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20:21 Jay_Jay: I have created the private room #Pro_Fight.

20:21 Jay_Jay: I have invited @Kiana_Jones to join #Pro_Fight.

20:23 Jay_Jay: I'm standing in my dressing room, adjusting my skintight red latex bikini one last time. I look at myself in the mirror and then clap my hands hard... My name is called, the door opens, and I rush into the hall to the ring... I jump onto the outer edge of the ring, grab the top rope with both hands, and somersault into the ring... I boldly take up the center and wait for my opponent.

20:23 Jay_Jay:

20:26 Kiana_Jones: I hear your entrance from my dressing room, hear a lot of cheers but some boos too. I don't know much about you but from the tapes I like what I see. The PA blares with a Puff Daddy son and I hear my intrroduction as the amazing Cheetah. I strut confidently to the ring and push up with my palms onto the ring apron, then grab the top rope and sling myself into the ring. I pump my right fist into the air, taking a turn for the crowd, before turning to you at ring center. Cheetah has a lot of fans.

20:27 Kiana_Jones:

20:31 Jay_Jay: I watch your every move as you enter... proud... strong... your skin glistens in the spotlight... I'm impressed, but I see nothing to fear... I let you put on your show, and when you turn towards me, I provocatively take another step towards you....

20:32 Kiana_Jones: I see you coming at me, and I come right back at you. I put both arms forward, plant my hands on each of your shoulders, and give you a firm shove, keep walking toward you, ready to shove you again

20:36 Jay_Jay: You push me away... and immediately follow up... I take two small steps back, but then plant my right foot firmly on the ground... wait until you come even closer... as you try to push me again, I grab your arm, put my wrist over your shoulder, quickly bend down, and throw you over my back onto the mat...

20:39 Kiana_Jones: I get a little careless and you make me pay for it. As I go for another shove, trying to show off my strength and assertiveness, you take my arm firmly and throw me solidly to my back on the mat, close to the ropes. I hit with a loud smack, and immediately roll over to my front side, trying to get my bearings

20:41 Jay_Jay: I throw you onto your back, complete my roll, and immediately jump back to myfeet... you roll onto your stomach, and I whirl around... I lean forward and wrap my arms around your slender waist... I yank you into the air with a scream, only to slam you sideways back into the center of the ring.

20:45 Kiana_Jones: I just get on my front side and you are on me fast, leaning over to wrap both of your arms around my midriff and with surprising power, you lift my body into the air and with one fluid motion throw me hard into the mat toward ring center! I land on my side this time, bouncing a little more to middle of the ring, shaken up. I quickly try to make some distance, half sliding, half crawling, toward the ropes on the far side from where you threw me

20:46 Jay_Jay: With a satisfying thud, you land hard on the mat... while you crawl away, I stay in the center of the ring and spread my arms wide... this is MY territory.... then I turn to you, "Already on your way out, my Nubian beauty?" I tease...

20:50 Kiana_Jones: I glance back and you aren't coming after me, so I pull up slowly and try to gather my composure after a rough start. Brushing off, I bounce off the ropes and start circling to my right, my hands up. I curl my fingers and invite you in for a lockup. Going to a strength test, where my size and strength could be to my advantage. "Come on girl, come to baby girl"

20:54 Jay_Jay: You come towards me from the ropes with your hands raised... someone needs a break, I think to myself with a grin... I remain standing relaxed as you approach me... your confident grin at this invitation is enough for me to accept it... it will be a pleasure to wipe that grin off your pretty face... I also raise my hands and interlock my fingers with yours as I assume a firm stance...

20:57 Kiana_Jones: I am smiling ear to ear. Our bodies approach, our hands lock, fingers intertwined. A classic pro lockup. I lean into you, planting my boots on the rough canvas, using my ultra strong track legs to start to drive you backward, inching you toward the ropes. "Your lucky streak is over Jay Jay" I snarl at you, "It's my turn now"

21:00 Jay_Jay: Our hands intertwine... and with a wide grin, your muscles tense... I resist, but you're a bit taller and obviously have very strong legs... bit by bit, despite my best efforts, I'm pushed back... "Absolutely right..." I snarl, "Now it's your turn"... and instead of continuing to fight your pressure, I let myself fall backward with a jerk and pull my legs tightly to my stomach... as I feel your weight on top of me while I fall onto my back, I thrust my legs forward with all my might...

