Last match Marisol Martinez picked up the phone as she walked into her barracks room at Kanohe Bay on the island of Ohau a familiar voice greeted her "I finally got your letter! I am at Wheeler" Helga Kenuper's voice asked "You off tonight?" Marisol laughed "Sure lets see if two of us can finally get some attention beginning to think my brother Marines are all fagots only passes I get made on me come from those with a wedding band lets try our luck with the sailors see if get some horny ones the Nimitz fighter squadron arrived at the Barber's Point....and airmen are not as wussy as you heard girl not a swinging dick at Hickam buys me a drink after I announce I am a Marine Corps MP and I just got my third stripe I'll pick you up at say 1830" Helga thought "You Still remember where the PX is located" once she said those words she regretted Marisol "How many hours did we spend buying school clothes at that damn place I can find it drunk" Helga replied "Might ruin my reputation of the faithful good Army daughter I'll be at the Guard house by the gate" "Sure" Marisol replied "Dress like you want attention I had my damn CO ask me if I was a dyke" Helga replied "I got a black leather skirt in Seoul discounted price when they saw the uniform and nice silk blouse they just got a Victoria's secret in the shopping center" Marisol laughed "Now lets see if liberty bound sailors live up to their reputation." Marisol had a matching black leather skirt and white silk blouse she changed and drove the distance to Wheeler. Helga had graduated in 1985 from New Braunfels high school her father was retired Army finance. Marisol was an Army brat gone wrong having enlisted in the Marine Corps to spite her helicopter mechanic father. Marisol had graduated in 1985 from Roosevelt high school. The two had been friends because both their fathers managed to be posted often at the same base. After the second time it happened the two had become rare birds for Army brats real friends. Their was a small police station at the main gate of Wheeler Marisol in her Firebird with the Kanohe Bay sticker saw the blond stocky busty Helga waiting for her. A male PFC approached the drivers side she had...she figured it would be a good time as any to pick up her blues from the cleaners. As he stuck his head in the door he saw the three stripes. As Helga opened the door she barked "Private first class Thompson we must mind our manners to Marine guests even if they are Army brats gone wrong" The response came quickly "Sorry Sarge" Marisol looked at the 19 year old's face and said "Besides if you really wanted to be all that you could be you would have been a Marine." Helga responded "Forgive my friend's warp sense of humor but we are off to hunt some horny single sailors at Barbers point and please do not report for sexual harassment" She had started rolling up the windows of her red Firebird before a come back could be made. The two women were straight but as far as they were concerned they had two main problems in the military...they were big and the body mass index did not quite jibe to well with their body type and the other was they intimidated the hell out of most of their male peers. The two joked they were their father's sons. As a result they had excelled Crotchet in high school and had chosen the military because they had known nothing else. The civilian world was alien to them. Marisol's dad had wanted her to go air force but in a streak of independence she had joined the one service he had told her NOT TO join. Helga had offended her father by joining the military police instead of working with computers. Helga was starting to regret the decision because in addition to her size....both women had memorized the Vietnam era physical fitness standards for the Army (that applied basic training graduates) both women actually met them. The result was they scored in the top third of their peer groups. Marisol remarked "Fuck em if they are intimidated by us" Helga replied "They are not worth fucking if they are" The two arrived at the gate of Barbers Point NAS a petty officer shore patrol man asked for ID just for grins seeing the Kanohe Bay sticker. He poked is head in the window asked for Marisol's ID and noticed the female dress blues... "What brings to Barbers point?" Marisol replied "Hoping some sailors live up to their reputation action is thin at Wheeler and Kanohe Bay NCO clubs for sarges who are Military Police women. So are the wrench turners on the Tomcats around?" The Petty officer remarked "Should I tell them two amazons are on base?" Helga replied "Just don't tell em all three of us are on the same career field it hurts our chances" He had one more stripe "Just a bit of advice ladies....take your running shoes off....if you want to get caught and watch you catch if you don't like to clap." Marisol and Helga showed their ID's the club attendant. Helga laid the cost of a mixed drink on the bar to the bar tender "Give the Marine her girly