Hannah Ferguson vs Tahnee Atkinson (Welterweight Title) 

Hannah:
(24, 5’9, 130, 12:1 FCBA, VIXENs)


Tahnee:
(26, 5’8, 9:4 FCBA, Odds & Ends Fight Studio)




BEFORE:
Ladies and gentlemen, it’s time for your main event of the evening! And BOY what a doozy we have for you tonight. These two hellions just recently clashed on Valentine’s Day, when Hannah Ferguson sealed the patented jug smother to strip the JMDD belt off of Tahnee Atkinson, to become only the second person in FCBA history to hold both belts at the same time. Here she comes now, looking cocky and enjoying the attention from fans hooting and whistling from the rafters. Hannah acknowledging them with a wave and gesture at both her titles strapped onto both sides of her shoulders, literally covering the rest of her body with glittering gold.

“This is forlorn conclusion: I’m *better* than Atkinson, have always been and will always be,” Hannah flashing a grin at reporters by ringside. “For those of you keeping score, another win here tonight and we’ll settle this stupid rivalry once and for all.”

Hannah referring to the fact that Tahnee and herself have tangled five times now in the ring, with Hannah leading the score 3-2. A win for the blonde here tonight doesn't just mean she gets to keep both belts for the foreseeable future, but sealing bragging rights for finally besting her out of a total of seven.

Tahnee Atkinson of course would be damned if she’s gonna let that happen. The challenger is next to emerge from curtains backstage, her usually pleasant demeanor now replaced by a determined, focused scowl, making her way to the ring in that trademark red bikini she wore for Sports Illustrated all those years ago. Predictably, first words out of her mouth ringside are filled with venom for Hannah:

“F*ck Ferguson - she’s an illegitimate champion through and through. How can she be better than me, or even Rhoda, when she’s fallen repeatedly to someone like Upton? Think about it - we’ve both beaten Upton silly - how many times has Hannah done that? Exactly ZERO. And f*ck this record that she’s boasting about. I’m taking my belts back tonight, even if I have pry them off her body one by one.”

Officials know better than to let both these girls near each other for the pre-fight conference, instead ushering them straight to their corners to avoid a pre-fight brawl. Hannah in dull orange bikini, red gloves and hair tied back in slick ponytail, whilst Tahnee in red as mentioned, black gloves for fighting. 

This here’s for the Unified Welterweight title of the world! Referee rings the bell and let’s get it on!

ROUND 1:
Girls having done this dance many times before, know somewhat what to expect from their mutual opponents. That's why Hannah decides to shake things up a bit and go aggressive at the start, crowding in quick into Tahnee’s space and shocking the brunette by the sudden advance. This allows Hannah to plant one fist after another into the side of her face early on. Crowd gasping with her, shouting out each time a blow lands with a dull THUD, Hannah working their excitement as much as Tahnee’s face. The Australian taking an early beating, her reflexes just too slow to stop them from landing, but she still manages to spank at Hannah’s body once, twice the next time the blonde comes charging in, putting the brakes on the champ’s reckless advance and forcing her to hang back for the rest of the round. A good opening for the champion, definitely, as she seeks to set the pace and tone from the get go, blowing Tahnee a condescending air kiss as the girls turn and head back to corners.

ROUND 2:
Tahnee not prepared to let that insult stand, matches the blonde’s aggression in the next round. Now Hannah’s turn to deal with the bulldozer coming her way, doing her best to block and parry as Tahnee starts with jabs and then ends with rough hooks to the head. Hannah getting battered each time this happens - she knows she’s the slightly smaller of the two and needs to get the f*ck outta of the way each time Tahnee gets in too close. However, maybe it’s the pride in her chest forcing her to stay and brawl… or maybe it’s just pure overconfidence. Body starts getting buffeted with hooks to the sides as Tahnee huffs hot air into her face. Hannah trying to bang back but even shots to the Aussie’s chest seem to have opposite effect: Tahnee squealing in rage and then planting her own jug shots into Hannah’s in quick payback puh puh puh puh. Bell rings and at least Hannah doesn’t get herself trapped on the ropes, legs still alive but who knows for how much longer? Tahnee’s turn to taunt the blonde, kissing one of her gloves and then hissing, “Kiss this, b*tch!” before planting illegal jab into Hannah’s chin, causing outrage from both the champ and her supporters. Hannah ready to lunge right back at her rival despite losing this round, but is held back by the referee.

