Hannah Ferguson vs Tahnee Atkinson (Best of Seven Final)

Before: The last time they fought for these stakes the battle came down to a one point decision, so every appearance is a forehead-to-forehead, body-to-body confrontation. Both contender’s nostrils flaring, chests heaving with the desire to be at each other, but discipline holds as neither fighter is willing to risk a penalty. 


Neither fighter feeling the need for anything fancy. Hannah entering first, disdaining a robe wearing a white bikini & gloves, hair loose. Tahnee also entering without a robe, black bikini & gloves, hair loose. They body up in the center of the ring one more time, breasts pressing against each other with their eagerness to be at one another. They palm each other’s shoulders and SHOVE each other stutter-stepping back when the ref suggests they tough gloves. 


R1: Hannah rips hook to tummy/hook to chin in slick combo, Tahnee put wobbly butt! Ferguson hard-eyed, cold-blooded - she jab-jab-jabs at Atkinson's face while side-steppin' clockwise, turning the right flank. Hannah dipping in close - weight on left leg: more of that compact, snapping left hook, Tahnee taken tuff in her tummy, tits, chin. Attempts by Atkinson to counter foiled by Ferguson's springy legs, blonde darting out of range, feinting, scooting back in - busy little hands ripping and snipping at the Aussie. Down the stretch, an all-out assault on rack temporarily overwhelms Tahnee: rapid-fire hup-hup-hup has brunette open-mouthed at bell. Hannah breathing heavy as well, gives a flirty little wink as she turns away from a high-energy first


R2: Hannah looking to be nimble - play a little more jab-and-scoot: Tahnee stalking, shooting in, tackling her blonde to ropes and mauling her until ref's breaks. Atkinson's agenda prevails: Ferguson spending a good part of the round squirming under the tyranny of the Aussie masses, stacked against ropes, taking all manner of bumps and swats in suffocating quarters. Bell: Tahnee pushes up off disheveled Hannah all hands high, face beaming, her strut says: "I got this".


R3: Hannah counting on her legs, lanky blonde hopping to either side - using her hands to bat Tahnee's punches out of the air as brunette storms forward. Atkiinson frustrated in pursuit: very difficult to engage Ferguson when she doesn't want to trade. But Hannah not running: from the minute mark onwards, she'll curl back in to engage - hup-hup-hupping rising rights and lefts in close to work tummy, tits and chin. Tahnee banging back - parking a particularly nasty palm-down right wide behind Ferguson's left elbow. Bitter back and forth has both girls breathing hard and looking spanked, pinking up to rack and ribs.


R4: First minute: Hannah hopping the perimeter, circling a stalking Tahnee. Second minute: Atkinson cutting off the ring, weaving side to side to slip punches then CASHING IN CHIN with a booming overhand right. Wicked chin-jolt blows Ferguson off her feet, onto her buns: blonde gobsmacked as she sits up pretty near ropes. Righetti up out of her seat at ringside: "KICK HER ASS, TAHNEE!" Hannah beats the count shabby, covers up peek-a-boo: Atkinson wades in with bully's grin wide on cocky lips. Funny thing happens on the way to the beatdown: Ferguson fights savagely from the pocket - issuing compact little left hooks/uppercuts from her tight guard. Atkinson punishes the flanks; tummies up to stack and press, but she can't reduce the pocket as Hannah fights a desperation toe-to-toe stand.


R5: Tahnee able to crowd-and-bang...girls fighting intense shoulder to shoulder engagements, Hannah pushing and negotiating with chickenwing left elbow, very concerned to keep back clear of ropes. Atkinson scouring, letting her hands go: Ferguson‘s abs getting rapped; flanks batted; face chipped and scraped by short uppercuts in close. Down the stretch, Tahnee rips right/left to waist - hesitates - then fits a clipping left uppercut to chin...BUZZING HANNAH'S LEGS! Ferguson stumbling backward badly rocked for the first time: fear in glassy blue eyes as blonde hits ropes, covers up earmuff. Atkinson hops in for clean up - lands a few stout whacks to waist/hips before ref jumps in to enforce the bell.

