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10 March 2011 Troian Bellisario vs Emma Rigby

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Posted by Knowlesey on 3/10/2011, 3:21 am

The Hollyoaks trio of Emma Rigby, Jennifer Metcalfe and Gemma Merna are waiting to be taken to the Pretty Little Liars gym, and Jen, for one, is nervous. “Why are you fighting her there, Em? Her territory and all that! And her mate reffing? C’mon, babe, this is one tough ask!” Emma just smiles, “Don’t worry, Jenny dear – I will beat her, and she will do the biz on my ass! I know that Mitchell girl beat me, but she’s a much better fighter.” Jennifer is not sure, “Troi is tough, Em – I gave it all I got, then she hammered me. I saw what she did to Sacha Parkinson, too – poor kid hasn’t fought since.” Emma oozes confidence, “Just cos she beat you up, in no way makes this Troi any good! Just watch and learn!”

Over at their gym, the Americans are waiting, with Shay Mitchell stroking Troian’s hair, “You’ll beat this b###h, honey – I did! And she really is a great kisser – enjoy that action!” Ashley Benson is laughing, “Maybe the Brits can have a little competition – which is the best butt-kisser! We’ll give each of them marks from ten!” The girls laugh, but Lyndsy Fonseca is frowning and shaking her head, “This is bullshit! We beat those kids up in the ring, and that’s enough – this butt-kissing has to stop here, girls!” Troi crosses the room, runs her finger down Lyndsy’s cheek and sneers, “Y’know, when this tour of duty is over, I think you and I should get in that ring – your attitude is annoying me!” Shay is now behind Lyndsy, and barks into her ear, “I bet if you beat Una Healy you’d like her to pay some penalty!” but Lyndsy shakes her head, “No! I will beat Una! She will admit I’m the better girl! And that will be it!”

The door to the gym opens and in walk the three Hollyoaks ‘babes’, with Jenny Metcalfe announcing, “OK girls! Let’s get this on!” The trio cross the room towards the ring, not noticing the shadowy figure that locks the door firmly behind them. The again, that figure doesn’t notice two others, quietly watching from an ante-room.

Emma and Troian both strip to their bra and pants and get gloved up. Shay’s eyes glisten – Emma really is beautiful, and she licks her lips. Ashley digs her ribs, “Hey! Concentrate! You’re only acting in PLL aren’t you?” Shay grins, “Yeah, but if I was going to try it for real – she’d be top o’my list!”

The girls are in the ring, now, and Lyndsy is ready, “OK girls! You know the rules! When you hear that bell, get to it! The fight will be divided into rounds, but it’s fight to a finish! Either knockout or beg for mercy!” Their gumshields are put in place, and here we go:

Round 1

Troi attacks Emma from the bell, her sharp left jab soon finding her pretty face a target she can hit, whilst the blonde is backing off, looking to use her long reach to keep the American away. Troi then switches to Emma’s body, her swift little hooks smacking into Emma’s pale flesh, but the Brit takes the opportunity to unload her own punches, her jabs landing nicely, and she looks to be getting on top, the longer this round lasts, dancing around the brunette, clipping punches into her face, and it’s Troi who’s face is redder at the bell.

Between rounds, the girls receive encouragement, Jenny telling Emma, “That’s good – keep it going, babe – keeping moving!” while Shay smiles to Troian, “Start on her body, Troi, and remember – don’t beat her mouth up too bad, cos I got plans for those lips!”

Round 2

A puzzled Troian is slowly away this time, which helps Emma make a good start, papping the brunette’s face, then getting her to the body nicely, beginning to move the girl around and take control, getting her to the ropes, then landing some good shots until Troian holds on, dragging the blonde’s head down, and whispering in her ear, “Fun’s over now, slut!” before pushing herself back, then thudding a hard left hook into Emma’s midriff, she turns her, belting some big hooks into the girl’s body, really hurting her, clubbing her so she slides down the ropes, into the corner, and Troi switches from body to head, smacking Emma’s head around, then back to her body, a stiff right to the blonde’s belly on the bell leaving her doubled up and gasping.

Again, on their stools, the girls get help, with Jenny urging Emma, “C’mon, forget that – just don’t get so close!” while Shay is grinning at Troian, “Lovely stuff! Give her some more in the gut this round, then you can finish her off!”

