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16 July 2022 Emily DiDonato vs Taylor Swift

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FATES: THIS MEANS WAR PPV

Posted by Fates on 16 July 2022 at 2:45am

Emily DiDonato vs. Taylor Swift

Emily DiDonato: 31 years old, 5’10”, 47-19 since 2017, Fates Boxing

Taylor Swift: 32 years old, 5’11”, 73-34 since 2009, Fates Boxing

Results: Lookout
Words: Fates

Before:

For two years, the rumors have swirled that the Fates stable is one step away from a full blown internal civil war. The rumors began when Emily DiDonato ended Taylor Swift’s record setting lightweight title reign and the blonde called the brunette a third rate model. Two years later, the two girls met again as Swift stood with 99 conventional fights and on the precipice of the hall of fame. All the blonde needed was to avenge her title loss and she would enter the hall of fame, but the model again ruined the singer’s wishes with yet another victory over Swift.

Since, all signs have pointed to a brutal internal stable civil war battle, and both girls have confirmed this is personal and will be a best of seven series. Taylor Swift and Emily DiDonato meet again in the ring tonight with Taylor’s back up against the wall - a loss tonight would drop the blonde to 0-3 against Emily and would all but guarantee the model’s victory in the series. But the singer

The fight will take place in Swift’s home of Nashville Tennessee, and will certainly be hostile territory for DiDonato as Taylor looks for any advantage she can get. This fight will be in front of 70,000 screaming fans at Nissan Stadium in a fight widely expected to be a thriller with the heel Taylor heavily favored by the crowd.
There is no false pretense of the two being friends and the two girls look ready to slug the other’s brains out at the press conference.

DiDonato does not care about the environment, “I don’t care where I have to fight Taylor. In her home state, on the beach, on a plane, on a train. I will beat her. She thinks she is the hottest thing since sliced bread – I’ll prove her wrong.”

Swift meanwhile makes it clear that she’s not just looking to beat DiDonato, but destroy her. “When I finish with Dildo - not DiDo - I will make her suffer. First, I’ll ride Emily around the ring and squeeze her with my legs. Then I’ll jug her out and when she comes to and begs for mercy from the superior woman, I’ll put her into Swift Heaven. This is for ruining the two biggest fights of my career, and I will pound her t*ts flat. She is just a washed up dumb model b*tch who looks pretty for the camera.”

Emily fires back, “At least I’ve knocked you out.”

Taylor lunges after her stablemate but the security was prepared, pulling the two girls apart. Both girls scream obscenities at each other as they are escorted out of the room, and the anticipation only builds for the fight.

The raucous Nashville crowd cheers Taylor’s name, the crowd deafening. The announcer gets on the mic and is barely audible above the din. “Introducing first, from Goshen, New York.” The crowd instantly turns to boos, their hometown fighter not being introduced. “Standing at 5’10”, with a career record of 45 wins and 18 losses. She is the former JMDD champion and ended Taylor Swift’s lightweight title reign to become lightweight champion herself,” the booing intensifies, “the Goshen Goddess, Emily DiDonato!”

The crowd boos and hisses as the brunette steps out from the back, the model seemingly ignoring the crowd’s icy reception. The boos and hisses give way to chants of “Dildo! Dildo Dildo!” as Emily makes her way to the ring. The Goshen Goddess removes her robe to show a revealing pink bikini set that shows off her stunning model figure and curves. DiDo’s hair is up in a bun and the model has chosen gloves that match her bikini outfit.

The booing continues as DiDonato paces around the ring, and the announcer pauses to let the boos subside.

“And her opponent,” the crowd roars to applause, knowing what’s coming. “From Wyomissing, Pennsylvania before coming to Nashville, Tennessee. Standing at 5’11”, with a career record of 73 wins and 33 losses. She is the former lightweight champion, former queen of the Ice Hotel, current mistress of the body saddle and Tractorpull Hall of Fame inductee,” the crowd roars louder, the announcer barely audible over the din of the crowd, “Taylor Swift!”

The crowd loses its mind as the blonde steps out from the back and Taylor’s name is chanted throughout the stadium. The singer shows off her long stems as she strides to the ring and swings herself over the ropes, removing her robe to reveal a black sports bra and matching spandex bottoms that show the singer’s famous legs. Taylor’s hair is loose and her gloves match her outfit.

“Ready to go to sleep Dildo b*tch?” Taylor taunts Emily. The brunette shoves her gumshield into her mouth. The ref asks the two girls to touch gloves, and both girls’ heads snap to the ref, shooting daggers at him for even suggesting the the formality. The ref pulls the two girls apart and calls for the bell.

Round 1:

Emily and Taylor charge out of their corner and start swinging for the fences to start the first round, and this fight is looking like a competition for get knocked out and the crowd loves it! Leather flies at a frantic pace as both girls are intent on doing as much damage to the other girl as possible, both women groaning as they absorb the other girl’s blows. DiDonato with a right into Swift’s left jug and the blonde snarls. Emily with a quick left into Taylor’s mouth as a follow up, and the singer uses her long legs to back off. DiDo steps forward and gets rocked by a left from Swift! Taylor connects with a right into Emily’s chin and the brunette goes wobbly butt as she covers her head and gives up her body. Swift going to candy land, her strikes thudding into the models ribs and jugs, and DiDonato struggles to clinch as the singer works her reach advantage.