drink." Marisol ordered her rum and Coconut milk. Marisol noticed the Spaatz tap and put the cost of the beer "Give the Army kraut her Spaaten horse piss" A taller black haired Latina walked up to the two "Marisol?" Marisol went through her memory.... "Jennifer Gutierrez what are you doing here?" Jennifer replied "Electronics Naval inlet I took the ASVAB the day enlisted in the Corps" Marisol looked at Jennifer "Jennifer remember my fellow Army brat Helga you met her a couple times in competition with New Braunfels high school" Jennifer shook hands Helga Marisol remarked "She was a good little girl and joined her old mans army" Marisol was replied "You got into a lot of trouble for fighting....at school." Jennifer replied "I liked the excitement but found some one on the Island to train me I am participating in the battle of Pearl Harbor" she jiggled her tits. Marisol and Helga looked at her then each other....Helga asked "Battle of Pearl Harbor the topless boxing bit in the Honolulu Harbor?" Marisol remarked "I am fighting 178lb weight class" Helga remarked "I finally get my chance for by back district drill meet." Jennifer said I heard I am fighting some white chick out of Asian Pride boxing gym. It was where Marisol had been training. Marisol replied "Do you still like a good fight?" Jennifer sheepishly grinned Marisol said "You'll be disappointed...I do not the she realizes it is real boxing she has big fake tits I was hoping you could introduce my and my rival here to some of your sailor friends" The drinks were served "May the best woman win Helga said." The 8 oz tumbler and bottle of Spaaten touched. A Petty officer walked up to the three he was an older male. Marisol asked him "What happened to the crews for the tomcats" He replied "New strip club in Honolulu boasting genuine round eye night" Helga replied "Boys look at titties men want to do more than look" Electonic's woman's apprentice Martinez calmly remarked "Marine and Army Mps can't track down the elusive horny sailor on land....pity" Petty officer O'Connor laughed as he signaled to the Bar keep...."What ever the soon to be Petty officer wants....come out of this till it is done" She then added "Sorry sisters drink at a navy bar get navy humor" Marisol, Helga and Jennifer returned early to bed they had an appointment with a ship in a smaller harbor right now that was reserved for high end yachts and they were used to early to bed since they got the early shifts defending the nation. They drove to the harbor and found the rather large ship tied up and walked together much to the surprise of the producer. It was clear three boxers knew each other he had figured about the trainers. Marisol joked "So you give her one chance to even the score....after my drill team soundly defeated hers our senior year in the South Texas Military high school sports association championship" Marisol and Helga were both firm and top heavy beneath their large firm breasts were wide chests that more unmistakable evidence of the amount of push ups they were doing. Both Marisol and Helga were almost the same height and aureole nipples were the same but different colors Marisol's were a deep red and Helga brown. Marisol's hair had some naturally flowing curls while Helga blond hair who kept her hair in a bop was straight. They were asked if they wanted to their interview together....double the cleavage for the same amount time on the pay per view special they agreed. It was quite clear the two were friends and the two were rivals and were actually looking forward to physical aspect of their competition. Jennifer a year younger than Marisol and Helga climbed the ring her fingernails done up and she wanted Marisol nearby and joked about how Marisol had to keep her from fighting so much in high school. It was all great footage. Jennifer and Marisol were fighting out of the same corner and joked about some of the funnier aspects including the airplanes and the fact their had been some cosmetic work done to make the ship look like World War II aircraft carrier. Marisol liked her cut off fatigue bottoms that fit snug on the waist but were widened around the thigh for a peek a boo effect the blue bikini underneath. Jennifer remarked "How much you willing to bet some horny college student will be in front of his TV crotch on his jeans open drink in one hand dick in the other whacking off." Jennifer had Navy dungaree type shorts looking almost like daisy dukes a white silk liner was visible on the cut too short bottoms the barely fit which was obviously the goal of the designer. At the weigh in Marisol was not the least bit surprised to hear "It was there beside the Alamo" one of mothers uncles had been on shore leave when the attack began. The welder was in fact eating breakfast at the cafe when the real battle of Harbor was fought. At least she thought she was on Allied corner. Helga's outfit was black strips attached to belt like Roman soldiers bottom shirt this was over