(Written by Girls Friday)
(Guess who I bumped into?) Ivana Baquero vs Jenna-Louise Coleman
Ivana for the past two months had been visiting a new gym in London in her days off from the Girls Friday stable training. After the tough start to her career fighting now former champion like then BBU flyweight champion Jenna Louise Coleman on her debut and ACB flyweight champion Emily Browning, she'd wanted to get super fit to match the stamina of those great girls. She'd done a hour in the gym's weights and admittedly she'd had a quick peek at herself in a mirror to see that all her hard work did seem to be paying off for her. Now she was ready to hit the sauna to relax her muscles, striping down to a black bikini; she had pulled her hair back down from the bun she had it in while training and had a big white towel around her body as she waved to some of the friends she'd gained while training there. Getting to the sauna door, she sighed as she knew soon she'd feel all her stress melt away and she could return to her London Apartment she stayed in over the weekend till she had to go back to Newcastle to train and stay with Poppy Drayton, the two shared an apartment together in Newcastle. As she opened the door, she could see one other figure in the sauna room with their head down as they sat in the far corner, no biggie; she'd shared the room before and made several friends this way, so as she said "hi" she expected a warm greeting. When she heard "you've got to be f***ing kidding me" from a familiar voice, her heart sank as she saw Jenna Louise Coleman lift her head up and the familiar sense of pure hatred filled both young women's hearts once again. Why Jenna was there is a simple story, after she'd lost her title to Cheryl Cole only two weeks ago, she'd questioned herself in secret. For the first time in her young life, she'd lost something she'd fought so hard to earn, all the records, the history she had made were stopped by one woman, a woman she knew in her heart she could beat, so why hadn't she? She had put on a brave face to the public, inside though it killed her to talk to the press about the loss, even her stablemates had seen the change in her demeanor around them. So she had decided to change herself, work harder to become the woman she knew she was inside, she felt the answer to her question was simply that she had taken her eye off the ball and had become weak, she'd show the world who Jenna Louise Coleman really was soon enough. After hearing about a gym that had opened up a few months ago and had state of the art equipment, she felt a change of scenery would help for a little while. So after talking with her Lookout Atlantic Stable manager Nicole Ritchie, she had for the past week of what was a two week program signed up to the gym. Finding the sauna to be an excellent place to relax, she finished up her own hard session and changed into her favourite blue bikini, Jenna had went to relax as usual, but when she heard that voice, that damn Spanish girls voice, it raised all the anger she had about herself and this bytch she hated so much, if steam could come out of her ears, they would be right now. Instead both girls stared in silence, Ivana had a choice, she could leave the sauna, let Jenna have the room and sort this out at a later date. Of course being a hot tempered woman, she turned and shut the door, locking it so they would have privacy for what was about to go down. Slinging her towel against the seat, she waved Jenna to bring it, with the English girl standing and dropping the towel behind her. Now both stood for the first time getting a full view of each, secretly they had to admit the other was one hot bytch, of course they would call each other a pig as they had done so many times before. In fact both knew each other so well that there was no trash talking, that would come later, for now the circled each other with their fists raised, sweat dripping off their bodies and long brunette manes. All they could think about was that they had finally got what they had always wanted, a one on one fight with no one stopping them, they fought to a draw in the Lookout gym with Maisie Williams "refereeing" Now as they edged closer and flicked out jabs, they would gain some measure of revenge, as they clipped each others cheeks. Ivana changing things up by slapping Jenna's jab away and stepping in so she could grab her rivals hair and tug her in close. Jenna followed suit and wet thuds were heard in the sauna as the fighters slapped each others backs, face to face went the girls as they snarled and tugged at each others hair. Soon they latched on with both hands and started bending each others heads back, small groans escaped their lips as they tried to hide how much pain they were in. Till Jenna tried to knee Ivana between her legs, catching a knee cap and the Spanish girl pushed her away and stood back. Both fighters eyes stared at each other like hawks, looking for any weak spots and again cursing each other as all they could see was perfection. Jenna lifted her hands up, challenging Ivana to a test of strength, Baquero looking on with untrusting eyes, but not wanting Jenna to feel she has any advantage, she moves forwards to lock hands. Of course Jenna wants to fight not wrestle, a loud slap rings Ivana's ears as Jenna powers forwards with punches to anywhere she can hit. Ivana in pure defensive mode as she hammered back towards a wall, maybe by pure luck, she lifts her leg up and catches Jenna in her stomach with a kick. The older fighter coughs and holds her stomach as Ivana sees the red marks on her body and forearms, screaming "I'm going to kill you bytch!" Ivana charges forward and starts to drag Jenna over to a bench by her hair. Jenna yelps as she feels her roots coming out, but she turns herself around and tackles Ivana onto the bench. Both pull hair and spit insults as they roll off the bench onto the hard wooden floor, they groan and split apart after the thud of their bodies smacking down. Separating a few feet as they crawl apart, they turn to lean against a wall, feeling drenched from the heat and wondering how smart was it to fight in a place like this, they even think about slipping out the room to go to the showers to finish this. Instead they know this is where they need to end this, pushing themselves up to their feet and raising their fists again, they march towards each other with their long hair sticking to their faces. Each lands a hard slap that rocks the other, Ivana shouts "harder bytch!" Challenging Jenna and getting what she asked for as she almost stumbles over. As Jenna steps forwards to land another, Ivana springs forwards and slaps her back, nearly knocking Jenna down. Back and forth go the girls till the fifth exchange of slaps, they fall into a sweaty clinch, bodies sliding together as their heads lean on the others shoulders. They whisper how much they hate each other as they use hold themselves and each other up, Ivana reaches up to pull Jenna's hair to show the small moment of peace is over. Jenna pulling back as they both fall to their knees, both start whimpering as the pain is becoming too much, they can feel strains of hair coming out in their hands as they tell the other to get out of their hair. As if they silently agree, they sit back on their heels and pull the loose hairs from their hands, Jenna telling Ivana "I should rip all that crap you call hair out" Ivana just laughs as Jenna gives her a curious look, Ivana says "me and you are always going to fight right?" Which maybe in their heat exhausted states they are thinking funny. Jenna replies "I'll fight you until we are old, then maybe I'll let you off the hook for being a bytch" then she screams as Ivana goes right for her rivals jugs. Deciding to join in, Jenna grabs Ivana's; both digging their nails in and squeezing as hard as they can, though the sweat they've got almost makes it a complete waste. Something Jenna thinks first and lands a cracking slap that turns Ivana's head around, then another right and another, till Ivana falls to her side in tears. Jenna mounts her and screams "whose better Miss Piggy?!" Which gets no reply from Ivana, leading to her hair being pulled and the irate Jenna giving her a few more slaps. After a few moments, Jenna gives up trying to get her to say anything, instead she gets up and turns Ivana to her back with her foot. Then stamps on her belly to drive the air from her lungs, while she shouts "I've been wondering who my first opponent should be now I'm not a champion, I think I've found it, you'll make a wonderful punch bag you fat pig" Standing over Ivana, she adds "you will admit that I'm superior in front of the world" as she turns to leave the room, turning just before she goes to add "oh and I expect you never to return to this gym or else I'll beat you worse" then storms out to go shower and get a drink to recover. Ivana just lays beaten for another minute till one of her friends in the gym enters the sauna and asks "what the hell happened babe?" Lying about the incident, Ivana pretended she'd slipped and after being helped to the locker room, she told her friend she'll be OK as she was going to get a first aider. Getting her shower and getting out of there, Ivana thought of how sweet the revenge will be when she beats her in the ring and make Jenna admit her superior.
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