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06:32 Lisa_Fit_Addicted: After a few months away, I'm finally back in action in OPCW. I'm ready to step up, and when my music, Maniac, plays, I leave the locker room and walk toward the cheering crowd. I'm wearing a pink sports bra and hotpants, my hair tied back, and white ankle-high pumps. I run down the aisle leading to the ring, high-fiving my fans, and then leap onto the apron. I show off my agility and, with a quick move, I slip through the ropes to enter the ring. I shake the referee's hand, give the fans a final smile, and then I wait for my opponent to enter.

06:32 Lisa_Fit_Addicted:

18:31 Preciosa24: Pushing my hair out of my face after I finished a quick warm up in the tunnel. Right back at another match after my failed attempt to win the Euro belt. Letting that anger and determination fuel me as I look to take on Lisa in the Halloween brawl. The Latin music hits and I march down the ramp to the ring, wearing my simple sports bra and gym shorts. A look of steely resolve on my face..totally focused on my opponent and not at all on the assembled crowd. I climb through the ropes and pace in my corner, waiting for the bell.

18:31 Preciosa24:

18:33 Lisa_Fit_Addicted: You step into the ring, and I watch you from my corner. I immediately notice a significant difference in height and weight, but that’s nothing new to me—I’m used to it. I’ll have to rely on my agility. I bounce lightly on the spot, never taking my eyes off you; I’m completely focused. The referee gives some instructions, but to me, it’s just background noise—unimportant. I’m waiting for the bell to ring so I can start to dance; I’m fired up and motivated.

18:36 Preciosa24: The bell rings and I see you move toward the center. I launch out of my corner in a dead sprint, covering the distance in a flash, raising my forearm and trying to smash a clothesline right across your chest, hoping to stun you right out of the gate!

18:39 Lisa_Fit_Addicted: As soon as the bell rings, you beat me to the punch—you strike before I do. At the very last second, however, I manage to duck down and slip beneath your outstretched arm. I sprint toward the ropes and leap, hitting the second rope with both feet. Using the rope like a springboard, I gain momentum and spin in mid-air, aiming to catch you with a crossbody—hoping that, after missing your initial strike, you’ve turned to face me.

18:42 Preciosa24: Grunting in frustration as you quickly duck under the forearm smash, immediately spinning around after stumbling forward, only to see you already in mid air, your body smashing into mine and driving me right back down into the canvas with a loud smack that rattles the whole ring…uuuhhh!!!

18:44 Lisa_Fit_Addicted: I slam my chest into yours. You fall onto your back, and I land on top of you. I quickly roll away and scramble back to my feet. Moving to the corner of the ring, I press my back against the turnbuckle and grab the third rope; using it for momentum, I spring up to stand on the second rope. Looking down at you, I call out, "Come on, get back on your feet!" as I ready myself for another leap.

18:48 Preciosa24: Looking up at the lights…wondering where this spitfire came from. Sensing that you’ve climbed the ropes in the corner, I roll over and try to pull myself back to my feet…

18:51 Lisa_Fit_Addicted: I watch you—you can’t be too dazed—but I try to act quickly; as soon as you stand up and reach an upright position, I leap and attempt to strike your chest with a dropkick, both of my feet aimed at your sternum.

18:54 Preciosa24: Preparing myself for your leap, plannnig to catch you in mid air because your much smaller than me…I realize too late that it’s a flying drop kick, both of your feet smashing into my chest and driving me right off my feet…Uuhmfff!!! Falling backward and rolling right over into the opposite corner, my hair a mess as I hold my aching breasts with one arm, the other draped across the bottom rope…goddamnit…gritting my teeth in pain and frustration.

18:57 Lisa_Fit_Addicted: I land on my side. The impact is not light, but I am certain that the blow you took is far more painful than my fall. I get back to my feet as quickly as possible. I look at you, and while you are leaning against the ropes, I take a running start toward you, leap, and attempt to strike your body with a baseball slide—my feet aimed at your back.

19:00 Preciosa24: Hearing the ring shake as you start your run, hoping to time this right as I quickly swing my body to the side, rolling right under the side ropes and out of the ring, letting you slide tackle right into the corner post!

19:03 Lisa_Fit_Addicted: You slide out of the ring just as I’m rushing toward you. I can’t stop in time, and my feet slam into the bottom ring post. The impact is intense—I shudder to think of the damage I might have caused had I hit you in the back instead. I rebound off the post and land awkwardly on my side, rolling beneath the bottom rope. I clutch my ankle, throbbing with pain from the collision.

