Battle Royal, part 2 By Jobber Joe The 20 women ring battle begins Several in the large ringside crowd are murmuring expectantly as the so-called "random" initial pairings become evident. There staring at each other from barely a foot away, right hands clasped as per the referee's pre-match instructions, are bitter rivals, Kris, the ageless hall of fame beauty, and Brit, her greatest nemesis and BR1 tormentor. That one really has the fans buzzing, many wondering if some over-zealous tourney promoter has messed with the supposed computer generated pairings to enhance the drama. Suspect also is the dream match-up of combo superstars, Sally, the strong, and talented, if troubled, "Ms. Super Bod", and her greatest rival, young, sensational brunette, Heidi. Not that anybody's complaining much, mind you, about these two dream match-ups right out of the chute. Another pairing also drawing great interest is that of lean, willowy, Lona, and raw-boned newcomer, the brawny brunette, Kat; the contrasts in bodily make-up almost as great as it can get. And then there's the pairing of "teen dream", Keri, and fitness buff, Judi, 15 years her elder. These are two strong, immensely talented, if somewhat raw and under-achieving, brunettes. Everybody is on edge, including the 20 women in the ring, all now with their right arms clasped together in their respective pairings, awaiting the opening bell. Initial Random Pairings 1. Toni/Amanda - Co-workers, but already keen rivals, square off early in big v. small blonde pairing 2. Teri/Kara - 2 young stars, both with great, shapely legs and both very fit - a classic pairing 3. Timmie/Carly - old rivals paired up. Timmie has won more between them of late, but Carly on rebound 4. Amy/Jamie - 2 sexy, leggy blondes paired up. Amy has youth, Jamie has experience 5. LJ/Julie - 2 more great vets, both wrestling hall of famers, but both also well past their primes. 6. Keri/Judi - young muscle against mature muscle in pairing of awesome, if mostly unrealized, potential 7. Kat/Lona - brawny brunette newcomer vs. slinky, slender, "all-legs" blonde 8. Tamara/Laurie - sexy youth vs. sexy big blonde in her adult prime. 9. Kris/Brit - grudge match-up of 2 sexy hall of fame blondes. 10. Sally/Heidi - The 2 brightest superstars in this field clash right off in continuation of classic rivalry Action - Minutes 1-5 And now the match begins with the timekeeper's bell; and bodies, legs, and arms are quickly entangled everywhere in the huge ring. Toni uses her size and strength to gain an early advantage over co- worker, Amanda, but the quicksilver little blonde stuns the reigning wrestling champ with a reversal near the 2 minute mark and controls the bigger blonde from on top with a leg lock and single arm bar. Meanwhile, leg goddess, Teri, is tooth and nail with compact powerhouse, Kara, the two young beauties grappling evenly in the early going, mostly on their feet. Carly is the legend and former leg goddess, but it's the tough as nails blonde, Timmie, doing the most damage with a body scissors and double chicken wing early on, turning the struggling hall of famer for a taunting shoulder tilt in the 3rd minute. Two sexy blondes are going at it near the entangled Timmie and Carly, with slinky Jamie using those long, gorgeous gams to tie up teen beauty, Amy, at 2 minutes, though Amy, more powerfully built, squirms loose in short order and reverses the groaning older blonde. In pairing #5, Julie has those vaunted, long, lean powerhouse legs; but LJ is younger, quicker and better conditioned, keeping out of range of those dangerous gams while wrestling Julie into the corner ropes. Meanwhile, young phenom Keri, the former leg champ, can't seem to find the answer to the willowy veteran, Judi, as the long legged brunette gains an early advantage over this teen dream. And rough and tough Kat is too strong for slender Lona in the early going, though Lona, on her back, manages to wrap those impossibly long legs around Kat's waist, slowing the rampaging brunette near the 3 minute mark. In other matchups: new Combo champ Tamara is in a tough battle with bigger blonde Laurie, the two grappling evenly near the 3 minute mark; while two sexy blonde legends, all-time great wrestling queen, Kris, and her great nemesis, 3 time Combo champ and fellow wrestling hall of famer, Brit, are in a bitter duel, with the older blonde using her greater size to surprisingly tie up Brit with a leg lock and half nelson from on top near the 2 minute mark. And the final pairing, quite possibly the most anticipated initial matchup, finds Heidi and Sally, the Combo legends, locked in a tight duel, with the brunette surprisingly starting to control the blonde strong-girl with her long legs near the 3 minute mark. As