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Fight 15 Jenna Ortga vs Brenda Song
DIR By: BadAssBunnies
Date: August 5, 2024, 3:42 am
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Baby Oil Brawl – Match 15
Jenna Ortega - The Wannabees vs Brenda Song - Lost Wildcats
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Pre-Fight Weigh-in:
The atmosphere was electric, tension crackling in the air after
the fierce showdown between Lili Reinhart and Francesca Capaldi.
Security was on high alert, eyes scanning the crowd as Jenna
Ortega approached the scales. The room fell silent as she
dropped her robe, revealing a deep red bikini that accentuated
her toned physique. She stepped onto the scale, the numbers
settling at 104 lbs.
Just as she turned to acknowledge her cheering fans, a sudden
force hit her from behind. Devore Ledridge, Brenda's teammate,
had snuck up and delivered a hard shove, sending Jenna crashing
into the podium. Pain and shock flashed across Jenna's face as
she hit the ground, but she was back on her feet in an instant.
Her eyes locked onto Devore, burning with anger and
determination. The crowd gasped, sensing the brewing storm, as
Jenna squared off, ready to confront her attacker.
Jenna: What the hell was that for?
Devore kept shouting provocations as security dragged her away,
her voice echoing through the tense atmosphere. Jenna, still
seething, took a seat on the stage, her eyes never leaving
Devore until she was out of sight.
The crowd murmured in anticipation as Joe Rogan stepped forward,
all eyes now on Brenda. With deliberate grace, Brenda removed
her robe, revealing her athletic frame. She stepped onto the
scales, the numbers settling at 113 lbs.
Brenda’s glare was icy as she looked at Jenna, a silent
challenge in her eyes. She took a seat to Jenna’s right, the two
fighters side by side, the tension between them was thick enough
to cut with a knife. The stage was set for a showdown as Joe
Rogan turns on his mic.
Joe: Welcome, everyone. In our 15th match, we have Jenna Ortega
from the Wannabee stables fighting Brenda Song from The Lost
Wildcats. Let's start with the challenger Jenna; What made you
decide to challenge Brenda?
Jenna: You know, Joe. The Wannabee's have had issues with Kylie
Jenner and her Creampuffs but truth be told, we are kind of
getting bored beating their asses every time we fight them.
Joe: Weren't you a Badass Barbie on your debut?
Jenna: Sure, I started out my career for Kylie but let me tell
you, I'm so much better as a Wannabee than I would have ever
been for Kylie. When you fight for Kylie it's her way or the
highway and I wasn't going to put up with her antics and told
her I wanted out.
Joe: But why Brenda?
Jenna: Like I was saying before you interrupted me. We were
really taking it to the Barbies and the fights were getting more
and more out of hand so we decided as a stable to open ourselves
up and show the rest of the UCC that we are not ones to be
messed with.
Brenda quickly interrupts.
Brenda: Like when you superstar Francesca Capaldi fought my
teammate Lili Reinhart. Lili kicked her ass just like I am going
to do to you.
Jenna: Lili got lucky and everyone who saw the fight knows that
she should have won.
Joe: I really didn't see it that way.
Brenda: Because that's not what happened. Listen, the Wannabees
are pretty confident right now but so are the Lost Wildcats. If
they think that they are better than us then we will gladly take
them on and prove otherwise.
Joe: Brenda, what were your thoughts when you found out you were
challenged to an oil wrestling match?
Brenda: I've always felt that being small and very fast that I
would be a great oil wrestler. I had no idea how good I was
until I actually got oiled up and faced some really good
competition. I more than held my own and feel very confident
that I can beat Jenna over there.
Jenna: Beating a couple of your loser teammates means nothing
until you fight someone like me.
Brenda: I guess we'll see then now won't we.
Jenna: Your bikini top is going to look awesome in our trophy
case.
Brenda: Oh that's not happening, Ortega, Not happening.
Jenna: Then how about we make it even more interesting. Loser
also gets stripped of her bikini top and then to make it more
interesting, let's say the loser gets her panties shoved in her
mouth like Leni Klum just did to her Mom.
Brenda: Now you're just being a copycat.
