both women got onto their hands and knees and stared at each other from that position they started to circle each other like wild cats ready to strike the other down. They leaped and Olga caught Kate’s right wrist but Kate couldn’t catch Olga’s
Olga’s right hand or claw depending on how you thought was on Kate’s face, four finger nails on Kate’s face and her thumbnail on Beckinsale’s cheek. She dug in getting a scream from the English actress then slammed her down. “Huh” Olga grunted as she looked down on Kate who was trying to get the hand away from her face
“You are nothing, I beat you because I better.”
Kate stopped trying to pry Olga’s hand away from her face and got pissed at what Olga just said and grabbed hold of each of the Ukrainians tits and dug her fingernails in. Now Olga screamed and was thrown away.
Kate quickly got to a knee and jumped on top of Olga and hit her with two hard slaps one forehand and the other back hand. “I’m more then you Olga.”
Olga was flexible and got her heel up under Kate’s nose and brought her leg down.
Kate pushed the foot away then got up to her knees as did Olga the two extremely beautiful brunettes stared at each other for close to 30 seconds. Very evenly matched in terms of body types it was Olga who entered this fight as the odds on favorite.
“You like my foot on face.”
“Loved it almost as much as I loved squeezing those tits of yours.”
“I kill you” Olga shouted as she lunged for Kate, her hands aiming for Kate’s breasts.
Kate caught Olga by the wrists and hauled the arms downward and went forward so she had Olgas head between her legs. She hauled the shirt of Olga Kurylenko and saw the bare skin of the Ukrainian’s back and hit some slaps to the bareskin. She smiled devilishly and dug her fingernails as deep as she could and scratched Olga.
She could hear Olga’s muffled screams and the angered Ukranian beauty got her feet up and started pushing and pushing until she pushed Kate onto her back. Kate held onto her shirt and flipped her over but Olga hit her calf to Kate’s face and the two separated again. There was no break this time, Olga got out of her shirt and jumped on Kate’s back trying to get the shirt around the English woman’s neck.
Kate got up to her feet and tried to flip Olga over her back but failed. Olga pushed her forward on to a table and slammed Beckinsales face into said table. She went to repeat but Beckinsale got her hands on the shirt lifted upwards and turned. As she faced Olga she got hit with a knee to the stomach.
Kate doubled over and Olga grabbed at the English woman’s shirt and started ripping it off only to pause and hit another knee. This knee got Kate in the shoulder and she got the shirt over Kate’s head and went for one more knee but it was caught and next thing Olga knew she was turned and thrown into one of the booths.
Not wasting a moment she was in the booth with Olga and got out of her shirt. Kate got both hands on Olga’s long neck and lifted her up and slammed her down onto the booth once and then tightened the choke.
Olga gasped but still holding onto Kate’s shirt she threw it up and the around the back of Kate’s neck and hauled the Brit to her left slamming her into the booth then to the right and putting Kate onto the table. Olga then kicked Kate in the stomach and was able to seat up in the booth
She breathed in some much needed air and reached for Kate’s hair and lifted her from the table only to get hit with a punch that put her face first against the back area of the booth. Kate followed that with a kidney punch but before she could hit a second Olga hit a back elbow.
Kate shook it off and both women grabbed at each other’s hair and now both womens bodies ended up on top of the table. They rolled around the table ripping out large clumps of hair. Both women screamed in pain followed by shouts of anger. Olga was on top of Kate and was about to stretch Kate’s neck against the edge of the table but Kate grabbed a bottle of ketchup and squirted in Olga’s face and chest.
Blinded Olga was thrown to the floor and Kate took some deep breathe’s and followed Olga Kurylenko.
Her feet hit the floor followed by her being put back onto the table. Olga grabbed a mustard container and squeezed it over Kate’s face and body. “Whose dirty now.”
Olga got her left hand around Kate’s neck and lifted her right fist up and crashed it down onto kate’s face once then lifted for a second punch. Her eyes full of malice all she could see was red even though it was yellow on Kate’s face.
Kate knew if she took a second hard punch in the face recovery chances would drop. Time slowed down for Kate right now as she watched the anger in Olga’s eyes, she could still see the white of the Ukranian’s eyes behind the red of the ketchup. She could see the air breathed in, neck tightened she wanted to exhale and punch at the same time. From the moment she agreed to this fight she disliked Olga simply because you had to but there was only one woman she’d be able to take the second hard punch from but still come back from. She never hated Olga she just wanted to win a fight and be better.
Grabbing the aluminum holding tray that had different condiments in it she swung upwards getting Olga in the face.
Olga brought her hands up to her face and Kate sat up getting her arms around the svelte waist of Olga Kurylenko and slammed the younger woman down on the floor with her on top. Kate then grabbed at Olga’s hair and slammed her head into the hard floor “Give up”
“Nein”
She moved her six inches towards the bar and slammed her head down again the eyes started to glaze over “Give”
“NEIN”
Another slam and Kate got up and stomped Olga in the stomach “I’ll make you quit”
She took off her belt and dragged Olga to the bar stool she slammed Olga’s head into the bar itself. She then placed Olga’s arms between the bar and the barstool and tied her wrists together. She then sat down on Olga’s legs “Ok Olga this is over and you know it, so just quit, you don’t have to apologize… Just quit.”
Olga tried to fight out of the binds and couldn’t she knew the fight was over but she’d be damned if she quit to a English woman. “I can’t…” Then gritting her teeth “I won’t ever quit to you.”
Kate’s arm like a piston in a train hit five punches to Olga’s stomach, each harder than the last “How about now.”
“KATE YOU WON”
“Ship off, I want her to quit… I want to hear the words, I want her to come to the after party knowing she quit to me. I’d expect her to do this to me and you would correct.”
“Yes I would and no I won’t quit.”
Ten more punches to the stomach and Olga’s body was quivering and Kate didn’t ask her instead she slammed the back of Olga’s head into the bar itself. Olga’s eyes flickered open and close so Kate slapped her forehand and back hand.
“Do it Olga, or I swear to god I’ll do to you what I want to do to the bitch you know I want to hurt.” Olga opened her eyes and looked at Kate, when they agreed to the fight they had a civil conversation and olga remembered how shocked she was when Kate talked of a fellow a-lister.
“I’m not her Kate, please don’t”
“She knows how I feel about her and if you don’t quit right now I’ll show her I can be more vicious then she was at her peak.” Kate ripped the bra of Olga Kurylenko “Now quit or do I really go to work, and believe me I don’t want to but I will.”
“I quit”
Kate Beckinsale got up and wanted to kick Olga’s face through the bar to send a final message. She didn’t she looked at the security who feared for Olga’s safety “All I wanted were those two difficult words.”
She left the bar to go to the press conference feeling more confident than ever before. Olga Kurylenko knew she fought a good fight and could beat so many women but on this day she didn’t have what it took to beat Kate Beckinsale
