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Lucky Fight #13 Paris Berelc vs Pamela Anderson
By: BadAssBunnies Date: January 14, 2024, 5:36 pm
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[font=times new roman]Lucky Fight #13[/font]
[font=times new roman]Challenger Paris Berelc – Badass
Barbies[/font]
[font=times new roman]5' 4” [/font]
[font=times new roman]117 lbs[/font]
[font=times new roman]34C-24-36[/font]
[font=times new roman]Age: 24[/font]
[font=times new roman]vs [/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela Anderson – Stable Leader -
Raccoon[/font]
[font=times new roman]5' 7” [/font]
[font=times new roman]132 lbs[/font]
[font=times new roman]37D-26-34[/font]
[font=times new roman]Age: 56[/font]
[font=times new roman]10 – 3 minute rounds[/font]
[font=times new roman]MGM Grand [/font]
[font=times new roman]Las Vegas, Nevada[/font]
[font=times new roman]Referee: Becky Lynch[/font]
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[font=times new roman]Pre-Fight: [/font]
[font=times new roman]Numerous individuals within the UCC
community were left puzzled when 24-year-old Paris Berelc
challenged Pamela Anderson to a boxing bout at Sin City Slugfest
V. Paris has been notably outspoken about facing older members
within the UCC, often expressing frustration and labeling the
more senior fighters as "Old Ladies" and openly deeming them as
"Disgusting." It seemed purely coincidental that her initial
three opponents' ages totaled 157 years. Paris also has the
distinction of having to fight the oldest average age of any
fighter in the UCC.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Paris's grievances seemed rooted in her
initial 1-3 record against opponents aged 45 and older. However,
she remarkably turned the tables, redeeming her losses and
achieving an 8-1 record against the senior members of the UCC.
Despite her apparent disdain for older fighters, the question
remains: why would Paris challenge someone like Pamela
Anderson?[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela Anderson isn't just a screen
legend; she's also a remarkable athlete and a fierce competitor
within the UCC. Defying conventional expectations, she has grown
stronger and fitter with age. Pamela's recent UCC matches have
shown her dominance, winning effortlessly in 3 of her last 4
bouts, while Paris has faced struggles, notably losing 4 of her
last 5 fights. If the momentum of past performances influences
this upcoming fight, Pamela certainly holds the
advantage.[/font]
[font=times new roman]In most cases, an individual of Pamela's
established stature might choose to overlook a challenge coming
from a much younger contender. However, when Paris began
taunting Pamela about her strength and muscularity, it left
Pamela with no other choice but to accept the challenge.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Paris enters the hall, adorned in a bright
pink metallic robe that glistens magnificently under the
spotlight. The phrase "Old Ladies are Disgusting" is boldly
embroidered on the back, further making her bold statement. Her
entrance is accompanied by the presence of Kristen Stewart and
Zendaya Coleman, who follow her as she graciously waves to her
fans and pauses to take a series of selfies, engaging with the
excited crowd.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Approaching the officials for inspection,
Paris confidently drops her robe. She reveals her attire—a snug
magenta lace bra combined with matching, revealing bikini shorts
that accentuate her muscular figure. As she poses for the
cameras, flexing her impressively defined muscles, the crowd
erupts with enthusiasm. Her biceps appear larger and more
defined than ever, while her sculpted abs resemble solid
rocks.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Displaying her physical prowess, Paris
extends her left leg, pointing her toes and gracefully rotating
her ankle back and forth, causing her well defined calf muscles
to visibly pop, showcasing the definition in her thighs.
Demonstrating her strength, she turns, revealing her firm,
round, muscular buttocks, before casually kicking off her flip
flops and confidently striding towards the ring.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela strides through the parted
curtains, presenting a stark contrast in her serious demeanor.
Her unwavering focus remains fixed on the ring as she strides
directly towards the officials, flanked by Lacey Chabert and
Jessica Simpson.[/font]
[font=times new roman]As she discards her robe, the audience
reacts with audible gasps at the sight of her remarkably toned
physique. Defying the passage of time, Pamela displays a level
of fitness akin to that of a top 25-year-old CrossFit champion.
