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Maria Sharapova Kicks Ass, part II
By Junkie



Disclaimer: This story is purely a work of fiction.

The new craze on television was a game-show called �Jailbreak�. The show
itself was similar to the �Running Man�, whereby contestants, who are
convicted criminals, attempt to win back their freedom by fending off
challenges set by the show�s producers.

The challenges were basically fights between the contestant and
celebrities/recognisable people from the world of 

entertainment
, sports and
the general media. These fights took place in UFC environments, octagon cages
with a large audience in attendance.

For a contestant to win back their freedom, they didn�t have to win just one
fight, they had to win three in a row, making it virtually impossible that
they would actually have their criminal record wiped clean.

To keep interest high, the producers tried to make it a priority that the
criminals who were put forward onto the show were embarrassed as much as
possible in front of the world-wide audience. They liked to use women as
celebrity fighters as often as possible and this proved to be a big hit
amongst viewers.

On tonight�s show, Tennis star Maria Sharapova was the main attraction, as she
would attempt to ensure that three child sex offenders served a maximum prison
sentence.

The crowd in the arena were pumped up after seeing Olympic gold medal winning
Gymnast, Carly Patterson, make a man convicted of robbery submit to her
painful body-scissors in the previous fight.

The crowd erupted into a huge ovation as the sexy Russian star made her way
down the isle and into the cage. Stepping inside and posing for the crowd,
Maria removed her robe to reveal what she was wearing - a black spandex
cat-suit, which covered most of her body, except her arms, with the suit being
cut at the top of her broad shoulders. The suit covered most of her long,
shapely legs also, with it being cut half way between her knee and ankle,
exposing some of her nicely toned calves. The skin-tight nature of the outfit,
however, did nothing to hide what an amazing body she possessed. The crowd
continued to cheer enthusiastically as the announcer introduced Maria and a
short video package was shown detailing Maria�s stats, her fantastic tennis
accomplishments and of her kickboxing training prior to the fight.

The crowd considerably died down as her opponents then made their way into the
arena in much more modest fashion amidst boos and hisses. The three men were
all of Asian decent, looking to be in their late thirties to early forties.

Maria stood on the opposite side of the cage as they made their way inside
with her weight on one leg, the other bent slightly at the knee, hands on hips
and a look of disgust on her face. Just the sight of these three convicted
child molesters filled her with anger.

Although the three men were allowed to take her on simultaneously, it was easy
to see why , with none of the three stooges standing above 5�6, let alone
comparing them to Maria�s statuesque 6�1.

The three men wore grey prison shirts and pants. Before the bell sounded for
the fight to begin, the men were asked to remove their shirts, which they
promptly did. They all looked to have the bodies of stick men who had never
visited a gym in their lives, or even had a good meal inside them for that
matter.

Maria advanced to the middle of the cage, tying her long blonde hair into a
ponytail, which further pronounced the cold and mean look on her face. She
then slipped off the pair of flip-flop sandals she had worn to the ring, which
a referee quickly picked up--much like a ball boy in one of her tennis
matches. She was now ready to begin. The announcer, referees and entourage of
people who had escorted the combatants into the cage swiftly exited and it was
now just the fighters themselves inside. The referees worked from outside of
the cage and the rules for this handicap match were simple: If the three men
could knock Maria out, or make her submit, they would then advance to their
2nd challenge towards their goal of freedom. On the other hand, if one of them
were to get knocked out or forced to submit, then that person would be removed
from the cage and heading directly to jail for a very, very long time. For
Maria to be successful, she would have to knock out or force a submission from
all three and she was extremely determined to do just that!

At that moment the bell rang to begin the fight. The three men still stood,
huddled together at the side of the cage, feeling awkward about what to do.
Maybe it was the fact that Maria was so tall compared to each one of them, or
maybe it was the fact that they were men in their late 30s and early 40s while
Maria was just a young girl of 17, or maybe it was the fact that thousands of
people were watching them and millions of people around the world were
watching on television made them feel so anxious and trembling with fear.

Maria still stood in the middle of the cage, folded her arms and raised her
eyebrows as if to say "well?" as she waited for them to make the first move.

At that point, one of the three men stepped away from the pack and towards
Maria, tapping his partners on the shoulder and saying "Ok, I�ll do this".

