United Combat Federation

 Ivy_Foxx: I inherited quite a bit of money from an uncle I didn’t know, and Aliaa, a good friend of mine, convinced me to invest it in her new movie. It was a sure thing—the script was great, and the movie would fill the theaters. Okay, why not? We’ve known each other for a long time, and I trusted her—even though she hadn’t been very successful so far—but maybe this time. But, as was to be expected, the movie was a total flop; it didn’t even make it to theaters, was never mentioned, and couldn’t even be found on streaming platforms. I should have known better—Aliaa is such a terrible actress; how could she possibly make a good movie? I call you and ask for my money, but you keep putting me off, and then you stop answering the phone—you’re unreachable. Fuming with rage and disappointment, I decide to visit you and confront you—that bitch isn’t getting away with this so easily. I show up at your place unannounced, ring the doorbell, and then climb the stairs to your apartment.

 Ivy_Foxx:

 Aliaa_bhatt:

 Aliaa_bhatt: These past two months were so so so brutal and exhausting for me, as my movie that was supposed to be doing wonders at the Box Office, tanked massively and the digital rights were being sold for the price of peanut’s. I was producing this movie myself and I even convinced one of my friends… she managed to bring in a total capital or 100 CR!! And I never picked her calls, and ignored her messages as well. I recently shifted from my house to a discrete location which not many people knew… It was a hard time for me. It was afternoon and I was at my clubhouse and I was trying to think of ways which could help me get some money in short term so I can repay everyone..

 Aliaa_bhatt:

Aliaa_bhatt: I was thinking about stuff, as I heard some footsteps from the wooden staircase and they were getting clearer and clearer. “Holy shit… who would that be? No one knows…” I got shit-scared already…

 Aliaa_bhatt:

 Aliaa_bhatt: I immediately got up and I couldn’t even swallow my own saliva as I was trying to figure out who it can be, and I try to slowly and steadily go towards the door trying to lock it…

 Aliaa_bhatt:

 Ivy_Foxx: I take a look at the house before I go inside and climb the stairs. So this is where that little slut has holed up—she must be really scared. Who knows who else she owes money to besides me, but I’m sure none of them were as stupid as I was to give her so much. But she can be convincing, too, and I, like a fool, believed her—maybe because I was in love with her as well; who knows. But now I’ve found that bitch—I even had to hire a private investigator because she’d suddenly vanished off the face of the earth; the reasons why are obvious. Of course, her name isn’t on the doorbell, but I know which dump she’s holed up in. Third floor, down the hall to the left, the last door. And here I am now, a little out of breath because the elevator in this cheap flophouse is broken. I knock hard on the door after ringing the bell to no avail. “Aliaa!!!! Open the door, I know you’re in there—it’s Ivy. There’s no point in hiding; just give me my money back and I’ll be on my way.” I knock again, then kick the door hard.

 Ivy_Foxx:

 Aliaa_bhatt: I see you were kicking the door.. and finally I spoke ~ “Y.. yeah what is it Ivy? L-look.. I will pay you back.. just leave and I.. I will pay. Or else.. you might never want to know what I might do to you!” I say with a calm yet seductive and steady voice..

 Ivy_Foxx: "Let me in already, you cheating bitch, and don't you dare threaten me." Furious, I kick your door several times and pound on it with my fists. "Open up already, or I'll scream so loud the whole building will hear me and kick your damn door in." I’m beside myself with rage, and the fact that you’re threatening me on top of everything else is the last straw. I know full well that you’re just trying to string me along—why else would you be hiding in this dump?

 Ivy_Foxx:

 Aliaa_bhatt: I immediately but quietly unlocks the door as I wait for you… somewhere secretly from where I can surprise you…

Ivy_Foxx: Suddenly, the door opens a crack; I kick it all the way open with my foot and stop in my tracks. “Aliaa ???? Where are you? Come here. What’s going on?” I slowly walk in, looking around for you. “Aliaa, you stupid bitch, don’t be so silly. Are you hiding from me under your bed or something?” I carefully make my way further into your apartment—who knows what that bitch is up to....

Ivy_Foxx:

 Aliaa_bhatt: I unlocked the door but never really opened it and it creaked a bit. Before you could stomp in, I immediately hid myself behind the door ~ and you slowly walked in looking around.. as I saw you making your way into the room of my apartment… I immediately slammed the door hard to close and then I grab your hair from behind to pull you and slam your head onto the door!! “I told you bitch!! Don’t come here and you still came!!”

