SISTER EBUBE V HUSSEIN PART 2
by Hamlet



Sister Ebube the Warior Nun entered the huge stage of the Hackney Empire where
the fight was to be held. It held 1500 people who had paid one thusadnd
pounds each to watch this fight. The betting would eclipse the amount of
money paid to enter. They all cheered as Ebube came through the crowd, taking
off Her shades, looking like She was there for a hit or to administer a
beating. Most of the crowd's money is on Her. This is the usual crowd and
they had seen Her destroy larger men that Hussein before. He would be lucky
to escape with any of his teeth, a couple was betting he wouldn't as she
walked by. It was a two thousand pound bet, that Ebube would knock out his
teeth before the night was over. The couple placing the bet had seen Ebube
fight before, and the knew She had a thing for teeth. Ebube smiled at them
and said "I have to go".

She leaped into the makeshift ring. Hussei was already there, standing in his
corner. He shuddered a little as She stepped into the ring pulling off Her
black leather jacket, as he looked at Her huge legs. The crowd roared with
delight. This was their favourite kind of fight, Female vs. Male. Ebube
looked at Hussein and smiled, extending her hand. He took it whit a quick
squeeze hoping she would squeeze back so he could get a reading on her
strength. Ebube did not respond other that with a normal handshake. The crowd
stood up roaring, cheering on whoever they had wagered their money on. "Let's
get started" the group chanted. Hussein turned his back and walked back
toward his corner when a thrown beer can hit him in the back. He thought that
Ebube had sucker punched him while his back was turned.

Hussein charged toward Her. Ebube walked quickly toward him, pivoting as fast
as She could, coming from Her right smashing upward with Her rock hard fist,
landing the punch in the upper area of his stomach. What an impact!! With
Hussein running toward Her, and Ebube moving fast forward, this monumental
punch took the wind completely out of Hussein, lifting his feet up in the
air. He was trying to wrap his arms around his pain racked belly as he landed
on his knees for a split second before going face down on the ring floor. The
room was so silent you could hear a pin drop.

Suddenly screams came from the crowd as men and women were making more wagers
on the fight. Those who had bet on the first punch and first knockdown were
collecting their money. First Hussein started to cough, then gag, then a
little puking as placed on hand on the floor of the ring to try to get up.

Ebube backed off to give them time for someone to clean up Hussein's mess
that he had made on the floor. Hussein, still trying to get himself together,
snorted like a bull in the rodeo, ran at her again. Obviously he didn't learn
his lesson. This time Ebube stepped aside and he missed his target again.
Ebube took four steps toward his back which was turned to her. As Hussein
turned to his left She slammed Her fist into his jaw, knocking him to his
right to meet up with her notorious left hook, right cross combination. Ebube
has a reputation for using this deadly combination. Her hook caught him on
the right side of his jaw, throwing him to his left. His head bounced from
left to right back to left again. His eyes widened for a split second before
closing in agony as he felt her fist penetrate his penetrate his belly. Then
blood spurted out of his mouth. Ebube placed Her left hand on his shoulder
pushing him up into position. She quickly leaned back then lunged forward
putting all of Her weight on to Her right foot, to use all of Her
considerable power for what She needed, a knockout by an uppercut, carrying
through like the champion she was.

"Perfect" the crowd shouted as Hussein's body took flight backward. There was
nothing he could do, by the time his body hit the floor he was out cold.
Ebube approached him saying "You do not get away this easy, this crowd is
looking for some big action and I am here to give it to them." She leaned
over and lifted Hussein up, shaking and slapping him back to consciousness.

Hussein was still stunned, shaking his head trying to remember what was
happening to him, he looked Ebube straight in her eyes. She was staring back
as if to look right through him as She raised her right fist as her small
waist turned to her right, shifting all her weight to her right foot, then
her body twirled to the left with all her weight shifting to her left foot as
her right fist explodes on his chin. His head looked like it was going to
spin of his neck as Hussein fell. Hussein looked up at this woman whom he had
badly underestimated from the first day he got word that she would be his
opponent.