Flexing her well-defined muscles, she showcases her robust
biceps, commanding attention from all around. Turning towards
the spectators, she impressively displays her sculpted back and
toned shoulders, captivating even the officials who find
themselves awestruck by her exceptional physical
condition.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Following the inspection, Pamela proceeds
to the ring, taking a purposeful, unhurried lap around the
perimeter, maintaining her focus and deliberately disregarding
Paris and her entourage. Seating herself in her designated
corner, she then diverts her attention to the audience,
signaling an MGM staffer, and nodding her head as her hurries
backstage.[/font]
[font=times new roman]As the arena plunges into darkness, the
crowd is enveloped in blackness. When the lights gradually
brighten, the sound of "Wild Side" by Motley Crue blasts over
the PA system, leaving the audience in a state of confusion and
bewilderment. They eagerly scan the arena, awaiting the
unfolding of the unexpected turn of events. This is Sin City
Slugfest after all and expecting the unexpected has now become
the norm.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Spotlights traverse from side to side,
encircling the arena before abruptly halting and converging on
the main entrance. Four robust men, adorned in ancient gladiator
attire, emerge into the spotlight's focus. Carrying a
substantial square table, they march it to the apron, hoisting
it above their heads with remarkable strength before placing it
at the center of the ring.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela seizes the announcer's mic,
advancing towards the illuminated table. Turning to Paris, she
addresses her directly.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela's tone was both assertive and
taunting as she addressed Paris, [/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela: As you can see, little girl, this
is an arm wrestling table. Considering you felt the need to
challenge me, I thought I'd give you a chance to see what you
missed when you said you wished you were at the Mother-Daughter
Banquet. You know, so you could, what was that? Oh yeah, show me
how to arm wrestle. Well, now's your chance. How about it,
Paris?[/font]
[font=times new roman]Paris folds her arms defiantly, fixing a
piercing glare on Pamela.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela’s declaration stirs the crowd into
a frenzy as she grins, catching Kristen, Zendaya, and Paris off
guard..[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela: What do you say, Paris. You still
feel cheated?[/font]
[font=times new roman]The crowd erupts with excitement, as
Paris, being put on the spot, could not shoot back with a witty
response..[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela: Come on little girl." Pamela
flexes her muscular body. You still think Old Ladies are
Disgusting?[/font]
[font=times new roman]Paris, never one to back down from a
challenge, strides confidently to the opposite side of the
table, positioning her right elbow and clenching her
fist.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Paris: Bring it, Granny. But if you lose
and I pin your ancient arm to the table, you have to arm wrestle
Kristen.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela: (Pamela is the one taken off guard
and takes a step away from the table) This is between you and me
and not Kristen![/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela glances over at Kristen, a silent
exchange passing between them as their blood begins to
boil.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela: Fine! I'll wrestle Kristen but
only if she arm wrestles Lacey first. That will even the odds
unlike the last time we arm wrestled and she beat me after I
wrestled over 20 women.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Kristen acknowledges her with a sly smile
and a nod of her head.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Kristen: That's not going to make a
difference. I've already pinned you in a Hotel Room, in your
Office, at the Midsummer celebration and,Oh! I remember, at the
Mother Daughter Banquet. [/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela ignored Kristen and started
preparing for her match with Paris. [/font]
[font=times new roman]An official, clad in black and white
stripes, enters the ring and makes his way to the table. Pamela
steps forward and places her right elbow opposite Paris's,
preparing for the arm wrestling match.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela: Ready to be put in your place
little girl?[/font]
[font=times new roman]Paris: Bring it on, I just hope you don't
have an accident and soil your depends.[/font]
[font=times new roman]In an electrifying and erotic showdown,
the two competitors lock hands, sparks flying as they jostle for
the perfect grip. With determination etched on their faces, they
push and pull, each vying for the dominant grip. The crowd roars
in anticipation as thirty seconds of relentless back-and-forth
maneuvering ensues.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Finally, the referee intervenes, swiftly
separating the determined foes. With spread hands, they inch
closer, their fingers, one by one, tightening their grasp with
excruciating slowness. The tension in the air is electric, and
then, with a synchronized burst of power, they pull back with
all their might the solid wooden table rocking on it's
foundation.[/font]
[font=times new roman]The referee, keenly watching every move,
gently twists their wrists to the left and then to the right, a
slight movement that causes both women's biceps to bulge and
ripple with the incredible force they're exerting. It's a
gripping spectacle of strength and willpower that has the entire
arena on the edge of their seats.[/font]
[font=times new roman]The referee pulls his hand back and the
arm wrestling match between Pamela Anderson and Paris Berelc is
on. The two pull with every ounce of strength. Paris gets the
early advantage powering Pamela's arm until it is mere inches
from the table but Pamela, initially caught off guard by Paris'
strength, fights back lifting her arm with grit and
determination. Paris leans over the table and rolls her right
shoulder into Pam and pulls in and down with everything she has
trying her best to snatch a quick victory. Pamela's arm is
slowly being pushed back against her will. The crowd is roaring
as Paris is ever so slowly moving Pamela's arm closer and closer
to the table.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela face is turning bright red as she
struggles to lift her arm. She starts leaning in and pulling
back grunting with each pull but with each inch gained she loses
two. Pamela is starting to look flustered as all of her moves
are being countered by Paris and for one of the few times in her
career she isn't able to gain any ground. Someone has definitely
taught Paris how to arm wrestle and she is far beyond what
Pamela was expecting.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela rolls her shoulder in and locks it
in place and Paris is unable to push her down. One minute in and
the two are at a stalemate but the battle is still in favor of
Paris. Sweat is now running down both of their faces and now
audible moans and grunts are coming from Paris. [/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela is rocking her arm grunting with
each pull and is finally able to move Paris off her spot. Pamela
keeps it up rocking her arm in and pulling back until her arm is
straight up. It back to the beginning but Pamela spent a ton of
energy and now her arm is slowly being pushed back down. Two
minutes in and both are drenched in sweat as Pamela is once
again losing ground. [/font]
[font=times new roman]A slight smile is seen on Paris as she is
forcing Pamela's arm closer to the table. Pamela tries her
rocking technique again but this time it fails to move Paris who
is now on her tip toes leaning in with everything she has. The
crowd is going crazy and all of Pamela's fans are in shock as
the arm wrestling legend is being out-muscled and is close to
defeat. [/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela is running on fumes and her arm
start trembling but being one of the best arm wrestlers in the
business means that she isn't about to quit. Pamela's wrist is
bent helplessly back and is an inch from being pinned but she
somehow manages to lock it in place and keep it off the table.
