SWO War Games #3

Posted by Archer News Service on July 20, 2013, 11:14 am

Results: SWO Writing: Archer

Skip Tracey kept an eye on the rival benches. Christy Hemme was laughing and talking with SWO’s boss Big Sexy. She didn’t look at all concerned about her fight which was about to begin. However the Foxy Punchers, now down 0-2, looked glum and worried.

Danielle Harris had returned from backstage. Tired, bruised, but determined to help her Pretty Little Puncher communications director Autumn Reeser as Autumn prepared to enter the ring to face SWO’s Christy Hemme. PLP’s Troian Bellisario had her arm around Autumn as she sat on the Foxy Punchers bench in her sweatsuit.

“You can do this, Autumn, you can beat her,” Troi was saying.

Autumn nodded, but there was a wide-eyed look in her eyes. Danielle had been around fighters long enough to know the signs: Autumn was scared.

“All right, Autumn,” Danielle said looking Autumn in the eyes, “you know you love boxing. You know you have the skills even if you’ve never had much chance to show them. This is your chance: you can beat this ex-wrestler and make this 2-1. Can you do it!”

There was something about the PLP’s general manager that calmed Autumn and reminded her that this was a golden opportunity to prove she belonged in celebrity boxing. Autumn’s jaw tightened and she nodded.

“That redhaired bully put me in a camel clutch when we first got here,” Autumn said letting ther angry memory fill her with determination. “She’s going to pay for that here and now! I’m going make her beg for mercy!”

“Good!” Danielle Harris said, but then Lillian Garcia, the announcer’s voice came booming over the sound system.

“LADIES AND GENTLEMEN—WELCOME TO THE THIRD EVENT ON OUR CARD! FIRST GIVE A BIG CAROLINA CHEER FOR THAT BRAVE CHALLENGER—AUTUMN ‘THE WRECKER’ REEE-SERRRRR!!!”

Autumn was on her feet, out of her sweatsuit and into the ring in her red bra and panties, waving her red gloves to the crowd as she circled the ring to rouse the crowd. Her big smile seem to enmcourage the Foxy Puncher supporters and they gave her an extra pop of support.

“AND NOW—THE ‘RED MENACE” HERSELF—THE SEXY WORLD ORDER’S CHRISTY HEMMMMEEEE!!!!”

Christy Hemme rose from the SWO bench and slithered out of her sweatsuit like a snake shedding its skin. She stretched sexily in her black SWO bra and turquoise panties, then she trotted up the steel steps into the ring. The home town fans gave her a powerful welcome and she waved her turquoise gloves as she did her circuit around the ring.

Joined Autumn and referee Kelly Ripa, Christy smirked at the FPU fighter: “If you stay down after I sock you the first good one you’ll be hurt a lot less.”

“I don’t take dives,” Autumn growled, returning Christy’s superior gaze, “and I’ve got a camel clutch I owe you.”

“Aw, don’t tell me you’re sore about that? You looked so cute and helpless, it was a lot of fun for me,” Christy sneered.

Autumn glared at the redhead: “You can laugh now, You won’t be laughing when this is over!

Christy’s sneer widened: “You got no chance, Reeser, don’t say I didn’t give you chance to get out of this early.”

“Okay, okay, everybody’s had their chance to pop off,” Kelly Ripa said, “now the folks want to see you pop each other for real. Touch your gloves and go to your corners.”

The two fighters made a quick, swiping touch of the gloves and then went to their respective corners. The bell sounded and the fighters moved rapidly towards one another. Skip took note that Christy immediately started swinging for Autumn’s head, bouncing several punches off the brunette’s head as she tried desperately to evade the incoming. The SWO redhead clearly intended to dominate from the start and as Autumn fumbled her defense, it looked like Christy Hemme was succeeding.

As Autumn tried to protect her head, her midsection was doubled over by Christy’s muscular hooks and then uppercuts bounced off brunette chin. Autumn’s knees buckled and she lurched forward into Christy. Christy grinned and shoved Autumn back, then blasted her foe with left and rights to the face. Autumn stumbled backwards landing on her butt with a THUMP that made the crowd laugh. Christy stood smirking in front of the bewildered fighter.

Kelly Ripa darted in and ordered Christy to the neutral corner. Then she started her count, but the shaken Autumn was up by 8. Her faltering performance was drawing unkind jeers from SWO supporters. Autumn looked over at her bench. Danielle and Troian were shouting encouragement. Skip saw a look of fresh determination on her face.

“HER BODY! HER BODY!” Jennifer Garner, the FPU captain was shouting and Autumn nodded.

Christy charged in confidently aiming her turquoise gloves right at Autumn’s already bruised face, but the FPU fighter was now operating a stubborn jab that rammed into Christy’s midsection to bring her charge to a halt. Autumn began to show some mobility, circling around the redhead and slamming shots into Christy’s ribs.