the fight moves to the 5 minute bell, after which free movement among wrestlers in permissible, it's a groaning Toni, the reigning 4 time wrestling champ, now caught in feisty Amanda's double arm bar and being turned to her back near one corner of the ring. And little blonde powerhouse Kara, using superior upper body strength, is mauling slender Teri, the leg champion, on the side ropes, with Teri finally slipping down to all fours as Kara takes control. And Timmie, having pinned Carly's shoulders down twice already, has the embattled hall of famer up and is marching her toward the ropes, laying Carly's arms over the top rope while she struggle to lift the heavier honey blonde. Jamie has escaped Amy's clutches and the see-saw battle between two sexy blondes is at a stalemate with both up and grappling for position at mid-ring. Suddenly, with a mighty heave, the stronger teen beauty sends Jamie clumping to her back with a suck in and flip. And LJ is still doing a number on an old and tired looking Julie, pinning the aging blonde once already, and working into another pin hold off a cradle. Youth is also having its way in the brunette battle between young Keri and willowy Judi, with the teen dream reversing a tiring Judi after a long struggle just before the 5 min bell; while Kat has finally wriggled free of Lona's spider like legs, and has the slinky blonde in a quick body press; but both women are sucking air. Laurie is now on top of combo queen, Tamara, at mid-ring, using her greater size to control the smaller brunette with a tight waist ride. Elsewhere, ageless legend, Kris, continues her vengeful assault on hated nemesis, Brit, finally, after a long struggle, securing a full nelson and turning a weary Brit to her back in one corner, with the little blondes lithe body writhing against the turnbuckle in a desperate struggle to get off her back. Finally, there's the incredible sight of combo legend, the blonde powerhouse, Sally, spread-eagled on her back, pinned for the second time by the rampaging 5 time combo champ and fellow legend, Heidi. Minutes 6-10 Action heating up as the free change moment comes and goes. Timmie, straining to lift the heavier Carly, gives up the tiring effort for the moment, but not before grabbing her moaning victim by the arms and ramming 1-2-3 rapid-fire knee blows into the small of Carly's back. The honey blonde arches in agony, head rolling, and when Timmie adds a final knees shot and then lets go, poor Carly sags down to her knees, arms slipping away from the top rope and now slung weakly over the middle strand. Timmie derisively pushes the badly faded hall of fame beauty half through the ropes, then stomps off, revisiting an old rivalry from the first Battle Royal as she helps Kara haul a slumped Teri up to her feet Elsewhere, young blonde Amy is in full body press down over a gasping Jamie, really asserting her strength now against the leggy older blonde; and Kris, uncharacteristically for the sports great champion and all-time nice girl, is putting the knees to the gut of howling badgirl, Brit, the first Battle Royal champion who so viciously tormented Kris in the final minutes of that epic clash. As Kara and Timmie lift a moaning, thrashing Teri up, the slinky leg goddess battles with everything she has left to stave off early elimination. But she is lifted ever higher along the ropes by the rampaging blonde duo, poor Teri holding on to the top strand for dear life. Teetering on the edge, she ducks a shoulder at the last moment and topples through the ropes, not over the top, bringing the 20 second clock out. Elsewhere, two storied blondes, make that three, are in big trouble: 1) reigning wrestling queen, Toni, is up and being walked to the ropes by slinky antagonist Amanda, who has a painful arm bar hitched up high as she moves the bigger blonde toward the ropes. 2) Sally's head is rolling, and she is moaning plaintively as Heidi yanks her up and slaps on a full nelson, muscling the embattled strong-girl ever closer to the ropes. 3) And ageless legend, Kris, has yanked Brit to her feet in one corner and is trying to hoist the spunky badgirl up and out. Kara meanwhile has left Timmie to stand guard over the struggling Teri, still on the ring apron with the count at 9, and goes to assist Amanda, who now has Toni up against the ropes, cranking up the arm bar even more viciously. Teri slithers back under the ropes at "15", is immediately set upon by new/old antagonist, Timmie. And now Heidi has Sally slung against the ropes, still muscling the groaning blonde with a full nelson. In the near corner, Brit, embattled, but fighting gamely with her back to the turnbuckles, cries out as Kris tries to lift her shapely legs up, finally managing to slow