Jenna: Now it sounds like you're being a chicken. Never mind,
I'm taking them anyway.
Joe: What was Devore doing in the pit seeing that she isn't in
your corner.
Brenda: Devore is one of the best teammates. She was just out
there saying that she had my back and to let any Wannabee know
that if thy interfere that we will bee there to stop them.
Jenna: Devore will get hers after I take care of you.
With that, Jenna dives over the podium and grabs a handful of
Brenda's hair. Brenda fights back and lands an overhead right to
the side of Jenna's head while Jenna tugs on her hair. Security
manages to pull them apart as they yell profanities at each
other while being dragged in opposite directions.
Fight Night:
For the second fight in a row, the rules permitted only a single
attendant in each corner. Jenna had chosen Wannabee Stable
Leader Jayden Bartels to stand by her, while Brenda was
accompanied by Lost Wildcat Stable Leader Katharine McPhee. Both
fighters hoped that Jayden and Katharine would act as calming
influences, helping to maintain focus and composure.
Referee Nicole Kidman, a figure of authority and fairness,
stepped into the ring, her presence a reassuring factor for both
camps. The anticipation in the air was thick as both women met
in the middle of the pit and received directions. Nicole sent
them back to their corners then signaled the start of the fight.
Round 1:
As soon as the bell rang, Jenna bolted out of her corner, head
down, aiming to bury her shoulder into Brenda's gut. But Brenda
was ready. At the last second, she twisted to the left and stuck
out her right arm, catching her forearm under Jenna's chin with
a brutal clothesline.
Jenna's body came to an abrupt halt, her legs flying out from
under her as she crashed onto her back with a resounding splat.
The crowd gasped, the impact echoing through the arena. Jenna
lay there, stunned, as Brenda stood over her, the intensity of
the fight unmistakably clear.
Brenda ducked down and then sprang into the air, stretching her
body out until she was parallel to the ground. She came down
hard, her entire weight crashing onto Jenna, knocking the air
out of the stunned Wannabee's lungs. Jenna lay there gasping for
breath as Brenda calmly hooked her left leg, pulling it tight to
her chest, and leaned over Jenna for the pin. Nicole, ever the
professional, began a long but deliberate count.
Nicole: One... Two... Three!
In less than a minute, Brenda had secured the first fall. As
Nicole called for a break, Brenda held the pin for a few extra
seconds before pressing her left hand against Jenna's face and
using it as leverage to get to her feet. Nicole shot a stern
look at Brenda, who merely shrugged in response, while Jenna
remained doubled over, clutching her belly and struggling to
recover. The crowd buzzed with anticipation, knowing this was
only the beginning of the fight.
Brenda headed back to her corner while Jayden jumped into the
pit, helping Jenna to her feet. Nicole immediately issued a
stern warning, firmly grabbing Jayden by the arm and escorting
her back to her corner. As Nicole turned around, Brenda had
already dragged Jenna up and scooped her onto her shoulder. With
a powerful lunge, Brenda slammed Jenna into the pit rail,
causing her body to land with a jarring thud before going limp
and sliding to the mat.
Brenda quickly hooked Jenna's leg, lifting it up as Nicole slid
in for the count.
Nicole: One... Two... Three...
Midway through the first round, it seemed like Jenna might be
done, her body moaning laid limp at Brenda's feet. Nicole
escorted Brenda back to her corner before leaning down to ask
the battered brunette if she could continue. Jenna, determined,
rolled onto her stomach and got to her hands and knees as Nicole
started to count her out.
At the count of six, Jenna struggled to her feet, convincing
Nicole to let her continue. The crowd roared with mixed
emotions, some cheering for Jenna's resilience, others for
Brenda's dominance, as the fight pressed on.
With a slap of Nicole’s hands, the fight resumed. Brenda
immediately locked Jenna in a tight bear hug, lifting her off
the ground. She leaned forward, aiming to drive Jenna back to
the mat. But as she drove her forward, Jenna twisted her body,
landing on top. Seizing the opportunity, Jenna quickly
transitioned and went for a pin.
Nicole: One... Two...
