Chapter 9 by splotch

What's next?

On the ground

The two grapplers continued scrambling. Despite Julia having the top position, Julia covered her face and didn't let Laura get a grip. The audience roared as the pair writhed upon each other, both pantless, muscular legs flexing as they strained.

Finally Julia managed to reach up and catch the hem of Laura's shirt. The Brazilian woman was pulled in close to Julia, who then clocked her in the side of the face. There was a ripping sound as Laura fell to her side, grabbing her face. She looked up from the dirt and saw Julia looking shocked... holding her shirt!