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12 June 2023 Alexis Ren vs Alica Schmidt

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KENDALL & ALEXIS WORLD TOUR: GERMANY

Posted by girlsfriday on 12 June 2023 at 9:28 am

Kendall Jenner x Alexis Ren World Tour

(Results: Lookout!, Words: Caspian)

Alexis Ren vs. Alica Schmidt (Germany)

Alexis:
(26, 5’8, 70:21 FCBA, VIXENs)

Alica:
(24, 5’9, 1:1 FCBA, Free Agent)

BEFORE:

In the bustling press conference hall, first to stride in is Alexis Ren, exuding confidence and poise. Her blonde locks cascade down her shoulders as she confidently makes her way to the podium. Ren is dressed in a form-fitting black and gold sports ensemble, accentuating her athletic physique. Her presence commands attention, and her fans erupt in cheers, energized by her entrance.

Following closely behind is Alica Schmidt, exuding an air of focused determination. She enters the press conference with a purposeful stride, her blonde hair pulled back into a sleek ponytail. Schmidt is dressed in a sleek white and blue athletic outfit, representing her background as an Olympic sprinter.

As Ren and Schmidt take their places on the stage, the reporters waste no time in bombarding them with questions.

"Well, well, well, I’ve heard all about Alica. She may think being an Olympic sprinter makes her a real athlete? But let me tell you something, darling. In the ring, it's a whole different ball game. I've dominated the Lightweight division for years, and tonight, I'm going to show you what a true athlete looks like."

Schmidt responds with a smirk, her voice dripping with confidence. "Alexis may have the experience, but I have the speed and endurance to outlast her. She’s in for a rude awakening when she realizes the amount of work and discipline being a real athlete entails. We don’t tire easily, nor do we give up. Get ready to eat my dust, Ren."

The exchange of taunts continues, each woman trying to get under the other's skin. The moment arrives when Alexis Ren and Alica Schmidt step forward, face to face, for the intense stare down on stage. Immediately, the contrast between their body shapes and builds becomes apparent as they come within inches of each other:

Ren, with her athletic frame honed through years of boxing, stands tall and compact. Her defined muscles ripple beneath her taut skin, a testament to her years of training and experience. Her gaze is filled with determination, a fire burning within her eyes.

On the other side, Schmidt carries herself with the grace and poise of an Olympic sprinter. Her lithe and lean physique speaks volumes of her speed and agility. The muscles in her legs are well-defined, a result of countless hours spent on the track. She maintains a calm and composed demeanor, exuding a quiet confidence.

Ren, eager to assert her dominance, tries to provoke a reaction by shoving her forehead into Alica's. Her attempt to start an altercation is met with unwavering calm from Schmidt, however, who remains composed, not allowing Ren's provocation to rattle her. With a steely gaze, Schmidt refuses to be drawn into Ren's mind games.

Hours later, the anticipation reaches its peak as both fighters make their respective entrances into the arena. The crowd roars with excitement, eager to witness this clash of titans in the lightweight division. First to enter is Alexis Ren, her entrance accompanied by pulsating music that matches her fierce persona. She strides down the aisle with a confident swagger, clad in a form-fitting black and gold sports bra, with matching shorts and boxing boots. Her red gloves glisten under the arena lights.

Alica's entrance is a stark contrast to Ren's, the German blonde emerging with a quiet confidence and marked by a rhythmic beat. Schmidt walks down the aisle with a smooth, fluid motion, her strides reflecting the grace and precision of her sprinting background. She wears a sleek white sports bra and shorts, accentuating her toned physique.

As they reach the ring, Ren raises her gloved fists high in the air, and the crowd responds with thunderous applause. Schmidt, on the other hand, maintains a composed demeanor, her focus unyielding as she envisions the battle that lies ahead.

In their respective corners, Ren's corner team surrounds her, applying Vaseline to protect her face and adjusting her gloves with meticulous care. She bounces on her toes, shadowboxing to keep her muscles warm and her mind sharp. Schmidt, in her own corner, maintains a serene composure. Her team ensures her gloves are snug and secure, offering words of encouragement as she visualizes her strategy.

From her seat, Kendall Jenner has been watching the entire proceedings, and deems it necessary to shout out the odd disparaging remark towards Ren, her voice cutting through the buzz of the crowd. "You're nothing, Ren! Remember when I last beat you? You don't stand a chance against me, let alone Schmidt!" Jenner’s words are laced with a mix of confidence and mockery, intended to rattle Ren's focus tonight.

Ren, known for her fiery spirit, feels the sting of Kendall's taunts. Anger boils within her, and for a brief moment, she allows herself to be distracted by the comments coming from the front row. Instead of leaping through the ropes and descending upon Jenner in another all-out brawl, the Vixen opts to fire off a pair of middle fingers, before returning her focus to Alica.

It might be the perfect storm for Schmidt to score an upset tonight, with her opponent distracted and discouraged from a humiliating loss last month. Regardless, the referee immediately signals for the bell, and HERE WE GO with ten rounds of Lightweight action!

