The Babe vs. Cocoa
Veteran's Division Championship Tournament
Round 1 - Match 1
Featuring Special Guest Referee - Madusa Miceli
I took my seat in the front row, sitting alongside Ms. Liberty, also known as my Aunt Madeleine. We were both excited to watch the first night of wrestling for the newly created Veteran�s Division. Ms. Liberty was particularly excited, especially since she had won the Veteran�s Division Championship Belt just a few weeks earlier and tonight�s tournament would decide whom she would be facing her first title defense. We settled back and watched as the wrestlers for the first match of the evening began to emerge from the locker room and walk down the aisle.
The Babe made her way towards us, stopping to greet Ms. Liberty, an old friend of hers. I had met The Babe and another woman who would be wrestling tonight named Lace, at dinner a few nights earlier as a guest of my aunt. But as she said hello to Ms. Liberty, I was really taken aback by the sight of her.
The Babe was a 60-year-old woman, but after meeting her, I realized that she was a real ball of fire! She was very energetic, fun-loving and despite her age, still trying to be very sensual. The proof of that was the wrestling attire she was wearing. It was a two-piece outfit, or more accurately, a Brazilian cut bikini!
Though she had a svelte body that was still in great shape, the sight of a woman her age in such a skimpy outfit was a bit unsettling to me. The affects of gravity after all of these years had begun to take its� toll on her abundant display of bare skin, which had begun to show traces of wrinkling. Her relatively modest chest was tucked away into her top, but what was most disturbing was the bottom part of her outfit. It consisted of little more than a small, triangular patch of material which; well let me put it this way; it�s a good thing she had gotten a bikini wax! Even though she had kept herself in shape, it just didn�t seem right for a woman her age to be wearing such a skimpy outfit.
She waved to me as she passed, giving me a view of her bare ass. Though I felt almost dirty taking a peek, I couldn�t resist as she gave me playful wink before making her way over to greet a woman and a young girl who were seated in the front row just a few seats away from me.
�That�s her daughter and grand daughter.� Ms. Liberty told me as The Babe hugged the young girl. �The Babe and her daughter have a very volatile relationship, so she doesn�t get to see her grand daughter as much as she would like.�
She went on to explain that The Babe�s husband had passed away unexpectedly about 20 years earlier, when their daughter was just a young teenager. He had no life insurance, forcing The Babe to go back to work to support herself and her daughter. But being a high school drop-out with no real work experience other than wrestling, she was forced to take a factory job by day and work as a cocktail waitress by night. She supplemented those incomes by wrestling every weekend, leaving her precious little time to spend with her daughter.
As a result, her daughter became a wild child, getting pregnant when she was 19 and not knowing who the father was. The Babe was furious with her, causing her daughter to move away, bitter and angry with her mother. The rift between them had slowly begun to heal however, especially now that The Babe�s grand daughter was getting older, probably about 10 or so, but it was obvious that mother and daughter still did not see eye-to-eye. Bit it was also obvious that The Babe and her grand daughter were delighted to see each other as she scooped her grand daughter. They kissed and hugged for a few more moments before finally The Babe put her down.
�Okay doll, grandma has got to go to work now.� The Babe whispered to her as she set the girl back in her seat.
�Go get her grandma!� the young girl yelled excitedly to encourage her grandmother.
With that The Babe made her way up into the ring just as her opponent walked down to ringside. I stared in amazement at the mountainous woman who whisked past before trying to gauge the young girl�s reaction. She sat there with her eyes wide open, stunned to see her grandmother�s opponent.
Wearing a silver one-piece outfit with only one shoulder strap that draped across her left shoulder, the woman who went by the name of Cocoa looked frightening to the young girl. An enormously powerful looking woman, Cocoa looked to be twice the size of The Babe, a fact not lost on her grand daughter, who looked like she was going to cry.
With her chocolate brown skin and bleached blonde hair done up in braids, Cocoa wore an angry scowl on her face as she climbed awkwardly up into the ring. As I watched the spectacle, I began to wonder if the enormity of her size would actually prove to be a detriment to the monstrous woman, preventing her from moving quickly enough to compete against the smaller and more nimble Babe. But could a 60-year-old woman really compete against such a house of a woman? I wasn�t the only one with that question on my mind. Glancing down at her grand daughter, The Babe saw the look of fear on her face and winked at her, trying to put her at ease.
�Don�t worry sweetheart, grandma is gonna beat her!�
The words seemed to encourage the youngster, who smiled up at her grandmother before yelling out further encouragement.
�You can do it grandma!�
With that, the announcer stepped to the center of the ring as The Babe turned her attention toward him.
�Good evening ladies and gentlemen and welcome to our first Veteran�s Division Championship Tournament. This evening we will feature 4 wrestlers from our new Veteran�s Division competing in a tournament to determine who will earn the right to face the newly crowned champion, Ms. Liberty, in her first title defense!�>
He paused for dramatic affect as the crowd roared, anxious for the action to get underway.
