t'pol vs Seven of nine

In one corner was the sexy borg turn hotty human. She had a perfect body and a tight suit that seem painted on. She was athletic and she had the knowledge of a 1000 races.. Come on she must of learnt some form of the Karma sutra from one of them. She was a fanboy dream. She was on the walls of virgins and sad and lonely erotic writers everwhere. She was the no 1 cream dream and the lady who made Voyager some what tolerble. The no 1 hotty untill T'pol came along.

T'pol was a Vulcan. A sexy Vulcan. Men were jerking off everwhere just waiting for the Pon far episode to appeard on Enterprise. (note- Pon far is when Vulcans get in heat) She was a sexy smooth skin, big lips sex machine who was taking Seven's title as no 1 dream girl.

Seven being borg and striving for pefection was upset by this. T'pol was tired of living in her shawdow and thought it wasn't very logical to have two women to be no 1 sci-fi hotty. Whoever won this still had plent to face but this was a grudge match.

"Come and witness the fight of the life time ladies and gentlemen. The battle of best hotty. best out of hotty challenge. Who ever ogasims first loses."

"This is not very logical you have no chance" T'pol said.

"Resitence is Futile" Seven stated.