ROUND 1:

Ren's strategy revolves around closing the distance, hoping to overpower Schmidt with her aggression. She lunges forward, unleashing a series of powerful swings aimed at Schmidt's head to start. But Schmidt's agility and quick footwork prove to be her saving grace, showcasing her superior speed and movement, and effortlessly evading Ren's strikes. With well-timed slips and expertly executed dodges, Schmidt manages to frustrate Ren's advances, leaving her swinging at thin air for the most part. In the midst of Ren's assault, it is Schmidt who finds success with her counterpunches. Her punches find their mark, landing clean on Ren's nose and lips, effectively halting her advance. Ren, however, manages to unleash a flurry of hooks, finding their mark on both sides of Schmidt's midsection, causing her to feel the impact. The force of Ren's hooks momentarily staggers Schmidt, highlighting the potency of Ren's offensive capabilities. Despite Ren's late surge, it is Schmidt who maintains the upper hand throughout the round, landing more frequently to the other blonde’s face. The round comes to an end with Schmidt edging ahead, using her superior movement and accuracy to keep Ren at bay.

ROUND 2:

Ren, determined to turn the tide, adopts a more strategic approach. She recognizes Alica Schmidt's strength and precision, and sets her sights on exploiting a potential weakness—the German athlete's toned midsection. With a flurry of hooks and body shots, Ren directs her attacks towards Schmidt's midriff. However, Ren's offensive strategy comes at a cost, exposing her face to Schmidt's counterattacks. Schmidt seizes the opportunity, forceful punches landing cleanly, causing Ren's head to snap back, and leaving her momentarily stunned. Despite Ren's determination to press forward, Schmidt's precision and timing prove to be superior, effectively neutralizing her offensive efforts. As the round draws to a close, it is evident that Schmidt has once again dominated in the exchanges, with Ren's face bearing slightly reddened areas, a slight swelling, and the trickle of sweat. As the Vixen returns to her corner, she knows she must make significant adjustments if she hopes to reverse the course of the fight.

ROUND 3:

Ren, recognizing the need to change her strategy after the previous rounds, decides to get in close and deliver another barrage of body shots and hooks aimed at Alica's midsection. With relentless aggression, she targets Alica's body and arms in an attempt to wear her down, early strikes landing with resounding thuds, causing Alica to wince and absorb the impact. However, Alica refuses to be overwhelmed. The two blondes collide in the center of the ring, their arms entwined, and they find themselves grappling and wrestling for control, with the ring ropes bearing witness to their fierce contest as the force of their bodies propels them backward, their combined momentum threatening to send them crashing down to the canvas. In this intense moment, their arms wrap around shoulders and necks, free gloves becoming weapons and drilling into each other's chins, breasts, and bellies. The impact of the punches reverberates through their bodies, causing their frames to sway and their muscles to tense. The leather of the gloves smacks against skin, creating a distinct sound that echoes through the arena, mingling with the cheers of the crowd. With every blow, their bodies respond, rocking from the force of the impact. Sweat glistens on their brows, and their muscles strain with exertion as they battle for control. The round ends with Schmidt trapping Ren against the ropes, her gloved fists driven into Ren's belly and waistline, sending ripples of pain through Ren's body. Alica's gloves sink deep into the soft flesh, pressing against Ren's abdominal muscles and eliciting sharp reactions. Ren's brows furrow with a mixture of pain and determination, as she grits her teeth and tightens her jawline. The strain is visible in her eyes, with her back pressed against the ropes and her body slumped slightly, the impact of Alica's punches causing her to sag against the tension of the ropes. As the bell sounds, signifying the end of the round, Alica Schmidt's face bears a satisfied smirk, mirroring her confidence in the damage she’s inflicted.

“That's all you've got, Baby Girl? I expected more from a supposed champion! You should have stayed in your lane!"

"Keep talking, Alica," Ren manages to retort, breathing hard but her voice laced with defiance. "You won't be so cocky when I knock you out."

ROUND 4:

Alica maintains her focus on targeting Ren's body, hoping to exploit any weaknesses and gain a firm advantage. She unleashes a series of powerful hooks and body shots early on, aiming to wear down her opponent. However, Ren showcases her agility and defensive skills, evading many of Alica's punches with swift footwork and slick head movement. While Alica concentrates on attacking the body, Ren seizes the opportunity to land crisp punches to Alica's face. Her punches find their mark with precision, snapping Alica's head back and momentarily halting her offensive onslaught. Alica's frustration grows as Ren's punches to her face disrupt her rhythm and make her think twice about committing fully to her body assault. As the round progresses, Ren's superior footwork and agility allow her to dictate the pace of the fight, controlling the distance and frustrating Alica's efforts to inflict damage. And the round ends with Ren clearly outscoring Alica and seizing a turnabout!

