Lord ﹠ Lady Darcy's Fight Club

Lady_Darcy: Announcer: "Welcome to... LORD & LADY DARCY'S FIGHT CLUB...." The crowd cheers. "Tonight's MAIN EVENT is a BAREKNUCKLE BOXING MATCH for the WOMENS BKB TITLE... Unlimited 3 minute rounds, winner by KNOCKOUT or TKO if one of the fighters quits, the fight cannot be stopped for injuries or any number of knockdowns..." Again the crowd cheers. "Bets on the outcome can be placed at any time during the fight"

Announcer: "Introducing first... the CHALLENGER... standing 6'1" tall and weighing in at 187lbs... she is the ITALIAN STRIKER... GIORGIA.... ROSSI!!!!..."

Giorgia_Rossi: As the announcer calls my name I enter the arena, in my black sport top and shorts, hands taped,...I slip through the ropes and head to the blue corner, stretching my muscles as I wait for the champion to show

Announcer: "And now please welcome... the DEFENDING CHAMPION... from here in London, England,... standing 5'4" tall and weighing in at 170lbs... the self-proclaimed... BUSTY BRUISER... LADY... NICOLA... DARCY!!!..."

Lady_Darcy: As I am announced I jog out into the area in my high waist bikini, my brunette hair up in a high ponytail, acknowledging the cheers of the home crowd... although they realize I have a major fight on my hands against this Italian Amazon... As I make my way to the ring I pose for the crowd...

Lady_Darcy: .. then climb the ring steps and duck into the ring between the middle and top ropes. I stand in my corner, glaring across the ring, looking up at my huge opponent as I await the referee to call us to the middle of the ring.

Giorgia_Rossi: I see your entrance...I'm younger, taller, and heavier and mean to use these advantages to win the belt tonight. Ref calls us to ring center for the instructions...I meet you mid ring, my eyes glued to yours as i listen to the ref...

Nathan_gingerbread: “Let’s go Darcy! ...”

Lady_Darcy: I take a deep breath and adjust the waist band of my high waist bikini bottom, then make my way to the middle of the ring to face my opponent. She saunters to the middle, she looks confident, she's 9" taller than me, nearly 20lbs heavier, young and muscled... she should be confident... but I am tough, and I am gonna fight hard to keep the title... I listen to the ref., nodding... then raise my fists in a southpaw stance... getting my head down behind my fists...

Sara_fitboxer: I look at the two fighters, "Giorgia, are you ready?... Nicola, are you ready?" and wait for both of them to nod yes then I yell "FIGHT!"!!!

Nathan_gingerbread: It’s time to make sure darcy knows where the crowd’s mood is. 

Giorgia_Rossi: I raise my fists in my orthodox stance, left bit forward, right at my jaw's height, my head tucked behind my guard and as the ref yells "FIGHT!!" I take a step back to create space between us and fire a couple of hard left jabs towards your right eye.

Lady_Darcy: The referee yells "FIGHT" and I see you stepping back. Your fight plan is obvious, stand off and pound me relentlessly with your reach advantage. My only hope is to fight up close, under your reach. I launch myself forward, my thick body wobbling as I come after you, keeping my fists up high and ducking my head and body down. You send a couple of left jabs out towards my head, they smack into my fists guarding my head, rocking me slightly, but I intend to keep moving forward. Chasing you I drop my left fist from my tight guard and swing a looping hook at those muscled right abs of yours....

Giorgia_Rossi: you let my jabs land on your fists protecting your head...nice defence I think...and when I see you chasing me dropping your left, I take a step back and your left just grazes my tensed abs, leaving your head exposed for a counter hard right hook towards your jaw, trying to add a fast left uppercut to your solar plexus

Lady_Darcy: Your height advantage is not just in reach, but also those long legs, your long stride letting you move a long way quickly... I hurl my left hook to try and catch you, leaning my thick, curvy, body behind the punch, my 38DD tits swaying as I hurl the blow... but you step back again and the hook misses... the momentum of my heavy body swaying me to the side, my left fist out of place... as I straighten up my stance... OOF!... your right clatters into my jaw and my head wobbles... I am stopped in my tracks for a moment, you drop low and send an uppercut at my belly... URRGHH!... I grunt as it digs into my fleshy belly... but I know I need to counterattack, I may have been rocked already but now you went low to throw the uppercut to my belly I launch a clubbing right hook at your jaw, which is now within my reach...