 Ivy_Foxx: I walk in and then stop, looking around searchingly, listening—but nothing. Where is that bitch? What’s she up to? Suddenly, the door slams shut behind me. Startled, I flinch and turn around—and just then, you’ve already grabbed my hair and are trying to slam my head against the door. At the last moment, I manage to pull my left arm up in front of my head, cushioning the impact. “You stupid bitch, have you completely lost your mind?” I yell, swinging my elbow backward, hoping to hit you in the face.

 Aliaa_bhatt: I wanted to surprise you and get an upper hand into our conversation pretty much as soon as possible so I tried to slam your head onto the door, but you managed to pull your left arm to cushion the impact by putting it on the door before your head touches… and instead you swung an elboe to my face which perhaps connected. AAUGH—! I stumbled two steps back holding my nose.. “Wha.. what the fuck? I’m not the one who lost my mind you sick fuck! You came all the way here… when I said I will return the money soon!” I say panting as I keep my one arm on the hips and one arm clutching my nose and checking..

Ivy_Foxx: Luckily, I’m able to break the blow with my arm—otherwise I probably would’ve gone down—but that stupid bitch probably didn’t expect my elbow. I feel myself hit you in the face, and you let go of my hair and stagger backward. Furious, I turn to face you, my eyes flashing with rage. “Is this how you plan to pay off your debts? I trusted you, believed in you, but what else could I expect from someone like you? You’re just a third-rate actress—and a bad one at that.” I move closer to you, more cautiously this time. “So how do you plan to settle your debts? I’m listening.”

Ivy_Foxx:

 Aliaa_bhatt:

 Aliaa_bhatt: “Well.. just take a deep breath.. will ya? I promise I will return the money right now? I want to settle the debt.. here.. take half of what I owe you.. and you will get the other half tomorrow? How bout that?” I say as I try to close the deal and try to shake my hands and just seconds away before that I raised my righr knee up since you were close to me to hit you in your belly… OOOPPSS!!

 Ivy_Foxx: "You've got so much money here—where's it supposed to come from? You're messing with me." I look at you suspiciously, but you seem so innocent, and after all, we used to be friends. I hold out my hand to you, falling for your tricks again, when you pull your knee up and ram it into my stomach. “Urgggggggg…” I groan, double over, and gasp. “You two-faced snake—you’ll pay for this,” I hiss at you. I straighten up, my face contorted with pain, and land a left hook to your ribs, followed by a right jab to your head.

 Ivy_Foxx:

 Aliaa_bhatt: I successfully rammed my knee into your belly as you doubled down instantly, and I smirked.. but my smirk was short-lived as you straightened back up only to send a hook towards my ribs, and before I could clutch or my body doubled you sent a right jab to my head. OOOFF-OWCHH—! I gasp and moan as I stumbled sideways toward the sofa couch holding my cheek..

 Aliaa_bhatt:

 Ivy_Foxx: "You shouldn't have done that—then you could have spared yourself the beating you're about to get—but you're just a stupid bitch and you never learn." My punch sends you staggering backward, and I follow right up, swinging my right leg high and kicking you in the ribs with my high heel. Then I grab you by the hair, pull your head down, and try to ram my knee into your face.

Aliaa_bhatt: The moment I saw you coming trying to kick me, i immediately shift sideways and your leg instead gets forward towards the couch as it evades me. I grab your leg to push it further up ahead, and go for a left hand hook straight to your nose before you could even counter me…

Ivy_Foxx: I kick at you, but I guess I underestimated you—you dodge to the side and grab my leg. Clumsily, I hop on one leg, and you pull me forward, punch me in the nose, and my head flies back. “Ahhhhhhh.........Bitch,” I howl. Then I lean toward you, grab your head, and try to headbutt you.

Aliaa_bhatt: I stood there thinking how to counter you but you leaned towards me onto me assuming you were weak already but you grabbed my head and suddenly headbutts me!! OWWWGHHCH—! I groan trying to push you away closing my eyes for a second and try to make myself stable..