ROUND 5:

After a bad fourth, Alica senses the urgency to maintain her lead in this fight. Powerful blonde swings for the fences, launching hook after hook and straight punches towards Ren's head, a growing mix of desperation and determination on her face as she aims to overpower her opponent and regain control of the fight. However, Ren maintains her composure and utilizes her defensive skills to evade and deflect many of the incoming blows. She slips and weaves, expertly avoiding the brunt of Alica's punches, and finds openings to counterattack, utilizing her speed and accuracy to land crisp punches to Alica's face. With each well-placed strike, Ren's punches find their mark, gradually wearing down Alica's defenses and dazing her senses. Alica's movements become slower and less coordinated, her once-focused aggression giving way to confusion and disorientation. Sensing an opening, Ren steps in and CLAPS a big overhand clean between the blonde’s eyes, before a thunderous uppercut connects squarely with the German’s chin, lifting her head into the air with a spray of spittle! Alica stumbles back, looking stunned, taking several paces before collapsing to the mat, laid out on her back!

It’s a KNOCKDOWN from Alexis Ren! The referee swiftly initiates the count, giving Alica the opportunity to gather herself and rise to her feet. However, her movements are unsteady, and her eyes struggle to focus, clearly displaying the effects of the punishing blows. Alica shakes the cobwebs from her head but manages to steady herself by the count of 8!

There’s still two minutes left on the clock, and HERE REN COMES with the signal from the referee to resume! Vixen closes the distance between them, pressing Alica against the ropes with a swift combination to her weakening arms. With a vengeance fueled by the earlier punishment she endured, Ren unleashes a series of rapid-fire blows, focusing on Alica's vulnerable midsection. Her gloved fists find their mark, drilling into Alica's belly with precision and force, each punch driving deep into the soft flesh. The impact reverberates through the arena, eliciting groans of pain from Alica and igniting a deeper fire within Ren. She alternates her assault, targeting Alica's chin with calculated blows. Each punch lands with accuracy and purpose, further disorienting Alica and chipping away at her already fading senses. The sound of leather meeting flesh fills the air, with Alica, caught in a whirlwind of Ren's onslaught, struggles to defend herself, her arms growing heavier with each passing second. Her body is already slumped against the ropes, offering minimal resistance as Ren continues to hammer away at her frame. As the seconds tick away, Alica's movements become more and more sluggish, her ability to defend herself compromised by the unyielding assault. Soon, her senses wane, and her once fierce resistance gives way to a foggy daze. Ren’s blows continue to impact her tummy, causing Alica's body to fold over in half, her once defiant posture collapsing under the relentless assault. Alica's arms instinctively paw at Ren's back and shoulders, her gasps of pain and the sound of her labored breaths punctuating the arena, and the agony evident on her contorted face. Finally, the referee recognizes the precarious situation she’s in, and steps in to halt this contest, waving his arms in the air and trying to pry Ren off her prey! It’s OVER, as Alica slumps down into Ren’s body!

Official Result: Alexis Ren defeats Alica Schmidt via TKO5!

AFTER:

Ren immediately wants to reassert her dominance, however, shrugging the ref’s attempts to get her off a battered and exhausted Alica. The Vixen’s gloves remain firmly pressed and planted against Alica's tenderized tummy, keeping her propped up against the ropes, denying her any respite.

With a sadistic glint in her eyes, Ren leans in close, another gloved fist planted gently at the base of Alica's chin. The force of the blow pushes Alica's head upwards, exposing her vulnerable lips to Ren's venomous taunts. "Who’s laughing now, b*tch?" she sneers, her lips just inches away from Alica's ear. "You thought you could take on a true champion? Pathetic!"

Her dark triumph continues as Ren strips her glove off with her teeth. With her bare hand, she delivers a balled fist into Alica's already tenderized abs, the impact sinking deep into the pit of her stomach. The blow sends shockwaves of pain through Alica's weakened body, eliciting a gasp of agony from the German’s trembling lips.

Alica, unable to withstand the relentless assault, finally slides down to her knees, her parted lips pressed against Ren's pulsing belly. The victorious blonde stands tall, her abdomen rising and falling with each victorious breath, as she looks down upon her defeated foe.

Ren stands tall and poses for the cameras with her helpless captive. "Looks like your Olympic sprinting didn't do you any good in the ring!" Ren continues to mock, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Stick to your lane, sweetheart."

Ren's victorious gaze shifts to the front row where Kendall Jenner remains seated, now seething with a mixture of anger and frustration after watching her rival dominate in these past five rounds.

"Kendall, my dear, don't think for a second that you're safe from my wrath," Ren sneers, her voice dripping with confidence. "You'll be the next one to feel the power of my bare fists, and this time, it won't be your pretty face that takes the brunt. Oh no, darling, you'll be kissing my tummy, begging for mercy."

Ren abruptly tosses Alica away, the defeated blonde crashing to the canvas like a discarded toy. Then, she extends her arms out wide, her biceps flexed and muscles rippling with exertion. Each sinew in her frame seems to come alive, accentuated by the glistening sweat that coats her body.

Meanwhile, Kendall's face visibly contorts with anger, her voice lost amidst the deafening cheers and applause for Ren's triumphant performance. Her attempts to rattle Ren with her verbal assaults are overshadowed by the euphoria that fills the air, leaving Kendall's insults to dissipate into the background noise of the roaring crowd.