But just before the third count, Brenda powered her way on top,
reversing the pin. Nicole transitioned herself onto the mat and
calmly counted to three just as the bell sounded.
After five minutes of one-sided action, Brenda headed to her
corner with a commanding 3-0 lead, leaving a red faced Jenna
battered and struggling to regain her composure. The crowd
buzzed with excitement and tension, the fight’s momentum heavily
favoring Brenda.
Brenda sits in her corner getting directions from Katherine who
isn't about to have he fighter let up. Jenna slowly catches her
breath as Jayden goes over some new strategies.
Round 2:
Brenda came out fast, but this time Jenna was on her feet and
ready. They tied up in the middle of the pit, circling to the
left as each tried to hook a leg behind the other. Jenna managed
to keep her balance and sweep Brenda off her feet, sending them
both crashing to the ground in a tangled mess of arms and legs.
They rolled about the pit, each momentarily on top but unable to
maintain dominance.
After a couple of intense minutes, Jenna managed to get behind
Brenda and locked her legs around Brenda's trim waist. With her
ankles firmly locked, Jenna started to squeeze. It only took a
few powerful pumps of her strong legs before Brenda began
tapping out. At the midway point of the second round, Jenna had
cut the lead to 3-1, showing her resilience and determination.
The crowd roared in approval, sensing a shift in the momentum as
Jenna fought to make a comeback.
Jenna released her grip and got to her feet, but before Nicole
could count the official score, she was all over Brenda. She
rolled the Lost Wildcat onto her back, slid up her chest, and
placed her knees on Brenda's biceps. Brenda kicked her legs
wildly but only managed to break the count once before Jenna
adjusted, sliding up until she was perched high on Brenda's
chest.
Nicole: One! ... Two! ... Three!
With a minute left in the second round, Jenna had closed the gap
to 3-2 and seized the momentum. Brenda looked winded, the fierce
onslaught from Jenna taking its toll. The crowd was on its feet,
sensing a dramatic shift in the match as Jenna’s determination
began to turn the tide.
Now it was Brenda who appeared gassed, while Jenna, though
equally exhausted, had the upper hand.
Round 3:
Neither fighter rushed in as they both cautiously circled each
other, searching for an opening. Jenna ducked down, spun to the
left, and stuck her legs out, sweeping Brenda off her feet.
Brenda landed on her back, and Jenna pounced, straddling her
chest. Nicole stepped in close and began the count.
Nicole: One! ... Two! ... Three!
Less than a minute into the final round, the fight was all tied
at 3-3. Jenna continued to press the action, staying on top of
the heavier brunette and coming close to pins. However, Brenda
proved resilient and hard to keep down. Changing tactics, Jenna
grabbed Brenda's arm, bent it at the elbow, and pinned her hand
by her head. She then rolled towards Brenda's head, bringing the
trapped arm over her body and pulling back on her elbow. Brenda
screamed in agony and tapped out quickly.
Nicole swiftly pulled Jenna off, and the crowd erupted in
cheers. In a remarkable comeback, Jenna had taken a 4-3 lead,
her determination and strategy paying off. The momentum was now
firmly on her side as Brenda struggled to recover getting
reassuring advice from her stable leader Katharine;
Brenda steadied herself, taking up a defensive stance. Jenna
feinted to the left, then dove forward, driving her shoulder
into Brenda's gut. The momentum forced them onto the pit rail,
their bodies crashing together. As they slipped to the oily mat,
Brenda locked on a guillotine choke. Jenna's eyes widened in
panic as Brenda tightened her grip. She twisted and turned, but
each struggle only increased the pressure on her throat, forcing
Jenna to tap out.
With the match tied at 4-4, Brenda briefly released the choke
but quickly slid behind Jenna. Before Jenna could recover her
breath, Brenda locked on a rear naked choke. Jayden started
screaming at the ref about the lack of a break, but Nicole let
them fight it out. The crowd was on edge, the intensity of the
battle reaching its peak as Brenda tightened her hold,
determined to reclaim control.
Brenda pulled back her forearm, digging it deep into Jenna's
throat while ramming the balls of her feet into Jenna's gut.