black silk panties that revealed far more of her friend then she really cared to see. Helga sat beside her "Damn I put you on our ass and your legs go wide....maybe I will doing you a favor" Marisol had to admit the blue spandex shorts on her were every bit as revealing Helga's outfit was. Marisol added "At least we have legs that we can be proud of" Helga added "Even if we got more muscle and definition on em than most male tourists on Waikiki" Their legs were barely feminine Helga had in fact won the Mr legs contest at New Braunfels high school which offended both the principal and the dean of women to no end. Marisol then "Loser buys winner first round at Barbers point NCO club" The two closed their fists and gave each other a fist bump.... "deal" With the cat being proverbially out of the bag it was a full Huey flight from the airport on the North shore in fact it was where the Huey was based and the aerial tour of the island was something tourists would pay good money to go on. The Ship was anchored off in a position where Pearl Harbor could be seen from the open window of one of the cargo decks where ring was. Jennifer did not take too seriously the jokes about her opponent she took nothing for granted and unlike the fights in school which sort of erupted their was more waiting this time. She slid her trunks on and her hand were wrapped skillfully by the best hands man on the island. His son strangely enough was Helga's trainer. His friend was working Marisol's corner. Jennifer's opponent was the same height that she was. Jennifer lost the draw so she had to enter the ring first. Jennifer was proud of her body her large aureole were on top of firm C-cup breasts which were mounted on not large but well toned chest muscles. Her arms were not massive but defined. She in fact had gotten permission to work out with the Navy Shore Patrol unit when they did their conditioning on base. Her legs had a graceful arc her butt was clearly feminine attached to buns of steel. She was not super model thin weighing 145lbs but you could tell she was a woman. She saw the tall blond with the short bob style wearing only a pair of black silk panties with the black Everlast 8 oz gloves. Susan her opponent was older than her and obviously had plastic surgery done appearing to be the spoiled trophy wife living well on the island. Jennifer grew rapidly in dislike for her. The two were called to the center of the ring for instructions. Jennifer felt Susan's contemptuous glare they had received most of their instructions in the dressing room it was simple follow directions of the ref and protect yourselves at all times. They would touch gloves now and possibly after the fight. Susan thought it would be nice to slam her gloves down at Jennifer. Jennifer shrugged smiled but took four steps back then turned to her corner....when her mouthpiece was in she smiled soon payback time would be here. She nodded, Susan nodded the ref signaled the bell. Jennifer was not surprised when she saw Susan barreling at her. Susan telegraphed her left lead a legally blind person could see it coming. Jennifer ducked a bit to the side and threw a very short accurate jab smacking Susan in belly. Jennifer heard a grunting sound in addition to seeing a look of surprise. Jennifer had an older brother who taught her stuff her parents did not know about. The truth was because she did well in school she was threatened for acting white. It took four girls knocked on their butts at Roosevelt to hammer down the point. Jennifer as she brought her head up knew to look She saw another wild swing coming she twisted down and back in. The used her left again but torqued her whole body into it. A line could be drawn on the angle from beside to above and to the left of the Susan's belly button as the force of the punch. Jennifer felt in her left hand and hear in her ear Susan deflate as she was going down Jennifer threw a straight right landing flush on her nose causing it to bleed. Susan was on the canvas clear eyed open mouthed looking quite surprised the blood trickling from her nostrils over her white face. Jennifer strode to the neutral corner surprised a visibly frustrated Susan was getting up. Jennifer heard the full 8 count and the referee commanded to box. Susan came at her again this time surprisingly faster. Susan had no grasp of distance. Jennifer fired a repeat of the left hook to the body but added a right uppercut that landed flush on Susan's jaw. Susan fell back glassy eyed with a thud her shapely firm butt landing first her breasts jiggled then her head. Jennifer knew the fight was over as she jogged to the neutral corner. Then again she had not gotten hit once. Susan was looked at the damage had been more to her pride and was soon sitting on stool. Jennifer smiled as her hand was raised in victory....a ring announcer came...with a Microphone Jennifer could not resist "I saw the advertisements for extras on the Bulletin board at Barbers point how many