Giorgia_Rossi: My hook lands hard into your jaw wobbling your head and then my left digs into your belly ... I see your right shoulder move and try to move my head back and your punch lands on my cheek...unffff...head turns bit...but knowing your right arm is high I fire a massive left shovel hook towards your liver hoping to freeze you for a second while I send a powerful right uppercut under your chin

Lady_Darcy: My right hook lands on your cheek, turning your head, but it only stops you momentarily and you pivot to fire a left hook at the right side of my body, I twist to my left and take the blow on my fleshy ribs, ducking my head down behind my forearms, keeping the guard tight as I straighten up and start to back off... UFFF!!... your right uppercut smacks into my guard and makes me stumble backwards...

Nathan_gingerbread: “Get under that guard Darcy cut her down.”

Bobby_Boy: “C'mon Darcy, don't let her push you around, send some fast-moving straights into her midsection! You got this babe!”

Giorgia_Rossi: You defend well again, taking my hook on your ribcage and my uppercut on your guard. You still stumble backwards and i follow you sending a heavy left jab towards the bridge of your nose, just to be sure you keep your guard high enough to let my follow up right uppercut land hard on your floating ribs.

Lady_Darcy: Turtled up behind my guard I step backwards. You send out a left jab, nominally at my head, but it strikes my guard and just drives me back on my heels. With my head tightly tucked behind my guard as I go back you drop down again and send a right at my left ribs... UGG!!... I grunt as it smacks into my ribs with a squelching sound, but again, although hurting, while you are close and down low, I take my chance to counterattack and break my guard and swing a left hook at your jaw which is again within my reach... looking to quickly turtle up again after I throw the blow...

Giorgia_Rossi: My right uppercut lands hard...I can hear you grunt as my punch hammers your ribs. Remembering your last counter, as I see your left shoulder turn, I quickly duck under your hook, taking a step to my right and with your left out of position i send another left short uppercut to your left floating ribs following up with a brutal right hook meant to land on your left temple over your high left arm.

Bobby_Boy: “C'mon Darcy, stop clowning around and just fuckin KO her!”

alexiaamauri: “Come on Giorgia!!!”

Bobby_Boy: “Where did all these feckin Italians come from!!”

alexiaamauri: Showing the middle finger to Bobby Boy.

Lady_Darcy: I swing my clubbing left hook and you drop your head even lower to try and get below the hook, then step to the side as I reform my guard. Staying low you send another left uppercut towards my ribs... UFF... it strikes my elbow in my turtled-up guard and then you pivot and send a right hook towards my head, hitting my left fist... rocking my head... I hadn't expected you to fight so low, ducked down to my height... but with your head down at my level I break my guard again and loop a left uppercut at your chin before again closing up behind my turtled-up guard, my head and thick, curvy, body squashed up behind my fists and forearms...

Nathan_gingerbread: “Darcy come on .. stick to the game plan…”

Giorgia_Rossi: You move fast and I only hit your elbow and fists, but still making you feel my power...you break your guard and that's the move I was expecting, taking half step forward to get inside your guard while my right arm protects my head blocking your uppercut....ufffff...and with your left on the outside and me inside your guard I fire a brutal left uppercut towards the tip of your chin trying to lift your head for an upcoming haymaker right hook to the jaw.

alexiaamauri: “Yeah Giorgia!!!”

Bobby_Boy: “NO!!!!! C'MON Darcy, GET IN THERE AND KNOCK HER FECKIN BLOCK OFF!!!!”

alexiaamauri: Look at Bobby Boy, giving him a cold stare.

Bobby_Boy: Staring back and waving a fist back!

Nathan_gingerbread: Nudging his rib, “I think she likes you Bobby.”

Bobby_Boy: “What's not to like Nathan?”

