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14 August 2013 Alyssa Milano vs Dani Fishel

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Alyssa Milano 06.jpg Danielle Fishel 12.JPG

 

 

SWO Wednesday Warfare

 

Posted by Archer on August 14, 2013, 8:11 pm

 

Results; SWO Writing: Archer

Skip Tracey was able to speak to the fighters ahead of this bout and both made clear this was a grudge match pure and simple.

“I beat Alyssa right in front of her home crowd here in Carolina,” Dani Fishel said proudly, she was wearing a red silk robe over her shoulders with THE TANK emblazoned in gold across the back. She was wearing red lace trimmed panties and a red lace trim bra that strained to support her proudly swelling rack. Red boots and red gloves completed the outfit. “Then I whupped her at the FCBA and now I’m going to crush her once again in Carolina. This will be such a pleasure. She’s caused me too much grief over the years not to enjoy her destruction.

For her part, Alyssa Milano was defiant as she paced in front of the ANS reporter, over her shoulders she wore a turquoise blue robe with the black letters ALYSSA MILANO in an elegant script across the back. She wore in black satin bra with the AM logo on each cup and turquoise bikini panties. Black boots and turquoise gloves completed her fighting outfit.

“It was bad enough losing once to Fishel,” Alyssa growled, “but to lose twice is totally unacceptable. That fat grinning fraud cannot be allowed to beating me THREE times in a row! She always acts like the injured party in our feud, but it’s really all her fault! So don’t you worry, Skip, that tub o’ lard in going down and staying down!”

Skip shook his head at the venom these two veterans could generate. He would be the first to admit he couldn’t recall WHY this all started, but the feud was running as hot and exciting as ever. He looked around the packed arena. If nothing else Dani vs Alyssa was still selling out arenas.

Skip was so intent on his notes that it took a burst of excitement from the packed crowd to make him realize the fight was getting started! He looked up just as referee Kelly Ripa (once again in black short shorts and striped referee’s shirt) was signaling the timekeeper. The bell rang and, as usual, Dani and Alyssa raced to midring to start punching.

It was not a wild, brawling rush, Skip noted, the fighters were too experienced for something so careless, but they both banged away as they circled each other, both anxious to find a weakness in the other’s defense. Dani loved to bang to the body and was doing so again to Alyssa, who was grimly doing her best to hammer the hooks into the flesh above the waistband of Dani’s pantie, but whenever she saw the chance, she would slip up into the Fishel chin.

The pair continued to dance around each other, then Dani made a surging effort to pound Alyssa back towards the ropes. Using her heftier frame, she shoved Alyssa back and sprayed punches all over her belly, breasts and sides. Then finally driving straight rights and lefts over Alyssa’s lowering guard to smack up both eyes and bloody her nose.

Alyssa fell back slowly, counterpunching with an accurate jab that soon had Dani’s left eyebrow cut and dripping crimson. All the while she feasted on Fishel’s ample belly meat, but she could not stop the relentless advance of the Foxy Puncher and she could feel her the touch of the ropes. Now Dani leaned forward using her superior weight in an effort to pin Alyssa with her left shoulder and use her right make the SWO fight twist and turn trying to avoid the leather blasting her body.

Finally, Dani just gave a heave that lifted Alyssa off her toes and up on the ropes and held her there. Dani flung furious rights into Alyssa’s midsection and sternum, but then Kelly Ripa finally forced her way to break it up. Dani backed off, dripping with sweat and a bit of blood, but she was smiling grimly as she saw Alyssa her face swollen, her body shuddering with ache and a weary look in her eyes.

Skip thought it was looking bad for the SWO fighter, but as the action resumed, Alyssa pulled herself together and greeted the incoming Dani with a fresh barrage of jabs. Dani was caught with her gloves just a little too low and reeled back with her mouth and nose hit hard. Then Alyssa swung with fast lefts and rights to batter the Fishel jaw and then quick shirt uppercuts to rock Dani’s chin.

Now it was Fishel’s turn to stutter-step backwards as an aggressive foe was upon her. Dani’s high guard was back up, but this left the SWO girl free to ransack the Fishel body. Dani was being hunched forward by the shots to her tummy and then Alyssa began side to side punching of Dani’s big, very available rack. The crowd just loved this jug mugging, but Dani was covering up to protect her wrecked hooters, but now Alyssa could bang at Dani’s head and temples.

Dani was now back on the ropes and Alyssa was gaining strength at seeing her arch-rival in distress. She powered home the punches, scoring in under Dani’s gloves to blast the FPU fighter’s chin. Finally, Dani was forced to clinch to by herself some relief, and Skip took note of the gloating look on Alyssa’s face as she saw her battered foe struggling to recover.

Alyssa closed in and Dani rallied to block her. This produced more exciting exchanges and now as the long fight raged on, Skip could tell that fatigue was starting to become a factor. As the awful weariness crept into their bodies, Alyssa and Dani’s movements grew slower and less precise. They were just standing there banging away, trying desperately to make the other go down.

Suddenly, Alyssa’s legs buckled and she seemed about to go down, but she fell forward against Dani. Fishel shoved Milano back and launched a sweeping right just as Alyssa suddenly ducked forward and came up with an uppercut down from around her ankles. Dani’s right whistled over Alyssa’s head, but her mighty uppercut CRASHED into Dani Fishel’s chin lifting the FPU fighter up onto her toes. Alyssa swung back with a left that bounced off Dani’s jaw , but it was just a finishing touch. Out cold—Dani Fishel toppled like a felled tree and the ring literally shook with the impact as her back thundered into the canvas. Dani’s arms and legs flopped freely into a giant starfish.

Alyssa swayed back to the neutral corner, clutching the ropes desperately as she watched Kelly Ripa start to count. Dani’s arms and legs began to move and her head moved from side to side, but it was clear she was seeing too many stars to beat the count.

“EIGHT!...NINE!...TEN!!!! THE WINNER: ALYSSA MILANBO OF THE SEXY WORLD ORDER!”

Alyssa with a sudden burst of energy let go of the ropes and leaped into the air. Skip watched as her SWO teammates flooded the ring. Alyssa reveled in their congratulations and shortly after her gloves her removed, she could see Dani coming around on her stool. At first, Dani was shocked and tearful when she realized she had lost, but then she glared at Alyssa with defiance.

Alyssa then strode over to the FPU corner and demanded: “On your feet Fishel—time for a walk around the ring.”

Dani’s defiance faded for a moment, but she was too much the veteran not to know what to do in such a situation. Now wearing a dejected look, she stood up, but Alyssa was in a vengeful mood, she took Dani’s right arm and locked it behind her back.

“Now we can go!” Alyssa said led the shocked and angry Dani around the ring in a humiliating walk of shame. Every so often Alyssa would force Dani to her knees so Alyssa could pose triumphantly above her. Dani was mortified especially when Alyssa would grab her by the hair to pull her back up to resume the walk.

“Let go of me!” Skip could hear Dani snarl once she and Alyssa completed the circuit.

Alyssa shoved Dani away and planted a very nice punt squarely into Dani’s butt. Dani fell into Beth Harnois’ arms and they both went down in a heap. Dani scrambled back to her feet seething with fresh fury, but SWO Security now stood in her way.

“I’LL GET YOU FOR THIS MILANO!” Dani shouted.

“GO EAT YOUR PANTIES--LOSER!” Alyssa cheerfully called back and departed from the ring a broad smile on her face.

As for Dani Fishel, Skip could see that she was furious and he knew at once that her war with
the SWO trainer had only just begun.

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