 Ivy_Foxx: When I headbutt you, you finally let go of my leg and take a step back. I’m breathing heavily and glaring at you angrily. I grab the cup from your table, hurl it at your head to distract you, and almost at the same time leap toward you, trying to ram my shoulder into your chest with a spear to knock you to the ground.

 Aliaa_bhatt: I stumble back as I was headbutted pretty closely and I felt a bit bumpy and grumpy onto my forehead trying to take some seconds to recover before I feel dizzy.. and you threw something towards me as I managed to duck down and look back it was a glass showpiece thing that got broken, and I turned around “What the..” Before I could even flinch to get away you immediately leaped on towards me ramming your shoulders onto me as I got slammed down onto the floor with my back slamming down with a THUD — “Uuungghh!”

 Aliaa_bhatt:

 Ivy_Foxx: Slightly dazed, you stagger around in front of me; I throw the glass at you, and you get distracted. My shoulder slams you hard to the ground, and you crash onto your back, groaning, and I quickly jump on top of you. I see you lying beneath me and raise my fist. “You could have spared yourself all this, you stupid bitch, but you think you can string me along. And when I’m done with you and I still don’t have my money, I’ll send you guys who are way worse than me—I promise you that.” Then I sit on your chest and punch you in the face, over and over, left, right.

 Ivy_Foxx:

 Aliaa_bhatt: I’m still staggering a bit when you throw the glass. I flinch and look at it for half a second — that’s all you need. Your shoulder slams into me hard and I go flying back. “UUUUGH—! Ooooof—fuck—!” I crash flat on my back, the air knocked clean outta me, a long broken groan spilling out… Before I can even roll you jump right on top and sat on my chest. I look up just in time to see your fist coming. “Wait—shit—AAAAAHHH—!” The first punch smashes into my face. Then another. Left, right, left. Each one makes my head snap to the side and long, messy moans keep ripping out of me. “Nnnngh—aaahh—fuck—stop—!” Blood starts filling my mouth but I still force my eyes open and glare up at you through it. “Hah… aahh… you… talk too fucking much…” I say trying to bring my arms to defend my face bringing them closer than ever to protect my face

 Aliaa_bhatt:

 Ivy_Foxx: I jump on you right away and let myself fall heavily onto your chest, sitting there as if on a little pony, glaring at you angrily as I punch you. My eyes are blazing with rage, and I keep thinking about how you cheated on me and lied to me—nothing but lies ever came out of your mouth, and I thought we were friends. I rain my fists down on your face from left to right; your head flies back and forth; you whine and beg, but I can’t stop anymore. “ “It’s too late, you lying bitch. Now you’re getting what you deserve, but this is just a down payment—think of it as interest. And I swear to you, as long as I don’t have my money, you’ll keep getting beaten—either by me or by people I’ll hire who do nothing all day but this. I swear it,” I scream at you, raging with fury. You try to protect yourself, holding your arms in front of your face, and I grab your hair, pull your head up, and slam it against the floor again and again. Then I grab your arms and try to press them to the floor so I can sit on them with my knees and put you in a schoolgirl pin.

 Aliaa_bhatt:

 Aliaa_bhatt: You start yelling about me cheating and lying while you rain punches. Then you grab my hair and slam my head into the floor again and again. “AAAAAHHH—! Nnnngh—goddamn—w.. wait! S.. stop i.. I have m—money!” My ears are ringing. I can taste blood. You yank my arms down and try to trap them under your knees for the schoolgirl pin. I struggle hard, eyes already swelling, still glaring up at you. “W.. wait..! Le.. met me get up.. I.. I-i.. have money..”

 Ivy_Foxx: I get more and more worked up, beating you over and over again as if I’ve lost my mind. You squirm beneath me, beg me, promise me everything I want to hear, and I stop—but I’m ready to start beating you again at any moment. “So… you have money? Didn’t you say that once before and then kick me in the stomach, or am I mistaken?” I look at you suspiciously; you’re lying on the floor, pretty badly beaten up—not a pretty sight. “All right, last chance, Aliaa……how are you going to get out of this, and where do you even have the money? And don’t you dare pull a fast one on me again, or you won’t be getting up from here.” I pull away from you and slide off your body, but I stay on guard—I don’t trust you.

