Rachel moves quickly down the narrow aisle wearing a see-thru red fishnet top and black leather bikini bottom. She leans into the throng of excited fans who shout, wave, and strain to touch her; pausing several times to pose with some of her favorites. Then she turns and bounces up the steps to the ring apron where she athletically vaults the top rope, then saunters confidently around the ring; waving merrily as she waits for Theron to make her grand entrance.

The damage Amanda Righetti had inflicted on Charlize’s body was obvious watching the tape, but it was the psychological trauma Rachel sensed when she saw it - and that what she concentrated on as she formulated her fight plan. It was also what she reviewed in her mind as she awaited Theron’s arrival. A skilled boxer, Theron’s dancer’s legs were formidable weapons, but Righetti had damaged her right knee - which Rachel hoped would slow her somewhat - and that was why Rachel hired a kick boxing coach to prepare her for tonight’s fight.

Finally, the lights dim as a spotlight sweeps over the crowd to the ramp where Theron appears, then starts toward the ring. She’s chosen a black two piece; a bikini bottom and black camisole - probably to cover the bruises to her ribs inflicted by Righetti. Rachel smiles seeing Theron’s right knee is heavily taped. “I’ll bet her ribs are sore, too,” Rachel thinks. Slowly and deliberately, Theron moves around the ring to the metal stairs at one corner. She climbs to the ring, steps onto the ring apron, then bends to step through the ropes, her lips pursing in a brief grimace when she puts pressure on her right leg.

Cameron Diaz, the referee for this bout, calls them together at center ring. She is surprisingly all business and her instructions are brief. “Go to your corners. When the bell rings, come out fighting.” Her prefight obligation fulfilled, Diaz exits the ring, then pauses on the apron to study each fighter, mentally comparing them. Rachel is thinner than she remembers, but her tits are still to die for - and hard to miss in that sheer mesh net top! She is the more muscular, with sinews like coiled springs and, overall, in great shape.

Theron is uncharacteristically subdued, not her usual out-going self. Her hips and legs are thicker than Rachel’s; muscular, but mottled with black-and-blue bruises which - Cameron notes - she’s tried to hide with body makeup. Charlize’s torso is bigger than Rachel’s, her chest deeper and fuller, but her small breasts give the illusion of a smaller woman…and clearly, her cup size can’t come close to competing with Rachel’s!

DING! DING! DING!

Rachel moves forward and circles to test Theron’s agility. She feigns several body kicks and lunges a few times at her legs, slowly forcing Theron to back away until she’s trapped in the far corner. Charlize covers up, pawing with her left to slap away the jabs Nichols constantly throws at her. Charlize’s arms bear the brunt of Rachel’s punches as she carefully shields her body from the sizzling kicks the redhead sends her way.

Theron counters effectively with her quick hands whenever Rachel gets close, snapping Rachel’s head when the redhead fails to retreat quickly enough after throwing a punch. Rachel hadn’t counted on this and, frustrated, she backs off…then charges, driving her shoulder into Theron’s belly, wrapping her arms around her thighs and preparing to drag her out of the corner into the ring!

But with perfect timing, Charlize lets her come to her, then raises both arms and a double ax-handle hammers Rachel to her knees! Charlize lunges over her and her thighs snap shut around Rachel’s head. She wraps her right arm around and under Nichol’s waist, grabbing a fistful of the front of her suit to hold her in place as she clamps her formidable thighs tight!

Rachel’s body thrashes, her hands raking the back of her captor’s legs, trying to force the vice open. Delighted, Charlize smiles a glowing smile for the first time as her left hand reaches for the back of Rachel’s black thong, twisting and tugging at it. Apparently, Rachel isn’t the only one who studied her opponent’s last fight! Rachel’s body writhes with each tug as Charlize jerks and pulls, lifting Rachel’s butt in the air with each yank!