19:05 Preciosa24: Breathing hard as I barely escaped, but not hiding my satisfaction that you obviously hurt yourself with the high risk move. You end up on the other side of the post, so I leap over the metal stairs and go after you. Pulling you the rest of the way out of the ring into a standing position (on your bad ankle no less) before trying to unleash a vicious chop across your chest! Mmh!

14:25 Lisa_Fit_Addicted: You drag me up and force me into an upright position. I cannot plant my left foot on the ground. I am in great pain, and things get even worse when your palm slams into my chest—a deafening sound that echoes throughout the entire arena. Doubled over in agony, I clutch my chest, trying to move away from you.

18:58 Preciosa24: The crowd groans as they hear the vicious slap across your chest. Not done by a long shot, I stalk after you and try to grab your hair and waistband of your shorts from behind, then attempt to throw you right into the metal barrier between us and the crowd!

19:13 Lisa_Fit_Addicted: I'm dazen when you grab my shorts and head. I can't counters your action and you can easily slam me against the barricade. I try to protect myself with my hands but I can just partially absorbe the effect of the impact. The noise is strong and everybody in the arena can hear it. I stay on four, stunned, shaking my head

19:15 Preciosa24: Loving the satisfying sound of your body crashing into the metal fence and then bouncing off, falling to all fours in front of me. Throwing my fist in the air to the crowd, eliciting a wild cheer, before I raise my foot and try to stomp down hard into the middle of your back.

23:35 Lisa_Fit_Addicted: I'm on four on the floor, stunned by the previous bowl. You stomp my back and force me to lay on my chest. I scream and arc my spine, have a hand on my back for the pain

21:18 Preciosa24: Reaching down and trying to grab for your shoulder strap and hair, then look to haul you back to your feet. Trying to March you back toward the apron and toss you back into the ring under the bottom rope.

21:20 Lisa_Fit_Addicted: I’m dazed, while you’re strong enough to grab me and hurl me against the ring apron. My body slams into the hard edge of the ring. Then, you roll me back inside. I crawl toward the opposite side of the square, hoping to somehow escape your beating.

21:26 Preciosa24: Taking my time and soaking in the cheers as the crowd seems to get behind me even more. I climb up from the corner, and ascend to the top of the turnbuckle, looking down at you as you try to crawl away. Looking to put you THROUGH the canvas, I jump off with a flying elbow, trying to smash it down right into the middle of your back!

21:29 Lisa_Fit_Addicted: I move on all fours, but I'm slow, because I'm still dizzy and in pain. Everything gets worse when you fly off the top rope and land on my back with my elbow exposed. I scream in pain, my back buckles, and I'm crushed chest-first into the center of the ring, beneath you. I'm at the end of my tether.

21:49 Preciosa24: My bigger body crushes yours and slams you unforgivingly into the mat. I bounce and roll off of you, grimacing as I hold my arm. The impact hurt my elbow too but I try to fight through the pain and get back to my knees next to you. Breathing hard as I have this match well in hand.

21:51 Lisa_Fit_Addicted: The brutal blow to my back has left me nearly paralyzed. I feel a tingling sensation in my legs. I try to crawl toward the ropes and reach out, but they seem incredibly far away. My vision is blurring. You are on your knees beside me; I try to move away, but despite all my efforts, I remain right where I am.

21:53 Preciosa24: Grabbing your shoulder and shoving you over onto your back, then draping myself across your body and pulling your leg up, going for the pin!

21:55 Lisa_Fit_Addicted: You roll me onto my back in the ring; I feel your voluptuous weight upon my body. You grab my leg and pin me. The referee leans down to count: ONE. I try to move, but I am very weak.

21:55 Preciosa24: My much bigger breasts press into yours as I try to hold you down, looking for the quick win….TWO! The ref slaps the mat again….

21:57 Lisa_Fit_Addicted: The referee is counting; I try to lift an arm, but I don’t have the strength. Your elbow strike has drained all my power. You’re heavy, and in my current state, I can’t move you. I hear the "THREE," and then the bell.

21:59 Preciosa24: Rolling off of you, in almost in a state of shock as the bell clangs my undeniable victory. Pushing my hair out of my face as I get back to my feet. The crowd cheering as the ref holds my arm up in victory. Back to my winning ways!

22:01 Lisa_Fit_Addicted: I take a deep breath the moment you stand up and move away from my chest. I cover my hands with my face, overcome by shame. I had tried to be aggressive from the start, but you completely outclassed me. I can hear the audience applauding you, while I feel a sense of shame over how I was treated.