21:07 Kiana_Jones: My confidence grows as you move closer and closer to the ropes, but suddenly before "...your turn" has barely left your lips, I feel your resistance wane. For a brief second, I think I will bully you into the ropes, but instead you fall back and fold your legs up into your body, then roughly yank my chest into your knees. I am pulled over you, then powered into the air over you . As you hit on your back I am thrust over you, sent flying and landing awkwardly into the ropes. My right leg gets hooked on the middle rope and I'm half hanging, though my shoulder is touching the canvas

21:12 Jay_Jay: I sense your surprise and you're already flying through the air... I pry my fingers from yours, elegantly finish my backward roll... and get to my feet... I whirl around and see you hanging upside down in the ropes... I sprint two steps towards you... my right foot steps onto your shoulder, my left into your spread crotch... I grab the top rope with both hands, jump up and try to get my knees onto your thigh while your leg hangs in the rope...

21:18 Kiana_Jones: I am trying to untangle myself when I see you coming at me fast. You stomp down on my shoulder to pin it to the mat and immobilize me, along with a foot between my leg, both of which keeps me trapped in the ropes. I see you take the top rope with your hands, and pull yourself only to drop right back down to drive your kneecap into my bare thigh!! The crowd reacts with gasps, as you go for my leg in the worse way. I reach for my thigh, wrapping my hands around it, in pain

21:22 Jay_Jay: I strike your unprotected muscle with full force... step off you... and while you reflexively clutch your thigh, I plant my left foot in the mat and aim my right foot precisely at your stomach pit, kicking with full force.

21:25 Kiana_Jones: My thigh is throbbing, and I'm so busy attending to it that I don't see you coming with a solid left kick to my lower abdomen, your foot burrows deep into my abs, and the force of the blow on my body untangles me from the ropes and I fall front first, my face bouncing off of the canvas, still clutching my leg

21:29 Jay_Jay: You land on the mat... I'm standing over you... grinning... I put a foot in your back... and pretend to be holding a rifle... the huntress has brought the cheetah down.... then I bend down... grab your hair... jerk your head back until our eyes meet... with ice-blue eyes I stare at you... my gaze is withering... then I grin coldly and ram your head onto the mat...

21:34 Kiana_Jones: You are quickly winning over the crowd with your quick and thorough thrashing of the cheetah clad black girl. That pose is insane, holding me down with a single foot on my back. You lean over and wrap some of my long braids around your fist and force me to look up at you. I'm so out of it, and it shows in my eyes and in my face. Then you sort of nonchalantly use my hair to smash my face cruelly into the rough canvas, not KOing me but knocking me senseless. I try to crawl away, getting to my hands and knees, but can't even do that, falling down in front of you

21:39 Jay_Jay: As your head crashes onto the mat, your muscles briefly go limp... then you try to push yourself up, but collapse again immediately... I throw my arms up to cheer on the spectators, and they roar loudly... I grab some of your braids again and roughly pull you into the center of the ring... I casually let go and, in one fluid motion, lower my firm buttocks onto your lower back... I grab your hair again... I jerk your head back and wrap my right arm around your throat... Sitting on your back, I press my forearm against your throat, squeezing the air out of you...

21:45 Kiana_Jones: The roars of the crowd, cheering for you, hurts more than what you have done to my body. My mind is racing to figure a way out of this mess, but I've met a woman who is stronger, faster, and more skilled .... and she is making a fool out of me. You reach for another handful of my braids and drag me to the middle of the ring, stumbling with you on my hands and knees as you lead me. I jerk as you drop down on my back and smash me into the canvas, again go for my hair. You hold my head up by my hair while your other arm snakes around my neck, and you strangle me with it! My arms start to twirl and flail wildly as I am choked, in a panic

21:48 Jay_Jay: I wrap my forearm around your throat and squeeze mercilessly, making sure not to get caught in your wildly flailing arms... "Sweet dreams, kitten," I whisper contentedly in your ear...