Lady_Darcy: As we are up close I pull my left uppercut up, only to hit your right arm... in this mauling encounter you now try to pull up a left uppercut up between us at my chin... Ufff... it lands but not with as much power as you might have hoped... still it knocks me back onto my heels and I keep backpedalling as your right swings out and swishes past in front of my head...

Sara_fitboxer: I watch the fighters trade punches then DING!!! DING!!!... “End of round one...go back to your corners”.

Lady_Darcy: I hear the bell and keep my turtled-up guard until I am sure you have also heard the bell and stopped. I turn and walk to my corner, flopping down onto the stool in the corner, already tired and hurt, wondering how I can beat you.

Nathan_gingerbread: Already on my feet I start to move to the corner staying off the apron kit bag in my hand. Hops up on apron shoving in stool. “Sit sit…” I say, handing over a water bottle. The big towel I have I use to mop some sweat before I take a quick look at your face tut-tutting and putting dabs of fresh Vaseline on your eyebrow

Bobby_Boy: Jumping in front of Nathan to start massaging Darcy's shoulders... “This ain't no track and field event, get in close with her Darcy!”

Nathan_gingerbread: Voice low "What’s with the windmills? You got to get inside ... Those long arms get under them… get inside them ... You know this ... Now deep breaths ... Focus ... You got this yes… tapping your cheek making sure you hear me ...yes?”

Bobby_Boy: Now going over to the bookie to place a nice bet on.......

Giorgia_Rossi: DING DING!!! Hear the bell...I stop and head to my corner after a good 1st round...sit on my stool...sipping water from the bottle.

Nathan_gingerbread: Not sure I am getting through to Darcy but I work quickly ... Another quick bit of Vaseline on the cheekbones and I step to one side letting Darcy have time to gather herself and reflect.

Announcer: "Seconds away... fighters get ready for ROUND TWO..."... DING!!... DING!!... DING!!...

Nathan_gingerbread: Pulls the stool away and jumps down, retaking my seat.

Giorgia_Rossi: Bell sounds for round 2...I shuffle out of my corner in my orthodox stance and meet you ring center...start circling left keeping my striking range and feint a left jab towards your right eye but stop the arm mid-way and turn it into a hard left hook to your ribcage.

Lady_Darcy: I have been getting a lot of advice between the rounds, good stuff, but as with any plan, hard to remember it when you are being hit in the face! I stand up, take a deep breath, my 38DD chest heaving up and down and then skip out of my corner as the bell rings. Again, I keep my guard high and my head turtled behind it. You come out and start to circle, looking to jab from range you throw out a left, I keep my guard up, but the left jab never arrives, instead it goes low in a shot to the ribs... Ufff!!... I grunt as it smacks into my ribs, shaking my thick body, causing it to wobble... but now you have closed to me I take a step forward and break my guard, sending an overarm right up toward your exposed jaw... leaning my body behind the blow...

Giorgia_Rossi: My feint works and my left hammers your ribcage. You wobble but still take a step forward for a counter...from the 1st round I know you will send something to my jaw as you did a couple of times...so I take half step to my left and your hook just grazes my right cheek....mmmffff....but leaves your right side open for a heavy counter in the form of a short right uppercut to your liver and a powerful left hook to your jaw, my whole body behind it

Lady_Darcy: I swing my right up at your jaw...

... but you dodge to your left and I can only graze your cheek... I snort angrily and start to reform my guard, when... URRGH!... your right thumps into my body with power and my legs start to bend at the knees. As I wobble your left fly's out towards my head, maybe aiming for my jaw but it catches me on the side of my head...

... my head snaps to the side and I stumble and stagger to my left, my legs wobbling and shaking, my fists and forearms coming up in a guard to protect my head...

Giorgia_Rossi: I can feel my right hand digging deep into your side. You wobble and my follow up left hits the side of your head sending you staggering to your left, legs shaking. You raise your guard and I follow you keeping my striking range, sending a brutal left straight just inches over the belt, trying to make you lower your guard a bit to create space for the upcoming right uppercut aiming at the tip of your chin.

Nathan_gingerbread: “Move Darcy… move your god damn feet!”