ROUND 3:
Hannah’s downfall the last time she was champion was her overconfidence in her invulnerability, which led to her challenging Kate Upton for that ill-fated superfight and thereby losing both belts at one go. Round 3 and she certainly looks to be making those same mistakes early on in her second dual-title reign. More on the line here forcing her ego to stand and brawl with Tahnee, to disastrous results. Atkinson not forced to chase her about the ring this time against someone who thinks she can stand and bang with her. Aussie shrugs her shoulders - if that’s what the b*tch wants, let’s give to her... Tahnee punching rapidly into the guard up high, then giving Hannah’s body a thorough workover with further combinations of straight hands and then big hooks into her abs. Hannah grunting, groaning, still doesn’t get the memo, content with shooting gloves into Tahnee’s lips and nose, whilst knocking the head back on occasion, still can’t see that she’s the one with the net loss here. It only dawns on her when Tahnee suddenly rushes in close, head low and two arms barreling forward, PLANTED firmly onto belly flesh, does the champ start to realise that maybe this was a BAD idea. Tahnee with a quick loop of arm around small of Hannah’s back, carries out more thudding body abuse with her free hand PACKING into the tummy over and over. Hannah struggling in the hold, unable to escape, own arms wrapping around Tahnee’s chest pushing and pulling at shoulders and chests, to no avail. Only thing that saves the blonde is when the bell rings - her body sags into Tahnee’s, mouth sucking air on her shoulder, as Tahnee grins and hisses some ‘encouragement’ into her ear: “You could have just told me you wanted a beatdown, Hannah. I’d be glad to give it to you anytime…” The big brunette finishes the sentence with another HURL of a right hand into Hannah’s gut, folding her over in two with a low hnnngghhh, before heading back to her corner to celebrate. Hannah in trouble definitely - she remembers very clearly the first time she lost to this b*tch was when her body couldn’t take more punishment. Never again, Hannah vows, whilst limping back to corner.

ROUND 4:
“Come get some more, Hannah!” Tahnee goads from her corner as the bell rings, gesturing her forward with both hands. Hannah steadying her gaze, doesn’t take the bait this time after getting chewed out by Co-Head Trainer Corey Saucier in the corner. Ferguson circling more cautiously instead, resulting in a lack of the same level of action for the first minute. Tahnee is the first to lose her patience, switching strategy on the fly and comes at Hannah looking to force the brawl. Hannah avoiding the early hits easily, with Tahnee’s slower jabs and punches hitting at air or just grazing her guard. Hannah STILL not punching back just yet, like an entirely different fighter just replaced her in the fourth round. This here girl’s focusing on defense and footwork, tiring out her opponent and waiting for that perfect moment to strike. Tahnee needs to be cautious, especially as she recognises this is the Hannah of old - the same one who took advantage of her in previous encounters. “How’s that tummy, Hannah? You want to say ‘Hi’ some more to my fists? C’mon, b*tch, C’M--HNGGGGHH!!” Tahnee cut short, distracted by her own words as Hannah sails in a right hand straight into her cheek, then another and another lands as the barrage comes into full effect. Tahnee growling, goes on the offensive as well with a step-in right hook, expecting the same effect as the previous rounds... if not for Hannah DUCKING under at opportune moment, then pounding on her midsection with another flurry of rapid lefts and rights, driving the brunette backwards until her guard is lowered completely. It’s exactly what Ferguson was waiting for - RIGHT TORNADO HOOK TO THE FACE SENDS TAHNEE SPRAWLING TO THE SIDE, after which she collapses down onto her knees, bent over and holding the ropes for support! It’s a KNOCKDOWN for FERGUSON in the second minute! 