sailors we got on board this vessel from Uncle Sam Navy?" Jennifer made a circle filling the crowd with the sight of her tan sweaty unmarked body continued "How many of you are aircraftmen and avionics people from Nimitz?" she asked more cheers The ring announcer realized this was good and to let it continue..... "Well I after doing what helped win us the battle at Midway which is boring spook work with electronic devices was in my usual night cap which was a beer since I after all was training....for well frankly I would not call that a fight and in walk a jar head and a grunt.....the jar head is an old friend of mine in fact the jar head saw me do what you just saw in high school to girls who thought my GPA should not be as high as it was the grunt well I knew from high school as well and believe it or not the two are friends who like competing against each other....well the point is these two MP sergeants were hunting....for horny sailors.....if the Army and Marines cant find a horny sailor on Ohau after the Nimitz pulls in well....." The crowd by this time both booing loudly cheering and laughing quite loudly "Do me a favor my navy brothers introduce yourselves two my two Sargent friends after the next fight is over....let this spook clue you in on where to find them....they are slugging it out next match and I will guarantee you it will be better than my fight against the Frog" The ship erupted in laughter and cheers. Helga had lost the draw and she would have to enter the ring first....she was only somewhat surprised when she heard booing....after all Marisol's former subordinate had been in the ring first and she suspected. She had figured correctly more sailors were on board. She climbed and with back to the black corner whose top was at the bottom of her head she heard Marisol name being called out loud cheers. The Navy and Marines were close so Army v Marine the sailors were to pull for the Army...all of it was rather amusing. Focusing on that helped keep the butterflies down anyway. Marisol was typical cocky self. They were called to the center of the ring "Keep it clean ladies obey my instructions protect yourselves at all time at the sound of the bell come out fighting now shake hands" Marisol when her mouth piece was put in was suddenly very serious. She nodded indicating she was ready Helga's mouth piece had already been placed in. Ding! Marisol wanted to yank Helga's chain so Marisol stood two steps in front of her red corner gloves still hanging down. Helga gestured come at me. This was interrupted by "Come on ladies and box" from the referee. Marisol took four steps forward obviously frustrating Helga who finally more than three quarters the length between them. Marisol promptly side stepped. Both women had been well coached and the fight looked like the start of six rounder between skilled boxers instead officially two novices. Marisol moved her right hand just a bit almost hating herself for starting the match off with feint. Helga started moving her right hand and Marisol's jab smacked home right on Helga's eye illiciting a smile. Helga fired a solid one two smacking Marisol's guard against her face OUCH that hurt Marisol thought and flicked a jab to one Helga's massive tits. Helga got her shoulder up in time and sent her right fist flush on Marisol's nose. Shit! Marisol saw the distance and closed and she thumped home a heavy left hook ride to Helga's kidney. Marisol then grinned no blood as she dodged an uppercut but once gain used her left seeing Helga's own left tit go smack under the weight of her left fist then how she saw the counter right hook she did not completely get out of its way and it still hurt had she taken it full force she would have been on the canvas. Helga was not disappointing her. She was at two minds one side wanted to continue this exchange the other...Helga and made her decision by side stepping and then working an angle back out of range. The tit shot and hurt and Marisol's nose was not bleeding. Helga's left breast was hurting but backing off was not going to help get revenge. Double jab her corner cried out. Helga fired a jab and Marisol was already getting out of the way of anticipated other left jab Helga's straight right sent Marisol's left glove back against her eye. Marisol grinned moved her right glove and then sent her own left splitting Helga's guard right against her nose. Helga threw out her left jab this time hitting Marisol right in the eye. Marisol danced away. It was a surprise when Marisol heard her corner shout one minute...Marisol came Helga ducking hoping but as she threw a left jab to Helga's belly Helga had a left jab for Marisol's right eye. Marisol thought to herself should have known Helga would not be stupid at the same time Marisol unloaded another wicked tit shot to Helga's left breast. Then BAM! Marisol knew full well what happened Helga got a right hook on her nose and this time it was bleeding. Marisol went up forward and returned