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art by :iconBlunt-Katana :

In my opinion Blunt definitely outdid himself this time. Not only are the fighters looking fantastic(the action as well) but the background is awesome too. Its exactly what I imagined when I thought about a boxing match in a ballroom during dinner. The image itself is a scene out of my story Hama MP vs KOG and you can check it out here : Hama MP vs KOG Part 1Location New CorinthLexington Hotel BallRoom20:00 July 5077KOG came out of the dressing room when her name was called. She would have never imagined ever being invited to the Lexington hotel, one of the most renowned and luxurious in New Corinth.She walked out into the ballroom where the boxing events, both professional and underground took place. The place was large and had a massive golden chandelier hanging brightly with shining multi-colored gems that sparkled so cleanly that they resembled lights themselves. The walls were gold trimmed with paintings of ancient figures. The ring had been positioned right in the middle of the vast room, with an ivory white canvas casting a stark contrast with the typical scarlet and blue ring ropes. The ring itself was brand new and in pristine shape which was a stark contrast to the unclean and worn out rings of the typical boxing clubs. The ball room was filled with men and women, all sporting exuberantly lavish apparel, easily worth at the bare minimum a much more than KOG could make in 12 years. The audience was seated at tables surrounding the ring, each of which was serviced with silverware, decorations, and exquisite fabric worth at least just as much as the wardrobes of those sitting at them.“Man, I would have never gotten into a place like this on my own salary. Fitness instructors are not the kind of people who stay here.” The thought had constantly nagged at her from the moment she first entered the hotel lobby up to the present moment, with her standing in that room with all those rich men and women. They were all surely big shots from huge corporations or perhaps even politicians, and now they were all going to be watching her fight in lingerie. Her robe was on now but she would be fighting in the revealing outfit underneath. It didn’t bother her all that much however, since it wasn’t all that different from what she wore in the underground.She climbed into the ring and did a few warm up punches before waving cheerfully at the crowd. The spectators cheered back as she walked back into her corner.Hama MP soon entered the ball room as well. As a one of the regular cooks she had had the chance to look upon the vast room many times before but she had never seen quite this many people occupying the place, save for a few wedding receptions and business meetings. This would be a first for her as well, fighting here scantily clothed, but she too was used to this type of fighting from performing in other halls and stages. The aroma of the warm meals being served to the guests filled her nostrils and she hoped she’d be able to enjoy a hot plate after she was done with her opponent.She climbed into the ring and saw her silver haired opponent KOG. Hama Mp had always thought she was one of the few “tall” women in the league, but KOG’s height was equal to hers.“She’s a big girl”. Hama MP thought to herself as she had previously been the one with the height advantage in every fight. “It's not too big of a deal, same thing as the rest of them she will get much smaller when she’s laying on the canvas.”Hama MP felt confident due to the fact that she had only received 6 KO’s since she started boxing as a side job. She did really enjoy the feeling of dodging and punching and wished she had gotten into it earlier.Hama MP climbed through the ropes and entered the ring. The crowd continued cheering, she even saw some of the other staff encouraging and she waved to them as she walked back to her corner.The referee called both fighters' names and both proceeded to disrobe to a chorus of even greater cheers. KOG had revealed a vintage lingerie that was in her usual colors, a gold top that could barely contain her massive assets and a cherry red with gold trim for her bottom and leg straps, with matching gloves and boots. Hama MP sported a similar vintage lingerie in her personal colors of steel grey for both top and bottom with evergreen trim, also with matching boots and gloves.The referee called them to come together. Both of the girls looked into each other's eyes as they listened to the commands, and touched gloves when ordered to.KOG reflected on the way to her corner, she knew that her opponent was a skilled amateur boxer just like herself. She studied the videos of her fights that was customarily sent for the more “upper class” boxing clubs like the ones at Lexington.“That jab of hers looks nasty but I’ve never fought against anybody who used that.The only thing I can do is just get hit charge at her and bring the pain up close and personal.”Hama MP remembered what she had seen of KOG’s fights. From what she observed KOG did the most damage at extremely close range and she would willingly take hits in order to get close.