Enjoying herself a bit too much, Theron lets up on the pressure around Rachel’s head after she manages to wedge her hands between Theron’s thighs and pull her head free. Quickly up on all fours with the agility learned in training for ‘GI Joe’, Rachel dives forward and slips out of the ring on her belly under the bottom rope. Charlize tries to pull her back with a handful of the Rachel’s bikini, but she slithers over the ring apron and out onto the arena floor - leaving a seething Theron inside the ring holding Nichol’s thong!

The crowd hoots wildly as Charlize stands and twirls her trophy overhead, then flip it into a corner. She points at Rachel and taunts, “Hey, nice racing stripe there, sporty!”

Nichols face flushed as bright red as her hair and when she glared up at Theron she was suddenly struck with the realization, ‘This is NOT going to be as easy as I’d thought.’

Rachel starts to climb back up into the ring but Charlize quickly grabs the top rope, leaps in the air and as she comes down, swings her legs between the middle and bottom ropes and kicks Rachel square in the chest, knocking her backward off the apron onto the floor. Rachel gets up and tries again, but this time she only succeeds in catching a Theron foot on the side of her face. Bouncing up off the floor again, Rachel slams her fists on the ring apron in frustration.

Charlize backs away and gestures, ‘come on in.’ But as Rachel climbs onto the apron for another try, Theron rushes forward and drives her left knee into Rachel’s belly, doubling her over outside the ring ropes. Then Charlize grabs two handfuls of Rachel’s hair, drags the breathless redhead up over the top rope, then flips her into the ring where she slams down hard flat on her back! Charlize holds onto Rachel’s long crimson locks, jerks her head up and drives a knee into the back of her head. Still holding her by the hair, Theron shakes Rachel’s head violently, then twists both hands in her hair and drags her squealing around the ring!

Stopping, Charlize again drives her left knee into Rachel’s back before she steps in and sits down on her back; pulling Rachel’s head back into a tight scissors between her thighs. Charlize leans back, cranking up the pressure even as she’s pulling Rachel’s hair to torque her body violently.

“Slip outta THIS, Rachel darling,” Charlize purrs.

Rachel struggles, plants her feet and bridges, but Charlize just slams her ass down and flattens Rachel beneath her. Rachel digs her fingernails into Theron’s thighs and Charlize let’s out a shriek of pain, scrambling up to escape the pain. Rachel twists around and makes it to her knees - but Charlize recovers quickly and regains her scissors as she rolls onto her back and pulls Rachel on her knees in front of her, again with her head trapped between those powerful dancer’s thighs.

Charlize bends forward, jerking that handful of hair and Rachel again resorts to raking her claws in Charlize’s thighs. She lets go of Rachel’s hair, letting her upper body flop back to the mat while she bears down with her powerful legs. Rachel begins to panic and desperately claws at Charlize’s tender inner thighs - Charlize ignores the pain at first, bearing down even harder; determined for force Rachel to stop clawing her.

But suddenly, Theron is screaming as her legs fly apart and Rachel’s ruddy face pops up. She’s stolen a page from Shannen Doherty’s playbook - using her long fingers to invade Charlize’s pussy and claw the sensitive flesh. Too smart to stay for long between Charlize’s thrashing legs, Rachel inflicts as much pain as she can before she scrambles out of harm’s way breathing rapidly.

The women lay separated for a good thirty seconds, each trying to recover as she reconsiders her options; one rubbing her neck, the other massaging her throbbing crotch.

“Ladies?” Diaz queries from the ring apron. “Whenever you’re ready. The audience is getting restless.”

Rachel steps forward holding her neck and Charlize hobbles out meet her, favoring her injured leg, her legs spead to ease pressure on her groin. Rachel plants, turns and whips a round kick at Charlize’s head but she ducks and counters with a front snap kick of her own. Charlize’s instep finds its mark and smacks up into the soft underside of Rachel’s heaving left boob. As Nichols reels away, Charlize slams her doubled fists into the small of her back, sending Rachel stumbling into the corner where she hits the turnbuckles hard.