Emily retreating around the ring and the crowd is going ballistic as the brunette can’t seem to find any offense, her blows barely glancing off of the side of Taylor’s body. Swift smashes a left into DiDonato’s guard and it bounces off, but the brunette’s counter into the blonde’s chest does little back. Swift with a left-right combo across DiDonato’s rack before unleashing a vicious right straight that splits the model’s gloves and connects with her in her mouth! Emily is sent reeling and Taylor connects with another left-right combo into Emily’s jaw before crushing an uppercut through her breasts and into her chin and DiDonato’s gumshield goes flying as the model lands tits up on the canvas! The brunette’s limbs are spread out and the crowd roars even louder as Taylor Swift towers over her stablemate. The ref takes one look and calls for the bell - your winner by a statement KO1, Taylor Swift!

After:

The already raucous crowd roars even louder and Taylor prances around the ring, shedding her gloves before mounting the ringpost and screaming, “That’s what that b*tch deserved! Nobody is better than me! This is my stable!” Swift then blows kisses to the crowd, holding her hand up to her ear as she hears the cheers of her fans. The blonde stays on the ringpost, the camera flashes lighting up the singer’s face as she stays to pose, seemingly in no hurry to punish her stablemate.

Medics try to flood the ring to tend to the model but Taylor’s enforcers Blake and Valerie keep them out. Elizabeth Olsen screams at Taylor’s lapdogs, but it’s no use. Swift eventually dismounts from the ringpost as DiDonato begins to stir, and the blonde circles the brunette, stalking her fallen prey.

Emily lifts her head up to see Taylor towering over her and the model heaves a sigh, knowing that whatever is coming, Taylor is going to enjoy it.

“How nice of you to join us,” Taylor taunts, the blonde still circling around the brunette model as Emily struggles to roll herself over. “I mean, Ana calling you the face of Fates was really something.” Taylor references Fates coach Ana Beatriz Barros’s comments after losing to Emily DiDonato in her last fight in the FCBA. “But shouldn’t it be someone who’s actually done something for the stable?” Swift asks.

“I did win our first title and I set the record for most consecutive title defenses during my reign as lightweight champion. I did win our first non-lineal title as Queen of the Ice Hotel. I won and still am the mistress of the body saddle. And I am a hall of fame inductee.” Taylor lists out her accomplishments.

“But,” the singer pauses and stops circling Emily, the brunette on all fours now. “You ended my title reign.” Swift unleashes a devastating kick into DiDonato’s ribs, drawing a shout out of the brunette. “You denied me the hall of fame in the first fight I was eligible for it.” Taylor unleashes another kick into Emily’s ribs and this time the brunette’s elbows give out and she clutches where Taylor kicked her.

Swift continues pacing around the model, who gets her arms back underneath her. “So this is personal. This is war. You will bow to me. You will acknowledge me as your superior at Fates. You are no Goshen Goddes. You are my b*tch.”

Taylor swings her right leg over Emily’s back and drops onto her back, grabbing her hair and saddling her own stablemate! Swift wraps her legs around DiDonato’s body and yanks on her hair, prompting the former champion to lurch forward. The crowd roars as Taylor rides Emily around the ring, the brunette making her way forward unevenly as she is still dazed from the fight. DiDonato makes one lap around the ring and pauses, prompting Swift to squeeze her legs around DiDo’s trunk. Emily lurches forward and completes another half lap before collapsing to the canvas face-first.

Swift unwinds her legs from DiDonato - but the blonde rolls the brunette onto her side and Emily’s eyes flash as she knows Taylor’s not done yet. The singer stoops over the brunette and gets face to face with her and the crowd cheers as they start chanting “Swift Heaven! Swift Heaven! Swift Heaven!” calling for the singer’s ultimate humiliation.

Taylor smirks as she slides her left leg under Emily’s back and coils her right around her as well, sliding forward so she can apply the jug smother, but the blonde pauses, deciding to give the brunette two last punches into her jugs. Emily gasps in pain before starting Taylor in her eyes, defiantly spitting out, “This isn’t the end between us. Not even close.”

Swift smiles as she responds, “I’m counting on it in a best of seven, Dildo,” and Taylor pulls in Emily’s head into her cleavage as she squeezes her legs. DiDonato struggles, but the fight and ride around the ring weakened the former champion and the model goes limp. Swift keeps the smother locked in as the crowd starts the count. Elizabeth Olsen surges into the ring to help her stablemate and fellow stable civil war team member and Blake Lively does the same from Swift’s corner and spears Olsen before the brunette can help DiDonato!

Elizabeth shouts and clutches her midriff as she crashes to the canvas, and the bigger Blake doesn’t let up and she starts pounding Lizzie’s body! Olsen starting to fight back as Lively hammers her chest, but the blonde is too much and the smaller girl is beaten into submission, barely hitting Blake’s chest back. Blake shoves Elizabeth out of the ring and keeps her pinned, the blonde enjoying taking it to her former stablemate.

Back in the ring, Taylor smiles and stands up, extending her stems to their full length and planting her right foot on Emily’s chest, posing for the crowd. The crowd goes nuts for their hometown fighter as Taylor finally defeats one of the few remaining girls who has consistently denied the singer her wishes, and given the way this fight went, there may well be a sequel that Tess Valmore wants. Swift takes her foot off of DiDonato, leaving her stablemate unconscious in the ring as it is clear that the first shot of the Fates Stable Civil War clearly went the singer’s way with a clean first round knockout.