“She’s good at taking hits; but it didn’t look like she had much dodging skill. All I have to do is keep her at range and knock her out.”DING!The bell rang and both fighters moved slowly toward each other. KOG’s left glove reached out and kissed Hama MP directly on the mouth. The jab forced the brunettes head backwards.“Was that really a jab? Seriously, it felt more like a straight right!!”Hama retaliated with her own left landing a direct impact to KOG’s nose.“Unf!” was all that came from KOG as she became all too aware she had barely had time to evade. The punch almost seemed to appear out of thin air into her field of vision.“It's that left. That flicker jab was what usually started her fights and what ended them too!!”More grey and green leather landed squarely on KOG’s nose knocking her head back and eliciting soft grunts for every blow that landed. It was as if Hama MP was playing whack a mole with her adversary’s head, hitting the mole over and over with machine-like precision.“I knew she had absolutely no kind of evasion speed, she’s just relying on brute force”. Hama took aim and threw a powered straight right at KOG’s head.“There it is” KOG was looking for her right as she knew that it was slightly slower than her other punches if only by a small fraction of a second. She succeeded in evading, though still felt the leather scrape her face as she leaned out of the way of the punch.KOG immediately came back up twisting her hips and throwing a hook that dug right into Hama MP’s rib cage. “GAH” Hama cried out as she felt her ribs start to give in and her whole side set ablaze from that punch. Hama counted herself fortunate that the blow hadn’t made contact with her liver.Hama MP’s legs felt like they wouldn’t be able to support her a second longer and she made every effort not to either tip over or fall to her knees.“Alright she’s definitely hurt from that punch. Time to send her to the CANVAS.”KOG swung a brutal right hook but Hama managed to raise her guard and blocked the incoming punch. Even as the blow was blocked her legs continued to be unstable to the point where her balance was all but broken, threatening to let her fall from the force of the punch alone.Hama straightened out and used her near-falll to the canvas to go low, scoop and send an uppercut right for the center of KOG’s stomach.KOG just barely caught her mouth piece right before it went flying out of her mouth, a good chunk of it still slipping out. She felt a familiar burning pain starting from the point of impact and moving up into her lungs.“Now we will see if she can dodge.”Hama rose from her crouching position and threw a straight right that landed with enough force to knock KOG’s head from her shoulders.KOG’s feet unintentionally backed up from the force of the punch and she felt herself tipping back. She saw her opponent rushing to put her on the floor causing her to instinctively throw both arms up around Hamma MP.The two girls breasts slapped together unintentionally in a sudden embrace and there was a roaring cheer from the crowd. The movements made the already stretched tops ready to snap or flop off, a prospect that the audience were secretly hoping would happen. Hama MP had heard similar cheers but she wasn’t totally expecting it in such a “high society” hotel.“I guess fancy suits and dresses don’t change much human nature when it comes to underground boxing.” Hama MP mused as she continued to wrestle with her opponent. Box of the pugilists sweat drenched bodies meshing together as KOG still held on to prevent any further punishment.KOG finally pushed Hama MP off, taking the chance as a gap formed between them to shove a left into right KOG’s eye. KOG felt blood vessels come close to burst in her eye where most of the flickers had already struck multiple times.KOG followed with a left hook, then right hook, left straight, left straight, right straight. Hama raised her guard to block the destructive combo. The punches thudded loud enough for even the audience to recognize Hama MP would have been seriously injured if even a single one of those had landed.“Gourgh” Another uppercut struck KOG in the same place as the last but she felt like she had better prepared herself by tensing up, a minor comfort as the intended target was her solar plexus.Flicker jabs, like raindrops, came falling down and struck KOG’s face, jerking her head back as saliva and sweat were flung into the air. Each hit felt less like a punch and more like a rock hurled from a sling, which was fitting considering Hama MP’s arm had slacked just before it suddenly straightened to produce the snap of the punch.KOG’s eyes took on the color of milk and her legs looked about to collapse under the weight of her fame at any given moment. It didn’t matter how “sturdy” she was, all repeated hits to the same area sooner or later took a toll.