the older blonde's attack by wrapping those gorgeous gams around Kris's waist. As Brit squeezes with all she's got left and Kris, stymied, gasps from the quick pressure, the first Battle Royal champ and notorious badgirl staves off a humiliating quick elimination, for the moment. Timmie has poor bedraggled Teri in a standing head scissors as the sexy leg goddess hunkers on all fours; but now Carly, somewhat recovered from her early mauling by Timmie, re-enters the fray, dragging Timmie off Teri. As Carly and Timmie fall to the ring floor, grappling with arms and legs, Teri, left alone, slumps wearily against the ropes, head bowed, sweat pouring off her sleek body, breaths coming in labored gasps from the effects of Timmie's head scissors. Elsewhere, teen phenom Keri is really starting to put it to a tiring Judi now, slapping big, powerful thighs around the older brunettes midsection. Kat's surge is being neutralized by the long, lean legs of Lona, still on her back beneath the rugged brunette, but now snaking her leggy assets around Kat's waist and, with the torque supplied by those impossibly long gams, flinging the stunned brunette down to one hip. And now Tamara, like Keri showing the resiliency of youth, has reversed a tiring Laurie and rides the big blonde from on top. LJ has an exhausted Julie up and is struggling with her leggy victim along the ropes. Jamie, down, but not out, squirms out of Amy's pindown, and lashes out with long legs, her heel catching a surprised Amy on the neck and knocking the younger blonde down to one hip as Jamie battles back. Toni is almost done, the reigning mat queen being hoisted up by twin dynamos Kara and Amanda, each young blonde grabbing one of the bigger blonde's legs and pushing her up near the top strand of ropes. She teeters there on the edge of oblivion, but suddenly Teri, with a second wind, rushes in, and with a score to settle, pulls Kara away. As Toni sags down on the smaller Amanda and then sinks back between the lower and middle strands, Kara and Teri renew their battle, with the slinky leg queen gaining a slight advantage this time, wrapping her sleek gams around the head of Kara. And now the great one, Sally, sitting on the middle strand, sinks backward with a weary groan, upper torso dangling outside the ring with her oaken legs slung over the middle strand of ropes as Heidi, exultant, but winded, drops to her knees for a short breather then pushes Sally's legs away from the ropes; Sally toppling hard to the cushioned apron. Toni is back in action, if very weak and winded, and Amanda is back on her, but the youngster's surge is waning after losing her double team partner and missing out on Toni's removal. Looking for smaller victims, Amanda abandons her attack on Toni and heads over to where LJ is mauling a spent Julie on the ropes, catching LJ in a double arm lock from behind. Julie, catching her breath, moves forward, launching a wobbly upthrusting knee in to LJ's gut, and another, before sinking on rubbery legs to her knees Heidi starts to drag a weakened Sally across the ring, but slips on a wet spot and falls hard to her back. Sally, down but not out, gets to all fours, crawls over and puts her fabled killer thighs around Heidi's neck and near shoulder as the stunned brunette tries to get off her back. Elsewhere, Kris, yielding to the exhausting pace and Brit's smothering thighs, has sunk to her knees before the feisty badgirl, with Brit holding on to the ropes for leverage as she squeezes away on the faltering older blondes snared body. As the match winds down to the 10 minute mark, Keri, on fire, has a woebegone, wobbly Judi up and is marching her to the ropes with a tight arm hold. Lona has shockingly swung up on top of a stunned Kat, the blonde using her long long legs to snare Kat's head while she sits on the brunettes tummy. And Amy has just burst through Jamie's trembling legs as the two blondes, up on their feet again, grapple at mid-ring, both beauties sweaty and trembling with the exhausting action. Julie has rejoined the double team on LJ, thrusting battering ram knees up into LJ's midsection as Amanda holds her from behind. And now Toni, spirited, but friendly, rival to Heidi for so long, comes to the brunettes rescue, bulldogging Sally from behind and pulling the startled strong girl away from the snared Heidi. As Sally's legs slip away from her head, Heidi sinks face down to the mat, gaping for air, woozy and weak, but freed from that terrifying sinewy prison. Minutes 11-15 Poor LJ is almost done, slumped over in Amanda's arms as Julie vengefully hammers two more blows into the unresisting little brunette's midsection. Amanda lets go now and LJ, battered and weak, falls forward from her knee, head resting against