[/font]
[font=times new roman]Two minutes and thirty seconds in and this
marathon match and neither shows any sign of quit. Pamela
summons all of her reserves and with a quick burst is able to
lift her arm out of danger. She pulls until they are straight up
then slowly starts turning her wrist in then out then in again
forcing Paris to start to lose her grip. It a move only a few
select arm wrestler can pull off and Pamela is working it to
perfection. Pamela's left hand releases the table grip and she
reaches over and grabs the side of the table. She wraps her left
leg around a table leg and lifts her body off the ground.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Paris is straining and fighting back with
her last ounce of strength but she is ever so slowly losing
ground to the wiley veteran. Paris's arm is now trembling and
her bicep is aching. Pamela bids her time holding Paris two
inches from the table. She holds her in position then lets out a
scream and slams Paris's wrist onto the table.. [/font]
[font=times new roman]Paris is spent and Zendaya catches her
before she falls to the floor. Pamela unwraps her leg and leans
forward and buries her face on the table completely spent. The
crowd is going crazy but neither woman is in any condition to
hear any of it.[/font]
[font=times new roman]It takes several minutes for the
combatants to catch their breath and straighten their sore arms
and wring out the pain in their fingers. Paris reaches over and
offers to shake Pamela's hand and it takes everything she has to
extent her right arm out. Pamela collects herself and heads to
her corner to prepare for her boxing match with Paris when
Kristen grabs the mic and stands in front of the arm wrestling
table.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Kristen: Whoa, whoa, whoa! Not so quick
there Pammy dear. You still have to arm wrestle me.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela: I'll arm wrestle you but only
after you take on Lacey.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Kristen steps up to the table and Lacey
enters the ring already prepared for her match. She pulls off
her hoodie and Kristen nearly wets herself as standing a few
feet away stand Lacey, big bulging biceps and six pack abs.
Lacey has a wrist strap on her right hand and a glove on her
left. She is wearing sneakers and her hair is tied up in a tight
bun.[/font]
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[font=times new roman]Kristen: What the f&ck is this! Is this
another Raccoon experiment is something?[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela: No, this is my protege. Lacey has
been training for almost a year.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Kristen glares at Pamela feeling that she
has been set up. She grits her teeth then finally steps up to
the arm wrestling table. [/font]
[font=times new roman]Kristen: Once I beat your little minion,
I'm breaking your arm![/font]
[font=times new roman]Kristen confidently approaches the arm
wrestling table, removing her sweatshirt to reveal a tight
sports bra, showcasing the evident results of dedicated hours
spent in the gym. The bright lights accentuate the well-defined,
muscular arms she proudly displays.[/font]
[font=times new roman]With a poised demeanor, she takes her
place at the table as the referee steps in, closely observing
the positioning of both competitors. Placing his hand on top of
theirs, the referee makes a few minor adjustments to ensure a
fair and balanced grip. With a resounding shout of "FIGHT!" he
signals the commencement of the intense bout.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Lacey unleashes a mighty roar, channeling
all her strength into her right arm. Her muscles bulge, bicep
swelling even larger than before as she grits her teeth and
pushes with unwavering determination. Initially, Kristen's arm
yields, but then she manages to halt Lacey's force. With another
primal scream, Lacey intensifies her effort, causing Kristen's
right arm to drop another inch. Yet, this time, Kristen stands
firm, resisting Lacey's subsequent attempts to move her.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Sporting a confident smile, Kristen, with
a feral growl, initiates a gradual backward motion against
Lacey's arm. Slowly at first, Lacey's wrist begins to bend
backward. Then, in a sudden and forceful movement, Kristen
violently slams Lacey's hand to the table, decisively ending the
match.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Kristen immediately turns to
Pamela.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Kristen: What do you say, bimbo? Have any
other so called “Protege's?”[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela sneers as she was confident that
Lacey would out up a better effort but her confidence isn't
broken and she prepares to take on Kristen.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Kristen: Best two out of three? We start
out right handed and the winner of the first match decides the
next.[/font]
[font=times new roman]With no choice but to arm wrestle Kristen,
Pamela heads to the table with a fierce determined look.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela: The last time we arm wrestled you
beat me fair and square.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Kristen smiles and raises her arms and
play to the crowd.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela: But that was only because that was
my twentieth match in a row.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Kristen places her hand in Pamela's face
and makes a talking motion with her fingers. Pamela slaps
Kristen;s hand away form her face.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Kristen: Wah wah wah! You can cry all you
want but you're simply no match for me and you know it.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Kristen places her elbow on the table and
sticks her hand out.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Kristen: Let's see what you got when you
have no excuses.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela, feeling the strain in her tired
muscles, shakes out her right arm after the exhausting match
with Paris. The grueling bout had left her drained but Pamela
was no ordinary woman, she was an exceptional athlete who
tirelessly trained her body to recover She took in long
deliberate breaths bring in oxygen into her solid muscles,
recharging her 132 pound frame.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela exuded confidence but knew that
this was the same Kristen Stewart who previously attempted to
take control of the Raccoon stable by challenging all its
members to cage combat. She managed to defeat 22 consecutive
Raccoon fighters, Pamela included, coming just three fights
short of complete dominance. Kristen was also the one who
poached a member of Pamela's stable, forcing Joalin Loukamaa to
become one of her personal slaves.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela recognized the significance of
facing Kristen, knowing that the outcome would carry weighty
implications in and around the UCC. Kristen had previously
defeated Chyler Leigh, leading to many speculations about her
role in Chyler's subsequent loss of leadership within the
stable. This looming arm wrestling match was more than just a
physical challenge; it held far-reaching consequences.
