Alicia Vitarelli vs. Brandi Passante

We take a break from the tournament action to bring you this special attraction match. 

Backstage reporter Alicia Vitarelli takes on fellow newcomer Brandi Passante.  

To say Alicia and Brandi know each other is an understatement. 

Ring announcer and Alicia’s good friend Karen Rogers is backstage with Alicia. 

“Alicia, care to comment on the past you share with your opponent this evening, Brandi Passante?” 

“Karen, it’s simple, Brandi had it rough on the streets, I mean, she’s cleaned herself up, but, she grew up fighting in the streets. She fought in grade school, I can attest to that, she fought all throughout high school, and she was on the boxing and wrestling teams in college, capturing the bantamweight titles all four years. Now, I was a cheerleader, but, she was pissed at me, and actually knocked me out cold in college, along with once in grade school and once in high school. She’s a tough woman, and I don’t know what I was thinking accepting her challenge.” Alicia says, as tears form in her eyes. 

“Alicia, any idea why she decided to return to fighting?” 

“Word is is her business and her marriage are failing, so, she returns to what she knows best…” Alicia says, quickly turning and heading for the ring. 

Alicia does enter first, wearing a black satin bra and gold satin panties. 

In the backstage area, Karen Rogers is now set to interview Brandi Passante. 

"Brandi, from my interview with Alicia, we found out a little bit of your past, was there anything she left out?" 

"Yeah, that there were some underground fighting clubs I used to go to, and fight, I was a champion there too. And when I first met my husband, I didn't want him knowing anything about my past, so, I let him convince me to enter a wet t-shirt contest. I guess these tits are good for something, huh, Alicia? Let me tell you one thing, you dimwitted cheerleader, you run your mouth in the ring like you did while we were in school, and I'll shut your mouth for good. Now get the fuck out of my way, or I'll shut your mouth, too!" Brandi says, shoving Karen out of the way.. 

Brandi enters next, wear a pair of black fingerless MMA gloves, and a pink with black polka dots bra and matching panties. 

The bell rings, and Alicia tries to lock up with Brandi, but, Brandi connects with a right hook to Alicia's midsection, followed up by another stiff right, you can literally hear her ribs breaking from the impact. 

Alicia doubles over and actually spits out blood onto the canvas. 

"Do your ribs hurt, Alicia? Stupid, dimwitted, whore." Brandi says, picking Alicia up by the hair, and punching her hard in the tits. 

Alicia lands on the canvas, coughing and gasping for air. 

"You should have never accepted my challenge, Alicia. Your biggest fear shouldn't be whether I'm going to win, it should be how badly am I going to rearrange your face." Brandi says, kicking Alicia. 

Alicia tries to fight back, firing a couple of weak punches into Brandi's rock hard abs. Brandi laughs, and, again kicks Alicia extremely hard in the stomach. 

Alicia curls into a ball, crying, begging Brandi to stop. 

"You want me to stop, Alicia? You've been annoying me since we were childern, now I'm finally giving you the ass kicking you deserve, and NOTHING you say can stop me. Now...you show how annoying I think cheerleaders like you are, I'll just say: Give me a B...give me an I...give me a T...give me a C...give me an H...what does that spell? BITCH!" She yells, this time punching Alicia in the face, almost knocking her out. 

"Not time for you to go to sleep yet, Alicia...I'm not ready for you to go to sleep yet." She says, pulling Alicia back to her feet by the hair. 

She pushes Alicia into the corner and begins to viciously assault her breasts, Alicia finally crumbles to the mat, clutching her chest, and crying. 

Brandi begins wiping the tears out of Alicia's face, fed up with this, Alicia spits in Brandi's face. 

Clearly upset, Brandi now begins shoving her feet into Alicia's face, her big toes actually go into Alicia's mouth. This makes Alicia gag and almost vomit. 

"Get used to kissing my beautiful feet, you whore!" Brandi says, slapping Alicia hard across the face. 

Brandi now drags Alicia by the legs to the center of the ring, and now begins raining punches down on Alicia, opening cuts under both of her eyes, and breaking her nose. When the referee finally steps to stop the match, Alicia is a bloody mess, and she is unconscious. 

Brandi, who is now declared the winner, takes the time to strip Alicia naked, and parades around the ring twirling Alicia's bra and panties over her head. 

After a few minutes, Brandi leaves the ring, and the medical staff comes into attend to Alicia. 

10 minutes later, the help Alicia from the ring.