Jenna's struggles quickly faded, and she tapped out just before
blacking out. Nicole called for a break, hastily untangling the
fighters and sending Brenda to a neutral corner.
In an astonishing comeback, Brenda took a 5-4 lead, looking to
be in complete control as Jenna choked and coughed on her hands
and knees. Nicole bent over to check on Jenna but was briskly
shoved away as Jenna forced herself to her feet, defiance
burning in her eyes.
"Fight!" echoed through the Whiskey a Go Go as Jenna shot across
the pit while Brenda braced for impact. Jenna led with her head,
but Brenda twisted to her side, grabbing two handfuls of Jenna's
hair and stepping aside to pull back. Jenna's body came to an
abrupt halt, her feet shooting out in front of her. Brenda began
spinning in circles, her hands still firmly entangled in Jenna's
oily hair.
After another spin, Brenda let go, sending Jenna flying through
the air. Jenna's body hit the top of the padded rail before
rolling off and coming to rest at the feet of two lucky fans.
They tried to help her up but found their hands slapped away as
Jenna defiantly stepped back into the pit, determination and
fury burning in her eyes. The crowd's roar grew louder,
anticipating the next explosive clash between these fierce
competitors.
Jenna charged forward again, her feet splashing in the thick
layer of warm oil. Brenda tried once more to sidestep, but Jenna
was ready. She came in with a flying knee that landed with
bone-crunching force into Brenda's ribs. Brenda dropped to her
knees, clutching her aching side, when Jenna seized the
opportunity and delivered a dropkick to the side of Brenda's
head.
Katharine McPhee leaned over the rail in protest, but Nicole,
who appeared to miss the illegal blow, let them continue. Jenna
wasted no time. She bent down, grabbed Brenda, lifted her up,
and locked her legs tightly around the brunette Wildcat's head.
Jenna pulled up on the back of Brenda's head while her thighs
tightened like a steel vice around Brenda's neck.
Brenda, stunned and winded, did her best to hold on, but Jenna's
grip was relentless. Brenda's head turned bright red as she
struggled for air. A feeble tap on the front of Jenna's thigh
signaled her submission, prompting Nicole to step in and break
the standing head scissors. With just over two minutes left in
regulation, the score in this incredible back-and-forth match
was tied at 5-5.
Katharine was still having words with Nicole as Jenna and Brenda
faced off, both with determined looks on their faces. Brenda
feinted to the left, then landed a stinging slap across Jenna's
face, nearly knocking her off her feet. Jenna shook her head,
rubbed her cheek, and mimicked Brenda's move, feinting to the
left before delivering a slap that jarred Brenda's head to the
side, causing her to almost lose her footing.
Brenda, her cheek stinging and pride wounded, stepped forward,
cocked her arm back, and swung with all her might. But before
she could connect, Jenna ducked, and Brenda's arm sailed wildly
over her head. Brenda lost her balance, her momentum sending her
tumbling into her own corner.
Jenna wasted no time, charging at Brenda with renewed intensity.
Brenda scrambled to her feet, but Jenna was already upon her,
driving her shoulder into Brenda's midsection and ramming her
into the corner. Brenda gasped, the wind knocked out of her as
Jenna pressed her advantage, her determination evident in every
move.
Jenna bolted across the pit, jumping onto Brenda's back as she
got to her feet. Wrapping her legs around Brenda's waist, Jenna
brought her down onto the mat and locked in a full nelson. Her
legs tightened around Brenda's stomach, her feet pressing into
Brenda's inner thighs.
Brenda grimaced, sitting on her butt with her arms stretched
overhead. Jenna laced her fingers behind Brenda's head, forcing
her face forward while her feet dug in, spreading Brenda's legs.
As Brenda twisted and started to slip free, Jenna grabbed her by
the hair and quickly resecured her grip, locking her legs around
Brenda's head.
Brenda twisted to the left but found herself trapped between
Jenna's rock-solid thighs. Jenna pulled forward, pressing
Brenda's face into her crotch while her legs tightened around
her. With the clock ticking down and Katharine screaming for
Brenda to hold on just a few more seconds, Brenda's face was
buried, her ears squashed against her head. The pressure became
unbearable, and Brenda’s desperate slaps on the mat signaled her
surrender.