R6: Not broke, not fixing it: Tahnee continues to pour up the middle, Hannah trims those sails this round. Ferguson threading punches through a key-hole up the middle: straight, chopping right/left/rights bouncing off Atkinson's face, startling her. Tahnee’s head jolting - eyes closed/eyebrows high/lips parted - she stumbles forward! Hannah sliding back in her stance - dragging lead (left) foot. As Atkinson reaches for the clinch, Ferguson RIPPING check hooks tight-n'-biting to mouth. TAHNEE GOES DOWN! Atkinson blundering into several ripping chin-checks, brunette wobbly butt, hurting, legs give way and she eases to right knee to steady herself. Tahnee breathing hard, blinking: Hannah steps around left flank and KICKS HER IN THE RIBS! Not a real loaded up boot - more of a slap-foot PIK! - but Atkinson grunts in surprise as ref bodies Ferguson off for a warning. Hannah strutting her corner hands-high: woozy 8 for Tahnee she's cut in the mouth as the blonde bashes her way back into the fight!

R7: Tahnee pushing forward, arms crossed as she bobs-in...but she’s slowing. Atkinson's face VERY puffy and sore, left eye all but closed: she's a disheveled, weary beauty, trying to get Ferguson to cooperate. Hannah’s legs still very lively, she'll bounce-back out of range to lure Tahnee forward; wheel to either side to turn her brunette, all the while touching her Aussie left jabs or whippy-limbed hooks. Ferguson's right hand more selective, but very accurate and hurtful: she'll spit it out off her shoulder, punching Atkinson's left eye or tagging her chin - usually off a counter-clockwise pivot. Tahnee tough, no surprise, but taking it groggy: on her stool for the break, she's wincing in pain as her people deal with all the damage.


R8: Tahnee pre-empts Hannah coming in with a short-chopping right to cheek...blonde girl stutter-stepping, already confused when that tight-swiping hook clips across her chin, putting her wobbly-butt! Atkinson senses distress - leans in close to carry the right hand thick above Ferguson's left hip; left grabbing blonde’s top’s connector between her breasts to set up the right! Gut-punched Hannah, jack-knifing, AND THE FABRIC GIVES WAY! Ferguson hands-on-knees as ref bodies back Atkinson, looking down on free breasts. ON COMES HANNAH! Ferguson POURING into Atkinson's rack with gusto as the ref gets out of the way, prepping the jugs with a barrage of right/left slamming forearms, then shruggachugging those shoulders to bring the hup-hup uppercuts from underneath. POOR TAHNEE! Atkinson’s legs giving way, slumping her against ropes...her head lolls, eyes bleak as Ferguson's jackhammering jug and TAHNEE'S TOP GIVES WAY! Aussie Norks spill free, Hannah pounding away via tight, swatting lefts and rights to clean up every last square inch of jug until ref breaks up the beating. Both fighters hurt & weepy, ref trying to get them to head to their corners, AND HERE THEY COME! Bare-breasts clash as blood-rivals wrap up and wrassle. Brawl-for-it-all in the VIXEN side of the ring, both fighters getting shredded by their own blood-lust and fury. Hannah baring her fangs, laying a hateful lather upon Tahnee, brunette wilting under the beat...wilting...THEN FIRMING! Clambake erupts as Atkinson starts slugging back in final minute! Crowd roaring...Ferguson's eyes going glassy, face slack as she stays in the pocket, willing herself to slug. Tahnee out on her feet, but slopping on the leather - girls just busting each other in the chops, falling against each other, then pushing off and robotically slugging away. Atkinson desperately stacking Ferguson in her corner, palming her chin out of the ring with the left, while the right mindlessly plows into tummy and trunks, but unable to close her out before the blonde backs her off with an elbow to the temple. Bell - girls still belting away sloppy/exhausted...ref pulls 'em apart as crowd erupts into standing O.

In between rounds, VIXEN crew trying to splice Hannah’s broken top together, blonde wincing as her punishment reddened breasts are jostled, finally shrugs her bra off, tells her boys to make way, makes eye contact across the ring, then drops her top onto the apron. Tahnee tells her crew, “it’s not worth saving, untie me.” Drops her top onto the apron. We’re headed into the championship rounds, with both fighters topless!


