The Coporation II

[simplelife]

Jess walked into the warehouse first.
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She smiled when she saw the platform. It was 15 meters high, circular, and with one ladder all the way to the top. The platform was made out of the same material as a wrestling mat and was completely open. Surrounding it on ground level were the vicious looking spikes the combatants had requested. The Corporation had even dressed them up with some fake skeletons and dried blood...at least she thought they were fake, it was hard to tell.

Jess had seen the newcomer across the floor a couple of conventions ago, through a crowd of fan boys, and she was instantly jealous. As soon as her fans had located what she was staring at, they'd run off to snap pictures with the new girl. Jess had introduced herself to the brunette and told her in no uncertain terms that she didn't appreciate the distraction. The girl had laughed it off at first and left, only to show up the next day in an even skimpier outfit. That provocation had led to a small fight behind the convention center and Jess waking up in a dumpster sans her bra, her shorts, and her dignity. Jess stalked her rival at the next convention and ambushed her as the poor girl was heading into her hotel room. Jess beat the girl handily and left her hog tied nude on the bed for room service, and a couple of fan boys who had happened to walk by, to find.

The girls decided that, to be Queen of Cosplay, you were going to have to eliminate the competition for good. Jess made her way to the ladder and began to climb, thanking the fact that she wasn't scared of heights.

As Jess began her ascent, Kat entered from the other side of the warehouse and let out a small gasp.
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The Rep had shown them both a diagram of their request a few days before but the actual execution of it...she couldn't believe they had pulled it off in so short a time. It was perfect! She saw Jess making her way up the ladder and thought for a moment of racing over and pulling her off into the spikes below. It'd be a sweet revenge for the surprise attack at the hotel room and would save her a lot of trouble of the actual fight, but she was a woman of honor, and she wanted to watch Jess' eyes as she plummeted off the platform into the death trap below. The thought started to get arousing, and she forced it to the back of her mind as she made her own way to the ladder and began to climb.

Jess heard her competition make the last few rungs as she walked to opposite side of the platform and looked down. It seemed a lot higher up here, and she imagined for a minute seeing the spikes burst through the brunette bitch's chest and smiled again, her nipples hardening against the leather of her Sonya outfit in excitement. She turned to face Kat who seemed to be equally excited, judging by her breasts straining against her white top. "Hope you're not afraid of heights, cunt" Kat cooed softly across the platform as the girls started to circle each other, fists up. "I'm sure the fall won't seem nearly as long as you hit those spikes" Jess replied. They circled closer and closer, occasionally bouncing up and down to loosen their bodies up like the MMA fighters they'd seen on television. Both girls had some gym training, and both had spent the last few days brushing up on some useful techniques to send the other one over the edge.

Jess let out a karate roar as she threw out the first wild punch. Kat ducked under it easily and dived into Jess like a trained wrestler, spearing her in the stomach. Katz' game plane was a simple ground and pound approach. If she could punish Jess for a bit, knock her out, she'd just drag her to the edge and push. Jess wasn't having any of that though, and rolled easily up onto her feet as she pushed Kat off of her and spun around. Both back on their feet, they knew they were in it now. They collided again in a furious rage, swiping their perfectly painted nails at faces, stomachs, thighs, anything they could make contact with. Jess managed to get her hands wrapped up behind the brunette's head like a kick boxer and delivered some nasty knees to Kat's ribs and stomach. Kat was loosing her breath and grunting with each hit, putting her hands down to try and mitigate the damage being done. In a desperate attempt to distract Jess, she raked her nails across Jess' beautiful breasts and latched on. Jess let out a scream and dropped her hands onto Kat's to try and pry them lose. In true Mortal Kombat fashion, Jess had the idea to roll onto her back and kick Kat over top of her. Much to her surprise, and relief, the move worked. Kat had managed to pop one of Jess' breasts out of her top and as the girls scrambled onto their feet Jess was pushing it back in, wincing from the pain of the damage Kat had done. Kat licked a little blood of her finger seductively and smiled as she asked Jess "how much those fake tits cost, because they felt very nice." The girls started to circle each other, until they realized they had gotten closer to the edge. Kat had a new plan, she was going to try and lure Jess to her, maybe pull the same type of over the front throw that Jess had pulled. She took the risk and put her self with her back towards the edge. She had plenty of clearance, but with enough momentum she could toss the blonde headed bitch right to her demise. Jess almost started to charge, but realized what was happening and instead slowed her approach until she was in jabbing distance of Kat. Both of the beautiful combatants were sweating profusely, Kat's white t shirt getting more transparent by the second. They swiped at each other again, and managed to lock hands in the classic wrestling strength challenge. Kat's plan was failing. Jess was stronger, and was forcing the brunette's hands up, then down as their nails dug into each other and Kat was forced lower and lower. She was whimpering, trying to disengage her hands through gritted teeth but Jess had a death grip on her. In a desperate move, Kat kicked her left leg out and took Jess' right leg from under her. Kat pushed with all her strength and knocked Jess back closer to the center of the mat and tried to jump on top of her to ravage her breasts once again. But Jess saw her lunge and brought her knees to her chest. As Kat landed on top of her, Jess could feel Kat's tits squishing against her feet, their faces so close they were almost touching. For what seemed like an eternity, the young women's beautiful brown eyes locked for the final time, then Kat realized what was about to happen. With all her might, Jess pushed her legs out and sent Kat flying backwards, all the way to the edge. She teetered for a moment, swaying and trying to grab on to anything that was around her, arching her back for balance. "NO, NO, NO N-AAAAIIIIIEEEEEEEEEUGGGGGGGhhhhhhhh" Her scream had ended with a sickening thud and Jess had scrambled to the edge to watch Kat fall and die. She could see one of the spikes had punctured a leg, and few of them ran through Kat's chest and stomach. Kat twitched for a moment, a hand reached up to Jess, then she was still.

"Fatality" Jess said as she let out a sigh of relief. She was careful as she made her way down the ladder. She didn't want to slip off after her stunning victory. She was ecstatic as she made her way to the door. Because of the novelty of their idea, the Rep had asked the girls permission to film the fight live. Half of the proceeds would go the winner, straight cash. The Rep had made it very clear that there was quite a market for novelty and it would pay an incredible amount of money. A few million at the very least, the Rep had told them at the coffee house a few days earlier, straight into an untraceable bank account. Tax free.

Jess was rich, she was alive, and she was the undisputed Queen of Cosplay.

[myfordi]

An exciting story. I would like to see more Corporation stories.

Myfordi

[Catwacher]

Another good one! Really liking this series.

Cat