Eka Guramishvili vs. Cecilia Northman

You get one gimme. That's true at the Texas State Fair, where you can try almost any game free one time. Similarly, you get one free hit on Josey. Then she knows you're coming and it is all downhill from there. She had never been a speedster but she had been in a thousand and one brawls and could see blows coming from a mile away. The cowgirl did not want to get walloped again and ducked.

The air flowing by her had the power of a tornado and Josey was happy that she was not catching any of that. As she rose up, her fist rose as well, as she aimed an uppercut towards Cecilia's jaw.

Cecilia was about to smack her fist right into Josey's but the cowgirl moved down under her flying fist, something that made Cecilia's eyes widen, she had throw so much into that punch that it left her completely wide open when the fellow busty blond beauty came in closer after her dodge.

The strong fist of the Outlaw smacked right into Cecilia's jaw and caused the Swede to tippy toe from the impact, her mouth shut tightly and her head snapped backwards, she stumbled backwards several steps, all the way back towards the apron of the ring, and arm place over it as her free hand moved to her chin to rub it " F-fuck.."

Goddamn, this girl is tough. Giving a compliment seemed like admitting weakness in Josey's mind so she didn't want to utter it but she did half-admire Cecilia's raw endurance. Josey stood up to fully appraise the girl. She was built like a goddamn gladiatrix. The bigger they are, the harder they fall.

Josey wiped her mouth. No blood yet. She was honestly a bit surprised given how hard Cecilia hit. Chances were she was going to get a few more licks like that one and it was absolutely vital to make herself prepared for more of them. For now, antagonizing the woman would be good sport. "Is that really all you got? Damn shame..."

Cecilia shook her head a bit as she pushed off of side of the ring, she would walk up towards the slightly taller cowgirl, nodding her head as she put herself in arm-lengths distance. " Oh I've got a lot more than you've seen, bitch." Cecilia let out as she would raise her arms up, her right arm would shoot forward, pull half back and then shoot forward. The first going high towards the cowgirl's head, the other towards the woman's large orbs.

The blond beauty would attempt to keep her right hand firing up and down, throwing fast continuous strikes. Sending what could be called a bundle of flicker jabs straight towards the truck hitting cowgirl!

Josey always reckoned that when a fist came at you, the best recourse was usually to duck. Unfortunately for the outlaw that option could not be put in play here as two fists came at her. One hit her on her cheek which sent her head back and the other hit her on her chest which stung so much worse. She always hated tit shots. There was only so much she could do to protect her voluminous chest.

The cowgirl was suffering mightily under the flurry of shots. They came in hard and fast as Josey was peppered with pain. She could not withstand it and dropped to the hard concrete floor of the arena. That would have hurt worse, if Cecilia hadn't hit her like a truck.

Cecilia had to rely on a few boxing techniques here it seemed, she wasn't one who often did flicker jabs but in this situation it was the only thing that she could think of doing against this mighty woman. She didn't very much want to suffer another strong fist from the busty cowgirl. What she knew after taking that strike was that Josey's fist was like a tank shot, and if Cecilia wanted to show this cocky Texan just who she was messing with then she'd have to beat her down, fast and good.

The flicker jabs did their job as they sent the girl down onto the hard concrete and with it the blond beauty would attempt to step in, attempting to quickly move down to straddle the Texan's waist. " This all you got ? that's a shame~ "Cecilia mocked as she'd attempt to smack the base of her hand down onto Josey's skull for a hammer strike on the fellow blond's forehead!

That was it. Usually when a girl hit the ground that is when the stage hands would scramble to come separate them. Sure enough, a deluge of security guards began pouring down the ramp. Many of them paused before they got to the fighting duo as they knew what the two beauties were capable of.

Josey's view of what Cecilia was capable of was becoming a little bit too personal. The hammer strike came down on Josey's forehead. She shot her hands up to try and stop it but that was of little use. It came in hard and Josey clung to consciousness for all she was worth.

But she still hung on. That blow had taken a lot out of her, but Josey was still alive, still awake, and still ready for combat. She wasn't in a very good position now, but that seemed par for the course. The outlaw tried to bring one hand up to defend herself and the other hands shot straight up to try and get a punch of her own in.

Straddling the busty cowgirl's midsection as the crowd cheered and shouted for the brawl which had turned into quite the heated event after the match between a relative newcomer and a famous veteran.

The Swede moved in and hammered her hand right down on Josey's head, which seemed to rock the world of beautiful blond cowgirl, a grin widened upon Cecilia's face. A wicked grin as she glared down upon the fellow blond bombshell. However, she was not allowed to grin for long, soon enough Josey's hand shot up right into her solar plexus!

" Guh!" Cecilia let out as air rushed out of her lungs, a few drops of spittle escaped from between her lips. The stage-hands started to move in and attempted to grab at the beauties, first taking a hold of the stunned Cecilia and attempted to pull her off of Josey as others would move in to try and pull Josey in the opposite direction.

Josey was raring for more. By her count she had taken a few more shots in this one, and they stagehands might have mistaken her for a bucking bronco, such was her desire to get back at the Swedish girl. "You little fuckin' assholes, get! You hear! Get!" The multiple blows brought Josey to the edge of the inky blackness and now it served to enliven her.

"I'mma get mine!" The security managed to at least contain Josey and shepherded her away from the other blonde girl. For a brief second, Josey broke free and lunged towards Cecilia, but the stagehands were on her again in a flash and caught the cowgirl before she got another blow in.

Josey was fuming as she saw the distance between her and her rival increase. Finally she turned and exited the arena herself. There was a time and a place for everything. She was thinking of a time and a place to get the titaness back, now.

Cecilia kicked and struggled much like Josey did, but after a while when she was simply pulled so far away from Josey there was no point to continue struggling, the blond would shrug it off. " Get off, i'm fine! I'm calm!" Cecilia let out in an angry but not violent voice as she was soon enough let go, watching Josey leave for the backstage area.

The Stage hands kept around to make sure that Cecilia did not run after Josey, keeping her around for a few more minutes. Before Cecilia was allowed to continue onwards and leave for the backstage area. Knowing that now she seemed to have a blond, busty cowgirl who had a punch like a tank shot and a attitude like a rattlesnake, who was gunning for her.