 Ivy_Foxx:

 Aliaa_bhatt: I lay there breathing hard, face swollen, blood on my lips. For a second I just stare at the ceiling like I’m done. “…Okay… okay… let me help you…” My voice is weak and cracked. I slowly raise one shaky hand like I’m giving up. “The money… it’s in my bag… by the door… just… just let me breathe…” I let my body go completely limp under you, eyes half-closed, looking defeated. The second you slide off and your weight shifts, I suddenly hook my leg around yours and yank with whatever strength I have left, trying to pull you off-balance and roll us so I can scramble away on pure adrenaline either get back up or maybe roll you over and get on top of you somehow ..

 Ivy_Foxx: I look at you, and you act like you’re about to pass out. You slump back and moan weakly—a role straight out of your cheap C-movies… the weak, helpless woman. And I, like a dumb cow, fall for it again; somehow I never learn. “You have that in your bag… really? Why didn’t you just say so if that’s the case?” I’m still suspicious, but somehow also hopeful that I’ll at least get some of my money back. “Okay, then let’s check, but I’m warning you, slut.” ” I give you a threatening look and finally slide off you; I’m just about to stand up when you trap my legs and throw me backward. “Ahhhhhhhh… I should’ve known,” I scream as I fall backward and you throw yourself on top of me. I kick and struggle beneath you and yank at your hair.

Ivy_Foxx:

 Aliaa_bhatt: I was on serious adrenaline hit but as I immediately got back up and sat on you I felt a bit dizzy as I lied down for a certain period of time and I was still having some painful sensation at parts of my body not able to utilize myself properly and I try to thump my fists like a crazy animal with whatever I have before I get sluggish again hitting your face and slightly moaning with each punch thst I try to whip at you!!

 Ivy_Foxx: I fall backward in surprise and hit the floor with the back of my head; I blink dazedly as you sit on top of me and immediately start beating me. I try to defend myself and block your blows, but you keep hitting me—you’re acting like you’re on drugs, completely out of control and reckless. I don’t know what else to do, so I try to beat you at your own game. I’ve been able to act just as well as the actors for a long time now, I think to myself, and I pretend to be knocked out to dodge your blows. I groan and roll my eyes dramatically, then slump back limply. I pretend to be unconscious and hope you’ll let up on me so I can surprise you again. And sure enough, you keep hitting me, but your blows grow weaker and weaker until you stop completely and groan. “What’s wrong with her? Is she trying to trick me again? I’d expect anything from you, you beast.”

 Ivy_Foxx:

 Aliaa_bhatt:

 Aliaa_bhatt: I was getting tired with my dopamine wearing off after a 45 second boost and I stopped punching you and getting off you, I coughed a little.. and I saw you were kinda beaten up pretty unconscious. “Huh!! B.. b.. bitch… told ya… d-don’t mess with me!!” I say gasping at you as I then crawl towards the opposite wall, to lean on and managed to get up, as I proceeded to go through the wall towards the table. I felt a bit weak and I had to call my guard before you woke up… so I grabbed my phone trying to open and call him immediately…

 Ivy_Foxx: You take your eyes off me, and I stay lying on the floor, pretending to be unconscious, but I’m watching with my eyes half-closed. That bitch doesn’t look too good, though—maybe it was a mistake to play “dead,” and I should have fought back, but hindsight is always 20/20. You struggle to pull yourself up against the wall, stand there unsteadily, ignore me—probably thinking I’m defeated—and reach for your phone. What’s that bitch up to now? Is she calling someone for help? No… I can’t let that happen. I jump up and immediately storm toward you. “Put the phone down, you stupid bitch—you’re not calling anyone now,” I scream, knocking the phone out of your hand. Then I land a hard right cross to your stomach, grab your hair, and try to slam you against the wall to bang your head against it over and over again.