“This time for sure she’s out on her feet” mused Hama MP as she continued to spear her left fist into KOG’s face.After the 13th jab, KOG’s eyesight on her right side became increasingly blurry.“Her jabs are way too fast but I am still pretty close to her!”KOG ducked under the incoming left flicker jab, more out of luck than skill. Hama MP did not expect the move and was taken aback by her opponent’s sudden burst of agility. KOG was already in close proximity before the cook could comprehend what was going on.Another right hook detonated on Hama MP’s rib cage. The brunette was nearly bent in half from the punch, she found it unbelievable KOG was fast enough to strike after all the damage she had taken from her jabs.“Hmph!” KOG’s leather struck Hama MP right in the mouth tearing her lip open and splattering blood. The power of the punch would have felled Hama MP if she hadn’t stumbled all the way back to be caught by the ropes.“She can’t move from that position”. KOG said as she charged at Hama MP the wounded cook was only hanging like drying laundry on the ropes.KOG began her combination and brown leather flew in all directions. Hama evaded by using the ropes to lean back and with precision head and upper torso movements.KOG’s head was violently knocked to the left by a counter hook and then to the right by a second before a torrent of more punches violently shook her head in all directions. The snow maned woman’s legs gave up and she dropped on her bottom.The referee came to count.1..DINGThe bell rang. Hama MP went to the other corner, her side burning from the last punch that KOG had managed to land. She knew her ribs weren’t broken but it felt like broken glass against her lungs every time she tried to breath. Her second gave her water and wiped down the sweat and blood.“Her power is no joke. I... I have to keep her at range and then finish her off somehow.”KOG rose to her feet awkwardly, the silver haired pugilist looked like she didn’t even know what had taken place prior to the knock down. She then oriented herself and limped back to her corner. She could now feel an emerging welt on her right eye and a slight bruising on her torso.“I swung way too hard. I should have gone for the body, but I thought she was helpless.”Her second, who was a nice addition in contrast to the other club fights where there was no staff, recognized the damage and rubbed a bag of ice over the welt.“I think I am starting to understand the timing of the jabs. At least all I have to do is get in her range and punch her to the canvas”.

Hama MP and KOG @ me

Description
art by :iconBlunt-Katana :

In my opinion Blunt definitely outdid himself this time. Not only are the fighters looking fantastic(the action as well) but the background is awesome too. Its exactly what I imagined when I thought about a boxing match in a ballroom during dinner. The image itself is a scene out of my story Hama MP vs KOG and you can check it out here : Hama MP vs KOG Part 1Location New CorinthLexington Hotel BallRoom20:00 July 5077KOG came out of the dressing room when her name was called. She would have never imagined ever being invited to the Lexington hotel, one of the most renowned and luxurious in New Corinth.She walked out into the ballroom where the boxing events, both professional and underground took place. The place was large and had a massive golden chandelier hanging brightly with shining multi-colored gems that sparkled so cleanly that they resembled lights themselves. The walls were gold trimmed with paintings of ancient figures. The ring had been positioned right in the middle of the vast room, with an ivory white canvas casting a stark contrast with the typical scarlet and blue ring ropes. The ring itself was brand new and in pristine shape which was a stark contrast to the unclean and worn out rings of the typical boxing clubs. The ball room was filled with men and women, all sporting exuberantly lavish apparel, easily worth at the bare minimum a much more than KOG could make in 12 years. The audience was seated at tables surrounding the ring, each of which was serviced with silverware, decorations, and exquisite fabric worth at least just as much as the wardrobes of those sitting at them.“Man, I would have never gotten into a place like this on my own salary. Fitness instructors are not the kind of people who stay here.” The thought had constantly nagged at her from the moment she first entered the hotel lobby up to the present moment, with her standing in that room with all those rich men and women. They were all surely big shots from huge corporations or perhaps even politicians, and now they were all going to be watching her fight in lingerie. Her robe was on now but she would be fighting in the revealing outfit underneath. It didn’t bother her all that much however, since it wasn’t all that different from what she wore in the underground.She climbed into the ring and did a few warm up punches before waving cheerfully at the crowd. The spectators cheered back as she walked back into her corner.Hama MP soon entered the ball room as well. As a one of the regular cooks she had had the chance to look upon the vast room many times before but she had never seen quite this many people occupying the place, save for a few wedding receptions and business meetings. This would be a first for her as well, fighting here scantily clothed, but she too was used to this type of fighting from performing in other halls and stages. The aroma of the warm meals being served to the guests filled her nostrils and she hoped she’d be able to enjoy a hot plate after she was done with her opponent.She climbed into the ring and saw her silver haired opponent KOG. Hama Mp had always thought she was one of the few “tall” women in the league, but KOG’s height was equal to hers.