IFWF Match: Sunny McKay vs. "The Chameleon"
Sunny McKay, Grafton, Australia, 22 y/o, 5'8", 128 lbs blue/blonde 
The Chameleon (Kam Brenner), Charleston, SC, 28 y/o, 5'7", 113 lbs. green/brown 
After the Chameleon's sneak attack on Sunny's mother Ginny with a baseball bat wrapped 
with barbed wire on April 30th, everyone in the IFWF "knew" this match just had to 
happen. Tonight, it does! 
"O Fortuna" booms over the sound system as the arena is plunged into darkness. A 
yellow-green spotlight focuses on the main entrance. After a minute or two, Kam Brenner, 
aka The Chameleon, steps through an opening in the shimmering silver curtain. She 
pauses momentarily, turns slowly as she surveys the crowd, then makes her way to the 
ring. The spotlight follows her as she walks. She acknowledges no one, her mind is 
focused on the task at hand. Understandably, given her background, her eyes scan the 
crowd for any hint of danger. This is a woman who has already incurred the wrath of 
many in the IFWF with her brutal sneak attacks on popular wrestlers. She wears her 
camouflaged attire with a matching jacket, which she removes once she's in the ring. 
As soon as the Chameleon is out of her jacket and warming up in the ring, "Tonight" by 
Smashing Pumpkins begins playing and Sunny McKay pops out from behind the curtain. 
Since her mother Ginny is still recovering from the unprovoked and cowardly attack by 
the Chameleon a few weeks ago, Sunny is alone for one of the rare times in her career. 
She's wearing the same little, tiny leopard print mini-thong that leaves most of her firmly 
muscled, trim and toned body exposed. She's barefoot and with the thong up her butt, the 
cheeks of her famous heart-shaped bottom quiver as she jogs to the ring with a look on her 
face that can be described as intense! 
Sunny stands with her hands on her hips, her perky little bosom thrust forward brazenly 
while the referee between the two superb young warriors gives them a run-down of the 
rules. Naturally, we don't expect either of them to obey rules unless it suits them. The 
Chameleon wants to establish a reputation as a tough girl and Sunny wants revenge for 
what Chameleon did to her mother. Aside from the 15 pound weight advantage in 
McKay's favour, every other aspect of this match would seem to be for the Chameleon. 
She's got 6 more years of experience, including some elite military training, but physically 
there doesn't seem to be much difference between the two young women. 
They return to their corners, but the instant the bell rings they run out and lock up collar 
and elbow in mid-ring. Sunny uses her weight advantage to push the Chameleon back to 
her corner. The expression on the Chameleon's face showed just how surprised she was by 
this display of power by the blonde. Her expression quickly changed when Sunny lowered 
her shoulder and drove it into the Chameleon's chest, winding her briefly. Taking a step 
back, Sunny drew back her fist and slammed the surprised Chameleon flush in the face, 
snapping her head back over the top strand of the ropes. The referee moves in quickly to 
stop the mugging in the corner, but as Sunny is pushed away, the Chameleon comes up 
bleeding from the nose. As she wipes blood from her upper lip, her eyes flash angrily as 
her fists clench in anger. 
Sunny bounces on the balls of her feet and taunts the Chameleon who bends from the 
waist with her claws bared as she stalks forward to tie up with her rival once more. The 
Chameleon growls as she and Sunny come together chest-to-chest in the middle of the 
ring. The surge of adrenaline her anger has given her works for the Chameleon as she 
slams into Sunny and wraps her arms around the blonde's trim torso, lifting her in the air 
and forcing a surprised groan of pain from Sunny's lips. But the Chameleon's advantage is 
ephemeral as Sunny quickly rakes her fingernails across the brunette's face and the 
Chameleon is forced to release Sunny and stumbles back holding her hands over her eyes. 
Before the Chameleon can regain her vision, Sunny swarms all over her, pounding her 
hard little fists up under the Chameleon's elbows into her tight tummy. Reeling from the 
fist assault, the Chameleon doubles up and staggers off to the side falling into the ropes 
and tangling herself without any help from Sunny. When the Chameleon almost tumbles 
headfirst out of the ring between the middle and top ropes, Sunny comes up behind her 
and rakes her nails down her back from her shoulders to her waist. The Chameleon 
screams in pain and flips headfirst out of the ring onto the thinly padded cement floor 
below. Sunny backs off and struts around the ring while the referee moves to the ropes and 
starts to count the Chameleon out. 