one of Julie's thighs, the battered beauty's arms dropped lifelessly to her sides. Amanda leaves Julie alone with the spent LJ, moving to assist co-worker Tamara with a bedraggled Laurie. And Heidi, rejoining the fray, moves back to the tangled Toni and Sally, grabbing Sally's legs and stretching them out while Toni works to pin the blonde strong-girl down from the front Now, as the two sexy young dynamos, Tamara and Amanda, yank a moaning Laurie up to her feet, and start to march her toward the ropes, two other near helpless beauties are nearing elimination. Julie, suffering so much early on against LJ before Amanda helped turn the tide, now vengefully yanks the slumped brunette up to her feet, begins to hoist poor LJ up against the ropes. Over across the ring is the truly incredible sight of Keri, young and powerful, taut thighs bulging with the effort, and lifting Judi's long, lithe frame up. The big, well-conditioned brunette, probably one of the four or five pre-tourney favorites, has been shockingly overwhelmed by the ebullient teen dream who now, by herself, prepares to stunningly eliminate the slumped brunette. Up and over she goes, Keri giving a satisfied grunt as she polishes off a groaning Judi. And a split second later, another vanquished brunette, LJ, rolls off Julies' shoulder and over the top, she too eliminated. ELIMINATION #1 at 11:27 - Judi dispatched by Keri ELIMINATION #2 at 11: 32 - LJ dispatched by Julie, with earlier assist on a doubleteam from Amanda Keri pauses briefly to rest, then seeing Laurie in a bad way, the big blonde draped in the corner ropes while Tamara and Amanda each lift one leg, the dark haired teen dream goes to Laurie's aid, pulling Tamara away, while a grateful Laurie sinks back down, almost sitting on Amanda and pushing the much smaller blonde down to her knees. As Julie, after a quick breather, looks around, she sees willowy Lona, having unwrapped her legs from around a bedraggled Kat, dragging the heavier brunette up to her feet. Moving to assist Lona with dispatching the rugged brunette, Julie runs into an errant elbow from the slinky blonde, who is struggling with the brawny brunette. As these fragile alliances go, Julie, one moment intent on assisting Lona in disposing of the dangerous Kat, instead angrily turns on the slinky blonde, thinking Lona's elbow is intentional. With Julie and Lona now scrapping, Kat, worn out by her faltering struggle against Lona's snake like legs, falls to the ring floor on all fours, gratefully gaining some precious moments to recover The frenetic struggle is telling on all 18 women still in the ring, though some are in worse shape than ever. Shockingly, Sally, the most physically imposing woman in the business, has been on the receiving end of unending punishment, first by the revved up Heidi, next Toni, and now Toni and Heidi together doubleteaming her. The great blonde lies flat on her back, with Heidi holding her oaken legs wide and pulled off the canvas, while Toni applies a body squeeze from up front, poor Sally moaning pitiably, so far removed from the raging, domineering blonde tigress who ruled the combo world with such authority just a few months ago. And another great blonde, the ageless wrestling legend, Kris, is slumped to one side on her knees, moaning weakly while fiery Brit's still deadly legs pillage her spent body. It is payback time for the indomitable Brit, shockingly suffering so much early on before turning the tables on the older blonde; and Brit, when in control, has little mercy for suffering victims, particularly this one, her favorite whipping girl over the last few years. Keri, the adrenaline surge from her surprisingly quick dispatch of the formidable Judi, dissipating rapidly, is in a tough go with slinky Tamara, the reigning Combo champion, as the two young brunettes roll across the ring floor in a ferocious battle. Elsewhere, Jamie's long, lovely, and deadly legs have taken control of another teen dream, sexy blonde Amy on her knees despairing as Jamie's scissored legs work her midsection from behind. And Carly too, longtime former leg goddess, is slowly exerting the power of her prime assets upon the tough little blonde, Timmie in a long see saw battle. Elsewhere, resilient Amanda is back in control of a kneeling Laurie; while Lona, the tall slinky blonde, is starting to work her leggy magic on a fast fading Julie. And a final duo, Teri and Kara are still battling fairly evenly, with Teri's exquisitely shaped legs still snaked around Kara's body as they lie side by side on the ring floor; but with the thunder thighed blonde fighting back bravely as she detects a slight trembling in Teri's tiring legs build to a more dangerous tremor of muscular exhaustion. With a loud