“She’s a big girl”. Hama MP thought to herself as she had previously been the one with the height advantage in every fight. “It's not too big of a deal, same thing as the rest of them she will get much smaller when she’s laying on the canvas.”Hama MP felt confident due to the fact that she had only received 6 KO’s since she started boxing as a side job. She did really enjoy the feeling of dodging and punching and wished she had gotten into it earlier.Hama MP climbed through the ropes and entered the ring. The crowd continued cheering, she even saw some of the other staff encouraging and she waved to them as she walked back to her corner.The referee called both fighters' names and both proceeded to disrobe to a chorus of even greater cheers. KOG had revealed a vintage lingerie that was in her usual colors, a gold top that could barely contain her massive assets and a cherry red with gold trim for her bottom and leg straps, with matching gloves and boots. Hama MP sported a similar vintage lingerie in her personal colors of steel grey for both top and bottom with evergreen trim, also with matching boots and gloves.The referee called them to come together. Both of the girls looked into each other's eyes as they listened to the commands, and touched gloves when ordered to.KOG reflected on the way to her corner, she knew that her opponent was a skilled amateur boxer just like herself. She studied the videos of her fights that was customarily sent for the more “upper class” boxing clubs like the ones at Lexington.“That jab of hers looks nasty but I’ve never fought against anybody who used that.The only thing I can do is just get hit charge at her and bring the pain up close and personal.”Hama MP remembered what she had seen of KOG’s fights. From what she observed KOG did the most damage at extremely close range and she would willingly take hits in order to get close.“She’s good at taking hits; but it didn’t look like she had much dodging skill. All I have to do is keep her at range and knock her out.”DING!The bell rang and both fighters moved slowly toward each other. KOG’s left glove reached out and kissed Hama MP directly on the mouth. The jab forced the brunettes head backwards.“Was that really a jab? Seriously, it felt more like a straight right!!”Hama retaliated with her own left landing a direct impact to KOG’s nose.“Unf!” was all that came from KOG as she became all too aware she had barely had time to evade. The punch almost seemed to appear out of thin air into her field of vision.“It's that left. That flicker jab was what usually started her fights and what ended them too!!”More grey and green leather landed squarely on KOG’s nose knocking her head back and eliciting soft grunts for every blow that landed. It was as if Hama MP was playing whack a mole with her adversary’s head, hitting the mole over and over with machine-like precision.“I knew she had absolutely no kind of evasion speed, she’s just relying on brute force”. Hama took aim and threw a powered straight right at KOG’s head.“There it is” KOG was looking for her right as she knew that it was slightly slower than her other punches if only by a small fraction of a second. She succeeded in evading, though still felt the leather scrape her face as she leaned out of the way of the punch.KOG immediately came back up twisting her hips and throwing a hook that dug right into Hama MP’s rib cage. “GAH” Hama cried out as she felt her ribs start to give in and her whole side set ablaze from that punch. Hama counted herself fortunate that the blow hadn’t made contact with her liver.Hama MP’s legs felt like they wouldn’t be able to support her a second longer and she made every effort not to either tip over or fall to her knees.“Alright she’s definitely hurt from that punch. Time to send her to the CANVAS.”KOG swung a brutal right hook but Hama managed to raise her guard and blocked the incoming punch. Even as the blow was blocked her legs continued to be unstable to the point where her balance was all but broken, threatening to let her fall from the force of the punch alone.Hama straightened out and used her near-falll to the canvas to go low, scoop and send an uppercut right for the center of KOG’s stomach.KOG just barely caught her mouth piece right before it went flying out of her mouth, a good chunk of it still slipping out. She felt a familiar burning pain starting from the point of impact and moving up into her lungs.