Tahnee blubbering as she hands both arms on the bottom rope whilst the crowds are on their feet, half in frenzied support, other half in uproar at Tahnee’s early downer. Hannah with a smirk as she heads in opposite direction - she seems to know what the crowd wants to see and is glad to give it to them. Instead of heading to corner, she saunters over to Tahnee’s kneeling form, reaching down and digging hands into her hair and behind her neck, guiding her back up to her feet, hissing, “Get up, b*tch. I’m not done with you yet.” Tahnee still recovering, bewildered and mewing, doesn’t understand what’s happening as she’s helped up to shaky feet, the pain rushing through her scalp. Then, dull, throbbing pain wracks her body as Hannah exacting revenge with short, powerful uppercuts direct into her navel, then swiping at her orbs with hooks left and right. The crowd loving every moment of this prolonged torture - I think this might be the first time in FCBA history in which a girl assisting her opponent back up in order to dish out more punishment. Referee himself quite powerless throughout this entire time, glancing at ring officials by the apron for advice, before looking back at the two girls still struggling against one another on the ropes - he shrugs, rings the bell to officiate the resumption of the round. 

When the round officially ends, Tahnee sinking back down to the ground clutching at her battered body and trembling in pain. Hannah succeeds in evening out the score in spectacular fashion.

ROUND 5:
Champion getting berated by corner in between rounds yet again - no surprise there - Hannah might very well be holding the Welter belt high in the air at this very moment had she not ‘assisted’ Tahnee back to her feet to recover on time last round. Ferguson seductively defiant, waving Corey’s concerns off with the back of her hand and a smooch on his cheek, saying ‘Don’t worry, I’ve got this…’ before charging out of corner looking to finish the job. No more playing around is the memo of the night, and whilst Hannah advances, looking to end the fight, Tahnee on the retreat, trying to avoid the blonde’s blitzkrieg, to varying results. The big brunette surprisingly nimble on her feet still, especially with that aching belly, managing to bob and weave out of the way of Hannah’s game-ending hooks which, if landed, would have dropped her back down to the ground in an instant. Instead, Atkinson slapping a hook of her own into Hannah’s surprised face in the middle of the second minute, that first sign of a possible revival for the Odds and Ends starlet. Hannah not giving any ground, however, stubborn nature back on display, and the two girls CLASH in the final minute as they both regain enough confidence to wade in all the way, swinging punches to the head then burying fists into each other’s belly. Still, Tahnee the one running out of breath much earlier, still recovering from earlier abuse - she’s covering up her head on the ropes and giving Hannah more free access to pound on the body, but Hannah eating her earlier words when the bell finally rings, denying herself the knockdown she promised her own corner. A small victory for Atkinson as she survives for yet another round, all the while wearing her opponent down with as much return abuse as she can muster. 

ROUNDS 6-7:
Tahnee desperately needs a win here in order to stay in this fight. Chest heaving as she somehow, miraculously stands and strides forward, meeting Hannah in dead center of the ring to brawl, even though both their bodies by now littered red with punch-marks and signs of swelling. You’ve got to give it to the Aussie’s heart and determination - she wants that belt BADLY. Hannah prepared to fight tool-and-nail to reclaim it as well, however, shocking the brunette in the face with punches in medium range, going south with more belly abuse, then wading in to pound more hooks left and right into Tahnee’s torso. Brunette mewing, backing away, the pain starting to get to her good, but then surprise DUCK under a knockout hook from Hannah allows her to charge forward in a shoulder tackle, ramming into Hannah’s body and knocking the wind out of her lungs. Girls clinch up on instinct, with Tahnee on her last legs but just refusing to quit despite Hannah’s hissing and taunting down at her from above. “F*cking c*nt! Why don’t you just STAY down?!” which are highly ironic comments given the blonde’s past behaviour in this fight. Tahnee breathing hot air into the blonde’s chest, and then she answers her in two ways: One, she BITES down hard on supple jug flesh, resulting in a SHRILL SHRIEK of pain from Hannah’s lips. The champ starts pushing and flailing fists down at the Tahnee’s head and back, but can’t seem to get away due to Tahnee’s arms still wrapped up firmly around her chest. Referee doesn’t see what’s happening, assumes that there’s some form of abuse going on within the clinch and doesn’t see it fit to separate both girls yet. If only he knew Hannah’s panicked pain. Secondly, to make matters worse, Tahnee managing to drive Hannah back into the ropes - no surprise there with Hannah’s mind fixated on other things and screaming, “F*CKING GET AWAY FROM ME YOU LITTLE B*T-- HUUUUHGGGH” Tahnee PLOUGHING a mother of an uppercut straight up into her midsection, literally folding the blonde her over the fist. Grinning widely, Tahnee straightens up, cupping Hannah’s chin with one glove and stacking her adversary up with her. Referee desperately tugging at Tahnee’s shoulders, however, reminding her the round was over ten seconds ago, but is deafly silenced with an Aussie death stare leveled straight at him with a “Get the f*ck away from me” from the brunette’s lips. He shrugs, scrambles out of the way, off to consult the ring officials about this predicament.