Regardless of her upcoming boxing match against Paris Berelc,
triumphing over Kristen was crucial. Pamela knew she had to
secure a resounding victory to ensure Kristen wouldn't disrupt
her or her teammates ever again. [/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela placed her elbow firmly on the
table, fixing a stern glare on Kristen. Her arms, a testament to
their solid muscle mass, held a significant advantage in both
size and strength over Kristen's. Despite the visible contrast,
Kristen displayed a confident demeanor, flexing her right bicep,
showcasing an impressive size and form.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela, recalling her previous
underestimation of Kristen, refused to let it happen again. The
sight of Kristen's formidable display served as a reminder not
to dismiss her opponent, urging Pamela to remain vigilant and
fully focused on the challenge ahead.[/font]
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[font=times new roman]As they reached out, their hands grappled
for a superior grip, each subtly pulling away at any hint of
disadvantage. This intricate jostling persisted for well over a
minute, prompting the referee's intervention. Methodically, he
aligned their hands together, lacing each finger one at a time.
Once set, he withdrew his hand, signaling the start as both
contenders tensed their right arms and started to pull.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela was well aware of the typical
strategies for winning an arm wrestling match, often involving a
swift, overpowering initial push to catch the opponent off
guard. However, facing Kristen proved different. Expecting
Pamela's usual surge, Kristen swiftly twisted her wrist inwards
and pulled Pamela's arm closer to her body. This calculated move
disrupted Pamela's momentum, resulting in an unexpected
stalemate between the two strong competitors.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Kristen's calculated defensive maneuver
effectively blocked Pamela from making any progress. While it
didn't pose an immediate threat, it ensured Kristen's safety in
the match. Attempting a similar countermove, Pamela tried to
turn her wrist inward, mirroring Kristen's action, but found
herself unable to do so as Kristen maintained a tight and
unyielding grip.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Stuck in a deadlock, both Pamela and
Kristen found themselves in a precarious situation, unable to
make headway against each other. As the tense standoff
continued, neither competitor was willing to concede an
inch.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Sensing the need for a change, Pamela
initiated a strategic move, rocking her shoulder toward Kristen,
creating a slight gap. Employing subtle twists and maneuvers,
she repeatedly applied pressure, gradually moving Kristen's arm
away from her body. With a series of calculated motions, Pamela
managed to inch forward, disrupting Kristen's defensive
stance.[/font]
[font=times new roman]With the arena pulsating with energy,
Pamela's momentum surged, breaching Kristen's stalwart defense.
She exerted force, drawing Kristen's arm closer towards her
shoulder, maneuvering it across the table with determination. A
deft twist of Pamela's wrist directed Kristen's hand towards her
chest, coercing it down perilously close to the table's edge.
Kristen emitted a resolute grunt, summoning her inner strength,
pushing back with an immense effort that miraculously halted
Pamela's advance, a mere inch from securing the victory with a
pin.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela felt the intensity of the moment,
realizing she was on the cusp of victory. She refused to
relinquish her advantageous stance, yet Kristen, though in a
disadvantaged position, displayed unwavering tenacity. Try as
she might, Pamela couldn't summon the necessary strength to
drive the brunette's arm that crucial inch closer to the table.
Despite Pamela's strategic maneuvers, her arm close to her
shoulder, and every ounce of power she exerted, that final inch
remained elusive.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Sweat beaded on Pamela's brow once more, a
testament to the physical and mental strain of the battle.
Frustration began to take root within her. Throughout her
extensive arm wrestling career, encountering another woman in
such a vulnerable position had almost always resulted in a swift
victory. However, Kristen's unyielding resistance proved to be
an unforeseen and formidable challenge for Pamela.[/font]
[font=times new roman]However, this was no run-of-the-mill
opponent. This was Kristen Stewart, a resilient challenger who
had more than once bested her. With the stakes high and victory
within reach, Pamela realized she needed to resort to a
technique rarely employed. If executed successfully, it could
decisively pin Kristen's arm to the table, securing the win.
Yet, the risks loomed large; failure to secure the pin could
potentially swing the match in Kristen's favor, granting her the
opportunity to regain her ground in this intense showdown[/font]
[font=times new roman]Determined to take the gamble, Pamela
calculated that the potential reward outweighed the risk. With a
bold and daring move, she elevated her wrist, coaxing Kristen's
along in what seemed like a calculated display of Pamela's
apparent weakening. The strategy: lure Kristen into a false
sense of security before executing a sudden, forceful maneuver
to slam Kristen's hand onto the table.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela eased the pressure, lifting her arm
away from the table, preparing for the final, decisive move.
With all her might, she aimed to swiftly pin the brunette's
wrist down, securing the much-anticipated first fall. Yet, to
Pamela's shock and dismay, Kristen's arm appeared unyielding,
defying Pamela's attempt to force it down. The audience gasped
as the tables turned dramatically and Pamela's early advantage
was lost.[/font]
[font=times new roman]As if empowered by the brink of defeat,
Kristen, to the amazement and disbelief of the crowd, gradually
reversed the direction, exerting excruciating pressure on
Pamela's arm, inching it back in the opposite direction. The
plan that held so much promise had disastrously backfired,
infusing Kristen with newfound determination and
strength.[/font]
[font=times new roman]With an exultant grin stretching from ear
to ear, Kristen seized the momentum now in her favor. As she
twisted her wrist, the process contorted Pamela's back at a
harrowing angle. Pump by pump, Kristen's muscular arm
relentlessly edged Pamela millimeter by millimeter closer to
defeat. Despite Pamela's valiant efforts, Kristen once again
showcased her superiority, not just in strength but also in
technique.[/font]
[font=times new roman]With each pump of Kristen's bicep, the
muscles in her arm swelled and grew as the inevitable neared.
