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10 December 2011 Post Fight Brook vs Lively

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Posted by Jeri's Knockouts on 12/10/2011, 1:39 am

It’s a beautiful December afternoon in Quebec – another glorious battle has concluded at the Ice Hotel, and the festivities have meandered from inside the main ballroom to outside in the front courtyard as the Queen, by tradition, disposes of her challenger. A fresh snow covers the ground, and all of the members of Jeri’s Knockouts are on hand for the spectacle:

Near the front entrance to the building (but still within sight of the victress and the vanquished), Jeri Ryan looks stunning in a spaghetti-strapped silver dress, wrapped up in a charcoal gray fur stole. She’s glad-handing the Ice Hotel’s more prominent patrons, ingratiating herself with these movers and shakers of the FCBA – a manager’s work is never done. She’s happy that her girls put on a good show, and she’s even happier that those in attendance agree.

At the edge of the crowd, one can see Jennifer Love Hewitt, Scarlett Johansson, and Lacey Chabert, wearing emerald green, black, and teal evening gowns respectively, dark brown fur coats for all. The two brunettes are flanking the redhead, each hugging up close with an arm around her shoulder as they giggle and engage in what appears to be innocent chatter. It might’ve passed for a warm bonding moment between JKO’s smaller girls too, if not for the look of obvious distress on Scarlett’s face. No words escape her lips, but her eyes tell the terrible tale of the bullying she’s received at the hands of these two – it would seem as though she is still yet to be forgiven in the wake of the JKO-HISC stable war. What threats could Jennifer and Lacey be whispering into Scarlett’s ears? Some form of wicked and horrific vengeance, or a humiliation that’s incredibly childish and petty? Alas, it’s not going to matter either way – no one’s paying enough attention to Scarlett to rescue her from her plight.

The guests paying the most attention to Brook and Lively have formed a sort of semicircle around the snow embankment – at one end of the crowd is Kate Upton, in the front row wearing a navy blue gown and full-length white fur coat. She’s drunk – with excitement – as she watches the spectacle, hooting and cheering obnoxiously as Kelly’s jugs give it to Blake. Word of JKO’s inner machinations have been a bit harder to come by in recent times, but the most credible of rumors points to Kelly having a direct hand in getting Kate hired – no doubt the young blonde is both delighted by her ally’s success today. It also goes without saying that she’s reveling at the sight of her direct competition in the lightweight niche getting knocked down a peg.

At the other end of the crescent is Ali Landry, wearing a burgundy gown and tan fur stole. She’s sipping on a vodka martini, silently watching the carnage in front of her. The older brunette was able to keep her cool at first, but then Kelly really started laying into Blake – Ali visibly snarls as she hisses “dammit” under her breath. Still, there’s nothing she can do about it – Blake made her own bed and is now lying in it, and Ali has no right to interfere in order to save her protégé from the seemingly endless torture.

On her back shoved against the snow embankment is Blake – she’s barely hanging onto consciousness as one jug smother after another have taken their toll. A cold shiver runs up her spine as she’s roused by another snow wash… she sobs as the brunette’s behemoth jugs blot out her vision once again. Kelly’s breasts feel warm and inviting in sharp contrast to the cold exposure of December snow. They lull the blonde to sleep, ending her dreams of ruling the Ice Hotel – never in a million years did Blake imagine she’d suffer the same fate as Rai, Ellison, Pinder, and Casta.

Rising to her feet, Kelly looks imperious in her fighting fur bikini, wrapped up in the same dark sable coat she took from Aishwarya Rai when she first claimed the Ice Hotel – the brunette is looking even more triumphant as she stands with one mukluk-clad foot pressed down on the tummy of her crushed adversary. Blake had started running her mouth the moment the last fight at the Hotel ended – carrying on about how she was going to take it away from Kelly… whining about how it was seasonal fare and that she couldn’t do it sooner. Nothing was more satisfying to Kelly than shutting Blake up. Grabbing one of Blake’s ankles, Kelly drags the unconscious blonde over to the crowd and dumps her unceremoniously at Ali’s feet. “I think this is yours,” Kelly proclaims, grinning smugly in the face of Ali’s death glare.

Kelly turns and retires to the Hotel, not paying her challenger another glance as the limo arrives to take Blake away. She is once again the undisputed ruler of her domain, as she forever shall be.