AleenaZon

As an up and coming fighter in the underground fight league, Aleena made it her business to keep tabs on other women who would be potential rivals or whom she might eventually meet in a match.  One of the women who caught her attention was a sexy blonde named Liz.  After a handful of boxing matches at league events, Liz had notched a winning record although that record was marred by some disappointing losses.  Despite those losses, Liz was determined to fight her way to the top of the rankings.  Her competitive spirit was so fierce that in the first match after one disappointing loss, Liz's opponent was beaten so mercilessly that she had to be carried from the ring.  But it wasn't just the matches at league events that contributed to Liz's notoriety.  There were women that Liz came to despise for one reason or another.  Inevitably this led to confrontations in a private setting where the two women would fight...all alone...with the victor determined by who was still standing at the end.  Aleena's friend Brandi was one of these women as well as Angie and Brianna.  Brandi told Aleena the story of her fight with Liz and how it ended in a particularly humiliating way.

Aleena was developing a reputation of her own in the league with some surprising victories in her first matches.  She looked forward to the chance to take on any fighter and prove her ability in whatever setting was devised for the league events.  Liz was also someone who made sure she knew who her potential rivals were in the fight circuit.  She had heard of Aleena's early successes and was mad that the rookie was getting all this attention when Liz had beaten much tougher opponents.  When talking to other women in the league, Liz made her feelings clear about the dark haired rookie, saying that Aleena would be no match for her if they ever met in the ring or anywhere else.  She also said a few catty things that she knew would eventually get back to Aleena as well.

When word got back to Aleena, she was furious.  After hearing how Liz had abused Brandi at the end of their fight, Aleena knew she wanted to take on the blonde.  But when she heard how Liz was trash talking AND calling her the biggest slut in the fight circuit, Aleena knew the time had come.  She got Liz's phone number from one of the other fighters and made the call.

"Hello"

"How DARE you say that shit about me bitch!"

Despite the fact that they had never spoken before, Liz immediately knew who was on the other end of the line.  "I guess the truth hurts, doesn't it SLUT?!"

Aleena tried to remain calm while her blood was boiling "What is going to hurt is your whole body when I'm done with you, SKANK!".  She couldn't keep the emotion from her voice as she hissed the last word.

Liz also tried to remain nonchalant as her adrenaline started pumping at the thought of facing this new found rival.  "So does that mean the 'rookie sensation' is ready to fight a real experienced fighter now?"

"Just name the time and place, tramp, and I'll be there!"  Aleena could hardly contain her anger as she spoke.

"Tomorrow night......there's an abandoned warehouse on the edge of town.  It will be just you and me....no audience....no one else around....."  her voice trailed off as she let the challenge sink in to her opponent..."I'll send you a text with the address and the time"

""I'll be there and I'll be ready" Aleena hissed.

"You better be ready for the fight of your life......SLUT"  Liz rubbed some salt in the wound by again insulting the brunette.

As she ended the call, Aleena tried to calm herself down.  She had never in all the years of fighting been this worked up over a fight.  And now she had more than 24 hours of anticipation.  She hoped she would be able to sleep tonight.

Hey everyone - please check out my friend Liz's page (This-Cat-Has-Claws) to see her journal entry about the upcoming fight series she will be doing featuring the two of us.  This will be mostly an "all request" fight that features moves, strategies and outcomes suggested by our watchers.  All renders will be shown on both our pages and we will each describe our experience of the fight as it happens.  I hope many of you will participate along with us for what is shaping up to be a very intriguing experience!

Aleena could not recall ever backing down from a fight ever since her time in high school. She didn't necessarily instigate them but it didn't take much to set her off. She was justifiably proud of her perfect body - lean, toned, trim physique with firm full breasts. It always made every guy's head turn and even most girls found their envious gaze fixed on Aleena's flawless figure. As a gifted athlete and cheerleader, she was poised and confident - some would say haughty. If another girl in the locker room went too far in a comment to Aleena, the girl received a hard slap and would either back down immediately or the fight would be on until the two would be pulled apart. More than once after a basketball game, Aleena got into a scrap in the parking lot with a member of the opposing team's cheerleading squad when taunts got ugly after a hard fought game. As the other cheerleaders from both schools surrounded the pretty battlers, it never took long for Aleena to put her adversary in her place with a fighting style that could only be described as brutal.

Aleena's appetite for physical combat evolved during her college years. It was an obvious choice for her to join the fencing team and she achieved many victories for her team in intercollegiate tournaments. She also started martial arts training at a local dojo. Her skills as a natural born fighter continued to improve. She regularly dated members of the university football and basketball teams and would not be averse to engaging in casual sex with them like most of the girls. But what stoked her libido the most was when she met up with a friend from karate class or a fellow teammate for a private wrestling session in the gym after hours. In these matches, the girls would wear typical wrestling gear - tight spandex briefs and sports bras. But occasionally, the girls would dress provocatively in skimpy thong bikinis as if showing off more of their bodies would intimidate or perhaps even distract their opponent. Often the tiny tops were torn away in the heat of battle. It was then that Aleena felt a thrill like she had never experienced before as her sweaty breasts rubbed sensually with those of her opponent as they grappled in solitude in the deserted gym.

After graduation, Aleena got a job with a large multinational corporation and moved to a city on the other side of the country from where she grew up and went to college. With her intelligence and political savvy, she moved up quickly through the ranks and was soon in a high level management position in that branch office. Her feistiness and aggressive nature served her well on the corporate battlefield. But all the awards and accolades she earned for her success were not enough. She longed for something more.

One evening after work she sat alone at a bar during Happy Hour nursing her glass of white wine. She happened to be sitting next to two attractive women about her own age that looked like fitness models - either that or they were exotic dancers that went to the gym a lot. Normally Aleena tended to mind her own business but her ears perked up when she overheard the women talk about a fight that one of them had been in recently. But it wasn't just one fight. It seemed from what Aleena heard that these women fought on a regular basis. Aleena took a big gulp of her wine as her throat suddenly felt very dry. She turned to one of the women and said "excuse me but what the hell are you two talking about?". The woman smiled as she turned and took a long appraising look at Aleena's body before looking directly into her eyes and responding. It was if she hadn't known Aleena existed before she asked the question. Aleena suddenly knew how a thoroughbred race horse must feel as he is evaluated prior to the auction.

"It's a club. We call it Battle Vixens but that is about as organized as it gets. There's a group of us....all career women and we fight each other.....for fun and for money...but mostly for fun".

Aleena's heart was pounding as she tried to sound nonchalant "Wow - that does sound fun. Are you taking on any new members?".

Both women laughed and the second woman responded this time. "We said its not that organized but if you want to fight, give us your number and we'll get you a fight!". Both women's eyes then brazenly scanned Aleena's body from head to toe as if she was fresh meat being delivered to the butcher shop. Again Aleena tried to act casual but it felt like her heart was going to explode from her chest. The two women then whispered to each other and giggled softly. Finally the second woman said "Well we have a 'meeting' we need to go to but you WILL hear from one of us soon".

Numbers were quickly exchanged and the two women departed quickly while Aleena's brain was still spinning. She looked down and just stared at the new new number entered in her phone and wondered when she would get that first call.