Pamela fought ferociously, but it was unmistakable—Kristen was
proving yet again to be the dominant force in an arm wrestling
match. As Pamela's hand teetered dangerously close to the
table's surface, Kristen, a picture of determination, let out a
primal growl. With a final burst of strength, she fiercely
slammed the back of Pamela's right hand onto the table,
resonating throughout the arena with a resounding thud. Kristen
emerged once more as the reigning arm wrestling champion, her
superiority undeniable.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Crushed and disheartened, Pamela grappled
with the bitter taste of defeat. Her strategy to gain vengeance
against her rival had faltered, leaving her feeling more
despondent than before. The near miss stung deeply, knowing she
had brought Kristen to the verge of defeat but couldn't seal the
deal by forcing the brunette's hand to the table.[/font]
[font=times new roman]With the weight of her disappointment
weighing heavy, Pamela found herself lost in her own feelings of
disrepair. In the midst of her dismay, she nearly forgot about
the imminent boxing match she had been challenged to, set to
commence as soon as the arm wrestling table was cleared from the
ring. Despite her emotional turmoil, the looming boxing match
demanded her attention and a shift in focus, beckoning her to
transition swiftly from one challenge to the next.[/font]
[font=times new roman]As Pamela turned to Lacey and inquired
about her gloves, Kristen interrupted and reminded her about the
previous agreement.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Kristen: Get back here! Since I won I
decided that we will arm wrestle with our left hands this
time.[/font]
[font=times new roman]As Pamela continued her search for her
boxing gloves, Kristen seized the opportunity, reaching out and
grasping Pamela's left arm. A brief pause ensued as Pamela
instinctively flexed her arm, causing the muscles to swell
beneath Kristen's firm hold. Kristen found herself in awe, not
just by the sheer size but also the dense, robust mass of
Pamela's left arm. In that fleeting moment, Kristen was struck
by the sheer power she felt beneath her fingertips. Kristen
squeezed tightly but the rock solid flesh beneath her fingers
refused to waver defiantly holding their solid form.[/font]
[font=times new roman]The realization dawned on her that she had
to engage in another arm wrestling match. Kristen felt an
intense urge to challenge herself against the powerhouse she
sensed beneath her touch, eager to test her strength once more
against Pamela's formidable arm but this was foreign to her as
wresting was almost done with the right arm.[/font]
[font=times new roman]The ring cleared, and the referee directed
Kristen and Pamela to the arm wrestling table, announcing that
the second round would involve their left hands. Aware that
neither woman was accustomed to arm wrestling with their left
hands, they approached the table even more cautiously, carefully
securing a grip on each other. After a moment, they appeared
satisfied with their hold and firmly locked hands. The referee
intervened, making some minor adjustments, ensuring a fair grip,
and then stepped back, signaling the commencement of the
match.[/font]
[font=times new roman]After yet another defeat against Kristen,
Pamela adamantly refused to acknowledge Kristen's superiority.
Confident in her own strength and experience on the arm
wrestling circuit, Pamela was still deeply frustrated. I should
be dominating this weakling, she fumed inwardly. She firmly
believed in her capability, convinced that in ninety-nine out of
a hundred matches, she should emerge victorious, pin this
weakling to the table, maybe break her wrist in the process.
Yet, in front of a raucous crowd of twenty thousand fans, she
found herself on the brink of losing to her persistent brunette
rival for the fifth time.[/font]
[font=times new roman]How can she be doing this to me, Pamela
vehemently thought to herself as she felt the intense pressure
on her left arm, realizing it was gradually being drawn towards
the table. The imminent defeat felt unbearable to her.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela felt as though her arm was akin to
a block of steel drawn to the table, pulled inexorably as if by
a rare earth magnet. Regardless of the various techniques she
attempted or the countless gym workouts she was devoted to
sculpting a perfect bicep but nothing seemed sufficient against
Kristen's unwavering strength. It was an undeniable realization
that her efforts paled against her adversary.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Summoning every ounce of her might, Pamela
unleashed an impressive display of sheer brute force, wrenching
her arm away from the brunette and initiating the force against
Kristen's arm. Kristen resisted, momentarily stalling Pamela's
advance, but the determined blonde, her reputation hanging in
the balance, persisted, gradually coercing Kristen up and then
forcing her on the defensive. Kristen's wrist bent back, and
Pamela sensed her grip starting to weaken, feeling Kristen's
fingers beginning to slip. In a desperate bid, Pamela tightened
her grip, employing her famous shoulder-rock technique to gain
the upper hand.[/font]
[font=times new roman]As the moment of victory seemed within
Pamela's grasp, Kristen's hand suddenly slipped free, and
Pamela's left hand smacked sharply onto the table. ****!
Screamed Pamela as she let her sure victory slip away. The
majority of the audience erupted in celebration, convinced that
Pamela had secured the win, her fans cheering wildly in support.