Lady_Darcy: As I stumble away you come after me, you drop down and your left fist flashes out into my belly just above the waistband of my high waist bikini bottom... UGG!... I grunt as my belly flesh ripples with the impact and I stumble backwards as you throw a right uppercut that smacks into my forearms as they protect my chin... but the power of the impact from the blow sends me rapidly stumbling back on my heels... until I fall down on my fat ass... dazed, stunned and hurting...

Nathan_gingerbread: Grimaces. "No, no, no, come on Darcy!"

Giorgia_Rossi: My left hits you clean over your beltline... you grunt and stumble backwards as my uppercut hits your arms, but its power sends you on your ass...people on its feet as the champion tastes the canvas...ref points me to the neutral corner and starts the count...1...2...3...

Bobby_Boy: “Don't get up babe, Rossi will cave your face in if you do! You're fucked!”

Little_laura: “Yeah Giorgia… that was a hell of a punch!!!”

Lady_Darcy: I fall onto my ass, maybe it was a stumble I don't know, but my belly and head are hurting and strangely a break is welcome... I hold my head, I can hear a cacophony of voices, get up, stay down, cheers for you... but the one voice that is clear is the referee... 1... 2... 3... I look up at the ref... waiting... taking my time... breathing, my 38DD chest heaving up and down... 4... 5... 6... I roll to my side and plant my hands on the canvas and start to push my thick body up to my feet... 7... 8... I am on my feet,... shaken and stirred... I hold up my fists in front of my face to show that I want to fight on...

Little_laura: “Come on Giorgia!!!! End her!!!”

Bobby_Boy: Can't believe she is getting up for more punching by the tall lean Italian bitch!

Giorgia_Rossi: I see you trying to get up and at 8 you're up...ref checks you then lets us continue..."FIGHT!!!" I shuffle out of the corner trying to get you still dazed and as you hold your fists up protecting your face, I send a huge left uppercut towards your navel to hurt your body more before sending a heavy right hook trying to dismantle your guard for an upcoming left uppercut under the chin.

Bobby_Boy: “Feckin hell, that Rossi moves her fists like bolts of lightning!”

Lady_Darcy: The ref gives me a cursory once over, under the rules they can't stop the fight anyway, and then they yell "FIGHT!!!". No surprise, you charge out of your corner, those long legs of yours eating up the distance... you've got a wounded animal in your sights, and you want to finish me off... I wait, flat footed, as you arrive in front of me and then... I make my move, quickly to my left,... as you duck down to send a left uppercut towards my belly I am already two steps to my left and avoid the blow... you pivot and swing a wild right hook for my head, trying to blast through my guard, I desperately duck down and let the hook fly over my head... you pivot again, a big, big, left uppercut... again I step to my left, moving as quickly as my thick legs will carry me... out of the way... I survived... for me it is almost a victory... now I make my counterattack, sending my left hooking at your ribs, trying to work your body and bring your head down into the path of my right uppercut... as I pivot my thick body... my tits, belly and ass swaying as I desperately make the effort to fight back...

Bobby_Boy: “That's amazing, come on Darcy... keep moving!” Watching Laura's jaw drop open! Looking around for that Alexia...she must have thought the fight was over and left!

Little_laura: “Not amazed! That's nothing for Giorgia.”

Giorgia_Rossi: You defend like a champion, moving away from my fists and suddenly.... unfffff... your left tags my side... I grimace a bit but see the uppercut coming and move a step to the side to avoid it and as it pass me by I hammer a brutal short right uppercut towards your exposed liver...and another haymaker left hook to your right temple.

Bobby_Boy: “Watch it, Darcy! Put her down!”

Lady_Darcy: My left smacks into your side but you move out of the way of my uppercut and then send a short right hook into my body again.... URRRRGHH!... another painful body blow, digging into my belly flesh, makes me grunt loudly and double over, stumbling forward... fortunately ducking under your left hook... despite the pain, perhaps because of the pain, as I stumble forward under your left hook I retaliate with a right uppercut of my own, trying to tag that elusive jaw of yours...

