KRIS BELL AND KRIS KREUK RESUME HOSTILITIES...

Fighting for a magazine-sponsored photoshoot - the girls don sweat tops over tuggable terrycloth trunks and tube socks, fighting it out in an office photocopy room after hours.

Kreuk: royal blue sweat top; white bottoms with blue adidas style hip-stripes; white tube socks; hair loose.

Bell: red sweat top; white bottoms with red adidas style hip-stripes; white tube socks; hair loose.

Kreuk has Bell pushed up against an off-white wall, slugging furiously to blonde-girl body. Bell: left side against wall, bending forward; face pinched in "UH-H Krissy STOP!" mode, though she's not saying the words, sweaty-damp blonde hair dangling down. Kreuk in close off Bell's right hip - brunette left fist clenched in the right shoulder of Bell's red sweat top, controlling her; weight on right leg - tight buttocks shuddering side to side in time to the slugging; right arm just a-THUMPIN' up and in, up and in, taking Bell in her breasts or belly. Kreuk: teeth bared in snarl, eyes blazing - she's looking past Bell's back into the wall, punching with hockey-fight pace underneath as Bell just takes and takes.

Bell finally sinks to her haunches, hugging her body and putting her head on carpt: Kreuk seething down, flicking hair behind her ears.

Krissy K stoops - right hand fisting in the damp blonde mop of Krissy B's hair, left hand fisting in the back of Bell's red sweat top. Kreuk's buns up in the air as she draws the right leg back, then drives in with her knee against Bell's right flank/arm. Bell sobbing into carpet: Krissy K reloading, dropping in the knee again, again - the dull hollow thudding of Kreuk on Bell until:

Krissy B: "GIVE! I GIVE!"

Kreuk pushing up off shellshocked blonde, eyes all siamese-cat ferocious, mouth still snarling as she walks away.

LI'L WRIGGLERS ON THE BED
Apartment action - Krissy B in hot pink bikini from COUPLE'S RETREAT; Krissy K in electric blue bikini. Fighters kick and punch each other's legs and nubile bodies all around the penthouse before gravitating to the bed for furious catfighting action.

Weeks before, a snarky Kris Kreuk comment runs in BLONDE! Magazine, accompanying beach candids of Bell looking a little chunky in a bright blue bikini. "Bell's letting herself go while I'm still walking around at Smallville weight," Kreuk contends. "If you're 5'1", you've gotta be lightning quick and whippet-fit to compete...obviously Bell's throwing in the towel Jennifer-Love-Hewitt style!" After that, it was punch-on-sight protocols for both girls and their respective camps.

Krissy B gets the hard hair-pull: Bell on her knees in behind Kreuk; Krissy K sitting on edge of bed, her toes touching carpet. Bell's got two fist-fulls of hair - grabbing it just above Kreuk's ears and yanking up. Kreuk shrieking, eyes squeezing tight as she cries out; right foot jerking up off carpet; hands in the air before her, expressing pain with wide-spread fingers. Bell in behind - tossing her head back, then sticking her chin out, lips pressed tight as she torments her rival.

WALL, MEET HEAD!

Bed is pushed against one wall in the middle of the living room. Krissy K crouching forward on her haunches, little hands pressed flat on the wall...Krissy B in charge, weight on her left knee right snug to Kreuk's left knee - right leg strong across Kreuk's back, planting on right foot; Bell's right hand gripping the hair close to Kreuk's scalp; Bell's left hand on the wall for balance. Krissy B short-slamming Kreuk's forhead into wall thump-thump-thump...Bell with a kind of "OH" face, lips parted at she stares at her own work. Kreuk dazed - eyebrows arched high, eyes closed, lips parted in stupor.
Kreuk: "Stop...(blub)...Stop..."
Bell: releases Kreuk's head, placing both hands on Krissy K's back/ribcage - blonde girl planted strong on that left knee, rising above the huddled mass of beaten Kreuk. Then OH: Bell drives her right elbow in between Kreuk's shoulder blades like she's staking a vampire! Poor Kreuk whines in beaten delirium, barely registering the post-fall outrage.

RIGHETTI OVER-REACHES: AMANDA RIGHETTI VS HOPE SOLO

Amanda meets her physical match - gets battered despite isolated spots of stubborn resistance. Girls fight in University dorm hallway with futons and blankets strewn about the floor. Amanda in grey tshirt/night shirt with black NYU writing over navy trunks; red hair loose. Hope Solo in dark green tshirt/nightshirt with yellow WU writing/logo over yellow trunks; dark hair loose. Fun athletic brawling/striking with simple powerlocks/submissions sprinkled in. Amanda beaten like no one's ever seen - Hope really overindulging late in the fight, once Righetti's helpless.

Hope grinning big while giving Amanda the bum's rush around the joint - Hope standing to the right of your screen, Amanda to the left. Hope: reaching across herself to put left hand in Amanda's hair; right hand gripping the back of Righetti's trunks...poor Amanda sniveling, looking ass-kicked as Solo throws her onto futons, into crowds of co-eds and so on. Solo crowing as she stomps heavily around: "I'm too big! 'Manda...who's big? Hey? Huh?"

Amanda with long hair across her face, lips parted as she faces into big movie-style rights and lefts from grinnin' Solo.

Amanda doubling up around Solo's right hand to belly - Hope laughing, nodding into the crowd as she stands on the spot, looking past Righetti's hunched back.

Solo getting Ragdoll-Righetti up across her shoulders for a little torture-rack session. Solo's face red with the strain, but she's still managing a cocky grin as poor Amanda groans in misery.

Solo hitting flying leg drops across Amanda's heaving chest...redhead taking it all sputtering and out of it...brunette rolling onto left knee, tossing hair out of her face with dramatic forearm, beaming big into cheering crowd.

Solo standing; Amanda kneeling before her. Brunette reaches left hand into damp, hanging red locks, slooowly reefing Righetti upright, then POUNDING her the right forearm across the breasts. DOWN GOES RIGHETTI! Amanda dropped to her back, stricken - Solo grinning down, playing to crowd.

Lots of clinch-fighting as the girls take turns pushing the other into walls - left shoulders bullying tits; left arms in under opposing right arms; brutal, methodical knees deployed to one another's thighs - with the occasional stuffing right hand to belly. Righetti competitive at this early - takes a long time for Hope's legs to grind down Amanda's legs. Towards the end though, Solo dominating the clinches, moving in from 3/4s rear on Amanda's left flank; hugging 'Manda around the body, with both Righetti's arms dangling forward; Solo just bodying Righetti's right side into wall, systematically hoisting the right knee into redhead rump and hammies - riding Amanda as she tries to wriggle free - then just taking the side or back to work more free knees.

Solo eventually getting the agreed upon 15 count pin: north-south over Amanda's face - Solo's right arm looping over Righetti's right shoulder; Solo's left arm in under Righetti's left armpit, hands clasped in under Amanda; Solo's right cheek down on Amanda's tummy, brown hair haphazard all across redhead torso. Amanda held on her back - she bridges; her knees flop side to side; she pushes her feet against cinderblock wall, trying to roll Hope over. Those escapes worked earlier in the fight, but a worn down Amanda eventually just can't dislodge her tormentress. Solo cackling when the crowd gets to "15" - she goes to her haunches - Amanda's head and upturned face near Solo's knees...Hope bashes a celebratory right forearm across Righetti's breasts before rising to accept crowd adulation. Amanda: groaning, rolling onto her side, hugging herself in her nightshirt.