Tahnee resuming her assault on Hannah, sliding in side by side with one arm looped around the back of her neck and reaching down just enough to tug at the blonde’s chin upwards. Lips pressed firmly into the cheek, Tahnee hisses, “Payback time, you b*tch..” before she GUT-CHECKS the blonde with a right hand, smacking fist into the belly over and over and over again. Each blow chops Hannah in half with a dull groan, then she’s straightened up with Tahnee’s glove pulling back on her chin, primed for more punishment. Hannah completely helpless in her grasp, flailing wildly but pinned down to the ropes by Atkinson’s body.

If you hadn’t realised it by now of course, the ring officials having to take drastic action with neither girl willing to head back to corners. Instead of intervening between the two hellcats, they decide to automatically begin the next round! ‘DING!’ - and just like that we enter the seventh round and another three minutes of continued torture for the champion. Hannah’s corner obviously in uproar, shouting obscenities at the ring officials for pulling such a blatant and biased move, especially when their girl is the one on receiving end of punishment. But the referee shrugging and ignoring Corey’s protests - for all intents and purposes, this is payback for Hannah earlier flouting the rules herself and making his job that much harder each time these two vixens clash in the ring according to their own rules.

Tahnee of course with no complaints, continuing to bury leather into Hannah’s rapidly wilting form, each PACK of the glove into her stomach buckling her legs a little more and more. Atkinson fully pressing her body into Hannah’s on the ropes, grinning down at her trapped face just inches away from her full bosom, cooing, “Awwww honey, this looks like a familiar sight, doesn’t it? Don’t worry, Hannah. Even though this ain’t JMDD, I’ll be sure to give you a taster when we’re throUUAAGGHHHH!!” Tahnee cut off with sharp pain of her own shooting up through her chest, as Hannah repays her kind gesture in kind with a merciless CHOMP of her teeth down on any available skin she can reach - bonus points for being near the nipple!

Frantic shoving and cursing as Tahnee’s turn to thrash and SHOVE her off roughly, and finally! The two girls are separated, with Tahnee’s back turned on Hannah, cradling her chest looking for damage. She spins around after a moment, spitting venom: “B*TCH!?! I’M GONNA F*CKING MURDER YO--AAAGGGH” Again Tahnee’s cut short with a right hook straight into the cheek, Hannah resuming boxing duties as she’s taken enough sh*t for one night, walking Tahnee down punch after punch, not just looking for payback, but now humiliation of her foe, after being on receiving end for the last three minutes. The blonde gritting her teeth as she crashes right hand into Tahnee’s face, then body, showing no mercy. But very soon, Tahnee also fighting back, parrying a right hand away from her head, then SHOCKING return hook to the body stuns Hannah in return. The two girls take a breather, then lunge at each other again, snarling, a cauldron already taking shape with one arm looping around the back of head or snaked around slick waistline, using the other fist to POUND away at their rival’s body. Hannah going after Tahnee’s chest, somewhat determined to pop those puppies out of their meagre sockets. Call it reinforcement/confirmation of her supremacy in JMDD if you will… it’s not good strategy in this scenario. Because Tahnee going low instead, burying leather into Hannah’s belly with cratering blows into the curve of her abs, then with a snarl, aiming even lower, bunching up Hannah’s bikini briefs as she sets Hannah’s lower body on fire!