 Aliaa_bhatt: I was just about to call my bodyguard and before I could click the call button, I heard your voice.. and I immediately try to turn around but beforehand you knocked the phone off my hand not really sure if I called him or not and the moment I turned fully, you sent a hard right cross onto my belly! “Ooooompphh!!” I whizzed out backwards in pain holding my belly with loud guttural moans, but you grabbed my hair not giving me a second’s time and started slamming my head over and over to the wall. UUNNGGHH—OOUWWWWCHH!!—Nnnghoo… UUUNGGFF..! With each hit I was getting dizzy as my forehead was taking a toll and I try to weakly push myself back trying to elbow your chest, and huffing and puffing loudly trying to go away but I stumbled onto my knee and trying to go towards the door before you catch me.. but I was stumbling and walking in a uneven zigzag way…

 Aliaa_bhatt:

 Ivy_Foxx: Your phone flies through the air and crashes to the floor, and I shove you against the wall, wrap your hair around my hands, and slam your head against it over and over. “Why don’t you ever learn? Why don’t you ever know when enough is enough? Are you really that stupid?” I scream like a madman. You wanted to call for help so they could beat me up—or worse. What a sneaky, malicious bitch. Your head slams against the wall—it thuds against it, dull and hollow—then I pull you back, let go of your hair, and brutally ram my knee between your legs. You double over; I raise my elbow, ready to slam it into the back of your neck.

 Aliaa_bhatt:

 Aliaa_bhatt: “UUUUGH—! Aaaaaahh—fuck—Ooooof—aaahh—goddamn—stop—!!” Your impacts made my vision flash white as you kept slamming me onto the wall. You pulled me back and drove my head into the wall again. And again. Each thud sent a sick jolt through my skull and long, broken moans kept ripping out of me. My legs were already getting weak. I could taste blood in my mouth. You kept screaming about me trying to call for help, while my head kept bouncing off the wall with those heavy, hollow thuds. I tried to push back but your grip on my hair was too tight. Then you suddenly let go, and before I could even drop or cover up you brutally rammed your knee straight up between my legs. “AAAAAHHH—!!! FUCK—nnnngh—!” The pain was instant and filthy. My whole body folded forward with a long, strangled moan as I grabbed at myself, knees buckling hard. I was still doubled over, gasping and shaking, when I felt you raise your elbow high above the back of my neck. I stayed there panting, spit and blood hanging from my lip, eyes glassy but still burning with spite even while I was trembling trying to keep my balance on my knees.

 Ivy_Foxx: I beat you brutally, over and over again. You stagger around like a punching bag, barely putting up a fight, just whimpering like the little, weak girl that you are. I could feel sorry for you, but then I think of all the ways you’ve tried to deceive me, to betray me—and now even your call to some thug you wanted to set on me. No, this bitch doesn’t deserve pity—she deserves nothing but pain. Maybe she’ll understand that language, but I doubt it. My knee rams into your pussy so hard it lifts you off the ground a little; your screams fill the room, and you double over, howling. Saliva and blood hang in long strands from your mouth as I raise my elbow, ready to finally finish you off. I don’t understand why the bitch doesn’t give up and just stay down, but I guess only she knows that. Then my elbow crashes into the back of your neck and sends you to the ground. “Yeah, that’s exactly where you belong, you stupid bitch, and now just stay down.” I’m breathing heavily, looking down at you, and kicking you hard in the side—and then again.

 Aliaa_bhatt:

Aliaa_bhatt: I heard you say various things and trash talking, breathing heavy above me. Then your foot drove hard into my side. “UUUUGH—! Ooooof—fuck—aaahh—!” The first kick made me curl up tighter, another long pained moan ripping out. The second one landed even heavier and something inside me just… gave. My body jerked once, then went slack. I tried to push myself up on shaky arms but they folded under me. My cheek stayed pressed to the floor, blood and spit pooling under my mouth. My eyes were half-open but not really seeing anymore.

 Aliaa_bhatt:

 Aliaa_bhatt: One last weak, breathless sound left me — a soft, broken little “nnnngh… aahh…” — and then everything started going dark around the edges. I couldn’t feel the floor anymore. Couldn’t feel the pain. Just the fading sound of your heavy breathing above me as I finally stopped moving.

 Aliaa_bhatt:

22:17 Ivy_Foxx: You finally hit the floor, and I breathe a sigh of relief. Yeah, stay down, you damn slut. I kick you hard in the ribs again; you groan and curl up, stretch out, twitch, and then lie still. I look down at you—it’s over, but I’m still nowhere near getting my money back, and I have no idea what else I can do. I roll you onto your back with my foot and look at your battered body. I sit down on the couch, and tears fill my eyes; I cry hard—I’m so sorry for everything. Then I fall to my knees beside you, cradle your head in my arms, and hold you close.

Ivy_Foxx:

 Ivy_Foxx:

 Ivy_Foxx: (End)