WARNING: This is an extreme fantasy with absolutely no founding in reality. If extremish violence and/or fatal-finish combat disturb you then do not read further, seriously.

Taking place two weeks after Darcie's first deathmatch.

Most Club initiation matches have relatively small crowds. Tonight though, with a celebrity trying to get in, the venue is full.

Like almost all initiation matches, the crowd chose a cage match. Those watching wanting to see what the new member could do in what was typically considered the most brutal of venues.

Fight promoter Jack had set up the fight personally. Having promised his favourite employee a memorable initiation, it was pure luck that there was an applicant who would drag out a big crowd.

The Hopefuls

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Darcie: A complete unknown to the Club, Darcie wouldn't have drawn a crowd on her own. The brunette has been Jack's trusted employee for years, but now, after having won a proving match with only him in attendance she is moving on to take her place in the Club (or die trying). Having found out how much she gets off on killing, Darcie expects to be a brothel match regular once she's in.
Fun Fact: Darcie pumped herself up watching illegal deathmatch videos she's accrued over the years working as a fight coordinator. Specifically focusing on his current girlfriend Blair. Darcie was always trying to get Blair killed, not out of hatred, just for fun.

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Katty: A busty blonde already famous outside of the Club. A well-known and beloved actress, she is most known for portraying a historically famous Club Member in a series called "The Bombshell." Having finally completed the long-running series (the woman she played was eventually killed anonymously, the movie showed it being a five on one fight) Katty has decided to put her professional combat lessons to use.
Fun Fact: Due to elective surgery, Katty looks exactly like the woman she portrayed in movies. Like her physical counterpart, she plans to titsmother opponents whenever possible.

Darcie got scattered applause and cheers from the crowd as she made her entrance, in direct contrast with the ecstatic approval for Katty entering a minute later.

The brunette was surprised to see the star, having had no prior warning of who she'd be matched up against. While Darcie wore a see-through top with long gloves (no panties, she wanted to make sure her pussy was uncovered when orgasming on her opponent), Katty wore a (by Club standards) conservative blue bikini. Not at all prudish, she just planned to strip mid-fight.

Both women approached the centre of the cage for a last-minute face off. Katty looked her brunette opponent up and down before dismissively commenting, "Never heard of you before, baby, I was hoping to be against somebody a little more... Noteworthy."

Darcie nodded slightly at the insult before responding, "Just so you know, I'm a big fan of your films." When Katty smiled and looked about to thank her she continued, "But I'm still going to cum when I break your neck. That's how you died on screen right? Broken neck? That'll be fun to try."

Katty just growled at the smirking brunette as the timer counted down to the bell. With no ref to separate them, they stayed chest to chest the whole time. As the bell struck, Katty lashed out, swinging her arm out wide to try and smash Darcie across the jaw.

Darcie ducked the overdeveloped haymaker. Katty was used to making big moves for the silver screen, she had power but far less real experience than the brunette. Crouched in front of the surprised blonde, Darcie charged forward, smashing her head right under the heavy breasts, grinning as she heard the whoosh of Katty expelling all the air in her lungs.

Katty was run backwards across the cage, falling to her back with Darcie half-way on top of her. As the brunette scrambled to mount her, the blonde struck out as hard as he could, a strait punch that connected with Darcie's throat.

Darcie was taken completely by surprise by the blow. She fell to her back, between Katty's spread apart legs, her ass resting on the blonde's crotch. Suddenly frantic, she kicked out hard, the heel of her (unfortunately unsharpened) heel dug across the celebrity's jaw.

Wrapping strong legs around Darcie's middle, Katty grabbed the waving foot by the heel. Darcie's shoe tore free though and the blonde was immediately kicked in the face again.

Darcie flailed around with her legs, kicking with as much force as possible as her ribs were crushed. Finally, just as she stopped being able to breath, the blonde went limp beneath her. Not trusting it for a second, she slithered away as fast as she could.

Katty had been momentarily knocked senseless by a wicked kick to the side of the face. She shook it off just in time for her brunette enemy to drive a her bare heel directly into her pussy.

As Katty wailed in pain, Darcie kipped up, launching herself into the air she came down full force, her knee driving into the blonde's solar plexus. The scream was cut off as once again all the air was blasted out of the celebrity.

