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12 May 2024 Emma Watson vs Jenna-Louise Coleman

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AHW: LOOKOUT! VS. VIXENS STABLE WAR

Posted by caspian on 12 May 2024 at 9:37 am

(Results: Lookout!, Words: Caspian)

2. Emma Watson vs. Jenna-Louise Coleman II

Emma:
(33, 5’5, 115 lbs, VIXENs)

Jenna-Louise:
(37, 5’2, 110 lbs, Lookout! Atlantic Boxing)

ROUND 1:
With each punch landing squarely on Emma's temple or jaw, her head and facial expression visibly distort. The muscles in her face tense and contort as she grimaces in pain, her features twisting with each blow. As Jenna-Louise's fists connect, Emma's head snaps to the side with each punch, the force of the impact causing her cheeks to flush with color and her eyes to widen in shock, her hair flying wildly around her face as she tries to brace herself against the onslaught. Despite her best efforts to fend off the assault, using her arms to flail and try and grab her opponent’s wrists, Emma's facial expression betrays the pain and disorientation, with each punch, she feels herself sinking further into the carpet, her hopes of victory fading with each passing moment. Lying sprawled on the carpet, utterly dazed and disoriented, her chest rises and falls with each labored breath, and with her shoulders pinned firmly to the carpet, she feels the weight of Jenna-Louise's body pressing down on her. She can feel the grip of her fellow Brit’s hand in her hair, holding her in place and preventing any hope of escape. "You're out of your league, darling. Maybe next time you'll think twice before facing off against me.” All Coleman needs to do is lean in closer and count out in a bold, clear voice: "One... two... three.”

Jenna-Louis wins the first fall!

ROUND 2:
Emma cautiously advances this time, her eyes fixed on Jenna's every move. Then, she starts to unleash punches and kicks, maintaining her distance, not allowing Jenna to get too close, until finally, a well-aimed kick to the midsection sends the shorter Brit stumbling backward, crashing into the nearby sofa. Emma RUSHES forward, and both girls go tumbling onto the cushions. As Jenna struggles beneath, Emma wastes no time in locking in a sleeper hold from behind, her arms wrapped tightly around Jenna's neck. Jenna's body immediately begins to squirm and writhe in a desperate attempt to break free, her hands clawing at Emma's biceps, trying to pry them away from her neck, but her foe’s grip remains firm, her arms locked tight. Meanwhile, Emma's legs wrap around Jenna's waistline, further constricting her movements and squeezing her torso. Both their bodies are pressed against each other, and with each passing moment, Jenna's struggles grow weaker, her breaths coming in ragged gasps. This time, it’s Emma who leans in close, her voice dripping with confidence as she repeats her taunt from earlier. "Who's out of whose league now, huh?" she murmurs, nestling her lips into Jenna’s ear. Finally, with each passing second, the lack of oxygen begins to take its toll. Realizing that she's trapped and unable to break free, Jenna reluctantly accepts the inevitable. With a resigned sigh and hoping to score her revenge in the third round, she reaches out weakly, tapping Emma's arm in a clear sign of submission.

Emma wins the second fall!

ROUND 3:
Jenna catches Emma off guard with a swift hook to her belly, sending her stumbling down to her knees. There, she stands tall, her eyes gleaming with malice, burying both hands into her dark hair and unleashing a barrage of slaps across Emma's face. "Who's the big shot now, huh?" CRACK! Her hand makes contact with her cheek, causing her head to swivel to the side. "Didn't expect to get your arse kicked twice in a row, did you?" CRACK! Another slap lands, causing the Harry Potter’s head to jerk the other way. Emma, dazed and disoriented, can do little to defend herself. Her cheeks burn with the sting of each blow, her vision blurred as she struggles to regain her bearings, her hands uselessly holding onto Jenna’s waistline and hips. With her hair roughly tugged and her senses reeling from the assault, Emma's mind races for a solution. She finds it when those arms reach around Jenna’s leg and PULL, sweeping her legs out from underneath her, and sending the Lookout! starlet crashing down to the ground!

Emma shakes her head clear and POUNCES, quickly straddling her dazed opponent, using her body weight to pin Jenna down, her butt and hips and thighs starting from her stomach and gradually moving up to her chest. Coleman barely squirms before her eyes widen with shock, the bigger Brit having straddled her face and neck, securing a schoolboy pin. And with her hands buried in Jenna's hair, Emma prevents any chance of escape. With each heaving breath Jenna takes, she feels the fabric of Emma's cotton briefs pressing deeper against her trembling lips, a constant reminder of her impending defeat and submission. Above, Emma's glee is clear as day, relishing the moment and slowly counting Jenna out: "One..." she declares, leaning slightly forward as her briefs briefly engulf Jenna's breathing lips, making her buck and thrash even more wildly. "Two..." Emma's voice echoes in the bedroom, mixed with the sounds of both her teammates and the opposing stable’s shouts of encouragement and taunting, respectively. But Jenna stays stuck beneath, her own body losing its strength. ALL she can do is pry at Emma’s thighs as her own legs kick outwards in a final effort to free herself. "Three..." Emma finally proclaims, pressing her hips forward with added force, ensuring Jenna's complete submission with a final gurgle.

Emma wins the third and final fall!

Official Result: Emma Watson defeats Jenna-Louise Coleman via Schoolboy Pin

AFTER:
Emma yanks Jenna up by the hair before leading the dazed girl to the nearby wall and pinning her against it. With each slap across the face, she punctuates those revenge blows with more taunting words, her voice dripping with disdain: "Still think you’re better Jenna?" Emma sneers, her words laced with contempt as she delivers another resounding slap to the face, forcing a pained yelp from Jenna. Then, Emma shifts her focus, driving a series of sharp punches into her midsection, each balled fist packed into her heaving tummy, causing Jenna to double over in pain, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "You'll learn your place, Jenna," Emma continues, her voice cold and merciless. "And when we meet in the ring, you'll meet the same fate all over again."

Soon after, however, the Lookout! corner grew too agitated with the post-fight humiliation, with several members, particularly Strahovski and Demi Lovato, up in arms and making to intervene, the only thing stopping them the equal show of force from the VIX corner. Thankfully, Emma relinquishes her torture and soon lets Jenna collapse to the carpet, hugging her body, and allowing her stablemates to claim her for the rest of the evening.

VIX : Lookout! Boxing AHW Stable War

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