Long before the count reaches the critical point, the Chameleon is back up the corner 
steps and ready to return to the ring. Sunny has other ideas, however, and charges across 
the ring from her opposite corner while the Chameleon is bent over ducking through the 
ropes. She throws herself at the Chameleon who can only tense her muscles and take the 
impact as the 128 pound young blonde slams into her mid-section with a lowered 
shoulder. The Chameleon is flattened against the turnbuckle by the weight of Sunny's 
body as the air is driven from her lungs when the blonde's shoulder smacks between her 
breasts. The Chameleon is helpless when Sunny ducks under, grabs the waist of her suit 
and suuuuuuuuplexes her! The Chameleon flies through the air upside down and slams to 
the mat flat on her back. 
Sunny climbs to the middle rope and makes a 'cut-throat' gesture for the cameras then 
launches herself into the air, targeting the Chameleon's chest with her knees. But the 
Chameleon is too experienced to allow herself to be taken out this early in the match by 
such an obvious move. As soon as she saw Sunny's body spring into mid-air, the 
Chameleon rolled toward the corner beneath the soaring blonde who crashed to the mat 
on her knees, screamed in pain and rolled over writhing and holding her knees with both 
hands. 
The Chameleon scrambles over to where Sunny is laying, kicks her in the back of the leg, 
drops a knee to Sunny's tightly muscled thigh and then uses two handfuls of hair to pull 
the crippled young blonde up and walk her backward into the ropes. She uses the 'bounce' 
from the ropes to swing Sunny around by the hair and fling her halfway across the ring. 
Sunny lands on her chest and stomach, bounces once and before she stops bouncing, the 
Chameleon leaps on her back and pulls back on her chin with a loosely applied Camel 
Clutch. 
Sunny's fingers dig into Kam's forearms as the brunette pulls back on her neck, applying 
brutal pressure to her spine and lower back. The referee leans over and asks Sunny if she 
will submit, but the proud young 22 year old mumbles out her defiance as the Chameleon 
bounces her tight little bottom up and down on the small of Sunny's back. Sunny's perky 
breasts jiggle as her torso bounces up and down, the dark areola begin to peek over the top 
of the tiny cups as the Chameleon pulls her upper body backward until it's nearly upright 
while Sunny's feet beat a steady, yet futile tattoo on the canvas mat. 
Again, the referee checks with Sunny but the tough young blonde grappler spits out her 
defiance and refuses to submit to the woman who brutalized her mother. Realizing the 
futility of her position, and wishing to inflict a painful object lesson on her opponent, the 
Chameleon slammed Sunny's face several times on the mat and stood up, straddling the 
prostrate blondes waist and flexing her biceps for the crowd. Then the Chameleon jumped 
up and came down with her full weight on her knee as she drove it into the back of 
Sunny's left knee. 
Sunny screams as she thrashes around on the mat in agony clutching her battered leg 
while the Chameleon laughs at her discomfort. The blonde has to struggle to stay on her 
wobbly legs when the Chameleon takes her by the left arm, bends her hand back in a 
painful wristlock, then turns it into an armbar that forces Sunny to remain bent from the 
waist as the Chameleon walks her around the ring while kicking her in the left leg until 
Sunny starts limping. 
The Chameleon uses the armbar to swing Sunny around and whip her into the side ropes, 
then sets herself to deliver a backdrop as Sunny bounces off into her hands. But Sunny 
grabs the ropes and hangs on instead of bouncing off. Just as the Chameleon looks up to 
see what happened to her, Sunny's good right leg flys up and her bare foot catches the 
surprised Chameleon square in the chin. She staggers back holding her head as Sunny 
comes off the ropes after her and they lock up in the middle of the ring. Slowly, Sunny 
starts to force the smaller Chameleon back toward the corner turnbuckle. 
Just before she reaches the ropes, however, the Chameleon executes a quick reverse move 
that lets her escape and sends Sunny crashing chest-first to the turnbuckle with a loud 
grunt. Red-faced, Sunny spins around only to be met with an open-handed chop across the 
chest that sends her reeling back to the corner with her arms draped over the top ropes. 
Before she recovers, the Chameleon drives a knee up into Sunny's tight, tanned tummy. 
The nubile young blonde's body jackknifes over and her bottom thrusts out over the 
middle rope. Sunny's mouth makes a little "o" but she quickly raises her hands and blocks 
the Chameleon's attempt to punch her. Having the advantage with her legs, the 
Chameleon wisely backs off and motions for Sunny to come out of the corner and fight. 
