AHW: Tussle on the Beach Brianna Marie Dale vs Alexis Ren
(Results: Lookout!, Words: OddMan & Caspian)
Brianna: (24, 5’7, Odds & Ends FIght Studio)
Alexis: (25, 5’8, VIXENs)
Holy sh*t - someone call the fire department on Brianna Marie Dale, who struts onto the boardwalk in nothing but a cut-off white tee that’s two sizes too small to contain those massive breasts, and showing off her equally rounded booty barely covered by a pair of frayed hot denim shorts.
The latest Odds & Ends prospect is as voluptuous as they come, and proud of their curves, posing for the cameras on this 4th of July afternoon with her dark hair pulled back into a neat ponytail.
“I want to thank everyone for coming out to support me on this hot Monday afternoon,” Dale steals the microphone and paces on the elevated platform that’s just edges away from the sand and sea. “It means a lot to me to be making my debut tonight, against someone as decorated as Alexis Ren. Everyone has heard of her name, but mark my words: each and every one of you will be hearing my own name soon enough, especially when I beat that skank and sit on her face.”
The OnlyFans model is just one of the latest American Instagram model to exploit her assets to make a living, and with those measurements going for her, Ren might have every reason to be wary.
The Vixen can’t quite make any new friends, from Alyssa Lynch to Eden Cohen and now Brianna Marie Dale with another opening salvo before she even meets her in the ring proper. Ren’s turn to take the stage and the contrast is both striking and worrying, with Dale’s 36DDs greatly overshadowing Ren’s more curvy but lean and mean figure. In fact, the VIX personnel are already beginning to sweat their luck for the upcoming boxing match: Brianna might only be an inch shorter, but she’s definitely packing more power in that curvy frame of hers.
“Another Summer’s day, another b*tch thinks she’s better than me,” Ren says, striding to the very edge of the stage. The former Lightweight champ is also dressed in a high-cut off white singlet--the type famous for wet-shirt contests and nothing else, complete with too short dark blue hot pants that’s been unbuttoned and left unzipped up in front, allowing some of Ren’s neon yellow bikini briefs to peak out from under.
“Dale’s best known for her stripper activity online, I’m guessing. She looks strong, but I’d bet she’s gonna be nothing but a bull in a chinashop when we meet later in the ring,” Ren continues, drawing a mixture of laughs and jeers from the audience, and most definitely a scowl from Dale, who’s been lingering off-stage.
“In fact, I’m predicting a more-than-easy win over the big b*tch. Those big melons of hers are gonna be the first to burst after I’m done with them. After which, I’ll--”
No time for Ren to finish her sentence, as a SHOUT goes out from the audience, and Dale CRASHES into her from the side! Ren gets bulldozed off her feet, immediately sent flying off the stage and onto the sand with a loud SPLAT, with Dale left standing over her, and anger flashing in her eyes.
“SAY THAT AGAIN, b*tch?!” Dale roars, already pacing excitedly behind Ren and eager to punish her further.
Ren shakes her head, pushes herself up to her knees, and the crowd immediately backs away, unsure of what to do with these two hellcats having set their eyes on each other. Ren has equal fire in her eyes, her mouth still speckled with sand and not at all pleased that she was forced to eat a couple of grains.
But before she can lunge back up to her feet and back at Dale, the big brunette has already borne down upon her, burying both hands into her hair and proceeding to toss her about like a twig figure in the summer wind. Ren immediately loses her balance, her head tugged from side to side like an insignificant barbie action figure, but her fists and legs are kicking and flailing, wildly, and Dale barely has time to secure a firm grip before she’s taken several punches to her head, breasts and body, Ren even delivering a stray knee to her stomach, which further dazes her.
Still, Dale’s bulk and her firm grip in Ren’s hair means she’s bringing Ren along for the ride, and the two women go tussling and tumbling for several seconds, both landing on the ground with thump before scrambling for a better position over the other. Ren seizes the advantage first, having landed on top of the bigger girl and quickly positioning her legs astride her shoulders and neck, locking in a tight Headscissors and cutting off Dale’s air to possibly end this melee before it begins.
Meanwhile, the organisers and fight officials are scrambling about with their heads set on fire, half of them holding the crowds back while the two girls tussle on the sand, the other half debating furiously whether to get into the thick of the action and break things up. Unfortunately, no higher-ups are currently in the vicinity, meaning the two women are free to do what they like for now, even if it means breaking each other in half!
