(Results: Lookout!, Words: Caspian)
Emily Ratajkowski vs Samara Weaving (JMD)
Emily: (30, 5’7, 50:21 FCBA, VIXENs)
Samara: (30, 5’4, 8:7 FCBA, Odds & Ends Fight Studios)
BEFORE: “Can anyone PLEASE take down these Odds & Ends girls?” Emily says earlier, with a shake of her head. “Alyssa tried twice, and failed. So it looks like I have to be the one who puts Samara in her place.”
Samara Weaving, of course, has gone through her fair share of brunettes, recently knocking out Sophia Bush in back-to-back fights, and taking out Alyssa Lynch in each of the two years prior. Now, she looks to add to that hit-list with a KO and jugging of one Emily Ratajkowski.
“These Vixens can line themselves up to be the next big thing, but we all know the truth: it’s one hell of a joke that Alyssa Lynch gets a second title shot when I’m the one who rubbed her down twice in a row now. If little Ratajkowski wants a taste of that defeat, I’m only happy to oblige. Maybe then the champ will take notice,” Samara says later in response.
A tale of two sultry women who clearly do not like each other from the onset. When they meet at the center podium, they immediately get in each other’s faces, nose tips almost touching and lips puckered as though daring the other to make the first move. Emily’s got a significant three inch height advantage in this contest, but then again, so did Lynch back in the day, and Samara’s power isn’t to be ignored.
This here’s a JMD contest, so only strikes to the chest area are gonna be counted anyways. Ladies separate without incident but they refuse to take their eyes off each other even as they back away.
Fight night and Emily’s dressed in an all-white bikini, her chest spilling out from a flimsy double strap number as she raises blue gloves to the crowd. Samara has gone for a more conservative black bra and panties set-up, swinging red gloves on either side as she winds herself up for the start of this fight.
There’s the wave of the referee’s hand and HERE WE GO with ten rounds of JMD action!
ROUND 1: Ladies testing each other’s defences from the get-go, throwing jabs towards the head and of course, into the arms, which are already hovered over their chests to protect their most valuable assets. Samara’s only been in a handful of JMD matches, so she’s getting caught early by Emily’s targeting of her face with a wicked combo sent into the nose and lips, which makes Weaving raise her arms to defend herself, only to get pounded on her breasts by a follow-up combo. Ratajkowski’s a former JMD champion so she knows all the tricks in the book to get these girls to give up their glams, and Samara has no choice but to grunt as another left-right number prods her on both breasts. Late in the round, however, Weaving returns the favour, ignoring the mounting pain and smashing a right hand into the side of Emily’s chin, which rocks the Vixen to the side. Weaving snarling as she rushes in, lands a swift hook across Emily’s own chest before she manages to cover up and scramble away. Wide round goes to Ratajkowski, but Samara has a look on her face that says she wants to quickly catch up.
ROUND 2: Both girls get into an all-out melee in the center of the ring, each wanting to test the other’s mettle in a spirited back-and-forth of jug mashing. Emily first takes a swing up high, as per usual, but her hook misses overhead when Samara ducked under and planted her own glove into the bottom of one of her breasts, before another uppercut whaps hard into Emily’s midsection to stun her. Ratajkowski however maintains her defensive posture, keeping her head down and also landing stiff punches back into Samara’s chest area, drawing loud squeals from either side as both ladies take turns lighting up each other’s extremities. Finally, they circle away, each hugging their own breasts with a mutual snarl on their faces. They spend the remaining time jabbing at each other, looking for another opening which doesn’t come.
ROUND 3: Emily’s fighting a little smarter this time, staying at a distance and blasting Samara to her pretty face with that left jab and right cross sunk into both lips and nose. She ain’t gonna score many points this way but it’s also damaging Weaving bit-by-bit. Weaving’s also swinging back but finds it harder to reach Emily’s position than the other way round, what with the Vixen’s significant reach advantage. Once or twice, the Odds & Ends starlet does manage to slam a hook into the side of the tummy, momentarily stunning Emily to one spot and allowing Weaving to crowd in and bust more leather up into the pit of her belly in some gut-wrenching action. But each time she tries to go up higher to bust Emily’s chest with the same treatment, Ratajkowski’s guard proves too sturdy to give ground, and the Vixen instead nails the blonde on the chin with a late snap uppercut, before tagging her back on the breasts with more chasing jabs. Close round to Emily, though both girls suffered damage in there.
