Janet vs. Pam
By IceColdAlphaman
Janet and Pam square off in an underground no-rules fight

      As Janet drove her red Corvette up the winding road thoughts about 
her day flashed through her mind.  She had taken it easy at her job as a 
fitness trainer by teaching a couple of conditioning classes and a 
cardio class that day.  She was on her way to the hillside home of one 
of the promoters of fights in the area. He was actually a pretty nice 
guy and the average purses were $5000 or better for a winner.  She had 
fought there before a few times and was familiar with the layout.  It 
was a gracious 8,000 square foot home with a fitness area taking up the 
better part of the lower level.  The matches took place in the 
racquetball court that had mats on the floor and from which guests could 
watch the action through the rear glass wall. 
      Although only 22, Janet was no stranger to the underground fight 
scene.  She began training at Tanaka's DoJo when she was twelve taking 
up Tai Kwan Do.  She had become very proficient, winning many 
tournaments in her class.  When she was only seventeen Tanaka introduced 
her to Kathy, an underground fighter, and the two of them trained 
together.  Janet had an insatiable spirit for winning and was a quick 
student.  A year later she went with Tanaka and Kathy to Thailand and 
participated in Muay Thay matches there.  She did quite well against 
seasoned opponents as well as much larger opponents, winning almost 2/3 
of her matches.  The experience was invaluable as she was ready to 
participate in matches back home. 
      Thought rushed from her as she pulled into the circular drive of 
the house.  She was an hour early but there were already quite a few 
cars there.  She wondered whom she would be fighting tonight.  
Combatants rarely knew their opponents until they entered the court.  
The owner liked the element of surprise and the looks the fighters gave 
each other.  Janet walked in and was warmly greeted and escorted to her 
dressing room.  Once inside she began to get ready.  She put on her 
black Lycra shorts, a blue sports bra with a T-back and pulled her 
brunette hair back and into a ponytail.  She taped her hands, wrists and 
ankles as she would be fighting bare fisted and without boots.  She 
glanced over at the full-length mirror and looked herself over.  Janet 
was 5 foot 7 inches tall, muscular and firm with a slight six-pack of 
abs and hard biceps and legs, but still very feminine looking.  One 
would wonder why she wasn't a fitness model instead of a fighter.  She 
began to stretch and relax waiting for her call. 
      There were over 35 people in the court area when Janet got her 
call to come out.  She was the first one into the room and she played 
slightly to the crowd by bringing her leg up and placing her foot behind 
her head in a stretching motion.  The men clamored for a look and nodded 
in approval.  At that moment the crowd parted as her opponent was led to 
the room.  In came Pam, Janet had seen her fight before and knew she was 
talented.  Pam stood 5feet 6inches and was a veteran of the underground 
fights.  Pam took off her waist jacket and also looked firm, but not as 
muscular in a purple singlet, hands taped and ready to go. 
      The owner called out to them and announced the rules, "This is a 
no-rules fight, and all strikes are legal except to the throat.  A 
combatant will be declared the winner when the other is knocked out or 
taps out.  The fight will not stop if the fighter does not tap out.  The 
winner's purse tonight is $7,500 and the loser gets $500.  There is a 
$1,000 bonus for first blood."  "That's interesting," Janet, thinks to 
herself, one of the spectators added some incentive money. 
      "BEGIN"  the two fighters slowly circle each other waiting for the 
other to make a move.  Janet doesn't take her eyes off of Pam as the 
square up.  WHIFFF Janet felt the air rush past her face as Pam threw a 
spinning back fist that narrowly missed her nose.  Janet moved back on 
the defensive as Pam rushed forward, grabbing Janet around the waist and 
slamming her back against the cold wall with a THUD.  UNNGH, Janet felt 
her back crack as she hit the wall.  She grabbed the back of Pam's head 
and held it tightly to her chest as she began to throw knees into Pam's 
midsection.  Pam countered by pulling back and slamming Janet into the 
wall again.  Janet groans at the pain and pulls Pam's head back from her 
chest by gripping her hair and slams her forehead into Pam's nose.  A 
sickening cracking sound is heard as Pam squeals in pain and blood 
rushes from her nose.  A $1,000 for me Janet thinks as she uses the 
momentum gained by sending two quick right jabs into Pam's face followed 
by a front kick to her chest.  Pam staggers all the way across the room 
and lands against the opposite wall.  She is dazed and spits blood from 
her mouth onto the mat.  Janet follows her and with lightning quickness 
she executes a spinning back kick with her right foot that connects to 
Pam's temple and snaps her head back against the wall.  OOOHHHH  Pam's 
body turns quickly and her face is against the wall, blood smears down 
as she tries to keep her balance. 
      Janet feels her power now.  She has always had an uncanny ability 
to judge when she has gained control and that is what she felt now.  
Janet begins to stalk her prey as she follows Pam around the room.  Pam 
gets into a defensive position and attempts a couple of kicks toward 
Janet who blocks them with her arms, on the third kick Janet grabs Pam's 
leg and pulls her close and at the same time driving an elbow into an 
already demolished nose.  Pam yelps out in pain as Janet drives her 
opponent to the mat.  Janet quickly maneuvers behind Pam and sits down.  
Janet grabs a handful of Pam's hair and pulls her head between her 
strong legs.  Janet skillfully wraps her right leg around Pam's neck and 
crosses it with her left leg, hooking around the ankle.  Janet begins to 
slowly choke out her opponent with her powerful legs.  Pam gasps for air 
and tears at Janet in a futile attempt to get free, but Janet holds 
Pam's head in placed and increases an unbearable amount of pressure on 
Pam's neck.  Pam's eyes widen with fear as she chokes on her own blood 
and gasps for air.  Janet yells for her to tap out but Pam continues to 
struggle.  ARRRRAGGH Janet sounds out in a fury as she tightens her 
grip.  There is little noise coming from Pam whose wide eyes start to 
flutter back into her head as she begins to loose consciousness.  In a 
moment all is silent except for the heavy breathing of Janet who now 
loosens her grip on her opponent and gets up off the floor. 
      The crowd of men and women clap in appreciation as Janet exits the 
room and attendants go in to revive her opponent.  Janet grabs a towel 
and wipes off her sweat and the blood of her opponent and collects her 
money.  $8,500 for nine minutes of work, not bad…not bad at all.