5. Main-Event: Hannah Ferguson versus Emily DiDonato (JMDD)

Hannah:
(24, 5’9, 9:1 FCBA, VIXENs)

Emily:
(26, 5’10, 0:1 FCBA, Free Agent)

Before: “2 out of 3,” Hannah says as she holds up a finger to the cameras, referring to the number of JMDD fights she’s already won, the fight she’s planning to win tonight, and referencing the challenge put forth by Tahnee Atkinson at start of her *brief* reign as JMDD Champion. “It’s too bad that Atkinson got her ass kicked by Upton - I would have loved to have done the honours myself,” Hannah continues. “No matter. Upton - I hope you’re still woman enough to uphold the terms of the agreement. Because I’m gonna be the first girl to hold *both* the Welterweight and JMDD titles at the same time, starting with another win over dear Emily tonight.” Hannah winks at her opponent, who can’t help but feel a little squirmish in her seat at the other end of the table.

“I--I’m honoured to fight Hannah tonight,” Emily all but begins. “But I fully intend to win, Hannah, champion or not,” the brunette manages to conclude, but shock registering on her face when the crowd responds with a mixture of cheers, jeers and even some snickering at the thought of such a monumental upset at the hands of a rookie such as herself.

Hannah, however, entirely respectful when she comes face-to-face with her opponent. Other than the one-inch height difference, not much else differing between both models’ toned and well-oiled bodies. Hannah in orange bikini and free-flowing strawberry locks, red gloves, but in danger of being upstaged this time by Emily’s tied and crumpled white cropped t-shirt, bundled into a knot above her navel and her body cradled by seductive-looking red bikini briefs.

The referee ushers both girls to the ring and we’re finally ready for our main event: ten rounds of Welterweight cum JMDD action!

Round 1: Here we go: Emily understandably still looking nervous from her sloppy footwork as she stumbles out of corner to meet the champion. No such mental inhibitions for Hannah Ferguson, who comes out stoked and ready to brawl, shaking her fists in front of her chest before slamming the first punch of the match that catches Emily straight on the nose, then another lands cleanly on the brunette’s lips, followed by ANOTHER right hand that rams square into her chest! What the hell is Ems doing out there? The Italian beauty throws a half-hearted swing in response, completely marked off as the blonde merely weaves to one side. Another one-two jab-jab is what Emily gets in reply, her face already turning a bright shade of pink. A large grin forming on Hannah’s face as she decides to aim for a first-round knockout - what an achievement that would be! Blonde takes a big step inwards, swings a knockout haymaker straight at Emily’s face -- POW -- Emily DiDo counters with an uppercut to the chin... out of nowhere!! What the--?? Hannah shocked as well as the audience, who let out a collective GASP, as her head snapped back and feet almost lifted off the ground - Emily had sidestepped at last moment and swung a glove from under, straight into Hannah’s jaw! Looks like Hannah’s ambitions not to be fulfilled as the champ is forced to retreat and reevaluate. Leaving innocent-looking Emily hovering back, refusing to capitalise and merely gesturing seductively at Hannah to come back. Bell rings and Hannah doesn’t know whether she won that round or not - definitely more than meets the eye when it comes to her opponent, as she will no doubt find out further in the next round.

Round 2: Hannah comes out strongly at the start, thinking that that last blow by Emily was just pure luck and promising herself not to get sloppy this time round. Blonde again peppers the brunette model with punch after punch, this time driving Emily backwards slow and steady and eliciting dull grunts from DiDonato, showing off the newcomer’s relative inexperience. Crowd senses the end coming again as Emily simply looks out of her element, like a child brawling with an adult, her wild fists smacked away by Hannah and then precise counter-blows striking Emily full on the face and chest. Emily’s back hits the ropes, and Hannah once again keen to deliver knockout blow with a winding right hand… she’ll settle for a 2nd round knockout as well, before Emily PUNTS another right hand out of nowhere under Hannah’s guard and straight into the bottom of her chin! Yet again, Hannah’s eyes forced upwards, mouth agape as her head is snapped backwards from that uppercut, this time doesn’t have enough time to recover as Emily drills another left hand straight into her cheek, swivelling the champion’s head to the side and sprawling her along the ropes. Hannah shocked but instinctively covers her head with both arms. Crowd now gives a collective gasp as the monster that is Emily DiDonato finally reveals itself as the lanky brunette calmly strides forward and PLOUGHS left and right hands deep into Hannah’s stomach, rocking blows to every inch of flesh, including of course well-choiced blows to Hannah’s chest and jugs. Pundits watch in horror as the new Welterweight champ is battered helpless by this relative rookie, but then remember that Hannah’s only loss of her career was also due to a JMDD match at the hands of Tahnee Atkinson, who had also capitalised on Hannah’s sensitive and vulnerable body parts. Could this here be another repeat of that devastating night?? The fire in Emily’s eyes seem to dance alive with such a realisation, but the referee soon pulls her back to her corner when the bell rings, leaving a gasping and panting Hannah Ferguson sagged on the ropes.