gasp, Teri's beautiful dark gams snap apart suddenly, and she lies momentarily spent, long, lovely legs splayed wide and softened from muscular exhaustion as Kara rolls up on top, her larger, more muscular thighs now wrapped around Teri's sleek wonders. Kat, catching a second wind, is back in it now, looking for Lona, but not picking her up right away in the tangle of bodies on the ring floor; and instead jerking Heidi away from Sally's splayed, trembling legs. Several women, young and older, are hurting now, with poor Teri splayed out on the ring floor, those incredible sleek, sexy legs quivering with rubbery exhaustion as young blonde dynamo, Kara, her full, beautiful thighs taut with sensual power, smothers the weary leg champion beneath her durable, powerpacked legs. And across the ring in one corner, Kris, the incredibly sexy, if gracefully aging, wrestling legend, is laid over on one side, her magnificent body trembling and shuddering as Brit's coiled thighs, wrapped around Kris's torso just below her heaving breasts, work their sinewy torment on the helpless legend. And not five feet from the slumped, moaning hall of fame blonde, another aging hall of famer, Julie, is slumped on all fours, head drooping, groaning as a younger, fitter Lona, the slinky former boxing champ with those impossibly long, sexy, killer gams, tauntingly pony rides her across the ring. Humiliated, Julie takes a few, halting, lurching crawls forward as Lona swats her swaying rump derisively, then collapses face down on the canvas, her spittle caked face laying sideways over one of Kris's calves. And, of course, at ring center you have that incredible super-bod, Sally, lying spread-eagled as Toni, alone now, works over the weakly writhing, once feared blonde strong-girl, the freckle face beauty in full layout body smother position over a weakly moaning Sally. Elsewhere, things are more evened up. Tamara battling hard, but slowly yielding to the bigger, stronger young teen dream, Keri; while another teen dream, Amy, has finally broken through Jamie's faltering scissors, but is still on all fours, much the worse for the struggle, while Jamie tries to haul the younger, but larger, blonde up to her feet. And Carly, her own fabulous legs feeling the strain of holding on against feisty Timmie, has the weakened blonde up on her feet, struggling to lift her smaller foe as Timmie, drained, but ever defiant, resists with everything she has left. Kat and Heidi are still rolling around the ring, with neither gaining much advantage; while Amanda has a weary looking Laurie up on her feet, marching her toward the ropes, but struggling with the much larger older blonde. Brit looks like she can shove the virtually unresisting Kris through the ropes most any time, but, in that sadistic way she has, the cunning little blonde badgirl seems intent on once again prolonging poor Kris's torment, her ravaging legs using and abusing the older blonde's snared body with savage intensity. Lona, though, drags a glassy eyed, exhausted Julie, up to her feet; as does Jamie with a bedraggled Amy; while Carly having struggled to push Timmie to the rings edge, now dips low, trying to fling the smaller blonde up on to her shoulders. Meanwhile, Toni, up to her feet is wisely not expending too much energy in trying to hoist the solidly built Sally up; instead grabbing the great blonde by the ankles and dragging her toward the edge of the ring, while Sally, arms draped behind her flushed face, moans plaintively. Now, nearing the 15 minute mark. Brit still abusing poor Kris with her flexing, killer legs; and with Jamie still wrestling with an embattled Amy against the ropes; and Carly just now starting to lift a writhing Timmie up right next to those two tangled blondes, long limbed Lona, lacking the muscle to hoist the heavier Julie all the way up, disdainfully pushes the groaning hall of famer face first through the lower and middle strand, Julie's usually strong, sturdy legs quivering weakly as they briefly cling to, then slither off the lower strand of ropes and she falls down to one hip on the ring apron. Across the ring, Toni has a virtually helpless Sally turned sideways to the ropes, the desperate blonde strong-girl looking forlornly straight out at the ringside crowd. Moving to Sally's backside, the sexy, freckle faced blonde begins to push her weakly resisting victim underneath the ropes. Minutes 16 to 20 - Action Count is all the way to 12 on Julie, who has managed only to sling one arm wearily over the lower rope from the ring apron. She is slumped there, trying desperately to find the strength in once strong, now melted down, legs to propel her back in the ring. But it's not to be, the count proceeding to 18, 19, and finally 20 as a