�But before I introduce the competitors for our first match, allow me to introduce the new Veteran�s Division Women�s Champion. She won her title with a courageous victory over Elektra in our 35th Anniversary Show, please welcome �.. MS. LIBERTY!�
Madeleine stood up and waved with her cast-covered arm to the crowd, a beaming smile on her face as they cheered enthusiastically. As I watched her, I could tell that she was reveling in the spotlight and enjoying the cheers. But as they died down, she took her seat and the announcer continued.
�Tonight�s tournament will feature 3 matches, with the two winners of the first round matches competing against each other for the right to eventually face Ms. Liberty in title match. But before I introduce our challengers, let me first introduce our special guest referee. She is one of the most prolific women wrestlers of all time, competing for all of the major wrestling organizations both here and in Japan. We�re delighted to have her here tonight to act as referee in our tournament, so please give a warm welcome to �.. MADUSA MICELI!�
The crowd leaped to their feet, cheering ardently for the wildly popular Madusa. She stepped forward and stood next to the announcer, clad in a red, white and blue bodysuit that had strategically placed cut-outs down each side to display her nicely sculpted body.
She looked incredible, her body was smoking hot and the crowd cheered wildly for her as I turned to Ms. Liberty, who was glancing around the arena to observe the standing ovation Madusa was receiving. She had an irritated scowl on her face, obviously annoyed that the crowd was giving Madusa a more lively reception than they had given her. But as the applause finally subsided and Madusa took her place alongside the ropes, the announcer again began to address the crowd.
�Our first competitor tonight, standing 5 feet 8 inches tall and weighing 125 pounds, please give a warm welcome to �.. THE BABE!�
The fans gave her a restrained, almost uneasy ovation, many of the men in the crowd seemingly having a similar reaction to her that I did. The Babe was unfazed however, jumping quickly up onto the bottom rope, almost as if she was trying to prove that she was still spry, and waving to them. Receiving little reaction from the fans, The Babe focused on her grand daughter, blowing her a kiss before jumping off of the ropes and descending back into her corner.
�And her opponent, standing an awesome 5 feet 9 inches tall and weighing a powerful 280 pounds, a former Women�s Division Champion, please welcome �.. COCOA!�
The greeting for Cocoa was less than welcoming as many boos emerged from the boisterous crowd. But the giantess didn�t seem to mind as she fixed her glare across the ring toward The Babe, scowling angrily.
Cocoa was a gargantuan, house of a woman with dark eyes that revealed a sinister personality; her dark skin and eyes contrasting sharply to her sparkling outfit and light-colored braids. She yelled something at The Babe, but the crowd�s murmur prevented me from hearing it. The Babe seemed undaunted by the taunt, fired back one of her own.
�Being fat don�t make you a good wrestler!�
I wasn�t quite sure why she would want to incite her massive foe, but The Babe had spunk, there was no question about it. Hopping self-confidently in her corner as Madusa stepped to the center of the ring and the announcer climbed out of it, The Babe was ready for action. The house lights then dimmed and the match was ready to get underway as the bell rang. I glanced over at Madeleine who was sitting anxiously on the edge of her seat, nervous for her friend and hoping that she could put away her massive opponent.
The Babe hopped enthusiastically out of her corner, skipping around the ring as Cocoa stomped forward a few steps, and then waited for her. The Babe darted around, avoiding Cocoa for several seconds as she circled the ring. She then charged in, but seemed to think twice about it, backing away as Cocoa lunged at her. She danced around the ring another time before the crowd started to get antsy, booing the lack of action.
Finally The Babe darted in again, Cocoa lunging for her with her bulky, powerful arms. The Babe easily ducked under her grasp however, racing up behind her and grabbing hold of her arm. She abruptly twisted it behind Cocoa�s back, trapping her in an arm hold as she planted her feet to apply more pressure.
�That�s it grandma! You�ve got her now!� The Babe�s granddaughter cheered.
With her arm trapped behind her back, Cocoa grimaced slightly, but her angry scowl quickly returned as The Babe moved closer to apply more pressure on the hold. Cocoa sensed that she was closer, with a loud growl, thrust her free arm backward, pounding it into The Babe�s midsection.
The blow lifted The Babe off of the mat, her feet a few inches off of the ground before she doubled over, her face white. Cocoa had both taken the air out of her as well as hurt her as The Babe remained folded in half, both arms wrapped around her aching ribs. Cocoa stormed up next to her, wrapping her bulky arm around The Babe�s bowed head and trapping her in a side headlock. With The Babe slapping at Cocoa�s arm, the giantess began to plod toward the corner, dragging the hunched Babe along with her.