Maria unfolded her arms and stood before him, waiting for him to make the
first move. He had to strain his neck to look her in the eyes, with Maria�s
cold, pale green eyes starring a hole through him. The crowd began to chant
for action and Maria was growing tired of this scumbag and so gave him a hard
shove on the chest, sending him reeling back into the other two men who were
seemingly not as brave. They helped him regain composure, whispered a few
words of inspiration and encouraged him to beat the hell out of this arrogant
bitch. "Go for it man, we�ve got your back" one of the men shouted as he once
again stepped up close to Maria. Instead of a stare-down this time, the man
threw a big haymaker punch that caught Maria by surprise after so much
standing around. In his effort to be unsuspecting, the punch didn�t have a lot
of accuracy and actually connected with the top of Maria�s arm. In her
response, she just gave a cold frown, like she would, had he been an
irritating little kid. The lack of reaction annoyed the man much more however,
as he launched a series of punches at Maria, trying to hit her in the face,
but she managed to block them all with her arms up like a boxer. They didn�t
seem to have any effect at all as the man changed tactics and tagged her as
hard as he could into the body. Maria felt that one as she let out a gasp of
breath and brought her defence down. Speed was one thing the man wasn�t short
of and he quickly took his opportunity and swung as hard as he could,
connecting with a punch to Maria�s cheek. Again, it didn�t have the effect he
was looking for, as it only caused her to back-peddle a couple of steps. but
he had got the girl�s attention now, and before he could do anything else, she
retaliated with a hard backhanded slap of her own to his face. The impact of
this strike however, far and away exceeded anything the frail little man was
capable of dishing out, and it sent him reeling off to the left and down to
his hands and knees. She was now seriously pissed off and the crowd roared
it�s approval to Maria�s actions as she followed up by delivering a huge
soccer kick to the mans ribs, lifting him off his hands and knees by at least
a foot, bouncing him off the side of the cage and busting a couple of ribs in
the process! The high-pitched screams from the crowd making it clear who all
the women in attendance were in 100% support of as you could hear some yells
of "Go Maria!" and "Go get �em girl!".

With one of the men nursing broken ribs and a sore cheek, Maria went after the
other two with intense fire in her eyes. One of them put up his fists in a
boxing stance, while the other literally sprinted out of her way. Maria was in
no mood to mess around now, as she simply grabbed the small man attempting to
fight her by the hair with her left hand and pounded him in the stomach with
her right fist before he had a chance to do anything. She kept hold of his
hair and kept him standing up straight, despite his urge to crumble to the
floor. Maria then gave him an open handed slap to the face which the man
managed to block partially, but there was no way he could�ve stopped her
completely. She still held him up by the hair and fired another huge slap to
his face, this time, having no resistance. The loud, audible smacking sound
could be heard over the crowd, in the far back seats of the arena and the
impact was so much that the hair she was holding him by was ripped from its
roots as he tumbled to the floor, the side of his face feeling like it had
just been pressed up against a hot stove.

The producers had asked Maria if she could try to prolong the men�s agony if
possible and make it more entertaining for the audience. With her previous
aggression dying down and remembering this, Maria thought it a nice touch if
she teased the �scaredy-cat� man who had previously ran away from her. She
stepped towards him and blew the other man�s hair from her left hand in his
direction. She also gave him a wink and half-grin, before standing in the
middle of the cage, a vision of power with light perspiration visible on her
face and toned arms, her long legs in a wide stance, head back and collecting
up all the loose strands of hair and re-tying her pony tail as the crowd
cheered their approval for Maria�s dominant display so far.

While she tied her hair and drank in the attention and admiration from the
crowd, the first man she had knocked down was clambering back to his feet. He
was directly behind her and knew that he wouldn�t get a better opportunity to
attack her than now. He staggered towards her, one arm favoring his broken
ribs and tried to kick her in the kidney area, although the shooting pain in
his ribs and desperateness once again took it�s toll on his accuracy and he
only managed to kick her on the thigh, which only served to get Maria�s
attention. She quickly turned around and stood before him with a �you�re
pathetic� look on her face. The man quickly tried to follow up with a punch to
her face, but Maria was too quick this time. She caught his wrist as the punch
rebounded off her blocking arm and yanked him into her whilst bringing up a
knee to his stomach. The man felt like he'd been hit by a cannonball as her
knee drove into him. Maria then grabbed him by the ears and drove another hard
knee up into his face. The collision shattered his nose and he fell backwards
like a ton of bricks to the floor, out like a light and bleeding profusely.
With a quick glance Maria realized he was unconscious, but before a referee
could enter the cage to remove the stricken man, she decided that was not
enough punishment for such a creep.

"None of you are getting off that lightly!" She said sternly to no one in
particular as she got down to one knee over his unconscious form and took him
by the throat, steading him before firing four, five, six, seven hard
thunderous punches into his face, breaking his jaw, cheek and several front
teeth. Maria then stood up tall again, taking in the sight of his bloodied
face. She still wasn't happy though and scooped up one of his legs and
repeatedly stomped down hard into his nether reigon doing untold damage until
two referees had entered and asked her to stop. She threw down the man's leg
and let out a satisfied "There!" as the referees dragged him from the cage
leaving a trail of blood as it still poured from his butchered face.

Maria checked out her knuckles, which were caked in blood. Quickly taking
stock of the two remaining men - one still on the floor nursing his ultra-sore
cheek and the timid man backed up against the cage as far away from Maria as
possible. He was literally shaking having seen what Maria had just done to the
other man. Maria loved the fact that a man old enough to be her father was so
intimidated by her and decided to have another little play with him.

"Come here you..." She said in a sweet voice as she sauntered over towards
him. When she got too close for comfort, the man darted away from her to begin
a comical sight of her chasing him around the cage.