With her mouth curled in a snarl of anger and hatred, Sunny charges forward throwing 
punches with both hands. A hard right glances off the Chameleon's forehead as she ducks 
away from the wild swinging blonde who wants to avenge her mother. Sunny's wild 
charge carries her into the Chameleon who duck under the enraged blonde and wraps her 
arms around Sunny's hips, lifts her off the mat and drives her down with her shoulder 
between Sunny's little breasts. The impact knocks the air out of the blonde. The 
Chameleon pops up to her feet with Sunny gasping for air at her feet. 
The Chameleon walks around to Sunny's head and bends, grabbed the young blonde by 
the hair and, with surprising ease, pulls her to her feet. From behind the red-faced blonde, 
the Chameleon reaches around and clasps her hands together, locking them just under the 
tiny cups covering Sunny's breasts. The crowd leans forward expectantly as the muscles of 
the Chameleon's biceps and forearms knot when she tightens the reverse bearhug. Sunny 
gasps and kicks as her opponent easily lifts her up and then, with a quick twist, flips 
Sunny back over her shoulder in a classic 'belly-to-back' suplex. Sunny crashes to the mat 
on her head and shoulders. The Chameleon immediately bridges up with her hips, 
pressing Sunny's shoulders to the mat as the young blonde's long, sinewy legs flail the air 
above them. 
The referee quickly counts, but before it reaches 'three', Sunny kicks out and falls onto her 
side with the Chameleon still behind her, her strong arms wrapped around Sunny's chest 
making it difficult, if not impossible, to for the young blonde to get her breath. The 
referee, however, notices Sunny has her foot on the bottom rope and taps the Chameleon 
on the shoulder, ordering her to break. She quickly releases Sunny and scrambles away 
before the slender young blonde can get to her feet. 
Sunny shakes her shoulders and flexes her left leg as she moves out to face the Chameleon 
once more, this time being a little more cautious after her impetuosity nearly cost her the 
match last time. They circle, crouching with their hands in front of them. Sunny offers a 
test of strength and, perhaps mistakenly, the Chameleon accepts. The women lock fingers 
and, grunting, they come together chest-to-chest and belly-to-belly using their powerful 
legs trying to gain advantage. 
Once more Sunny is able to force the Chameleon to take a step back, then another. 
Clearly, her weight advantage gives her an edge over the Chameleon. Surprisingly, the 
Chameleon again makes a sudden move and turns Sunny's momentum against her! The 
Chameleon sits down and kicks both feet up into the pit of Sunny's belly, flipping her into 
the air over her. Sunny lands on her back in a cloud of dust with the Chameleon still 
holding her hands in the fingerlocked position. 
Sunny kicks out before the Chameleon can take advantage, but as they both get to their 
feet, Chameleon spins and karate kicks the young blonde's left knee. Sunny's leg buckles 
and the lithe blonde grabs the tope rope to save herself from falling. She moves along the 
ropes flexing her left leg as the Chameleon backs off and, from the middle of the ring, 
motions for Sunny to come out and fight. Sunny is frustrated and, with a scream, charges 
with her hands raised and her fingers curled into claws as she bears down on the 
Chameleon. 
Just as Sunny reaches her, however, the Chameleon drops sideways on the mat and traps 
Sunny's legs between hers. The lanky blonde crashes to the mat on her face as the 
Chameleon rolls over and twists Sunny's legs into a double leg lock. Sunny pounds on the 
mat in pain and frustration as the Chameleon leans into the hold, wrenching Sunny's left 
leg back and forth as she puts pressure on her left ankle, knee and hip with the hold. 
Sunny starts to drag herself toward the ropes to force a break while the Chameleon 
struggles to hold her back. Sunny makes slow progress and the Chameleon continues to 
twist and wrench on her legs, wringing the more than a few moans from the plucky young 
blondes pouty lips. 
Just as Sunny gets to the ropes, the Chameleon stands up, takes her ankles and drags her 
screaming, back to mid-ring. Sunny throws back her head and lets out a cry of frustration 
at her near miss, but it's nothing to her cries when the Chameleon crosses her ankles and 
drops her full weight on her legs. Sunny's chest comes up off the mat as she screams in 
pain as the Chameleon's weight on her crossed ankles forces her feet to the mat and 
wedges her knees wide apart - painfully stretching the tendons and ligaments in her 
muscular legs and hips. 