However, the referee, stationed within a foot's distance and
closely observing the match, waved his hands and called for the
women to reset and start over.[/font]
[font=times new roman]The unforeseen turn dampened the
celebratory atmosphere, spreading confusion and murmurs among
the crowd. The referee's call to reset the match sparked a mix
of surprise and disappointment among both the spectators and the
competitors. However, upon later review of the tapes, it was
evident that the referee's decision was indeed the correct
one.[/font]
[font=times new roman]The tapes clarified the situation that
Pamela's hand had indeed hit the table, but Kristen had managed
to release her grip and deliberately slipped her left elbow back
pulling her hand free from Pamela's firm grip.[/font]
[font=times new roman]This revelation left Pamela crestfallen.
The prospect of victory had yet again been within her reach,
almost defeating the woman she had struggled to overcome. The
realization that her opponent had outmaneuvered her left Pamela
feeling utterly crushed and broken.[/font]
[font=times new roman]The referee called both competitors back
to the table, yet Pamela, feeling disheartened and defeated,
couldn't bring herself to meet Kristen's gaze. Despite her inner
turmoil, Pamela, true to her professional nature, squared up to
the table and firmly locked hands with Kristen. Kristen, in a
lighthearted manner, teased Pamela about her grip, eliciting a
giggle. However, the blonde athlete, showing her determination,
abruptly jerked her hand back, readjusting her stance, signaling
that she wasn't about to go down easy and that she was ready for
another round.[/font]
[font=times new roman]The referee stepped back, and tension
filled the air as both women exerted tremendous effort, causing
their left biceps to swell with blood. Despite their fatigue,
neither competitor relented, engaging in an intense struggle
that resulted in a deadlock where neither could gain an
advantage over the other.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Amid this stalemate, Pamela was the first
to make progress, managing to pull Kristen's arm down, a move
that appeared to signal an imminent victory. Yet, to Pamela's
surprise, Kristen swiftly locked her arm, becoming an unyielding
and immovable force, thwarting Pamela's seemingly winning
maneuver.[/font]
[font=times new roman]
As the arm wrestling match continued, Pamela began to feel a
gradual, burning sensation in her left arm. What began as a dull
ache soon transformed into a throbbing pain with every passing
second. She recognized that her arm was yearning for oxygen, yet
despite her rapid and deep breaths, she couldn’t supply enough
to alleviate the discomfort. The throbbing intensified,
escalating into an unbearable ache within her trembling
bicep.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Despite the mounting pain, Pamela
understood that Kristen likely experienced a similar sensation.
Clinging to the determination to endure, she strived to block
out the searing pain, knowing that holding on was crucial in
this pivotal moment of the match and maybe her entire
career.[/font]
[font=times new roman]In the midst of the grueling match, the
effects were taking a toll on Kristen, and her left arm began to
succumb to numbness. It started with the sensation in her
fingers, gradually progressing upwards as Pamela's vice-like
grip exerted immense pressure, leaving Kristen's fingers feeling
crushed. The numbness continued, impacting her arm until her
muscles pulsated beyond her control. Both competitors, in the
throes of agony, remained resolute, neither willing to concede
an inch. The relentless strain reached a critical juncture as
they knew they could only endure for another fleeting moment at
best.[/font]
[font=times new roman]In an act of sheer desperation, both women
summoned their final reserves. Pamela's arm began inching
forward, and gradually, Kristen's arm was forced to bend against
her will. The searing pain became almost unbearable, yet with
unwavering determination, both fought back with a stubborn and
unyielding spirit.[/font]
[font=times new roman]As Kristen sensed her arm helplessly
inching closer to the table, she resorted to a swift and cunning
maneuver. Loosening her grip, Kristen dug her nails into the
back of Pamela's hand. Feeling the unexpected pressure, Pamela
instinctively jerked her arm back, inadvertently loosening her
once-solid grip, causing her arm to falter.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Seizing the opportunity presented, Kristen
swiftly drove her arm forward with all her might. In a split
second, she capitalized on Pamela's momentary weakness and
decisively slammed Pamela's hand onto the table, securing an
abrupt and definitive victory.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Kristen kept Pamela's left hand pinned
tightly to the table while she pumped her right hand in the air.
The victory was accompanied by a primal scream, an expression of
her hard-won victory. Pamela, disheartened and feeling defeated
once more, tried to remove her left hand but Kristen refused to
let go once again proving her dominance over the blonde Raccoon
leader.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela found herself in a challenging
situation. Despite the fact that Kristen seemed to have bent the
rules in the final moments of the match, Pamela chose not to
call her out or create a scene. It was a moment of
disappointment for her but she felt that she would rise above
it.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Blood dripped from Pamela's injured left
hand, yet she quickly concealed it and headed to her corner,
keen to move forward with her upcoming boxing match against
Paris. Determined to put the arm wrestling disappointment behind
her, she focused on the next challenge awaiting her in the ring,
resolute and determined to carry on despite the setback.[/font]
[font=times new roman]The Fight:[/font]
[font=times new roman]Despite her loss to Kristen, Pamela saw
her upcoming match with Paris as an opportunity to reclaim her
confidence and erase the painful memories of her latest
encounter. Pamela's belief in her own strength bolstered her
confidence, and she was determined to demonstrate it once again,
both in the arm wrestling match they had already experienced and
in the forthcoming boxing ring.[/font]
[font=times new roman]As they stood in the ring, Paris appeared
refreshed and ready to face Pamela, her aching right arm having
had ample time to recover. Paris bounced on her toes, showcasing
her readiness, and taunted Pamela by flicking out her right jab,
almost daring her opponent to respond in kind. Pamela's
confidence remained unwavering as she geared up for this new
challenge.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela, anticipating a potentially
grueling and drawn-out battle, felt assured that her years of
experience in distance swimming and triathlons could be the
deciding factor in the match. Observing Paris's flamboyant
movements and showboating across the ring, Pamela couldn't help
but notice the unnecessary energy being expended by her
opponent. Pamela chose to conserve her own energy, recognizing
the bout might turn into a test of endurance in its own right.