Such resistance seemed to annoy Christy who kept coming forward, determined to keep a suffocating pressure on Autumn, but the brunette gritted her mouthpiece and struck back with growing accuracy. Christy’s flanks and middle were starting to pink up and now Autumn would flick a surprise jab or two over a carelessly lowered Christy high guard to open a cut over one eyebrow. The blood trickling down the side of Christy’s face was a shocker to SWO fans and gave heart to the drooping spirits of the FPU supporters.

Skip saw that Christy Hemme just looked angry at being hurt by the brunette she considered beneath contempt. She just kept coming in, applying the pressure, trying to knock the stubborn brunette out. In doing this, she kept being banged to the body and sometimes the head by Autumn. Autumn was getting good at dodging Christy’s punches, but she couldn’t dodge them all and the shots to her head were beginning to take a toll.

Looking dazed, Autumn’s mobility slowed, and Christy began to force her back towards the ropes. Autumn sensed her danger as her back touched the strands and she tried to slide along the ropes seeking escape. Christy tried to cut her off, but Autumn was hooking desperately into Christy’s abs and one hook doubled the redhead up with a gasping “OOOOOOFFFFFFFF!!!”

Autumn now had a bleeding cut on her forehead, but she ignored as she swung away fiercely at the hunched over Christy’s head. Then she managed to squat down and ram a hook up into Christy’s chin under her mitts. Now it was Christy’s turn to land on her butt with a THUMP!

The Foxy Puncher bench exploded with leaping fighters and their fans in the stands joined in. Autumn wiped the blood out of her eyes and watched as the shocked Christy took the 8 count before rising. Skip saw for the first time that Christy Hemme was regarding Autumn Reeser with some respect.

The action resumed with furious exchange of leather as the newly confident Autumn now went toe to toe with a shaken Christy Hemme. Autumn was now directing her punches into Christy’s face and had that cut over one eye bleeding again. She began to actually force Christy back step by step and Autumn’s punches started getting more sweeping as she tried to land a knockout punch.
It turned out to be a mistake. Christy ducked these sweeping punches and struck at Autumn’s body with powerful hooks that began near her ankles. These driving hooks lifted Autumn up onto her toes and sent shivers through her legs. Trembling gams caused Autumn’s pursuit to halt and she had to struggle to regain her breath. This gave Christy Hemme the chance to raise her punching aim and bang those hooks off the brunette’s chin.

Autumn now was driven backwards, her defenses suddenly collapsing into poorly aimed jabs that lacked the power to stop the resurgent Christy. Christy then did a piston powered hook series into the FPU’s brunette’s belly to double her over and then she slammed downwards bashing shots into Autumn’s head. Then she shifted position so that she was in front of still hunched over Autumn and pounded her temples from side to side. Then final shot banged straight into Autumn’s nose. Autumn’s head flipped back in a spray of blood from the wounded nose and Autumn toppled back on her butt.

Christy stepped to one side and blasted Autumn as she seat helplessly on the canvas, Kelly Ripa jumped in pushing the redhead back and waving a warning finger in her face. It did Autumn no good who now lay swooned on her back, arms out-flung and her bloodied face moving helplessly from side to side. She tried valiantly to rise, but fell back in a defeat that the count only certified.

“EIGHT…NINE..TEN!”

“THE WINNER—CHRITY HEMME OF THE SEXY WORLD ORDER!”

The SWO fighters shot off their bench and into the ring to celebrate with Christy Hemme who sagged wearily into the supportive arms of her teammates.

“3-0, boss! This is all over!” Spizzy eagerly declared.

“Not quite,” Big Sexy said with a grin, “but I’m thinking ‘Clean Sweep’ now.”

“Skunking those snotty Foxy Pussys is going to be great!” Spizzy enthused. “Look at ‘em—they know they are licked!”

Skip could see that a crushing gloom had descended on the Foxy Puncher United bench. Danielle Harris and Troian had leaped into the ring to join the cornermen in assisting the bloody and battered Autumn Reeser. As Autumn was hoisted to her feet looking shellshocked and distressed, the crowd gave her an unexpected burst of applause for her brave effort. She burst into tears as she was helped from the ring and taken back stage.

Suddenly Skip noticed that the two next fighters on the card Troian Bellisario and Manuela Arbelaez were engaged in a hot quarrel that brought the FPU girls out of their funk and scrambling into the ring to back Troi up. A brawl seemed about to break out but the SWO Security force rushed to the ring and separated the angry teams.

“WE GOT YOU OVERRATED JOBBERS NOW!” Manuela shouted in her parting shot at Troian.

“THE HELL YOU HAVE! YOU’RE GOING DOWN YOU GAME SHOW BIMBO!” Troian hurled back at the Price is Rice model.

As the ring finally emptied, but the crowd was still buzzing with excitement. The prospects for the Foxy Punchers were midnight black. Down 3 fights to O and 4 fights yet to go. The SWO had only to win one of those four and those were bad odds for any team to face. Could the Foxy Punchers comeback? Or would it turn out to Carolina Clean Sweep by the SWO?

A.N.S.