Charlize follows in right behind her; slamming home three kidney punches. Charlize turns herself back to back against Rachel, then reaches back and clasps her fingers under Nichol’s chin. When she smashes her butt into Rachel’s ass, she bends forward, pulling the redhead into a Hangman’s Hold. With Rachel draped over her back, Theron marches slowly around the ring while Rachel helplessly bicycles her legs in the air and paws at Charlize’s fingers.

“Give up dammit!” Charlize growls. “Give…or I swear…I’ll break your scrawny neck!”

Rachel grunts and tightens her abs; concentrating as she lifts her knees to her chest, curling herself into a small package; shifting Charlize’s center of gravity forward. With Nichol’s full weight high on her shoulders, the burden proves too much for Theron who struggles to hold on as long as she can…until she finally loses her grip and Nichols slips down her back, dropping on her butt on the mat behind the blonde.

Relieved of her burden, Charlize staggers forward to the ropes. There, she leans on them, panting heavily while Rachel again escapes under the bottom ropes, then walks round the outside of the ring; glaring at Charlize as she leans back and relaxes on the ropes and catches her breath.

Rachel reenters the ring in the farthest corner and moves to center ring where she waits for Charlize who moves forward, confident now, her fist clenched and raised. Rachel crouches and raises her own fists, appearing tentative. Once she’s in range, Charlize peppers Rachel’s arms, shoulders and upper body with a flurry of punches - but she’s unable to land a clean shot to the redhead’s chin.

Rachel, long a student of boxing as well as wrestling, waits until Theron punches herself out, then counterattacks! As Charlize comes at her, Rachel dips under an overhand right and comes up inside the blonde’s defense with an uppercut that cracks into her jaw. Stunned, Charlize’s body jerks upright, then she staggers; stutter-stepping backward; eyes glassy and unfocused!

Quickly moving behind Charlize, Rachel pumps fists into her sides and lower back, then clamps a headlock on Charlize and bulldogs her facefirst into the mat. As Theron’s face and chest plow into the canvas, her long legs fly into the air and fold back over her butt, then straighten and fall to the mat.

On her feet quickly, Rachel drops a double knee drop on Theron’s exposed back. Rolling Theron onto her right side, Rachel slams her knee down hard; smiling at Charlize’s cry of pain in reaction. She rolls Charlize over onto her left side and drops another knee into her ribs. Again Theron screams in agony - this time even louder!

“X marks the spot,” Rachel hisses as she slams her knee twice more into Charlize’s bruised and battered ribs. Seizing Charlize’s right ankle, Rachel pulls her leg out straight, then twists the ankle, forcing her over onto her side. Rachel starts to kick the back of Theron’s stretched thigh; twisting the trapped ankle out to open and spread her legs. Rachel stomps Charlize’s crotch and when her body jerks upright, Rachel kicks her flush in the jaw! Charlize arms fly out as she topples over on her back, then her hands lift off the mat to cover her face as tears well up in her green eyes and pour down her apple cheeks.

Rachel drags Theron by the ankles into the corner, wishboning her legs wide apart, then drops and pistons her knee into the blonde’s vulnerable crotch. While Charlize moans and writhes in pain, Rachel slips out under the ropes, reaches back into the ring and re-captures Charlize’s ankles. She pulls on Theron’s spread legs, dragging her butt into the corner with her legs on either side of the ring post. Charlize looks up, her eyes pleading and raises her hands, shaking her head ‘no’ - just as Rachel slams her right knee into the corner ring post. THONK!

Charlize grabs her knee and lets out a terrible scream…then collapses flat on her back; her hands tearing at her hair! Rachel is all business, and not the least bit frenzied. She coolly assesses the damage, then repeats it - smashing Charlize’s right knee into the hard, cold, steel upright for a second time. CLANK!