With Sunny flat on her belly, legs spread and fingers clawing the mat, the Chameleon 
leans over Sunny's feet and throws her 113 pounds into her fist against the side of Sunny's 
left knee. The blonde's body jerks and she half-turns her shoulders, pawing at, but not 
quite reaching, her knee as the Chameleon pounds it over and over. When the Chameleon 
tires of this, Sunny's head has fallen to the mat and her hands cover her face to hide her 
tears from the ever-present TV cameras at ringside. 
The Chameleon stands up rubbing her knuckles and backs away. Sunny's legs slowly 
unfold and flop limp to the mat. She drags herself to the ropes as Chameleon walks after 
her, kicking the backs of her thighs and calves and the angry red area on Sunny's left 
knee. When she finally reaches the ropes, Sunny strains to pull herself up, testing her left 
leg by putting slight pressure on it and wincing at the twinge of pain she feels. Sunny 
brushes the hair from her face with the back of her hand as she gingerly steps out into the 
ring, backing up warily as the Chameleon moves toward her. 
Sunny shuffles away, keeping her body turned to shield her left leg from the Chameleon 
who several times lashes out with her foot to kick her knee or ankle. Sunny stumbles into 
the corner, crouching and trying vainly to protect her aching and vulnerable legs from the 
Chameleon's pin-point attacks! 
Now in control of the match, the Chameleon brings the audience to their feet with a series 
of skilled moves. A Dragon Screw Leg Whip is followed by a devastating knee-breaker 
that leaves a stunned and disbelieving Sunny screaming in pain on the mat. Now 
confident, almost cocky, the Chameleon moves in to finish off the crippled blonde. Sunny 
is a fierce competitor, however, and she battles back - refusing to surrender to the pain in 
her young body. 
Overconfident after downing Sunny with her leg attacks, the Chameleon bends over to 
pull Sunny to her feet but as she drags Sunny up on her one good leg, the frightened 
blonde pivots on her good leg and drives her fist upward between the hips of her slim 
opponent. Caught off-guard by Sunny's low body attack, the Chameleon's face changes 
color much like her namesake's would when attacked. 
The brunette's body swallows Sunny's fist and, before she realizes what is happening, 
Sunny has her by the hair and drives her face-first to the canvas. The Chameleon's body 
bounces, her feet in the air as Sunny powers her to the mat. With her opponent stunned 
and momentarily disoriented, Sunny struggles to her feet and uses a handful of brunette 
hair to drag the Chameleon to a corner where Sunny can use the ropes for support as she 
pulls the brunette to her feet and then whips her across the ring to the opposite 
turnbuckle! The Chameleon hits hard and her head snaps back over the top rope, her body 
slumping in the corner supported by her arms limp over the ropes. 
Sunny is limping noticeably as she hobbles across the ring with her right arm raised for 
the coup-de-grace to the stunned Chameleon. Sunny throws herself at the Chameleon with 
her full weight behind her, but the experienced wrestler lifts her leg and kicks her foot low 
into the stomach of the on-rushing blonde. Sunny's own momentum is her undoing! 
Unable to stop her forward motion, her upper body snaps forward over the Chameleon's 
leg while her feet come up off the canvas. She drops on her heart-shaped ass to the mat, 
grabs her tummy and rolls over groaning and ashen-faced. The Chameleon, with a hint of 
a smile, leans on the turnbuckle and shakes her head to clear the cobwebs while Sunny 
writhes in distress. 
Before the Chameleon recovers, Sunny crawls away holding her belly and struggles to her 
feet. As she turns around, the Chameleon lunges out of the corner, turns and spin-kicks 
Sunny in the left leg. Her knee buckles and she almost falls but steadies herself just in 
time for the Chameleon to turn and kick her toe to the inside of the upper thigh on the 
same leg. With a strangled sob, Sunny grabs her leg with both hands, pitches forward and 
collapses face down with her head at the Chameleon's feet. 
The Chameleon uses Sunny's hair to force her head up between her thighs, then wraps her 
strong legs around the squirming blondes head. As Sunny struggles, the brunette reaches 
down Sunny's back and grabs the waist of her thong, then lifts. Sunny's hips lift until her 
feet are off the mat, her legs kicking in the air as the Chameleon bounces her body up and 
down, wedging the thin thong deeper and deeper into the most sensitive and personal part 
of Sunny's virginal womanhood. Sunny's hands claw the back of the Chameleon's thighs 
as the cruel brunette bounces her hips up and down with a cruel ferocity. 