Round 3: Enough of this bulls*hit, Hannah seems to conclude to herself as she pushes off and heads straight for Emily. If this b*tch wants a taste of the strong stuff, she can have it! Emily now revealing her true stripes, sly corners of her mouth turning upwards as she too strides forward to meet the blonde. Crowd holds their breath as the two giants collide in the center of the ring, each delivering a powerful CHOP and SMACK of fists into the other's body! Hannah grunting as she lets loose without abandon, refusing to relinquish her ‘brawler-queen’ moniker to this upstart girl. Emily not the least surprised by Hannah’s renewed aggression - in fact looks like the Italian swimsuit had been playing dumb this entire time, drawing Hannah into a false sense of superiority each round before unleashing her full power. Hannah scrapping her glove over and on any and every inch of DiDo’s midsection and chest, finally drawing some real squeals of pain from the brunette as the blows fold her in half. Emily getting what she wished for now, clinches surprisingly well with Hannah for a rookie and enacting similar revenge on her midsection, stuffing left hands deep in and then going for Hannah’s chin once again with snap uppercuts that seem to do moderate damage. Hannah letting out a GUUUHH as her defenceless face becomes a target, but she’s the champ for a reason - sees next big swing from DiDo coming a mile away, bobs head to the side and avoids the uppercut - Hannah huffs and FIRES A RIGHT HAND STRAIGHT ACROSS, catching Emily clean on the face and swiveling face and body to one side! With a primal cry, here comes Ferguson, who manages to stuff another left-right combination into both of Emily’s orbs before the referee intervenes at the sound of the bell. This is what they came here to see - the crowd chanting as both girls get big on action this round, and Hannah and Emily’s true colors begin to shine.

Round 4: If VIX team was looking for easy prey when they booked Emily DiDonato to face their girl, looks like they’ll be sorely disappointed. Emily looking confident and eager to brawl once more, showing her natural skill in the ring when she parries a jab from a frustrated Hannah and then SHOCKS her back with a right hand to the face! Hannah perhaps underestimating the brunette’s skill for the last time, eats a few more straight hands and then body bunched up with a low underhook to the midsection. Ferguson tries to rally, clinching with rival and twisting her body out of danger, then stuffs her right hand repeatedly into Emily’s jugs puh puh puh before eating another right hook directly to the cheek. DiDonato smells blood now, charging in after a groggy Hannah. However,. look of rage flooding Hannah’s eyes as she boomerangs back on her feet, spinning a back fist straight into the side of Emily’s left ear, the blow stunning and halting her tracks. Both girls let out a deep growl as they take turns slapping mitts into each other’s bodies - painful, dull shocking stuff THUD THUD THUD - skin, muscle and meat (and each other’s orbs) left right left right not spared. With a cry of rage, Emily stuffs both hands straight into Hannah’s chest, drawing a yelp and cry from the blonde as both her jugs mashed in place. Blonde seems to sag in Emily’s arms as she falls forward - Emily licking her lips eagerly with a further slamming of right hand on Hannah’s body, folding her over in half with a huuuugghh. Hannah wrapping arms over chest, trying to hang on here, but looks like Emily could easily let her for fall forward to canvas right there and then… Instead, greedily tugs back on strawberry locks, straightening up Hannah’s body for more punishment. In doing so, doesn’t see Hannah’s right and left hands rising with her from inside the clinch. Ferguson lets out a cry of vengeance as she PUNTS both fists upwards, right into the base of DiDo’s chin!! Teeth knocked into Emily’s head as the brunette squeezes both eyes shut and her arms flail up. Emily flies backwards into the ropes from that massive blow... AND HERE COMES FERGUSON AGAIN - looks personal now as Hannah goes all in with her reserves - left fist to body, right uppercut to chin, another left to chest, then a right blow straight into Em’s face! Emily completely abandoning her defenses now, with a dull hnnnngggghh falls face down into the canvas! It’s a KNOCKDOWN for Hannah!

Vixen raises a fist and deliberately steps over Emily’s fallen frame to get to her neutral corner, as the referee begins the count:

3...4… Emily crying out at the sudden turn of events, crawling and pawing on all fours to get back to the ropes.

5...6… Hannah not looking sympathetic at all, catching her breath in corner and readying herself for a still-possible long brawl ahead.

7...8… But Emily having trouble making it to her feet, pulling vainly at top rope whilst trying to find her footing on her knees, her body resisting every step of the way.

9… DiDonato makes last-ditch attempt to recover, but falls back down to her knees in sobs as her body gives way!

10! It’s over!!


Official Decision: Hannah Ferguson defeats Emily DiDonato via KO4!


After: Hannah looking a little surprised at the quick result herself - everything pointed towards Emily giving her a long-drawn, all-out brawl. Nonetheless, the roller coaster finally over, she tells herself and it’s about time she put this b*tch in her place for being the pain in the ass she was. Hannah removes her leather gloves and saunters slowly over to the recovering brunette seated in her corner.

“No… No--” Emily seems to protest as she comes to, seeing her oncoming foe heightening the fear and dread in her.

“Cut the act,” Hannah shouts at her as she sends a cruel backhand across Emily’s face, drawing a stunned gasp from her lips.

Hannah takes two fistfuls of hair and hoists the sniveling brunette upwards, pinning her body to the turnbuckle, but becomes slightly unnerved when Emily levels at her a steady and defiant glare back.

“You got lucky, Hannah. I almost had you. Next time--”

FUMP-- Hannah silences her with a fist to her belly, driving the air from her body and folding her over.

“The key word is ‘almost’,” Hannah grins. “And there won’t be a next time, after I’m done with your sneaky ass…”

Hannah then tugs firmly on hair, pulls Emily’s face straight into her cleavage, sealing her fate in a standing breast smother. Lips still grinning down into her matted hair and one arm looping around the back of her neck to seal the deal, Hannah coos: “You fought well, I’ll give you that, DiDo. But woe to those who come between me and Tahnee or Kate…”

Emily struggles valiantly for too long - another testament to her resolve and potential, but ultimately relents to the champion - body sagging in Hannah’s arms as she allows the brunette’s lips to slide down her chest, then body, coming to rest on her bikini briefs. Still holding two fistfuls of her hair, Hannah points one finger at the rafters as the cameras do their work.

“Who’s next?” she grins.