She relied on her well-conditioned athleticism, believing that
her endurance and seasoned experience would likely play a
crucial role in the match.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Becky Lynch, renowned for her assertive
presence, took charge and positioned both fighters in the center
of the ring, making it explicitly clear that she was the one in
control. Her stern expression conveyed the seriousness of the
occasion, emphasizing that any deviation from her directives
would not be tolerated. Taking charge, she collected a boxing
glove from each fighter and ensured they touched gloves in a
show of sportsmanship.[/font]
[font=times new roman]With the formalities observed, Becky
directed the fighters to return to their respective corners. Her
authoritative demeanor set the stage for the impending match, as
both contenders received their final instructions, eagerly
anticipating the sound of the bell to commence their
much-awaited bout.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Round 1:[/font]
[font=times new roman]Paris came out fast snapping her right jab
forcing Pamela to raise her guard high around her head. Nothing
was getting through as Pamela's guard held up. Pamela ducked an
overhead right and landed a left hook to the ribs but missed
with a follow up left. Paris stepped in and crowded Pamela
throwing short hooks to the body but Pamela shelled up and the
blows bounced off her arms. [/font]
[font=times new roman]Paris feinted a left but managed to sneak
in an uppercut and Pamela's head snapped back at an abrupt
angle. She followed it up with a right to the ribs and a hook to
the stomach. Pamela's rock hard abs absorbed the blow and she
countered with a punch to the cheek and a left cross to the
chest. Paris took a step back caught off guard by the power of
the last cross. She readjusted her top and stepped into he
pocket. A brief exchange amounted to nothing and they both
stepped back and caught their breath.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Becky was not having any of their
inactivity and ordered them to fight. Paris landed a left jab to
the between the eyes then dug two right hooks into Pamela's
ribs. Pamela brought her elbows in and tucked her head looking
to weather the flurry but Paris kept throwing down and even
though Pamela's defense was impenetrable, she spent the final
thirty seconds driving hooks into Pamela's left and right arms.
As the round drew to a close, Paris easily won on points and
took a 10-9 lead.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Round 2: [/font]
[font=times new roman]Paris is out fast working to the left.
She's stepping in and landing the double jab and her fast feet
are keeping her out of range of Pamela's counters. Lots of
feints and head bobs from the young fit brunette but Pamela,
while she takes a few shots holds back waiting for an opening.
Paris works in from the left driving home short sharp punches to
Pamela's right side. She doesn't connect with many but the ones
that do get a stern reaction from the older blonde.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Paris is scoring in bunches and Pamela is
showing the effects. Her cheek is swelling and she has a mouse
under her right eye but more importantly she is taking a pasting
to her biceps. It's an obvious tactic employed by Paris and one
seldom seen. Is isn't apparent at first but as the seconds tick
by Pamela's right arm and especially her biceps are turning
bright red. [/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela sees what she has been waiting for
and drives a right hand deep into Paris's gut. The punch, while
not followed up drives the air from her lungs and sends Paris
into retreat. Pamela works forward looking to add on but while
Paris has lost her breath, she still has her legs under her and
is able to sidestep Pamela's advances. The bell rings ending the
second round and Paris takes it on points 10-9 and leads the
fight 20-18.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Round 3: [/font]
[font=times new roman]More slick footwork form the shapely
brunette as she moves into the pocket, rips home a few punches
then skips out of range leaving Pamela to swing wildly. A jab to
her heaving breasts gets a reaction from Pamela but her wild
overhand right is ducked and Paris lands a scything double hook
to the ribs then sends a thudding uppercut to the right breast
that send one of the iconic boob smashing into Pamela's
chin.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela seems to be tiring as missing so
many punches are taking a toll and her arms are weakening. She
holds back and waits for an opening but Paris is all over her
landing jabs, hooks, crosses and straights and Pamela is in
trouble, big trouble. The after effects of two grueling arm
wrestling matches is starting to affect Pamela and despite her
extensive cardio training, she is faltering. A punch to the
ribs and an uppercut to the jugs and Pamela winces. Paris goes
all out peppering the blonde with jabs to the face and hooks to
the ribs and abs.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela groans as the punches are ripping
into her at an alarming rate. Pamela is pushed back to the ropes
and Paris leans in and goes all jugs ripping hooks to the sides,
straights to the front, and uppercuts to the undersides of
Pamela's massive rack. The blonde bombshell yelps as her rack is
under a brutal attack. Pamela is in a tight shell her arms in
tight as the punches bounce off her bruised arms. [/font]
[font=times new roman]With the round winding down Paris dips in
close looking to finish off the muscular blonde. A hook to the
liver bring out a loud yelp from Pamela who's bends to her side
and falls in the corner her right arm draped over the top rope.