Again, Rachel studies her wounded foe. Satisfied by what she sees, she grabs Charlize’s ankles, plants her feet on the outside of the corner post, then rears backward - pulling Theron’s body forward and slamming her crotch into the steel upright! She lets out a blood-curdling cry, then flops and writhes around holding her crushed mound with trembling hands.

The redhead bounds up onto the ring apron, climbs to the top turnbuckle and leaps off, landing with her knees on Charlize’s chest and her belly. Crushed under Nichol’s weight, Charlize gives a strangled sob as the little air left in her lungs after all the screaming and crying, is driven from her.

Getting up, Rachel grabs a handful of blonde hair and drags the gasping, sobbing, Charlize out to center ring where she kicks her in the belly, knocking her back onto her left side. Rachel drives a knee into her ribs and Theron shrieks, cuddling her battered ribs in her crossed arms.

Now Rachel can take her time and she does, slowly peeling down Charlize’s one-piece to her waist. Fans at ringside can clearly see the purple and yellow bruises left by Amanda Righetti a week before along with a couple of new ones thanks to Rachel’s fists! Charlize hurriedly crosses her arms over her bare breasts, but they come away quickly when Rachel stomps on her belly!

Charlize’s upper body lifts off the mat and her hands grab her stomach, just in time for Rachel’s next kick to slam unimpeded into her exposed left breast. The small, fleshy, orb is pancaked by the sole of Nichol’s boot and Charlize lets out a wail as her body is slammed back flat on the canvas mat. Rachel steps forward, her legs straddling Theron’s thighs, then she grabs Charlize’s one-piece suit at the hips and lifts her butt into the air. Crab-walking backward, Rachel slides Charlize’s suit over her butt and hips, down her thighs past her knees to her ankles. She twists the fabric a couple of times, tangling Charlize’s ankles in it, then rolls her over onto her stomach.

Cameron Diaz vaults over the top rope, waves Rachel off and kneels beside the sobbing Theron. “Had enough, hon?” she asks, putting a hand on Charlize’s bare bottom as she leans over to talk to her. Unable to find enough wind to speak, Charlize just shakes her head, slowly ‘no.’ Rachel advances but Cameron stands up to block her path. “Give her a minute!” .

“Fuck off!” Rachel retorts. She grabs Cameron’s shoulders and shoves her. Diaz shoves her back, standing her ground…then suddenly, Diaz scoops Rachel up and body slams her to the mat beside Charlize.

“I said ‘WAIT!’” Cameron spits, then angrily turns and climbs out onto the ring apron.

Rachel scrambles to her feet and flips Diaz the bird. “Later,” she hisses, and then turns to Charlize who has somehow managed to sit up and untangle her feet. Her long legs are spread in a long, wide, V in front of her; her upper body bent forward; her arms crossed cradling her ribs.

“This is pathetic!” Rachel hisses.

Amanda Righetti comes out of her seat and climbs to the ring apron opposite Cameron and Rachel turns to face this new threat. “Nichols, will you please finish off that has-been!” Amanda jeers. “I can’t believe how long you’re taking. You need some help?”

Diaz moves around the ring towards Righetti to restore order and Rachel turns back to Theron, walks around behind her and kicks her in the back. Charlize grunts as her head and shoulders are snapped back by the force of the kick, then she slumps over forward again.

“You had a chance to give up,” Rachel reminds her. “You should’a taken it!”

Reaching down, she grabs a handful of hair and one arm, using them to pull the unresisting Theron to her feet. Charlize wobbles, unable to stand on her own. Rachel drags her into a corner, shoving Charlize back hard into the turnbuckles, then drapes Charlize’s limp arms over the top ropes and lifts her long legs up over the middle strands. With the naked blonde spread-eagled and helplessly on lewd display, Rachel holds Charlize’s hair to steady her as she brings her knee up and drives it deep into her belly. The South African’s body shudders from the impact and would have fallen if not for Rachel’s hands on her nude breasts.