21:51 Kiana_Jones: I hear the crowd roaring for you to go for the kill, the hapless cheetah unable to counter your speed and cruelty. You have me, and everybody knows it. You could end this at any time, but the look I see in your eyes whenever I see them tells me you are nowhere near finished with me. Your forearm presses into my throat, crushing my windpipe, my eyes rolled up into the back of my head. The German girl in charge

21:54 Jay_Jay: With my free hand, I grab one of your flailing arms and pull your elbow guard over your wrist... I lean forward slightly... and shove it into your wide-open mouth... I release your throat at the same moment... and lie down on your back... pressing your face, with the gag in your mouth, onto the mat... "I will destroy you," I snarl in your ear.

22:01 Kiana_Jones: I have no idea what is coming next. I thought it couldn't get any worse, but it does. You continue choking me with one arm, while your other hand moves to my arm, fingers sliding under my elbow pad to peel it from my arm. I am peering up into your eyes, choking, my mouth hanging open fighting for air, looking scared, as you force it between my lips and into my mouth cavity! That brings some boos from your otherwise impressed fans. But you don't care, you are enjoying this cheetah wannabe. You cruelly power my face into the canvas, smashing my nose and mouth sadistically. I want to die

22:03 Jay_Jay: I sit up again... catch your arms and twist them behind your back... brace your legs into the ground and stand up... force you up too, with your arms behind your back and the gag in your mouth... when you're standing in front of me, I ram my knee into your ass and rush forward, putting you in front of me, to slam you head-on into the ring post with force...

22:09 Kiana_Jones: You trap my arms behind me, then force me to stand with you from behind me. I try to shake my arms free, I don't feel good about his at all, my sturdy legs wobbling as you bully me around. I'm scared. I jerk hard when you knee my butt almost lifting me off my feet, and then power me forward in front of you. The formidable Cheetah no longer the proud black wrestler, now just a scared little girl. WHAM!!!!!! my face is bounced off of he steel ring post, stunning move, I stagger backward toward you from the corner

22:13 Jay_Jay: You slam into the corner of the ring and stagger out towards me, disoriented... I bend my knees slightly... wait for the perfect moment... then loop my right arm around your crotch and my left under your armpit... I forcefully knock you off your feet, spin halfway around... and slam you onto the ring floor with my back... I lie across you and pull your right leg up by the back of the knee... "COUNT!" I snarl at the referee...

22:16 Kiana_Jones: You greet me as I wander into your space and let me walk right into your next trap. You slide your arm between my thighs, pressing into my cootchie, and your other arm hooks my armpit. You knock me down and spin with me, sending my body crashing painfully into the mat with fury. The ref doesn't know what to do, but jumps down and slaps the mat with one hand "ONE!!!" while you hook my long leg for an easy pin

22:18 Jay_Jay: Finally, the referee's hand strikes the mat for the first time... I tighten my grip on the back of your knee and pull your leg close to your body... I press my weight onto your battered body... and wait for the referee's second strike...

22:21 Kiana_Jones: My strong leg is like a rubber band in your firm grip, the muscles atrophied from the senseless beatdown, you control my leg easily. I'm moaning softly, tears flowing down my cheek, trying to make sense of it all. "TWO" the referee barks, the crowd rising to their feet.

22:24 Jay_Jay: A shark-like grin spreads across my face... I clench my teeth... waiting for the liberating third strike... ready to jump up as soon as the gong sounds... I see the tears on your face and lick them deliciously from your chocolate-brown skin...

22:30 Kiana_Jones: The ref knows it's over, the crowd knows it's over, you know it's over, and I know it's over. "THREE!!!". The bell sounds DING DING DING DING. You lean over me, and lap my face with your tongue, leaving a trail of your saliva on my chocolate-brown skin.

22:32 Jay_Jay: After I lick your face, I'll slap you... I stand up and place my right foot on your flat stomach... I throw my arms up and let the cheers roll in... I grin at the spectators... then I lift my foot... ram it into your stomach... and leave you lying there unnoticed while I climb every corner of the ring and let the cheers roll in...

22:37 Kiana_Jones: Cheetah made a fool of herself, that's what the headline will be tomorrow. I was throttled, the most embarrassing loss of my career. But I'll be back, not anytime soon that was awful, but I will be back.