Dale lets out a shout of pain and concerns, her windpipe getting crushed as her cheeks begin to flush with all the trapped blood not able to circulate. Glancing upwards, she can vaguely see the spite in Ren’s eyes, as the Vixen tugs on her dark hair with one hand, the other reaching further down to her chest and RAKING those fingernails through her white t-shirt. Dale howls in pain, desperate to get out of this hold, and unfortunately for Ren, those sharp fingernails piercing flesh just gave Dale the energy boost needed to power out of the scissorhold, and toss the smaller girl off to the side with a grunt.
Ren is in trouble next, having landed on her face and chest with a OUMPH, then scrambling to get away. But one of her legs gets caught by the fast-moving Dale, who grips firmly onto her ankle, then the next, then pulling Ren back into the fray for her own punishment. Fear flashes in Alexis’ eyes as Dale drags her into position despite her kicking and flailing, and suddenly, the big girl’s massive body blots out the sun above, as Dale LAUNCHES herself into the air, aiming for a Body Splash of epic proportions.
KAPOW!! Ren almost disappears beneath the massive girl’s body, and no joke - Ren lets out a shriek as her entire body flops on the sand, then pops back up again from the impact. Dale smirks from above, kneeling over the blonde and then delivering hard slaps across her face, then holding her by the hair and again shocking her straight to the nose with punches. Ren is still struggling to recover her breath, but the more perceptive can see her squeezing her legs out from under, hoping to get away from her assailant.
Dale still a bit new to this catfighting thing, tries to secure the slippery blonde but is too late: Ren’s legs shoot out and upwards to wrap around the big brunette’s neck, once again cutting off her air supply in an expertly locked triangle choke, and Ren this time seizing one of her toned arms and pulling downwards, so that Dale is forced down to her knees, with her nose and lips pressed into the waistband of her bikini briefs.
“f*cking b*tch!?!” Ren spits, hissing from having the wind knocked out of her seconds ago. “GIVE THE f*ck UP, OR ELSE!!”
Dale is sputtering, trying to use her strength to power out of the move once more. But it’s even more difficult with one of Ren’s slender legs wrapped over the top of her neck, the other pressed into her windpipe to make breathing even more difficult. Soon, Dale begins to turn purple, and even members of the crowd are shouting for the officials to intervene and break this melee up.
But Dale can take care of herself yet… Slowly but surely, she stands back up, pulling Ren up and along for the ride. Look of shock on Ren’s face as the big girl manages to sit back upright, and then one knee extended at a time, with Ren’s lithe and slender body slowly being extended upwards as well, until Ren is left dangling down the front of Dale’s mighty body. The Vixen STILL doesn’t want to let go, thinking Dale’s spurt of strength might be just a passing phase.
Nosiree. Dale lets out a mighty shout, arms wrapped around Ren’s tummy from behind, before she leaps forward and brings Ren back down to earth with her. Only this time, it’s Alexis’ head that gets SPIKED down to the sand dunes in a nasty Powerbomb, with Ren left splayed in four directions and her wide eyes registering shock.
Dale, of course, not wasting any time, immediately scrambling to her knees, then LAUNCHING herself back into the air. Ren lets out a final groan as this time, Dale’s butt and both legs come crashing down onto her shoulder blades and chest, and with this next Butt Splash, Dale can feel all the remaining fight flutter from Ren’s body, as the Vixen deflates and goes limp from the overwhelming force.
Dale is not satisfied, of course, not when she’s in a prime position for a face-sit. She scoots a little bit forward, just enough for her legs to frame Ren’s face on either side, her butt cheeks pressed down into one side of Ren’s groaning, grimacing face. The Odds & Ends starlet once again proves why they’re so dominant at beach warfare, as she poses once more for the cameras with a shimmy of her hips and flex of her biceps, making sure Ren is really out cold and subdued beneath her.
By this time, the officials finally get their act together, and a mixture of security guards and stable personnel ‘convince’ Dale to get off her prize by pulling at her shoulders and reminding her that the real fight is still to come.
VIX personnel still shaking their head as Ren has to be shipped off to the medics even before her official bout on the beach can get started, and thankfully, the Vixen is a little banged up but not too shaken, coming to later after smelling salts are applied, and then immediately snarling for them to let her get back Dale pronto.
Who knows? We might see another budding rivalry in the near future, as Dale looks to take the FCBA by storm, by beating a well known Vixen at her own ballgame. Let’s see what happens in a few hours’ time!
Official Decision: Brianna Marie Dale defeats Alexis Ren via Face-sit Smother @ 17:09
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