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Glass shattered, a door splintered, and a pair of women came flying out of the back of a bar in New York City. The pair were throwing hooks, kicks, and anything they could find at each other. To be honest, Roahm wasn’t sure why this fight started. Other than this Brittany saying something to the order of, “Mel sends her regards…” before she tried to cold cock the redhead at her table.

In the back alley the pair were well on their way to pounding one another into the pavement went Roahm brought a vicious knee into the other redhead’s jaw. Sent back into a brick wall by the hit the woman brought her hands up, only too late realizing that was a mistake. The Irishwoman sank her wrapped fist deep into Brittany’s stomach.

Tonight was not going well for her. This Mel girl should have told her Roahm was already prepped for a fight. Now here she was in an alley getting another fist in her chest, then her side. Wincing at the hits, this was not worth the five thousand US she had been paid. “Just rough her up,” Mel said. She didn’t know what Roahm had done to piss this girl off so much, but now she was stuck in the middle.

She finally got the Irishwoman off of her and had a moment to catch her breath. Roahm hit damned hard. But so could she.

Brittany lunged forward shoving the other redhead into a pile of wooden pallets. A pair of fist hammered down on her back as she shoved forward again. She was in it now. No matter which way this fight went, she was a woman of her word.

Then she felt Roahm bend over her, for a moment she thought the pallets were doing their job until she felt the woman’s hands wrap around her torso. “Oh shi-!!!” she cried out as her feet left the ground, only for her back to slam down on the stack of wood with a crash. Planks snapped and splintered under her weight and she laid there for a long moment.

“Get yer arse up bitch, I don’t know what yer deal is but ye picked a hell of a night te come at me Brittany” Roahm said brushing a finger past her lip. Tonight WAS supposed to be a cage match. She guessed that wasn’t happening now. Mel had sent her, the Irishwoman would have to deal with that little bitch later. The problem in front of her though was a little more pressing.

She knew of Brittany, seen her around a few venues, the other woman knew her stuff in a ring. Though Roahm couldn’t think if she had ever heard of her in a street fight. Having caught her breath she turned and saw the redhead finally standing, shaking her head.

As Brittany cleared the cobwebs was when Roahm struck again, grabbing her arms and swung. The redheads back slammed into a brick wall again with a cry of pain before the air left her lungs. One, two, three hits to her abdomen had her wheezing for air.

Art is by and Brittany also just so happens to belong to them.

This is the first of a four pic set so you can expect to see a lot more of this back alley fight VERY soon

Description
Glass shattered, a door splintered, and a pair of women came flying out of the back of a bar in New York City. The pair were throwing hooks, kicks, and anything they could find at each other. To be honest, Roahm wasn’t sure why this fight started. Other than this Brittany saying something to the order of, “Mel sends her regards…” before she tried to cold cock the redhead at her table.

In the back alley the pair were well on their way to pounding one another into the pavement went Roahm brought a vicious knee into the other redhead’s jaw. Sent back into a brick wall by the hit the woman brought her hands up, only too late realizing that was a mistake. The Irishwoman sank her wrapped fist deep into Brittany’s stomach.

Tonight was not going well for her. This Mel girl should have told her Roahm was already prepped for a fight. Now here she was in an alley getting another fist in her chest, then her side. Wincing at the hits, this was not worth the five thousand US she had been paid. “Just rough her up,” Mel said. She didn’t know what Roahm had done to piss this girl off so much, but now she was stuck in the middle.

She finally got the Irishwoman off of her and had a moment to catch her breath. Roahm hit damned hard. But so could she.

Brittany lunged forward shoving the other redhead into a pile of wooden pallets. A pair of fist hammered down on her back as she shoved forward again. She was in it now. No matter which way this fight went, she was a woman of her word.

Then she felt Roahm bend over her, for a moment she thought the pallets were doing their job until she felt the woman’s hands wrap around her torso. “Oh shi-!!!” she cried out as her feet left the ground, only for her back to slam down on the stack of wood with a crash. Planks snapped and splintered under her weight and she laid there for a long moment.

“Get yer arse up bitch, I don’t know what yer deal is but ye picked a hell of a night te come at me Brittany” Roahm said brushing a finger past her lip. Tonight WAS supposed to be a cage match. She guessed that wasn’t happening now. Mel had sent her, the Irishwoman would have to deal with that little bitch later. The problem in front of her though was a little more pressing.

She knew of Brittany, seen her around a few venues, the other woman knew her stuff in a ring. Though Roahm couldn’t think if she had ever heard of her in a street fight. Having caught her breath she turned and saw the redhead finally standing, shaking her head.

As Brittany cleared the cobwebs was when Roahm struck again, grabbing her arms and swung. The redheads back slammed into a brick wall again with a cry of pain before the air left her lungs. One, two, three hits to her abdomen had her wheezing for air.

Art is by and Brittany also just so happens to belong to them.

This is the first of a four pic set so you can expect to see a lot more of this back alley fight VERY soon