“Now we will see if she can dodge.”Hama rose from her crouching position and threw a straight right that landed with enough force to knock KOG’s head from her shoulders.KOG’s feet unintentionally backed up from the force of the punch and she felt herself tipping back. She saw her opponent rushing to put her on the floor causing her to instinctively throw both arms up around Hamma MP.The two girls breasts slapped together unintentionally in a sudden embrace and there was a roaring cheer from the crowd. The movements made the already stretched tops ready to snap or flop off, a prospect that the audience were secretly hoping would happen. Hama MP had heard similar cheers but she wasn’t totally expecting it in such a “high society” hotel.“I guess fancy suits and dresses don’t change much human nature when it comes to underground boxing.” Hama MP mused as she continued to wrestle with her opponent. Box of the pugilists sweat drenched bodies meshing together as KOG still held on to prevent any further punishment.KOG finally pushed Hama MP off, taking the chance as a gap formed between them to shove a left into right KOG’s eye. KOG felt blood vessels come close to burst in her eye where most of the flickers had already struck multiple times.KOG followed with a left hook, then right hook, left straight, left straight, right straight. Hama raised her guard to block the destructive combo. The punches thudded loud enough for even the audience to recognize Hama MP would have been seriously injured if even a single one of those had landed.“Gourgh” Another uppercut struck KOG in the same place as the last but she felt like she had better prepared herself by tensing up, a minor comfort as the intended target was her solar plexus.Flicker jabs, like raindrops, came falling down and struck KOG’s face, jerking her head back as saliva and sweat were flung into the air. Each hit felt less like a punch and more like a rock hurled from a sling, which was fitting considering Hama MP’s arm had slacked just before it suddenly straightened to produce the snap of the punch.KOG’s eyes took on the color of milk and her legs looked about to collapse under the weight of her fame at any given moment. It didn’t matter how “sturdy” she was, all repeated hits to the same area sooner or later took a toll.“This time for sure she’s out on her feet” mused Hama MP as she continued to spear her left fist into KOG’s face.After the 13th jab, KOG’s eyesight on her right side became increasingly blurry.“Her jabs are way too fast but I am still pretty close to her!”KOG ducked under the incoming left flicker jab, more out of luck than skill. Hama MP did not expect the move and was taken aback by her opponent’s sudden burst of agility. KOG was already in close proximity before the cook could comprehend what was going on.Another right hook detonated on Hama MP’s rib cage. The brunette was nearly bent in half from the punch, she found it unbelievable KOG was fast enough to strike after all the damage she had taken from her jabs.“Hmph!” KOG’s leather struck Hama MP right in the mouth tearing her lip open and splattering blood. The power of the punch would have felled Hama MP if she hadn’t stumbled all the way back to be caught by the ropes.“She can’t move from that position”. KOG said as she charged at Hama MP the wounded cook was only hanging like drying laundry on the ropes.KOG began her combination and brown leather flew in all directions. Hama evaded by using the ropes to lean back and with precision head and upper torso movements.KOG’s head was violently knocked to the left by a counter hook and then to the right by a second before a torrent of more punches violently shook her head in all directions. The snow maned woman’s legs gave up and she dropped on her bottom.The referee came to count.1..DINGThe bell rang. Hama MP went to the other corner, her side burning from the last punch that KOG had managed to land. She knew her ribs weren’t broken but it felt like broken glass against her lungs every time she tried to breath. Her second gave her water and wiped down the sweat and blood.“Her power is no joke. I... I have to keep her at range and then finish her off somehow.”KOG rose to her feet awkwardly, the silver haired pugilist looked like she didn’t even know what had taken place prior to the knock down. She then oriented herself and limped back to her corner. She could now feel an emerging welt on her right eye and a slight bruising on her torso.“I swung way too hard. I should have gone for the body, but I thought she was helpless.”Her second, who was a nice addition in contrast to the other club fights where there was no staff, recognized the damage and rubbed a bag of ice over the welt.“I think I am starting to understand the timing of the jabs. At least all I have to do is get in her range and punch her to the canvas”.

Hama MP and KOG @ me