Claire St. Clair vs. Iowa Demacio – Strip Boxing Battle!

Strip Boxing Battle

Each time a girl is knocked down, she must remove an article of clothing chosen by her opponent. Whoever strips her opponent naked first is declared the winner.

Claire slipped on her hot pink boxing gloves and checked herself out in the mirror. She was dressed like a real boxer—black shirt, black trunks, and black boots, with a pink mouthguard to complete the cute pink-black ensemble.

Tonight she would be stepping outside of her comfort zone—if she had what could be called a “comfort zone”—to do something a little different: boxing. More specifically, strip boxing. The rules had been explained to her just minutes earlier by the bubbly referee girl, who was all decked out in her black and white-striped bikini. Every time she was knocked down, her opponent would choose an article of her clothing to remove; and every time she knocked her opponent down, she would get the same opportunity. Both were wearing the same amount of clothing, to make things fair.

Claire only hoped that her opponent would not be too big, or too tough, or too experienced. If she had to face a six-foot, two-hundred pound veteran, she wasnâ€t sure if she could go through with the match. It was times like these when she wished that the people who scheduled these matches thought enough of her to inform her in advance of who she was to fight.

When her theme began to play, Claire would make her way out into the arena, waving to the fans, glad not to be all but naked, as she had been in her last match. She did not like being naked in public. Thatâ€s probably why those jerks put me in a match like this, she thought gloomily.

When she got into the ring, she would hop up and down a little, doing a little shadowboxing in the center of the ring, before ultimately retreating to her corner. She would stretch out her arms and legs, and just in general try to get excited for the match as she waited for her opponent to emerge.

"Music...makes the people...come together!"

Iowa entered the fight venue with her white shirt and blue trunks, brandishing her telltale "emoticon gloves". She smiled, showing off her blue mouthguard and her ever-so-pleasing personality. She waved to the audience as she bounced over to the ring. She slipped over the ropes and went into her corner.

She looked at her opponent; "Seems nice," she thought. "Her outfit's cool, too...too bad I'm gonna have to take it off."

Iowa noticed that her opponent seemed a bit down, so she gave her a nice big wave and even wider smile. She waited patiently for the bell to ring, ready to fight a new friend.

Claire was still trying to psych herself up, but it helped when her opponent entered and was not very much larger than she was at all. The little black-haired kawaii was slowly gaining some more trust in the people who scheduled the matches—they obviously were not interested in pairing her up with any huge girls who could beat the stuffing out of her. Now all she had to worry about was whether or not this girl had some muscles behind that cute body.

When the girl waved to her, Claire smiled, blushed a little, and waved back. She managed to read what was on the girlâ€s gloves, and she thought that it was really awesome, to have personalized gloves like that. The rest of her outfit was cute, too—Claire didnâ€t plan on letting her keep it on for long, however.

She wished she could talk to the girl right now, but, with their mouthguards in, there was little they could say to each other. It was up to the referee girl to introduce them. Once the ref had gone through the rules and then began introducing the boxers to the audience, Claire finally learned her opponentâ€s name: Iowa Demacio.

Itâ€s a nice name, she thought, as she made her way to the center of the ring. The ref explained the rules to the two girls one more time. Then, with the ringing of the bell, the match would begin!

When the fight began, Iowa went on the defensive. She didn't want her opponent to get the best of her or gain any advantages. "If I can get a counter attack in, I might be able to get an early knockdown." she considered.

Claire had planned on assuming a defensive posture in this match. With strength that would be generously described as “adequate”—not to mention her introverted nature—it was only natural for her to react, rather than act herself. Seeing this Iowa Demacio girl put her fists up to defend against any attack Claire might launch, however, Claire figured that she might as well play to the girlâ€s expectations. If the girl felt that things were going as expected, maybe Claire could surprise her later on.

To start off, the black-haired kawaii would throw a couple of punches at the girlâ€s gloves, probing her defenses, trying to see what sort of resistance she might put up.

[quote="Daaharu":ev51zyx9]Claire had planned on assuming a defensive posture in this match. With strength that would be generously described as “adequate”—not to mention her introverted nature—it was only natural for her to react, rather than act herself. Seeing this Iowa Demacio girl put her fists up to defend against any attack Claire might launch, however, Claire figured that she might as well play to the girlâ€s expectations. If the girl felt that things were going as expected, maybe Claire could surprise her later on.

To start off, the black-haired kawaii would throw a couple of punches at the girlâ€s gloves, probing her defenses, trying to see what sort of resistance she might put up.