dispirited, defeated Julie hangs her head in weary resignation, eliminated from further competition. ELIMINATION #3 - 15:12 - Julie, pushed through ropes by Lona and failing to beat 20 sec. Clock Long-legged Lona sinks gratefully to her knee, taking a short blow as they drag the vanquished Julie off the ring apron. Meanwhile, Sally gasps as Toni, with a final mighty shove, finally rolls the shockingly vulnerable "strong-girl" under the ropes to the apron, poor Sally lying on her back, gulping air, glazed over eyes staring up at the overhead ring lights while a count begins. The large crowd is on its feet, a loud, expectant buzz settling over the arena at the sight of the legendary hardbod, Sally, lying crumpled on the ring apron. Weakly, woozily, she clutches at the ropes, seemingly taking every last bit of waning strength in that fabulous body to inch her way back under the ropes. She's only halfway under at 10, straining mightily! Suddenly there's a loud gasp from the nearby corner. Long- time leg goddess, Carly, smoothly muscled legs buckling and trembling under the strain of lifting the thrashing Timmie, cries out as her fabled gams buckle and collapse beneath Timmie's weight, the faltering honey haired beauty clumping to her back with Timmie falling right over her in a dramatic turn of events. "17___ now 18" goes the count on the struggling combo legend, Sally, before she finally slithers fully back into the ring, barely beating the 20 second clock. Toni leans down over the embattled strong-girl as Sally hunkers on all fours, head down, drawing big gulping breaths of air; the big blonde grabbing Sally's left arm, begins to drag her up, Ms. "Super Bod" merely a ragdoll at present, groaning but only weakly resisting as her upper torso is yanked up. She sags against Toni's solidly planted legs, spittle caked mouth pressed to one full, golden thigh, as Toni reaches for the other arm, begins to pull her up further, working hard to get the solidly built blonde fully upright to try to send her over the top this time. Suddenly though, Lona, having disposed of Julie a half minute or so earlier, and catching a second wind grabs Toni's arms from behind. Startled, Toni starts to turn back toward this new antagonist, but groans as a bony knee, uplifted with all the torque that Lona's long, lean killer legs can muster, slams into the small of her back. Toni arches in pain, dropping one of Sally's arms. Lona slams another knee up into the same spot and now Toni, twisting in agony, drops Sally's other arm, the badly weakened strong-girl free, but now slithering slowly down Toni's rippling thigh as she drops down to the canvas, with Lona and Toni struggling directly above her slumped body. Lona is really laying the knees into Toni now, the wrestling champ moaning and twisting tortuously with each cruel blow, legs wobbling, then giving way as she slumps to her knees, arms still held by the pillaging leggy blonde. Meanwhile, Sally, free and slowly recovering, but still very weak, crawls off to one side, slides back on to her haunches, taking deep breaths as she tries to recover her strength and wits about her. Nearby, Carly, the fallen leg goddess, who has just clumped to her back under Timmie's body weight while trying to hoist the smaller blonde up and out, now has regained her focus enough to wrap those sleek gams around Timmie's torso as the slim blonde, still a bit dazed from the hard fall as she lies across Carly's pinned body, slowly stirs to the realization that Carly's big, beautiful thighs are once again closing around her. Pushing up with a start, Timmie writhes anew, her hands clutching at Carly's coiled thighs. Timmie struggles to break through the honey blonde's scissored legs much as Carly, also stirring back to life, now bears down, trying to tame the writhing blonde yet again. But the tide has turned ever so tellingly; Carly's golden hued legs trembling and shaking with rubbery exhaustion as she tries to hold the scissors, Timmie's frenzied resistance wearing on her depleted leg muscles. And too soon the former leg goddess's golden gams snap open, accompanied by a helpless moan from the spent Carly; while Timmie's fist punches the air as she hisses, "yesssss". The feisty blonde has won this battle, and perhaps the war, as Carly lies limp with exhaustion, beautiful legs splayed awkwardly while Timmie catches a quick blow while still sitting astride the spent honey haired beauty. Another leg goddess, THE reigning leg goddess no less, Teri, is moaning helplessly, stunningly beautiful, tanned legs now hoisted high, her ankles cradled in Kara's strong hands as the thunder thighed little blonde dynamo gleefully drags her virtually unresisting victim toward the ropes. Elsewhere, Kat, rugged