As they reached the corner however, Cocoa hastily twisted her body, whipping her arm forward in the process to drive the top of The Babe�s head violently into the middle turnbuckle. The collision sent the ropes wavering wildly as The Babe stumbled backward falling onto her butt as she sat upright, looking dazed. Cocoa traipsed over to her, cupping her huge paw beneath The Babe�s chin and squeezing her face, using it to pull her up and onto her feet.
As The Babe rose, Cocoa shoved one arm between her legs and easily hoisted her slender body into the air, upending it as she spun in a half circle before ferociously slamming it to the mat. The Babe�s body bounded several times before finally settling back down, one arm reaching for aching back as the other massaged the top of her aching head. Moving slowly, Cocoa stepped alongside her fallen foe before stomping her huge boot down into The Babe�s vulnerable midsection, squashing it with all of her 280 pounds.
The Babe�s gravely voice bawled loudly as Cocoa�s foot crushed her innards before she pulled it back up and stood over her ailing foe. I glanced over at The Babe�s grand daughter who was watching the action nervously though she continued to yell encouragement up to her grandma.
Unhurried, Cocoa took her time before reaching down and snatching hold The Babe�s wrist, She then hauled her onto her feet by the arm, The Babe plucked off of the mat like a feather. As she rose however, The Babe showed tremendous resiliency by quickly bowing forward and ramming her shoulder into Cocoa�s gut. Caught off guard, Cocoa doubled over as The Babe drove forward with her legs, forcing Cocoa back against the side ropes.
As her body dipped into the ropes, which stretched to hold her weight, Cocoa�s left arm hooked over the top one as The Babe quickly straightened up and grabbed hold of her right arm. She set herself but then charged forward, pulling Cocoa along with her. The Babe was trying to whip Cocoa across the ring but the powerful fighter barely budged, the combination her weight advantage and her arm hooked over the rope, allowing her to avoid being pulled. Instead of being thrown forward, Cocoa reversed the attempt, grabbing hold of The Babe�s arm and using to instead whip her across the ring.
The elder grappler was forced to sprint across the ring before her body dipped deeply into the ropes, which ricocheted her back toward her awaiting foe. Cocoa rushed forward, her arm pulled straight out to her side as she landed a brutal clothesline across The Babe�s throat. With her momentum carrying her forward at a brisk pace, The Babe gurgled loudly from the impact as her willowy body soared into the air. Her legs shot into the air until her body was parallel with the mat before plunging, her shoulders smashing against the canvas first as the rest of her body soon followed.
With the crowd gasping from the violent collision, The Babe grasped at her aching throat, her body thrashing against the mat likely a freshly caught fish. Cocoa stood arrogantly over her, watching her afflicted foe suffer with a sadistic sneer on her face. Rolling from side to side, her legs flailing wildly as she tried in desperation to suck in a breath, The Babe was in trouble. She continued to flounder turbulently for several more moments until finally Cocoa reached down and snatched a handful of her short, blonde hair, using it to rip her onto her feet.
With a distressed look on her face as she was yanked upright, The Babe whimpered softly, her mature body reeling from the assault. But just as she was plucked upright, Cocoa again shoved one arm between her legs while snatching her from her armpit with the other. With little effort, the goliath hauled The Babe�s slender, upended body around the ring before storming over to my side of the ring where The Babe�s grand daughter was yelling up at her.
�You ... sniff .... you put my grandma down ... sniff ... you big cow!�
Though the crowd was yelling and cheering, Cocoa heard the young girl�s voice above the roar, and followed her orders. Standing in front of the ropes on the side of the ring just above the youngster, Cocoa tossed The Babe against the ropes causing her legs to hook over the top one as her body collapsed below them. The Babe�s body dangled off of the ropes like a slab of beef, her arms laying limply against the mat below her bent legs which held her body in the precarious position.
Looking up at the spectacle, The Babe�s bare ass was facing directly toward where we were sitting, providing a very revealing view of her hind quarters. But Ms. Liberty and I weren�t the only ones forced to take in the view. The Babe�s grand daughter was seated directly below where she was left to hang, and the sight of her helpless grandmother was having a profound affect on the young girl.
Unaffected, Cocoa moved in closer, setting herself directly in front of her upended, suspended opponent. Grabbing the top rope on either side of The Babe�s bent legs, Cocoa then began to slowly and tediously stomp the sole of her boot down into the front of The Babe�s vulnerable torso. Each powerful clomp rocked The Babe�s sagging body causing it to waver like a flag blowing in a strong breeze.
�AAWWHHH ���. AAAWWWW ��� BLAAAWWW ��� OOOFFFFFF�
Over and over Cocoa plunged her foot down into the defenseless Babe, pummeling her ribs, chest, stomach and groin. It was a merciless pummeling which raised the emotions of several of the onlookers; Ms. Liberty for one angrily shouting up at Madusa, the referee, to step in and free The Babe.