Paris goes body wholesale and Pamela is done. She is about to do
the unthinkable and raise her hand to concede the fight when the
bell rings stopping the horrendous beatdown.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela stumbles across the ring and makes
it to her corner. Lacey looks at her Stable Leader and
immediately goes for a towel but Pamela reaches out and rips it
out of her hand. Paris leans against her corner while she sucks
on some ice smiling and waves to her fans. With an absolutely
dominating performance, Paris takes the round 10-7 and leads
30-25.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Round 4:[/font]
[font=times new roman]Somehow Pamela gets off her stool and
heads to Paris with a scowl. All of those years of marathons are
paying off as she seems to have her legs back and all of a
sudden there is a bounce in her step. She snarls as she heads
straight to Paris and swings wildly looking to take the younger
brunettes head off with a single punch from her powerful arms.
Paris ducks and throws a hook to the ribs that freezes Pamela on
the spot. Her legs lock up and her arms drop by her side. A
cross to the chin swivels her head to the side and a massive
straight left flattens her right breast against her chest with
such force that it sends the massive breast out of it's top.
Pamela stumbles back into the ropes then lurches forward and
gets tagged with a straight left to the chin and collapses
forward into Paris, her sweat soaked body sliding down on Paris
until she is laying at her feet. IT'S OVER! Paris Berelc has won
by KO Punch 1 minute 2 seconds of the 4[sup]th[/sup]
round.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Post Fight:[/font]
[font=times new roman]Lacey and Jessica hurry to assist their
boss, swiftly helping her into a sitting position. Her
appearance indicated a severe ordeal, resembling someone who had
endured a collision with a dump truck. Lacey, with care, tucks
Pamela's right breast back in her top then wipes the blood off
her face. Despite the visible signs of a horrendous beating and
despite displaying welts and bruises, Pamela's physique remains
remarkably well-built, her muscles still retaining their
impressive definition.[/font]
[font=times new roman]After some celebratory moments, Paris
approaches Pamela, kneeling beside her to offer congratulations
on a hard-fought match and Pamela's triumph in arm wrestling.
Despite Paris's genuine gesture, Pamela, caught off guard and
still feeling suspicious of Paris's intentions, hesitated and
turned away from the victorious brunette.[/font]
[font=times new roman]This unexpected reaction drew a chorus of
disapproving boos, even from some of Pamela's own fans, as they
anticipated a more cordial interaction. Paris, unfazed by the
response, simply turned away and resumed her own jubilant
celebration, acknowledging the unpredictability of the
situation.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Joe Rogan makes his way past the Raccoon
corner and steps up to Paris.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Joe: This has to be the wildest set of
events that I've ever seen.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Paris: Welcome to Sin City, Joe.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Joe: What was your feeling when an arm
wrestling table was brought out.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Paris: I had no idea. That took all of us
by surprise. I think Pamela wanted to show off her stuff. She
beat me no doubt, but she isn't in Kristen's league. That was a
huge mistake on her part.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Joe: But it appeared that Kristen cheated
a couple of times.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Paris: Listen, Kristen beat her with her
right hand and that's all that matters in arm wrestling. She
beat her southpaw, end of story.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Joe: Let's get to the reason you are here.
Why did you challenge Pamela?[/font]
[font=times new roman]Paris: With all of this Old Lady BS going
around and all of my fans urging me to put another senior member
in a Nursing Home, I had to challenge the best, and that was
Pamela.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Joe: I saw your expression when Pamela
stepped out and removed her rope.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Paris: Holy ****! Most women, and it
doesn't matter what ages they are, will never look that fit. To
be honest it was intimidating. [/font]
[font=times new roman]Joe: You ended up targeting her arms.
That's not the most traditional attack. Did you feel that it
would give you some sort of advantage?[/font]
[font=times new roman]Paris: I went out just looking to land
punches and score. She had a really tight guard and instead of
just wrestling around jostling for position, I decided to plug
away trying to soften those bulging biceps.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Joe: That paid off as she was having
trouble lifting her arms in the fourth. What do you do when you
have an opponent who can't defend herself?[/font]
[font=times new roman]Paris: Pile it on until the ref steps in.
It may sound cruel but fighters like Pamela can take a ton of
abuse and come back and knock you clean out with a single punch.
I wasn't about to take any chances especially with a fighter of
her caliber.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Joe: Do you think that all of her arm
wrestling affected Pamela's performance in the ring?[/font]
[font=times new roman]Paris: Absolutely. She spent a ton of
energy arm wrestling Kristen and I. She came into our boxing
match wore out but hey, it's her fault for trying to prove she
is still the best. We could have just laced em' up and went at
it and who knows, we could still be fighting but she wanted to
show off and it came back and bit her in the ass.[/font]
[font=times new roman]As Paris and Joe were concluding their
session, Pamela, visibly worse for wear, stepped in and extended
a firm handshake to Paris. The exchange between them marked a
moment of acknowledgment and perhaps even a subtle sign of
respect, despite the physical toll evident on Pamela's
appearance.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Joe: Pamela, that was a courageous effort
but was taking on Paris and Kristen a good idea?[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela: Well, first off I want to
congratulate Paris. She is one hell of a lot stronger than I
thought and was no pushover on the table. She gave up 15lbs in
the ring but got the better of me.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Joe: What about Kristen. Was your plan to
get some payback on the table?[/font]
[font=times new roman]Pamela: Honestly, I had no idea that
Kristen was going to be here. I just wanted to entertain the
fans and arm wrestle Paris then go a few rounds with her.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Joe: Thanks for coming out Pamela and
Paris, congratulations on your big win. Ladies and Gentleman,
Your winner, Paris Berelc![/font]
[font=times new roman]The blonde and brunette share a hug and
leave the ring arm in arm.[/font]
[font=times new roman]Written by the Badass Barbies.[/font]
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