After several minutes of abuse, the Chameleon lets go and laughs as Sunny flops to the 
mat between her legs. She kicks Sunny in the side to roll her onto her back. The young 
blonde's red face stares up with vacant eyes, her open mouth gasping for air after her 
ordeal. She weakly raises her hands protectively as the Chameleon leaps in the air and 
comes down , flattening Sunny's perky bosom under her butt. Sunny's "Ooooof!" is the 
only sound as her legs jerk up from the impact of the brunette's tightly muscled body. 
With Sunny gasping and wheezing, the Chameleon grabs her left leg and twists, forcing 
the blonde on her stomach to avoid injury to her knee or ankle. With Sunny belly down 
and her leg in the air, the Chameleon steps over Sunny's body, tucks her foot under her 
arm and slowly leans back until her body is nearly parallel to the mat. Sunny's face twists 
her leg and back endure more pain from this single leg Boston Crab. Sunny's hands 
scratch and claw the mat and twice she shakes her head when the referee asks for her 
submission. 
To increase Sunny's discomfort even more, the Chameleon reaches behind her and wraps 
her arm around Sunny's neck, pulling her head up and back doubling the pressure on her 
back. Sunny's strangled cry is heart-wrenching to everyone except the Chameleon, who 
grins as she bounces on Sunny's back, each one causing the willowy young blonde to gasp 
aloud in pain. Sunny tears her hair when the Chameleon starts to dig her fingers into the 
soft, sensitive tissue inside her exposed thigh. 
This time when the referee asks Sunny if she'll submit, she doesn't answer. She drops her 
face between her hands and slowly shakes her head. The Chameleon bounces up and 
down, bringing Sunny close to tears. Sunny is extremely proud of her powerful legs but 
tonight they're being bent and twisted like pretzels. She can't take this pain much longer. 
The Chameleon is beating Sunny by destroying her best and strongest weapons, those 
long, strong legs of hers! 
The Chameleon is setting Sunny up for her finisher! She drags the unresisting blonde over 
to the corner and props her up against the turnbuckle, then slams her fist up under 
Sunny's little bikini top to wind her. Sunny's body jerks with the devastating punch, then 
slumps in the corner. Only the Chameleon grabbing her under the arms holds the young 
blonde upright. Chameleon sets Sunny on the top turnbuckle, then ... yes! A spinning 
DDT from the top turnbuckle leaves Sunny in a heap in the ring. The Chameleon is going 
back to the corner, but wait! Here comes someone, it's Ginny McKay coming out of her 
dressing room. 
Yes, it's Sunny's mom Ginny, her magnificent body still swathed in bandages from the 
assault by the Chameleon two weeks ago, but she's walking down the aisle to save her 
daughter and she's carrying a baseball bat. She's shouting at the Chameleon with the bat 
and challenging her to come down and fight her. Chameleon looks at Sunny who is still 
out cold in the ring and then she climbs down and leaves the ring to face Ginny. 
Ginny's got bandages on her head and her torso is wrapped with bandages. Her left arm is 
in a sling, but her right arm is free and she's swinging that bat with it like she intends to 
do serious damage to the Chameleon. The Chameleon looks like she's not worried about 
Ginny, she walks right toward her and when Ginny awkwardly swings the bat, the 
Chameleon ducks under her swing and grabs it in both hands as she turns her back to 
Ginny and starts to flip the old woman over her shoulder. What the....? 
Just as the Chameleon turned her back to throw her, Ginny pulled something out of the 
sling and stuck it in the Chameleon's back. She went down like she'd been shot! It's a stun 
gun! Ginny zapped her with a stun gun! The Chameleon's down and out. Ginny now 
tosses away her sling, picks the Chameleon up in her arms, carries her to the ring and 
rolls her under the bottom rope. The old woman climbs into the ring and helps her 
daughter up and guides her to the Chameleon, then drops her across her chest and slides 
out of the ring. The referee looks around, unsure of what to do next and then, finally, 
starts to count .... 
There you have it! Sunny McKay with a timely assist from Mother, gets the pin and the 
win in this match over the Chameleon. Ginny's back in the ring now, helping Sunny to 
her feet. They leave together, Sunny limping on that sore leg and Ginny stooped over 
nursing her sore back - but they got the win and a small measure of revenge against the 
Chameleon.