Giorgia_Rossi: My right digs into your side hurting you and making you double over stumbling forward, ducking under my hook and trying a right uppercut...bad choice as missing the left hook makes me pivot my torso to the right, covering my head with the left and your right hits my arm.... ughhhh.... I take half step forward keeping your right on the outside and getting into your guard sending a vicious short right uppercut towards your spleen.

Lady_Darcy: As my right uppercut bounces off your arm you close up and again duck down to uppercut me in the body... URRGH!... again I squeal in pain, my body now incredibly sore, but given you are so much taller than me you have to duck low to attack my body with an uppercut and again bring your head down to my level... the excruciating pain I feel absolves me of any sense of following any rules and with your head low, and your right out of place I lunge my body forward, pulling my head back and then flinging it forward aiming a headbutt for your nose...

Giorgia_Rossi: My right uppercut hurts you more but then you lunge your body forward and headbutt my nose... I can feel blood start flowing..."REF!!! she's a cheater!!" I scream but since he doesn't stop you I regain my fighting stance..."OK cheating bitch...you like it nasty? Bring it!" and wave you to come forward.

Bobby_Boy: I watch intently seeing Rossi's blood dribble on to the canvass floor, wow...she is gonna be pissed.....

Lady_Darcy: My headbutt cracks into your face and you stumble back, your nose dribbling blood, perhaps shocked, perhaps angry, who knows, you protest to the referee... "REF!!! she's a cheater!!"... I look at you bemused, it's a bareknuckle fight in an underground fight club, you're twice my size and beating the crap out of me... what do you think I was going to do, just stand back and let you beat me to a pulp... I snort dismissively at your protest and pull my fists up in front of my face... "OK cheating bitch...you like it nasty? Bring it!" you cry and wave me to come forward... I take a deep breath and step forward, just as.... DING!!... DING!!... DING!!... the bell rings to end round 2...

Nathan_gingerbread: Slides stool in and works quickly.

Giorgia_Rossi: As you step forward...DING!!...DING!!! round ends..."Next round you're dead meat" I say to you before heading to my corner to get attention to my nose...sit on my stool, calm as it is not broken...thinking about the cruellest moves I will do next round

Lady_Darcy: I hear your threats and sneer at you... then I turn and stumble back to my corner, flopping down onto the stool, wrapping my right arm around my badly hurting belly...

Nathan_gingerbread: As my hands fly to work I am muttering to myself .. the marks, bruising and swelling is mounting up ... A bag of ice gets slapped on ... I look at Darcy ... Holding her gaze ... I don’t need to say anything more ...

Little_laura: See nobody at Giorgia corner, get near her.

Lady_Darcy: The ice pack has a reviving effect, although a lot of reviving is needed... I look up at Nathan Gingerbread... "What do you think?" I gasp, perhaps a little desperate...

Bobby_Boy: “You're fucked Darcy.”

Lady_Darcy: I now look around at Bobby Boy, gasping for air... "Nothing to lose then?" I fire back... Then look at Nathan Gingerbread.

Nathan_gingerbread: "You got wait your chances she throws in bunches .. stop slugging it out…” I look over my shoulder ...whispering more.

Lady_Darcy: I puff and gasp for air as I sit on the stool, Nathan Gingerbread starts to whisper in my ear and my eyes widen in surprise...

Giorgia_Rossi: Little Laura reaching my corner and taking care of my nose.

Little_laura: "How she dare?!" Cleaning off the blood, checking it's not broken "Make her pay for that." Whisper things in Giorgia ear after say her that her nose is ok, smiling and blinking.

Giorgia_Rossi: I nod to Laura...that's perfect.

Announcer: "Seconds away... fighters get ready for round 3"... DING!!... DING!!... DING!!...

Little_laura: Step back from the ring quickly as the bell ring

Nathan_gingerbread: Finishes cleaning up what I can ... And get out the way.

Bobby_Boy: “Darcy, I'm cheering for ya, but my money is on Rossi!”

Giorgia_Rossi: Bell rings...I get up as Laura removes the stool and get in my fighting stance again...slowly reaching the center of the ring, waiting for you to come forward.