as they come, is back on top of Heidi, hunkered on all fours with head down and gasping for air while Kat, kneeling beside her, slowly pushes the embattled five time combo champ across the ring. Jamie, she of the gorgeous long, sleek and deadly legs that have already done a fearsome number on a bedraggled Amy, doesn't have quite enough leg power to hoist the heavier young blonde up and over. So Jamie settles for pushing a groaning Amy butt first between the middle and upper strands, Amy falling to her back on the ring apron, legs still slung over the middle strand. Jamie leans over, lifting and freeing Amy's looped legs, pushing them back; and now the count begins over the crumpled teen beauty. As Amy quickly loops one arm over the lower rope, gathering her strength before re-entering the fray, Jamie, drained from the struggle, looks elsewhere for easier pickings and sees Laurie wrestling with the much smaller young blonde, Amanda along the ropes not five feet away. She heads in that direction, siding with the bigger blonde as they start to lift a writhing Amanda up. Meanwhile Amy slithers back through the ropes at 14, lingers there on all fours Two legendary beauties are in a bad bad way, leg goddess, Teri now having her sleek dark legs slung over the lower ropes by rampaging blonde hellcat, Kara. The young blonde, continuing to assert a stunning leg dominance over the struggling leg champion, sits down across poor Teri's tanned tummy, extending her muscular legs to hook Teri under the armpits and squeeze her upper torso with her tautly muscled thighs. And Kris, the sexy all-time wrestling great, is suffering as well, now lying on the ring floor, ravaged body shuddering and trembling after being released from Brit's savage body scissors. Brit, for so long such an intimidating force despite her compact stature, but seemingly on a steep decline this past year, appears to be once again in her element as a cunningly cruel, merciless dominator, grabbing poor Kris by her golden locks and ruthlessly rolling the ragdoll older blonde over to her stomach before dragging her up to her haunches, still with a death grip on Kris's lush locks. With Kris alternatively moaning with desperate exhaustion and crying out at the sharp tugs on her snared hair, Brit viciously backhands a hard slap across the older blonde's beautiful face, snarling, "shut up, bitch!" It has to be flashback time for the embattled legend, poor Kris reliving the nightmare ending to the first battle royal two years ago. She moans pitiably, fighting the horrid feeling of once again being dominated by the notorious little blonde. Brit backhands another slap to the face, and another, before letting poor Kris drop face down at her feet, the sexy legend's great body shuddering with spasmodic tremors; while Brit takes a quick blow, exulting in the carnage she has once again wrought on the association's most acclaimed, and beloved, champion. Feisty little blonde Amanda, having held her own against the much larger Laurie, is no match for the combined forces of Laurie and Jamie, and is almost done, writhing desperately as she lies draped over the corner turnbuckle. Across the ring, Tamara, incredibly slowly taming the larger teen dream, Keri, looks up, hearing Amanda's anguished cries, and climbs off the prone Keri, who is lying face down, barely moving now after being controlled from on top for nearly two minutes by the tireless reigning combo queen. Tamara, feeling the heaviness in her sleek legs from the exhausting battle with Keri, stumbles toward her embattled co-worker, but too late, as Amanda finally gives up the brave struggle, toppling over the top rope and out of the Battle Royal ELIMINATION #4 at 18:11 - Amanda flung over top ropes by Laurie, with late assist from Jamie Some switching and sorting out going on now as Jamie heads over to wrestle Kara away from the ravaged Teri, while Laurie turns around just in time to tangle with new foe, Tamara, who is angered at the doubleteam which has eliminated her blonde co-worker. Also, while Amy still hunkers on one side of the ring after escaping elimination at Jamie's hands, Sally, back in action after a good long rest of better than two minutes, moves over to settle a score with Toni, who is now lying back in Lona's lap while the slinky blonde, surprisingly dominant in her encounters so far, puts a big time hurt on the exhausted, battered blonde beauty. Teri is a mess, all alone now after Jamie has pulled her blonde tormentor, Kara, away, but still lying on her back near the rings edge with those impossibly beautiful tanned legs slung lifelessly over the lower ropes. Her head is tilted back, arms flung behind matted brown hair; the sexy young leg champion gulping big chunks of