the favor to Helga busting her nose with the exact same punch. Marisol took a step back Helga did too. Marisol heard "You two ladies would do that to me." Helga felt her nose bleeding she was only half surprised Marisol nodded when she did to the comment from the referee. Helga was knew better than to go directly for a breast shot she moved her right hand a bit seeing if Marisol would take the bait and do something. Marisol did not. Helga fired a quick one two smacking Marisol's guard against her face leaving some additional red marks. That got the desired response Marisol commuted to a straight right allowing Helga to throw a left jab landing flush on Marisol's breast at Helga avoided the shot to her head. Marisol nodded Helga snick a straight right through the guard as if to say "shut up." Marisol threw a jab as Helga moved to parry it Helga's right eye was filled with red leather. Helga was stunned for a moment. Marsiol visibly bleeding then too the chance to get away. Helga felt a lot of pain and frustration at the point. The tapping on the ring meant 10 seconds. Helga launched herself at Marisol only to see Marisol's head disappear from view and to have her belly pounded she grabbed her friend and heard the word break. She was not going to let go till she heard the bell ring finally it did. Marisol was surprised but as she looked across the ring from Helga she knew her opponent was far from finished. She felt metal on her nose. She was warned about being careless and this fight still had three more rounds. She thought to herself not if she could help it. The referee checked on her nose it was bleeding he told her you got another round. She nodded he saw her over at Helga's corner telling her the same thing. Marisol saw Helga sprint across the ring when the bell rang for round two. She was surprised to see Helga's head disappear from view. It then felt like her whole belly exploded in pain she got her hands out as her knees decided they did not want to support her. Helga was smiling as the referee counted Marisol's nose had stopped bleeding she glared at him quickly getting up sucking as much air as she could. At the count of 8 he reluctantly allowed it to continue. Helga saw Marisol was quite winded the body attack and her aggressiveness had paid off now it was time to finish this because Marisol at bay was Marisol capable of finishing her off. She rushed at her in a split second getting near her she realized how big of a mistake she made Marisol paid the body shot in kind then Helga felt and saw the red glove on her nose. She was not out but she felt the blood pouring out and as she was on the way up the referee signaled a stop to the fight saying "She got you bleeding again a she landed a second shot. As irritating as it was it also made a whole lot of sense. Marisol hugged her a doctor told them no booze tonight. Marisol went back to her corner got her gloves off. Thankfully it happened fast. Helga's trainer was just as fast. The winner was announced and the ring announcer "Your friend Jennifer joked about how a Marine and Army were unable to find the elusive horny sailor on leave and remarked you two should have known better than to show up the Barbers point NCO club are you still looking" Helga grabbed the microphone "Any Petty officer want to take my friend out to dinner and help her recover tomorrow" there was a long pause "Any sergeant!?" Finally a voice shouted "I will..."a tall well built African American man shouted. Marisol grinned Helga said...."Get in the ring and introduce yourself" He came took a very appreciative glance at Marisol breasts even with their bruise "Staff Sargent Jones AIR FORCE security forces just transferred here from Minot" Marisol grabbed the microphone "most airmen are well wussy but air force security Police at SAC base well lets just say you can protect me any day and honey let me finish thawing you out!" Marisol put a kiss on his cheek. Marisol grabbed the microphone "You know perhaps its the Army rations we all know well you Navy People get fed on ship can I get do I hear petty officer for my friend" Marisol located a well built Asian man....Helga heard his voice and whispered "Small but look at how fills that uniform" Marisol shouted "You right behind the judges seat in the Japanese navy uniform you get here" He quickly made it up to the ring "Now after whupping my buddy I gotta make sure she is good hands what do you do." He replied "Ordinance man for A-6s Nimitz" Helga nodded "Can you carry her to her dressing room?" Marisol asked...he nodded Marisol continued "Treat those tits of hers gently like you would the filling of a cluster bomb after I banged em up" Marisol could see her friend laugh at the last remark. The ring announcer added "So you two gentle man taking these where they want to go to night" They nodded. The producer signaled cut.....the last two fights had provided plenty of good lines and footage. Marisol and Helga were engaged by air date.