Lady_Darcy: I stand up slowly and walk out of my corner, my fists up in my southpaw stance... as I get close to the centre of the ring, I start to slowly skip to my right, circling around you... just out of your range...

Nathan_gingerbread: Claps, “Ok Darcy let’s go!”

Bobby_Boy: “Damn. Both are looking a bit tired!”

Little_laura: “Come on Giorgia!!!”

Giorgia_Rossi: "What's up chump? Scared" I say as I close the distance looking at your sore belly and faking a heavy left to your navel, only to stop it mid-way and fire a haymaker right hook to your temple.

Lady_Darcy: You are pissed after the headbutt in round 2 and taunt me "What's up chump? Scared" then lunge forward, at first sending a left towards my belly, only to pull it back and send a big right hook at the left side of my head... I drop down, I am 9" shorter and ducking below your hook is easy... staying low I step forward and send my own left hook towards your belly, followed by a right uppercut, my thick body swaying with the blows...

Little_laura: “Stay focused!! Don’t get angry Giorgia!!”

Giorgia_Rossi: Y ou duck under my hook and step forward.... I take half step back and unfff.... your hook grazes my hard 6 pack...and when you try your usual right uppercut this time I block it with my left arm, putting my hand on your right shoulder, bending you bit forward and firing a MASSIVE right uppercut under your chin.

Lady_Darcy: I swing my right uppercut and you block it with your left arm, putting your left hand on my right shoulder, pushing it down, trying to push my head down, as I twist from the force you bring your right up for an uppercut... desperately I move my left arm across to block your right uppercut... the force of the uppercut knocking my own arm into my face... my head rocks up from the force and I stumble backwards...

Giorgia_Rossi: you try to block my uppercut with your left arm but still the force of my punch rocks your head sending you stumbling backwards...i come forward trying to push you to the ropes or in the nearest corner with a left-right straight combo to your face.

Lady_Darcy: As I stumble backwards you fire out a left... OOF!... you catch me as I stumble back.... then a right... OOF!!... and I again fall down onto my fat ass in the corner... 

Bobby_Boy: “Stay down you feckin dumb Brit! She'll kill ya if you get up again!”

Giorgia_Rossi: You stumble backwards and first my left catches you...then BOOM!!! my right sends you on your ass in a corner...I'm all over you in a blink of an eye..."Payback time bitch!" I say sending a brutal right hook to your left temple before the ref can send me to the neutral corner.

Bobby_Boy: “Uggg.......feckin nasty Italian fighter!”

Little_laura: “YESSS!! MAKE HER PAY GIORGIA!!!”

Lady_Darcy: I collapse into the corner from your right, holding the side of my head... my brain is spinning from the blow, my eyes are glassy, then suddenly... Arggh!!... I squeal in pain as you hit me in the head again while I am down in the corner... I have a vacant look on my face... I can hear noise; the referee is reprimanding you and sending you to a neutral corner... giving me a little more time to try and recover... I reach out and grab the middle rope with my left hand... 1... 2... 3... the referee has started counting...

Bobby_Boy: “C'MON DARCY, GET UP AND GO PUNCH HER LIGHTS OUT! SHE'S GOT TO BE TIRED PUNCHING YOU!”

Giorgia_Rossi: My punch sends you down hard in a world of pain...ref sends me to the neutral corner and starts the count...1...2...3...you grab the middle rope trying to get up...bouncing lightly in the corner watching you trying to beat the count.

Lady_Darcy: With my left hand on the middle rope, I roll to my side and reach up for the top rope with my right hand and start to pull... 4... 5... I can heave my thick body up enough to get my left leg up and plant my left foot... 7... 8... I am up to my feet, hanging on to the top rope... I roll around and lean back into the corner, my head drooping down, my eyes glassy, my face now highly swollen on the right side, I look up at the referee and limply raise my fists...

Giorgia_Rossi: You're up at 8 but obviously hurt...ref checks you then nod and yells "FIGHT!". I shuffle out of the corner to have you still cornered and hammer a brutal left-right-left hook combo towards your jaw to punish you more.