Stepping aback, Rachel uses her handfuls of tit flesh to pull her off the ropes and slam her face first to the mat between her feet. She kicks her in the ribs to roll her onto her back, then hair-hauls her up again and shoulder drives her back into the corner. She turns Charlize face to the crowd, drapes her arms forward over the top ropes to support her with her chin on the top turnbuckle, then unloads a blistering attack with open hands to Charlize’s butt; fists to her lower back, and knees the back of her legs.

Grabbing Charlize by the hair again, Rachel pulls her over backward, slamming her to the mat once more. Theron’s body bounces and lays spread-eagled without moving. Rachel stops the abuse long enough to retrieve her thong from the corner, then straddles Theron, dropping so hard onto her chest that Charlize grunts as the air is forced from her. Grabbing Theron’s hair, Rachel inches forward and pulls the blondes ruddy, flushed, face between her thighs into her crotch, grinding her hips to rub the blonde’s face in her moist sex.

“Since you were so eager to expose my pussy,” she hisses. “So I’ll give you a good, close-up, look!” Then looking over at Amanda Righetti at ringside, she snorts, “Watch closely; this nothing compared to what I have in store for YOU!”

Amanda sneers, grabs her crotch in an obscene gesture and pumps her hips. “Right back at ya!” she jeers; thoroughly unimpressed.

Rachel pulls Charlize’s face out of her crotch to ask, “Give up?” No reply!

Holding Theron’s hair with one hand, SMACK, she slaps her! “Hey, wake up! Do you give?” Still no reply!

“Well okay then; I guess there’s still more work to do!” Rachel looks over at Diaz, grins and WHAP…slaps Theron again!

Rachel takes her thong, rubs it in her moist crotch and then forces it into Charlize’s mouth. She turns around and wiggles her taut butt on the beaten blonde’s face, then leans back; grinding as she tosses her sweaty hair and shakes her head.

To Cameron: “Hey Diaz, is she done NOW?”

Cameron climbs into the ring, takes a look at Theron and calls for the bell, “It’s over!” she announces, then moves quickly to Rachel. “Get offa her and let ‘er get air!”

Rachel looks up at her but doesn’t move so Cameron places a firm hand on the redhead’s shoulder and repeats, “I said, ‘That’s enough’...”

Diaz is so intent on Nichols that she doesn’t see Righetti climb into the ring behind her. Amanda locks her fists together and slams a Double Ax-handle down on Cameron’s back. As Diaz turns around, Righetti knees her under the chin and Diaz starts to go down. Amanda catches her by the hair and rams her headfirst into the corner ring post. BWANG!

By now, Rachel is back on her feet and she sees Amanda coming toward her with her hand out. “Great fight there at the end. She had you going for a while, but you shut her down!”

When Rachel takes her hand, Righetti clamps down and pulls her into a Knee Lift! Effortlessly, Amanda scoops Rachel up and body slams her on top of Charlize’s nude, limp, body. Diaz has just regained her feet, but she’s too wobbly to interfere, holding her head with both hands. Righetti charges and bulldogs Diaz face into the mat, then drags her over and body slams Diaz on top of both Rachel and Charlize.

“Talk about a pig pile!” Amanda hoots. Then she steps back, runs, and launches herself into the air, coming down with her full weight on top of the pile! Righetti sits up, straddling the pile of pulchritude, her legs spread as she waves to the befuddled crowd. “I just love my work!” she shouts as she climbs down and exits the ring to a mixture of cheers and jeers. After Nichols gets up and storms angrily out of the ring, Diaz - much like Jessica Biel the week before - is left to peel Theron’s body off the mat and help her back to her dressing room.

The aftermath almost guarantees a Righetti-Nichols title showdown. But what of Theron? Is there someone (anyone?) she can beat that will get her name back in title consideration…or is this the beginning of a long, slow, slide into oblivion for the proud ex-champ? Only time (and our authors) will tell…