Concentrating on the timid man alone, Maria was taken by surprise when she was
tackled by the other remaining man. It was a good tackle too, as he hooked his
arms tight around her knees and forced her crashing to the floor. A loud pop
went up from the crowd as some of the men in the audience had changed sides
after seeing Maria's earlier brutality and wanted to see the cocky teenage
girl brought down a peg or two. After all, these scumbags still wouldn't be
free, even if they beat her.

Maria was annoyed by the enthusiasm from the crowd as she frantically
struggled with the man still trying to hold her long shapely legs capture on
the ground.

"Get her for fuck sake! Get her!!" the man holding Maria's powerful legs
yelled at his partner. The hesitant man knew he had to do something at this
moment and dashed over to where the two were struggling, dropped down beside
Maria and instinctively tried to start choking her with his hands. It was hard
for Maria to get any leverage to hit the man choking her, or do anything for
that matter.

The man holding her legs had a difficult task as Maria rithed and squirmed to
break free. With a burst of effort, she was able to break his grip around both
legs and get one leg free. He instinctively tried to gather it back up, but
Maria was too quick, and before he knew it, both of her feet were on his
chest, her legs coiled up like a spring and he knew he was in trouble! It was
now the women in the crowds turn to cheer, as with all her strength, Maria
powered her legs out and sent the man sprawling across the cage. There was
still the problem of the man choking her, or trying to, as he really was the
weakest of the three. With her legs free, it was no problem for her to turn
over, get back to her hands and knees before simply picking the lightweight
man up with her as she rose to her feet before dropping him down across her
knee. He yelled in agony as the pain shot through his back.

Almost the second after Maria had delivered that back-breaker however, was the
other man back on her, swinging wild punches in abandon. One caught her on her
hard abs while most of the others hit her arms. The men in the crowd cheered
him on for what it was worth, before the women took over in their cheering for
Maria as she fought back. This girl could really hit hard, and with her first
punch she sent him staggering back several steps before firing a side-kick
into his chest, which sent him reeling into the side of the cage, rebounding
off it and into another of Maria's brutal open handed slaps, sending him
crashing to the mat once again. She raised her arms triumphantly as the women
in the crowd cheered loudly for her. She didn't waste anymore time however,
and took the man by the arm, pulling him to his feet. "Ready?" She asked
inquisitively as she backed up slightly, spun around and connected with an
impressive spin kick to his face. Another loud cheer went up from the crowd as
he fell to the floor again. The man groaned in agony as he rolled on the mat
spitting and spluttering blood and broken bits of tooth from his mouth. Maria
stood with her hands on her hips for a few seconds, checking over her shoulder
and surveying the other man in a similar condition, although favoring his
back.

Swiftly she stepped up to the man she'd just kicked to the floor and stomped
hard on his kneecap with the ball of her foot. And again, to make sure it was
broken. As he screamed in pain, Maria stepped around to the side, took a small
run up and blasted him in the face with another awesome kick, her foot driving
through and finishing level with her face, 6ft above the wasted man, his prone
body spinning around 180 degrees. As the referees climbed in to remove the 2nd
of Maria's victims, they were unsure whether he'd even make it to prison
judging by the mess she'd made of his face and the blood pouring from his
wound her final kick had left.

Maria was on the home straight now as she strutted over to the final man left
in the cage with her.

"No, no, no...Please" He said, as her shadow cast over his body lying
helplessly on the floor. "I'm wrongly accused!" He muttered.

"Yeah right!" Replied Maria. Kneeling down beside him. "Anyway, you tried to
choke me! Lets see how you like it!" She spat, grabbing him around the throat
and squeezing. He pawed at her strong forearms, unable to budge them an inch.

As his face began to turn purple, Maria released him, allowing him to gasp for
air.

She then got up onto one knee, pulling the mans small 5'3", 100lbs frame
across her extended leg. He struggled a little, but Maria ultimately got him
where she wanted - his back bent at the un-natural angle, facing the roof,
across her long, toned thigh. Maria pushed down with one hand on his hip and
the other on his far shoulder.

"Stop, stop, Noooo....!" He screamed.

"Do you give up? Do you submit?" One of the referees shouted from the outside

"Yyeeeess" He cried, tears streaming down his face.

Maria wasn't happy with that however, and pushed down hard before hearing a
dull crack as something in his spine broke and his body went limp. She stood
up as his body rolled off her leg and flopped to the ground. He was still
conscious, with a look of excruciating pain on his face.

"Hmm" Maria contemplated as she stood, hands on hips over his prone body
again. The fight was over, but she couldn't help herself by taking another
little run up and blasting another huge, devastating kick into his face,
making sure he'd be leaving the cage in the same condition as did the others -
unconscious.

The crowd cheered wildly as Maria assumed position in the middle of the cage,
arms raised and a strong feeling of satisfaction.

The announcer shortly came on the mic:

"Here is your winner, the Siberian siren, Maria Sharapova!"

She flexed her impressive biceps, waved and blew kisses to the crowd.

The End.