�GET HER OFF OF THE ROPES!� , she shouted, though Madusa just stood by and watched the assault.
Finally, after at least a dozen vicious kicks, Madusa stepped in and grabbed Cocoa by the shoulder, telling her to back away. Cocoa turned and obeyed the order, but then abruptly turned back and punted her foot forward one last time, sinking it deeply into The Babe�s yielding tummy.
�BAAAWWWHHH!�
As The Babe�s body convulsed from the blow, Ms. Liberty jumped up and yelled at both Cocoa and Madusa. Though Madusa ignored her, Cocoa seemed to delight in Ms. Liberty�s ire, sneering down at her before finally turning and traipsing away. The Babe�s body continued to quiver for several more seconds before it finally hung limp, looking like a wet noodle as it wilted off of the ropes. Madusa then finally stepped in after Cocoa was safely in her corner and grabbed The Babe�s legs pulling them off of the ropes and allowing her lifeless body to drop them back into the ring.
I glanced over The Babe�s granddaughter who by now was sitting quietly, a tear in her eye as she watched her grand mother lying lifelessly on the mat. Madusa then waved her arms, signaling for Cocoa to continue as Ms. Liberty took her seat while letting out an angry sigh.
She knew that The Babe was finished and hoped that Cocoa would mercilessly end the fight, though I wasn�t quite sure of she would. Plodding over to The Babe, she then reached down and snatched a handful of her hair, heaving her onto her feet. The Babe rose but her legs were rubbery and barely able to hold her own weight as Cocoa paused, breathing deeply. The exertion had taken her breath away, and she needed to move slowly while she caught her breath.
But after a short pause, she reached forward and grabbed hold of The Babe, cradling her limp body in her arms. With The Babe�s legs dropping off of one side and her head dipped back off of the other, Cocoa carried over near the corner before pausing. She took another breath, the overweight grappler still panting for air. But she then finally dropped to one knee, kneeling on it as he pulled the other out in front of her before smashing The Babe�s back against it. The devastating back-breaker drew a collective gasp from the crowd as The Babe�s body seemed to snap in half over Cocoa�s outstretched knee.
�AAAWWWWW!� moaned the aged wrestler as her body slowly slumped off of Cocoa�s leg. With the top of her head barely touching the mat, The Babe opened her eyes, but they were completely blank, as if her brain had shut off in order to deal with the pain. Her legs were spread apart as they hung off of the other side of Cocoa�s leg, her body completely devoid of movement.
Finally, after displaying her victim�s broken body for a few more seconds, Cocoa pushed her forward, causing the skantily-clad senior to roll of her and collapse to the canvas. She rolled onto her side, her only movement being the heaving of her chest as she breathed.
Cocoa then got up and dragged The Babe by her ankle, positioning her body a few feet away from the corner. With her victim�s body spread apart and flat on it�s back, Cocoa lumbered over to the corner, climbing up onto the middle rope before steadying herself as she faced down toward The Babe�s spread-eagle body.
The Babe�s eyes were closed and her skantily-clad body completely still as Cocoa stood erect. Lifting her arms over her head before leaping forward. She soared through the air in a swan dive before her corpulent body crashed down onto The Babe�s slender frame, squashing her against the mat. The crowd roared, now cheering the exploits of the sinister Cocoa who had devastated The Babe in a truly one-sided war.
Madusa took her time to check that The Babe�s shoulders were pinned, a truly futile exercise and once which further incited Ms. Liberty. She then began to count, slapping the mat deliberately for three straight times before finally calling for the bell to end the match. As the bell rang, Madusa rose, grabbing Cocoa�s wrist to try and pull her up. But Cocoa refused to get up, at least not until she got in the final word.
�Being fat may not make me a good wrestler, but being and old bitch sure ain�t helping you!�
Cocoa was responding to The Babe�s remark before the fight but out cold, The Babe was in no condition to comprehend anything. Cocoa then finally got up, pressing her hands down on The Babe for leverage to push herself erect. She strolled over to the center of the ring as Madusa lifted her arm in the air, the announcer making it official.
�The winner of our first match �.. COCOA!�
As the mountainous woman was annouced the winner, a couple of attendants rushed over to The Babe, swiping some smelling salts beneath her nose until finally, she was roused into consciousness. They asked her what day of the week it was, and her answer was February. They both looked at each other before helping her to her feet, one of The Babe's arms wrapped around each of their necks. They finally got her out of the ring as her granddaughter ran over to her.
"Grandma, are you okay?"
The Babe looked down at her, a strupified expression on her face.
"What a cute little girl! she replied, in too much of a stupor to recognize her own granddaughter.
The attendants then continued to help her back to the locker room as her granddaughter stood there, a tear rolling down her face.