Nicole waved her arms frantically, signaling the end of the
match, but Jenna was still in the zone, continuing to pump her
thighs and eliciting screams from the brunette Disney star.
Katharine McPhee spilled into the pit, only to be tackled by
Jayden Bartels. Nicole struggled to pry Jenna’s legs apart as
the bell sounded, signaling the end of the match.
Chaos erupted in the pit. Jenna, triumphant, raised her hand in
victory but, upon seeing Jayden and Katharine wrestling in the
oil, was about to join the fray. However, Brenda, still
seething, stuck her foot out and tripped the Scream Queen,
sending Jenna sprawling into the mess of oil and turmoil. The
scene was chaotic, with tempers flaring and the crowd roaring,
as the fight moved beyond the confines of the match.
Post Fight:
Nicole Kidman signaled urgently for security as Jenna and Brenda
were locked in a fierce embrace, yanking each other’s hair while
throwing punches and slaps at close range. Katharine and Jayden,
on their knees, were trading brutal blows, landing vicious shots
to each other’s faces, ribs, and chests.
Nicole managed to separate Jenna and Brenda, and both were
escorted out of the pit, but Jayden and Katharine were still
throwing haymakers, their punches landing with devastating
force. It took four burly security guards to pull the stable
leaders apart, both women glaring at each other with a fierce
desire for more.
Blood trickled from Jayden’s nose, her cheeks swollen, while
Katharine had a closed left eye and a split lip, with blood
dripping from the corner of her mouth. Jenna, not finished yet,
grabbed Brenda by the back of the hair and tossed her back into
the pit, standing over her triumphantly as the chaos continued
to unfold around them.
Jenna: The top! Off with the top.
Brenda gets to her feet and raises her fists.
Jenna: Come on. I beat you fair and square, so hand it over or
I’m going to rip it off.
Brenda reluctantly unties her silver bikini top and tosses it at
Jenna, then turns to exit the pit. Jenna gets behind her, grabs
her by the hair, and drags her around the pit before lifting her
head up until she is looking up at her victor.
Jenna: Panties! Take ’em off!
Brenda: You got my top, so just leave me alone.
Jenna, her eyes burning with determination, reaches down and
yanks on the back of Brenda’s silver thong, giving her a
humiliating wedgie. The thin material stretches and snaps,
sending Brenda stumbling back to the mat.
Jenna stands tall, a silver metallic bikini top in one hand and
the shredded thong in the other, as Brenda crawls out of the
pit, red-faced and defeated. Joe Rogan steps over with a mic in
hand, capturing the dramatic moment as the crowd roars.
Joe: Jenna, that was an amazing match. I swear I couldn't tell
who was going to win until the final bell. How were you able to
keep going?
Jenna: Brenda is a tough fighter, I'll give her that but you
know what, she's not as good as me and I think I proved it.
Joe: Brenda gave you all you could handle and could have easily
won.
Jenna holds up her trophies.
Jenna: But does she have these? Of course not because I won and
she lost.
Joe: What happened between Katharine and Jayden?
Jenna: I could tell something was up. They were bickering back
and forth all fight. It looks like Jayden put her in her place
and beat her up real good.
Joe: I'm not so sure about that. Both looked like they took a
few good shots.
Jenna: From what I saw, Jayden came out on top. Katharine looked
like she got the worse of it.
Joe: Do you see a new rivalry between the Wannabees and The Lost
Wildcats?
Jenna: You tell me. If they think they can take us then lets
have at it. I'm sure Francesca wants another piece of that lucky
as f$ck Lili Reinhart. If they meet again Lili is leaving on a
stretcher same goes to Song.
Joe: I'm sure the fans would love to see a rematch of both of
those fights.
Jenna: I gotta go, Joe. I see some Wildcats are looking to cause
some trouble.
With that Jenna runs to her teammates aid.
Joe: Ladies and Gentlemen, your winner, Jenna Ortega!
Written by The Badass Barbies.
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