The bell rings to end the seventh and the two girls are STILL going at it… This time, however, both corners hounding the referee to do his f*cking job, and to be fair, the two girls don’t put up much of a resistance when they’re finally pulled apart and pushed towards their own corners by ring officials. Hannah immediately falling to her knees as she stumbles back to hers, groanin and hugging at her battered body. Tahnee no better, stumbling into the ropes and letting out another YELP when the harsh leather scraps across her already-bruised chest. You wanted a grudge match, ladies and gentlemen, and you’ve got it! Both girls set on killing each other if they could, with no sign of stopping!

ROUND 8:
Round 8 and we’re seriously doubting if either girl can even make it off their stools, most of their bodies now covered in red from the constant scraping off each other. But trust us - the girls given option of whether or not they want to quit at this point, and all it takes is one hard look at the other girl in the corner, and just like that, both Hannah and Tahnee back on their feet and striding towards each other, resolving to finish this once and for all. Tahnee scoring the first salvo with a feint left, then catching Hannah with a straight right to the side of face, her mouthguard almost shooting out of mouth from the impact. But she’s not done yet - Hannah fires back with an uppercut straight to the middle of Tahnee’s guard, rattling her as it knocks her chin upwards. Tahnee’s own rubber guard threatening to fly out between her lips, and Hannah seizing the advantage, advancing and punching now with harder and harder strikes to her forearms, driving her back again for what surely must be the final offensive of the match. Tahnee looking helpless all of a sudden, arms quivering as she tries at all costs to protect her head and chin from this hungry she-wolf, until Hannah suddenly decides to abandon the headhunt and starts firing jabs into Tahnee’s body instead, hoping to beat the Aussie into submission instead of scoring the knockout. Atkinson gasping and groaning as she can’t stop the drilling into her abdomen, but what she CAN do insead is let fly a return right hand - BLAM! as it cracks into Hannah’s cheek. Crowd on their feet as they’re witnessing the end for one girl now... Hannah still pounding away at the gut, but it’s clear that that last shot ROCKED her. Tahnee now the one driving her back… hooks landing on either side of Hannah’s face as big brunette wails away, flinging the blonde’s head left, then right, then left again, knocking her completely senseless! Hannah shaking from the attacks, attempts a last-ditch SURGE forward attempt to clinch, but it’s DENIED when Tahnee times the move with another GUT SHOT uppercut buried into her stomach - HUUUHHGGGGG! THAT’S IT! The punch LIFTING Hannah’s body clear off her feet - the champ comes CRASHING down to her knees, groaning in pain. KNOCKDOWN FOR ATKINSON!! IS THIS FIGHT OVER??

Referee starting the count, with both women panting hard and barely moving an inch: Tahnee standing proudly over her victim, chest heaving in and out as she glares down. Hannah barely conscious herself, kneeling down at the feet of her conqueror, one arm cradling her bruised midsection, the other hand pawing feebly at Tahnee’s belly, as though willing herself to carry on fighting. 7...8… It’s a done deal - Hannah barely making ANY attempt to get back up to her feet, the pain too much to bear! But wait one second - what’s Tahnee doing this time? Sly grin on the Aussie’s face as she copies what Hannah did to her in round 4: reaching down to curl an arm under her armpit, the other one glove tugging fimly upwards on disheveled hair.

