Posted by Samdog in 9/21/2002, 1:18 pm

"A draw?" What the Hell?"

Jeri Ryan was in complete disbelief. She's just gone ten rounds in the ring, fighting in the most important match to date under her new management. She'd taken her opponent's best, and she'd given even better in return. However, when all was said and doine she was denied the victory that was rightfully hers. Looking down, the blonde brought her fingers to her brow as she shook her head in frustration.

"You b###h! I had you!"

Looking up, Jeri saw Elizabeth Hurley marching across the ring towards her. The British beauty was visibly upset, an angry fire burning in her eyes, Similar feelings began to surface in the blonde as she stepped forward to meet the brunette. Though the gloves her off, the pair still looked impressive in their bikinis and taped hands.

"This fight was mine and you know it!" Elizabeth screamed. "There'll be Hell to pay for this!" The brunette looked a little worse for wear, but by no means a woman who had beaten into submission.

"I think I hit you a few too many times," Jeri replied, certainly not a cowed fighter herself. "You should be thankful that there are only ten rounds, Otherwise, I would've pounded you into the canvas!"

"In your dreams, tramp!" Liz shouted. "You can't compare to me! Not in your delirious imagination or in real life!" To emphasize her point, the brunette gave the blonde a hard shove, sending her stumbling back a few steps.

"Don't touch me b###h!"Jeri retorted, returning the shove. "Touch me again and I'll beat you like the cheap whore you are!"

That last comment sent Liz over the edge. Pulling her fist ack, she punched Jeri across her jaw. As the stunned (yet stunning) blonde stumbled backwards, Elizabeth pressed tha attack, throwing two left jabs and a right straight to Jeri's face. by now the ring was awash with commotion, handlers on both sides seeking to pull them apart. At the same time though, they seemed reluctant to deny the two the conclusion that ten rounds hadn't.

As Elizabeth came forward she was suddenly stopped in her tracks by a hard blow to her belly. Back to her senses, Jeri lashed out with another body blow before throwing a left hook to the Englishwoman's jaw,, visibly hurting her, However, as she threw anothe right, Liz slipped the punch off her shoulder. The blonde threw a left at her foe's face, but the brunette simply sidestepped the blow. Instead, Liz came forward through the opening, connecting with her strong left to Jeri's face.

Hurt, the blonde was being backed up as a right jab broke down her defense. Wide open, Jeri gasped in pain as Liz's fists found her breasts, The blonde groaned as her prize possessions were mercilessly assaulted, the brunette gleefully pounding them with her knuckles. As her hands dropped to cover her assets, Jeri was defenseless as Liz nailed her with a left hook to her cheek, stunning her, The brunette further cemented her position with another left and a right to the blonde's face. as she gained decisive control, handlers on both sides finally stepped in and separated the combatants.

As she was pulled away kicking and screaming, Elizabeth shouted, "See b###h? I told you that you couldn't compare to me!"

That last comment seemed to set off Jeri. twisting her arms free of her supporters, the blonde charged forward. Still being held back by her handlers, Liz was completely defenseless as Jeri's right crashed into her belly. Lurching forward and gasping in pain, the brunette was helpless as the American's left hook snapped into her cheek, rocking her head sideways. Jeri finished with a right uppercut to Elizabeth's chin, knocking her back as her legs buckled and she went limp in her handlers' arms. Jeri's corner finally intervened, pulling the now dominant blonde off of the groggy brunette,

As she was being dragged away, Jeri shouted, "This isn;t over yet, b###h! This is by no means over!"

Reposted by Archer 9/5/11