precious air as she tries to summon the strength and resolve to stay in the fight. While Teri is at least alone, for the moment, with her private demons, the other long suffering beauty, Kris, still lies slumped on her knees before the domineering little blonde wildcat, Brit. Brit, on fire, absolutely in her element as a viciously unrepentant "woman slayer", alternately pulls the older blondes head off the canvas with a cruel grip on her luxurious mane to backhand another slap to the whimpering beauty, or lets poor Kris's head drop back to the canvas with a dull thud. Not ten feet away, Timmie, another feisty little blonde who forged a solid alliance with ultimate winner, Brit, in the first round robin two years previous, is presently wreaking havoc on her own hall of fame beauty in the person of a spent, spread-eagled Carly. Carly has fought the good fight for so long against the tough, veteran blonde, coming so close to lifting Timmie out before her fabled gams failed her under Timmie's slumped weight. Now the honey haired beauty pays a terrible toll for her early aggression against Timmie, as the rejuvenated blonde, in total command of the fast fading legend, is ruthlessly mauling Carly's splayed body with marauding hands and plying legs, which are much the stronger pair than Carly's bigger, but slack and rubbery, gams at this point. Elsewhere as the battle moves into the 20th minute, tough as nails Kat is now adding to a fading Heidi's misery, pony riding the embattled five time combo champ around the ring while taunting the weakened brunette with derisive slaps on Heidi's rounded ass cheeks. Humiliated, yet angered by this degrading treatment, Heidi nevertheless mutely endures, powerless at present to stop the fresher, stronger Kat. Jamie and Kara are down on the floor, with Jamie's long, lean gams wrapped around the feisty little blonde, who appears to be tiring some from fighting off Jamie's long, deadly legs. And Tamara now has Laurie down on all fours, the well conditioned brunette beginning to take control of her older rival. Toni is almost through, laid out on the canvas, with Lona's long legs locked around her heaving chest while Sally's muscled legs squeeze her quivering thighs in a punishing doubleteaming leg assault. Now several idled wrestlers re-enter the fray, Amy moving toward the slender backside of what she believes is her former tormentor Jamie, but is actually Lona, with Jamie actually across the ring tangled with Kara. A yelp of surprise is heard by both Amy and Lona as the younger blonde wrestles the slinky Lona away from a devastated, formerly twin scissored Toni. And now Keri too, re-enters the fray, getting to her feet and clotheslining cowgirl Kat. Kat, pre- occupied with her ass slapping, taunting pony ride of a humbled Heidi, is knocked to her back from Keri's surprise attack. More developments near the 20 minute mark with Timmie getting a frazzled, rubbery legged Carly up and moving the wobbly legend toward the nearby ropes. Seeing her sometime ally struggling with the heavier honey blonde, merciless little hellcat Brit leaves poor Kris lying face down on the canvas after yet another cruel backhanded slap to the face and gets up to her feet, moving in front of the moaning Carly and lifting a knee square into the meaty heart of Carly's right thigh, buckling the honey haired beauty's leg. Another uplifted knee to the other thigh has poor Carly, battered legs collapsing, slumping to her knees and dangling listlessly in Timmie's arms while Brit tauntingly rubs one sweaty, tautly muscled thigh against Carly's spittle choked lips. Timmie, at once both grateful for the doubleteam and a bit miffed at Brit's impeding her ultimate mission, which is to get Carly out of the ring, finally gestures at the vicious little blonde; and they haul Carly to the ropes, both women roughly pushing her halfway through to the ring apron before Brit turns back to the twitching, unmoving Kris. Carly slumps there, gaping for air, moaning, desperately trying to will her aging, but still impressively developed body, to resist Timmie, who now, alone, tries to shove the bigger woman the rest of the way through the ropes. It doesn't look good for the legendary former wrestling champ and leg goddess as she slowly yields to the gritty little blonde. Nor does it look good for another legend, all-time great champion, Kris, her limp body being hauled back into the lap of her long-time nemesis, Brit; this feisty little blonde, as is her wont, pouring on the torment, ruthlessly using and abusing her older victim. Can either of these two proud, if aging beauties, find it in themselves, in those magnificent, yet sorely depleted, bodies, to battle on? How much more can each take? (to be continued)