ROUND 4: Samara learns quickly on the fly, however, blocking more fluidly as Emily’s jabs become more and more predictable. Then, she’s rocking punches back into Emily’s arms or body, big straight crosses drilled into tummy flesh and luscious lips to throw the Vixen into semi-disarray. Emily’s getting shocked by Samara’s power and relentless aggression, finding herself backed into the ropes at one point and suffering a swipe or two across her breasts, before she takes another kissing hook to the chin to send her spinning down the line. Weaving gives chase, determined to end this like how she ended Alyssa’s climb up the ladder, but finds Emily a more slippery customer as Ratajkowski simply uses those long legs of hers to skirt out of harm’s way. Final minute and Weaving’s a little tired, allowing Emily to batter her back with plenty of jabs landing all over. For now, Weaving not just survives, but thrives, taking home this fourth round by a close margin.
ROUND 5: Girls are effectively tied and the fifth round is gonna be a tie-breaker for one of them! Samara starts off strong, again targeting the body with those strappin’ hooks sailing under Emily’s guard to nail her on the ribs with a right hand before another left cross prods the tummy. Emily grunts but keeps her cool, returns fire later on with a series of snap jabs to Weaving’s face, successfully shocking the blonde by snapping her head back repeatedly. Ladies get into another altercation as Emily drives Weaving back into a corner with a sustained stream of strikes to her face, but Weaving still refuses to go down, her back hitting the turnbuckle but then quickly lunging outwards to wrap up with the Vixen. Instead, it’s Emily who gets spun around and shoved into the hard steel post, her lips forced apart even wider as Samara bends low and DRILLS those punches into the pit of her stomach, effectively bending her over with grunts, before taking a free-ranged bash to one of her breasts, almost rocking it out of her bikini top. Emily’s protesting, trying to survive in there, and her own arms wrap around Weaving’s neck and shoulders to force a premature smother in place! Weaving seen struggling with her lips pressed into the top of Emily’s chest, more shocked than hurt! But she doesn’t notice Emily spinning her back around as well into the corner, with the Vixen then shoving her off and NAILING her on the chin with a wicked uppercut!! AND THERE WEAVING GOES, getting blasted backwards with a loud groan before collapsing down to all fours by the turnbuckle! What a wild back-and-forth that was, and if Weaving can survive this, she’ll be able to make it to the sixth round to get her revenge! Ratajkowski’s already rubbing her bruised tummy and chest on her way back to the neutral corner, as well as fixing her breasts in place lest she suffers a wardrobe malfunction. But Weaving is also having trouble getting back up, sputtering on her knees and doing her best to pull herself up by the ropes. But that final punch to the jawline has brought her into a world of hurt, and she falls back down to her haunches just as the referee hits the count of 10!! It’s all OVER!
Official Decision: Emily Ratajkowski defeats Samara Weaving via KO5!
AFTER: “Who’s talkin’ sh*t now, blondie??” Emily laughs, moments later hauling the stunned Weaving up by her hair and then shoving her stiffly back into the turnbuckle.
The groaning Weaving is out of it, her head rolling groggily over the top rope even as Emily drapes each of her limp arms over the sides in preparation for what comes next: Emily using the blonde’s body as a punching bag, her breasts taking multiple punches, getting flattened in and popped left, right and up high, then several balled fists drilled to the belly, before the Vixen returns her attention to Weaving’s rack.
Samara lets out a shriek as her left breast pops free of the thin fabric, after one of Emily’s uppercuts loosened it enough for it to call it quits and escape the impact zone. Emily smirks, fending off the blonde’s attempts to cover herself up or make a lunge for her own hair, quickly locking in the standing smother by pulling Samara’s face into her own cleavage.
“There ya go, Samara. You had a little taster just now, didn’t you? Now to bring you all the way home,” Emily huffs down into her dishevelled hair, sealing the jug smother in place with one arm wrapped under Weaving’s, the other snaked around her shoulder and back of the head for maximum pressure exerted and the least amount of breathing room for the poor girl.
Weaving struggling for a good minute, her body heaving and protesting under the strain, and the zoomed in cameras capture glimpses of her heavy breaths and shivers from the side, as Emily forces her face fully in.
Finally, Emily feels Weaving’s body go limp in her arms, and releases the hold on the battered blonde. Weaving goes sliding down to the floor, her jugged out face and parted lips still sliding down her conqueror’s breasts and tummy before pooling on one her thighs. Emily Ratajkowski does it again, and seriously puts herself in contention for the JMD diamond bralette!
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