Round 3

Emma starts the round brightly, bobbing and jabbing, using her speed around the ring, and her long reach to keep clear of the more plodding Troian’s lunging hooks, but the brunette is slowly but surely directing the British girl towards a corner, landing some of her bodyshots now as the girl begins to tire, and Emma is backpedalling now, feeling that rope on her back, then feeling something more painful – a hard left hook in the ribs, followed by a right, and she gasps, her gloves dropping, enabling a scowling Troian to punch her very sweetly in the face, left jabs to the cheek, then a right hook to the side of her head, following up with a good bellyshot, then another hook as the blonde stoops forward, and she’s down, Emma spluttering as Lyndsy counts over her, while Shay calls out, “C’mon slut! Up you get!” The blonde is on her feet at 7, but not really steady as Troian hits her in the face again, and again, and she’s sprawled across the ropes at the bell, helped back to her corner by Gemma Merna.

The British corner is looking worried between rounds – Gemma and Jennifer don’t want their faces full of American butt after this fight, and they see their opposite numbers smiling, with Shay rubbing Troi’s butt.

Round 4

Emma is much slower in her movements now, and it takes very little time for Troian to close her down to the ropes in this round, her heavy bodyshots really taking their toll, each measured shot landing with a resounding ‘smack’ followed by a gasp or a groan or a little scream from Emma, and Troian is taunting her, “Soon be over, slut! Ready to pucker up and kiss my sweet ass?” Emma ignores her, saving her energy to try fighting back, but Troian is beginning to overpower her now, and Emma takes three, four good shots to her face, her head rocking back and forth – she knows the brunette is trying to set her up for the uppercut, but what can she do? What she does, is she hits the canvas again, but it was a left hook to her jaw that put her there, and she’s shaking her head, trying to clear it, as she hears Lyndsy counting to 8. Troian jabs Emma’s face a few more times, then gets her in the belly again, as she sneers, “Tell me when you’ve had enough – asskisser!”

Emma is crying as she sits on her stool, “I’m sorry girls – we’re gonna be in trouble here, and it’s all my fault!” Gemma tries to reassure her, “Well, not for the first time, eh?” and she is trying to reduce the swelling under the girl’s right eye. In the other corner, Shay is murmuring to Troian, “C’mon, Troi! Finish her off. My ass is itching for a kissing!”

Round 5

Bravely, Emma is still bouncing on her toes as the round starts, but Troian soon hurts her again, thudding her left hook into Emma’s aching ribs, then punching her hard in the face with her right, and again, then with her left, all landing around the blonde’s cheeks and eyes, Troi deliberately seeking soft tissue, wanting to hurt and damage the Brit as much as possible, but leaving her mouth alone – she really wants to feel those full lips on her butt, and she’s got the blonde buckling again, and she puts her down with a good right hook to the cheek, Emma on her hands and knees, taking a slow 8 count. Troian laughs, “While you’re down there, slut, why not give my feet a bit of a kissing?” But Emma is struggling back to her feet, only to get another faceful of leather – left jab, right jab, left hook, right jab, left hook – down she goes again, on her back, blood trickling from her nose – Lyndsy’s not counting, just asking, “Had enough Emma?” But she gets up, staggering around, and Lyndsy shakes her head, “Troi – you’ll have to knock her out – she won’t quit!” The brunette moves closer to Emma, and sneers, “Well, slut? Anything to say?” The blonde whispers, “You’re the better girl, Troi! Finish me off!” and she obligingly stands, arms alongside her battered face, Troian’s stunning uppercut doing just that.

Troian Bellissario knocked Emma Rigby out in round 5

Gemma and Jennifer help revive Emma after her beating, the they hear Shay’s voice, “C’mon then girlies, you know what to do! Jen, get busy on Ashley’s butt, you Emma on Troi and Gemma, busty little Gemma, get your lips on mine!” The three girls kneel behind the Pretty Little Liars, kissing like they mean it, with Troian exclaiming, “Wow! Emma! Shay’s right – you’re really good at this!”

Then they hear a familiar voice from the shadows, “Not bad girls – but not enough!” It’s Mary Winstead! “Let’s make sure these sluts know their place! Spank them!” The Prett Little Liars are unsure, but start to grapple with their British opponents, then, from the other side of the gym, Lisa Maffia appears, with Gemma Bissix, and they rush at the Americans, including Mary and Lyndsy, who wants no part of the action. After a while, Lisa and her girls have overpowered their visitors, and Lisa proclaims, “We have some very naughty little girls here, and I think we need give them a proper spanking to set them right!” The spankings are duly delivered, the British girls leaving their red-buttocked girls in a heap, and Ashley wails, rubbing her butt, “Goddamn! But those girls know how to spank! What do they do over here? Take classes?” A wincing Shay responds, “If they do, I’m signing up so I can give them a taste of my hand!” Troi notices that Mary has scurried away, “C’mon girls! We got what we deserved there, thanks to Mary! Let’s move on, and start training for the next fight – they say they’re setting us up with a batch of tougher cookies next time around!”