R9: Bloodied Tahnee bodies an open-mouthed, disheveled Hannah to ropes; beats her without mercy. Atkinson laying in mouth-on-shoulder, or using her head to push Ferguson's face side to side. Exhausted Tahnee palming Hannah's hips to keep her pinned down, then pumpin' the tummy hup-hup; jerking up into rack - punching, then bodying up, making her blood-rival take weight. Ferguson suffering beneath Atkinson, hands pushing on brunette's reddened ribcage; arms headlocking Tahnee limply. Atkinson just a machine inside, constantly rubbing and punching on her girl - reaching under Ferguson's arms to chest-stack her rough, then laying on her to work. Bell to bell Tahnee leaves Hannah open-mouthed, lashes fluttering as Aussie girl is pulled off battered blonde after the bell passes her by.


R10: Ramshackle adversaries slouch to midring: mouths are open, legs shaky, eyes smouldering with resentment & hate - this thing has taken a DREADFUL toll. Girls paw hands just to locate one another, then fall in behind brutal rights or lefts, struggling in one another's damp embrace to disengage and get fresh punching room. Fresh cries from Tahnee as Hannah tugs black hair down in the clinches: fresh warnings from the ref as these two slog their way through the dying minutes of this fight. Fight staggers from midring to ropes; along ropes to corners; then back to midring as one or the other ties up for ref's break. Inside, both slug mindlessly, feeling their way into offending tummy or breasts or flanks. Mouths loll open on glistening shoulders, sopping skulls scrape, rub and bump; sweat-shined bare breasts slapping against or squashing into each other. Jerking, shrugged-in uppercuts rock back heads on limp necks; clubbing swats in close carom off temples, bust up eyes. Agonizing to watch, and somehow, both are mustering enough vigour on body shots to bunch the other up with breathy gasps and anguished whimpers. Crowd falling silent as everything comes down to these seconds. End of the first minute sees them sprawled against the ringpost, Tahnee with her eyes closed as she lays her head on Hannah’s shoulder; Ferguson leaning her head back against the turnbuckle, arms along the ropes, bare chests HEAVING as they rest before the ref’s break. Battered beauties fall in together, reaching in under one another's arms and trying to shoulder to other back. Tahnee starts to step forward, willing herself to wedge her fists into Hannah's tummy, feeling the quit trembling there. Ferguson tieing up behind Atkinson's elbows, but can't halt Aussie progress, brunette backs blonde all the way to the VIXENS corner and starts revving it up: HANNAH ABSORBS ANOTHER BEATDOWN! Tahnee in agony from her own effort, smashing punches into the remains of Ferguson: hips twisting side to side as she whinges swiping clout into Hannah’s reddened belly. Ferguson rolling on the ringpost, trying to bring up her hands: SUDDENLY HANNAH! Ferguson a short right hand to Atkinson's chin and startling Tahnee. Atkinson answers with a slicing right hand blast, Ferguson buckles like she's going down, but ANSWERS BACK A HOOK! Tahnee's left leg scoots forward - nerveless - and ATKINSON'S DROPPED TO HER BACK! 20 seconds left in the fight, Ferguson draped over the ropes, Corner crew screaming in her ear to get to a neutral corner! It’s 20 feet to the turnbuckle, takes the blonde 8 seconds to go there, never losing her grip on the strands. Hannah wraps her arms around the turnbuckle as the ref starts the count with twelve seconds on the clock! Tahnee rolls to her belly at seven, head resting on her gloves, chest heaving as she wills herself to one more effort. She whimpers as her reddened breasts are pinched when she draws her elbows back, buttocks lifting into the air, THE REF HITS 10! KO10 with two seconds left in the fight for Hannah Ferguson as she takes this Best of 7 4 to 3!


After: Tahnee’s head lowering back to her gloves, shoulders briefly shuddering with sobs, before she lies still. Hannah not willing to give up her grip on the turnbuckle, ref has to come to her in the corner to raise her hand. Blonde dropping to her knees as soon as the ref lets go of her hands, chest heaving with exhaustion & emotion, before she keels over to the side sprawled against the ropes and turnbuckles, head lolling as she succumbs to the toll taken by this Best of 7. Whatever they have planned for each other will have to wait for them to wake up as for now, victor and vanquished are stretched out on the canvas in a punched -out slumber.