Hussein grabbed for her legs. He was only able to get one, Her left leg,
snatching it out from under Her. Ebube wound up on one knee drawing back her
right fist and embedding it in his jaw. She could feel his jaw collapse under
her punch. Even though he had pulled her off balance, She used Her bodyweight
to ram the right cross into his jaw. Hussein released Her leg as Ebube stood
up, grabbing him at the same time. She backed away just enough to turn her
narrow hips to her left, and slightly bending Her knees coming forward with
Her left fist ramming into his belly, followed by an even harder right to his
belly. Hussein caught his tummy crying out in pain as he threw up blood,
splashing it over her legs and boots. Poor Hussein, finally got up enough
energy to try to throw his first blow of the fight, a right cross which she
ducked, then another cross which she managed to block, as she shifted her
weight once more smashing him with one of her uppercuts.

His body didn't respond as it had to the earlier uppercut, this time only
staggering back a few feet. Ebube took control of the situation again, as she
landed a powerful left hook at the corner of his mouth, knocking out three
teeth. The couple who had bet that she would knock out Hussein's teeth were
joyously celebrating as his teeth fell to the floor. Seeing his teeth on the
floor seemed to energize her. Ebube stood back and beckoned him to come to
the center of the ring. Hussein, not wanting to lose face with the promoters,
came forward, with his right protecting his jaw, and his left protecting his
chin. Poor Hussein was praying to be fast enough not to get hit and to get in
a blow himself. He decided to aim for her belly. Ebube saw it coming, and
allowed him to land the blow to her tummy to show the crowd and Hussein what
kind of shape her belly was in. The punch to her tummy was nothing, she took
it like a trooper. Hussein looked up and came around with a big roundhouse
leaving himself wide open. Ebube stepped in to meet him moving a little
faster than him, throwing a right to his left eye, causing tears to run down
his face as his eye reacted to her punch. His roundhouse swept through the
air missing its target completely. The crowd was roaring, yelling, money was
being flung everywhere. More wagers, a much bigger pot. In the meantime,
Chris Her friend had arrived, mixing in with the crowd sohe would not be a
distraction to Ebube.

Ebube began to get a bit bored. She took three steps toward Hussein with a
left causing his nose to flatten. Then another right cross to his left eye
which was closing fast, and barely open. She came back with a jab to his
right eye. Blood and tears were running down the man's face, the man who said
earlier that a woman wouldn't last three minutes in the ring with him. Ebube
went for his jaw again, knocking out several more teeth this time. They flew
out of his mouth in a spray of blood. Teeth were rolling over the floor of
the ring onto the floor of the building. People were pushing each other out
of the way, hoping to get one of these grisly souvenirs of the fight by
getting their hands on one of Hussein's broken teeth. While the crowd picked
up his teeth,
Ebube left hooked Hussein again, then gave him a brutal bellypunch with Her
right fist. He quickly fell to his knees, looking up at Her as best he could
out of his eyes which were almost completely closed. His eyes could be seen
rolling back in his head as he collapsed to the floor face first. His arms
were wrapped around his battered body, and blood was pouring from his open
mouth. An abrasion above his right eye had started to bleed also.

As Ebube began walking toward him again, his sponsor jumped into the ring
yelling "No more! No more!" The biggest mistake he made was to grab the woman
who had destroyed his fighter by the shoulders. spinning around Ebube punched
him in the chin, knocking him off of his feet. The crowd Roared!!!!!! His
partner and another fighter stepped into the ring and came toward her. She
backed up to appear afraid as one of the men kneeled over on the floor. The
fighter approached her. Wagers were starting up again. Ebube, getting horny,
said to the man, "It is time to get serious!" as she twirled her body, giving
at the knees, only slightly and came up with a lethal uppercut, knocking the
overmatched fighter backward through the air.

He landed unconscious on top of his sponsors.