Lady_Darcy: The referee calls "FIGHT!" and I try to get out of the corner, a couple of stumbling steps forward, pulling my guard up around my head, turtling down behind my forearms... bracing myself for an onslaught... Uff!!.. a big left strikes my guard, I wobble... Uff!!... a right hits the guard, I wobble on my legs again and try to move away to my right... UFF!!... a left hits my guard and stops my movement... desperately I break my guard and throw a wild right hook in your direction...

Giorgia_Rossi: My hooks get blocked from your guard but still they left you wobbly… you try to counter with a right hook, too slow to be a serious menace...I raise my left arm and let it land on my forearm... unffff... deflecting your right on the outside and quickly send a nasty left hook towards your sore liver area hoping to land clean and freeze you for a second to follow up with a haymaker right superman punch between your eyes.

Nathan_gingerbread: GASPS!

Lady_Darcy: My right hook limply fly's out and is easily blocked by your left arm. As I struggle to slowly pull my right back into the tight guard you pounce, sending a left hook into my highly bruised and sore body.... URRRRRRRGGHH!!!... I scream loudly in agony and buckle over forward, my arms dropping and clasping around my belly, my head falling forward, only to meet you right fist... there is a loud CRACK as your fist strikes home and my head flies backwards and to my right... my thick body spins around and my arms now flail outwards as I am sent diving face and tits first down onto the canvas, ass up, arms and legs spreadeagled...

Little_laura: “YEAAAHH !! GIORGIA YOU ARE GREAT!!!”

Bobby_Boy: I glare over at the Italian mob... then at Darcy... not looking good for the Brit.

Giorgia_Rossi: My left digs deep into your side, your arms drop, you bend forward and WHAMMMM!!! my right fist hammers tour head...you crush face first to the canvas with a loud THUDDD!!! "THE CHAMPION IS DOWN!!!" I head to the neutral corner as the ref starts the count...1...2...3....

Nathan_gingerbread: Speechless ... Standing gripping the rail.

Lady_Darcy: I lay face down on the canvas, my thick body lays there limply as the referee counts... 4... 5... I move my head a little and then my left arm... 6... 7... I put my left hand down on the canvas to try and push... 8... 9... I get my head up an inch or two off the canvas... 10.... OUT!!!!!...

Bobby_Boy: “Somebody gets some smelling salts and a lot of ice!”

Giorgia_Rossi: 9...10...OUT!!! I climb the ring ropes and flex my biceps for the crowd then turn to you, as you're still down and put my foot on your back "WINNER BY KNOCKOUT....AAAAAND NEW WOMENS BKB CHAMPION...GIORGIAAAA ROSSIIIII!!!"

Little_laura: “Yeeeeeeeeees Giorgia!!! You are the greatest!!!!”

Nathan_gingerbread: Already moving to help poor, brave, Darcy.

Bobby_Boy: Glare again over at the Italian’s before going over to the bookie to collect my meagre winnings from the bet I placed on Rossi.....

Giorgia_Rossi: I head back to my corner and give Little Laura a great hug.

Little_laura: Jump in to Giorgia Rossi arms, hugging her.

Lady_Darcy: Urrr... I moan as I continue to try and get up, barely able to get a few inches off the canvas on my own...

Bobby_Boy: Looking over at Darcy, “I told you to stay down ya dumb ass Brit!”

Nathan_gingerbread: “Come on now its ok…” Putting Darcy’s arm over my shoulder and starting to haul her up as best I can... “Come on let’s get you backstage” ....

Lady_Darcy: I am hauled up from the canvas by Nathan Gngerbread, getting my arm around his shoulder, his arm around my waist, my head drooping down on my chest, my legs wobbling as we try to walk away... Urrr... urr... I moan and groan...

Nathan_gingerbread: Its a long walk back, a long painful walk... All the way I try and give words of comfort but I doubt its going in... “Next time babe, next time we will do it right from the start."

Giorgia_Rossi: I slide through the ropes, grab Little Laura and head back to the locker room, the championship belt on my shoulder.

Little_laura: Hugging myself up on Giorgia Rossi like a little koala, kissing her cheek, “You are the best Giorgia!”

Published: 2023-12-17, viewed 64 times.