The crowd cheered Darcie on as she dragged Katty to her feet. Standing behind the blonde, Darcie held her, hands clasped behind her head in a classic lock. The ecstatic brunette addressed the bloodthirsty crowd, "Who here remembers the scene in Bombshell III where that fat-titted black bitch tortures her?" The audiences response was varied, from differing shouts of agreement to people yelling out that films antagonists name to just several encouragements of "Kill her!"

Darcie ripped her hands down, roughly tearing away the blue bra to reveal the famous chest. Doing her best impression of the partly fictional movie assailant (the woman was based on a real fighter, but just how personal the grudge was was made up for the film) she stage spoke as her hand returned to the back of Katty's head. "These the tits you wanted to murder me with, white bitch? They're lovely, you must be so proud of them."

The crowd new exactly what was coming next as Darcie shoved the terrified blonde forward. The brunette rammed Katty against the cage mesh, dragging her face and chest across rough metal lines.

The octagonal cage had small poles at each corner, outside the mesh they weren't as effective a weapon as a turnbuckle. But with Katty being pressed so hard against the wall, Darcie managed to smash the stars once perfect looks into the unyielding bar.

When Darcie finally threw Katty to the floor, it was to leave a bloody smear where she landed to where she bounced to. Walking around her she was surprised when the blonde tried to get up. A kick to the ribs solved that. A second attempt prompted Darcie to stomp on the woman's head. The third, a final knee drop to the base of the spine.

Licking her lips, Darcie kneeled down and pulled away the blue bikini bottoms, untying the string that held them together. Laying down across where she'd just knee dropped, she gently inserted two fingers into the unprotected cunt. Her silk gloves were already wet from blood and sweat, plus Katty was still wet from when she thought she'd win a real fight.

Katty tried to hold out, for not being in the Club she had an impressive amount of experience fucking (one romantic interest a movie at least), but had never gotten used to being fingered. As Darcie twisted her two fingers while expertly massaging her clit, Katty's pain and pleasure warred till finally she just couldn't hold it back any more.

The blonde exploded all over Darcie's gloved hand. Gushing hard like in all her movies porn scenes. The brunette calmly removed her hand, stripped both gloves off and tied them together by the wrists.

Darcie jumped once again onto Katty's back, this time, straddling her, bare pussy grinding against the sweaty blonde. Looping the gloves under the celebrity's jaw she hauled back hard, lifting the beaten woman up, choking. Leaning in, she whispered in the blonde's ear, "This isn't the first act, where you get beaten only to come back and kill me at the end. This is your finale, where I cum as you die and go on to have a career with your body as a picture on my wall."

Working herself back and forth on Katty's back, Darcie could feel her orgasm coming as the dying woman sputtered and choked her last. Not whispering any more, Darcie gasped out, "What's gonna pop first? Your neck or my pus-" The last of it was lost as she creamed, her voice going too high to hear a she gasped from the pleasure. Pulling back as her body clenched before going blissfully slack, she heard Katty's last strangled gag as her throat collapsed. The death buzzer sounder a Darcie collapsed on top of the dead woman.

Her official victory photographer was the first into the cage as the door opened automatically. Blood dripped onto the woman as he walked directly under where Katty had been tortured. The photo itself was of Katty slumped against the cage wall, damaged tits and face on clear display. Darcie lay on her side in front, one hand propping her head up, with her free hand she fingered herself. Smiling for the camera, she had another minor orgasm a second later, her eyes just starting to roll up in the picture.

That night Darcie was guest of honour at a Brothel party. Giant TV monitors all over playing Katty's movies. With the largest screen showing the famous blonde's first and only Club match.

Fun Facts about The Bombshell Films
-Katty starred in twelve Bombshell movies. The basic plot of most being she loses a fight with someone who makes it personal. Trains (sometimes with a mentor), then climatically kills the opponent at the end.
-In true Club fashion, she was never presented as a good person, just a good Member. In one case her grudge was over the fact that she wasn't able to steal away a woman's husband until she killed her at the end.
-The fight scenes were heavily based on real fights. From proffesional matches to illegal kills "uncovered" after the real fighter had died.
-The porn scenes were mostly made up, the historical blonde being very vanilla compared to her movie persona, who always had a new trick.
-The unknown reality is that the real Bombshell was killed by a lucky initiate after tripping and bashing her head on a nightstand. In the final movie she was fictionally overwhelmed by five minor antagonists, killing three of them before dying herself.