“Get up, Hannah, I’m not f*cking done with you yet either…” Tahnee spitting, repeating the same words her rival used on her not too long ago. Referee again looking perplexed as f*ck, hit the 9 count and then pauses awkwardly, not sure how to proceed as Hannah’s legs have left the ground, albeit with the help of her opponent, and the rest of the body sagging limp into Tahnee’s arms, only signs of life those groaning ruby lips breathing hot air onto Atkinson’s chest. This time, however, it’s different - Hannah looking like she’s truly done for, like a dead woman walking and the recovery looking impossible, especially when Tahnee makes good on her word, continues to JACK her fist up into blonde’s midsection more and more, just because she f*cking can. In complete control of the situation, she calmly tilts the blonde’s dazed head back and up, holding Hannah at arm’s length just to create enough space to SWING that final uppercut up into her chin. Loud CRACK as it connects, followed by groan from Hannah’s lips as her head snaps backwards. Then, all Atkinson has to do is let gravity finish her off: she releases Hannah’s broken form, letting her tilt face forward and landing with a decisive THUD onto the ground. It’s FINALLY over, folks...

Official Decision: Tahnee Atkinson defeats Hannah Ferguson via KO8! Tahnee is the NEW Unified Welterweight Champion!

AFTER:
Heartbreak on the VIX side as their double-champion knocked out cold and humiliated on the canvas, Hannah lying completely still, mouthguard half-in, half-out between the lips. Whereas jubilation from the Odds & Ends corner as Tahnee manages to beat the odds and steal one leather strap back for herself - taking it off a heated rival like Hannah Ferguson just the cherry on top of the cherry on top of the cream. She’s smiling broadly as she’s handed the Welterweight tile from the ref, but again kicks up a commotion when she gestures to the other belt to be brought into the ring as well. Nothing Hannah or the rest of the VIX team can do but watch as the Aussie goddess saunters over to Hannah’s prone form, having claimed both the Welterweight and JMDD titles for herself as they hang down either side of her chest and belly. 

“I like the feeling of this, don’t you?” Tahnee coos, before delivering a hard stomp down into Hannah’s belly. Hannah lets out a groan, curls into a ball. “Told ya I’ll be the one to strip both belts off your beaten body. And I think NOW is the perfect time for some payback…”

With those words, Tahnee plopping her butt down firmly on Hannah’s midsection, straddling and adding further pressure down on her already-broken body. She tosses both belts off to the side before shocking the crowd all at once by LIFTING that red bra top straight off her chest, disrobing herself and proudly wearing her assets with a huge grin. The fans start howling, clearly excited for what’s about to come next. 

Tahnee digging her fingers into Hannah’s hair, slapping away the blonde’s wayward, half-hearted attempts to fight back, before plugging a fist down into her chest that finally subdues her. Gingerly looping the fabric of Hannah’s own bikini top around her fingertips, Tahnee TUGS suddenly upwards with a RIIIIPPPP, allowing Hannah’s own bare breasts to pop free of their restraints, humiliating the former champ further by stripping her down and exposing her in front of everyone. It’s quite a sight, ladies and gents, if we may say so ourselves, one bare-chested girl straddling the other one, bodies glistening with sweat as we all know what’s coming next. 

“You wanted to humiliate me, Hannah? Well,” Tahnee flashes a grin. “Here we are.” 

Tahnee lowers her chest down all at once, the same time tugging Hannah’s head upwards by her hair and sealing the jug smother firmly in an instant. Hannah sobbing through the sweat and heat and skin, muffled cries as she expends the last of her energy clawing and slapping at her conqueror above, but to no avail. Tahnee doesn’t relent the smother until she’s completely satisfied, continuing to shove Hannah’s face deeper and deeper into the blackness of her jugs, until Hannah’s body goes completely limp beneath her.

If it was over before, it’s *certainly* over now. The NEW Welterweight (and future JMDD) champion standing astride her foe’s snoozing body, one foot placed on her chest for emphasis that she’s the better woman. Tahnee’s final victory already looming on the horizon, having already challenged Hannah for the JMDD title sometime in the near future and settling the best of seven series once and for all. For now though, she leaves her broken in the ring whilst co-opting BOTH her titles over each shoulder, declaring on her way back to the locker room: “If you want ‘em, b*tch, come and take them… if you can!”