

"Wow, it looks like someone's girlfriend just got her ass kicked," Shiri chuckled.
Rachel looked up at Shiri and said, "Unless you want to end up even worse, you better move on little girl."
Shiri burst out laughing as she looked Rachel up and down, "Ooooh! I'm really so scared too. Just remember, while you were being beaten up by Jodi Lyn O'Keefe, I had Katherine Heigl shoving me around. So if you don't apologize right now, I'll let you join your friend there!"
Rachel dragged Emmanuelle into her room and Shiri thought that was the end of it, "The bitch knew what'd happen to her," she thought.
But then, Rachel came back out of her room and pushed Shiri in the back, sending her sprawling on the floor.
"Get up!" Rachel hissed. "Get up and we'll see what happens!"
Shiri looked around and gave Rachel a hateful look. Rachel was in pajamas while Shiri was still dressed for the party downstairs with a pink halter top and tight, cut-off black pants.
Shiri got up and shoved Rachel, who shoved her back. Then Shiri slapped Rachel and immediately grabbed her hair, ripping her hair as she shook her head violently. Rachel screamed as her hair was being ripped out and all several of the room doors opened as people stuck their heads out to watch the young actresses fighting it out.
Rachel jumped backwards, smashing Shiri into the wall, then brought her elbow up and crashed it into Shiri's stomach three times in rapid succession. As Shiri tried to get her breath, Rachel spun around, grabbed Shiri's halter top and pulled it over her head blinding her. But Shiri was wise to this trick and dropped to her knees, sliding completely out of it and letting Rachel stumble back off balance.
Shiri went for the hair and forced Rachel back against the wall. Shiri held her pinned to the wall, then brought Rachel's head a little forward, then slammed it back into the wall.
"This is what you get for starting a fight," Shiri said as she brought her knee up into Rachel's belly.
Shiri pulled the gasping Rachel off the wall, swung her around and slammed her into the opposite wall. Another knee lift doubled Rachel over and she almost fell to her knees. Shiri ripped open the front of Rachel's pajamas, baring her breasts, then pulled Rachel's head down as she got her set up for a piledriver like the one's she saw on TV wrestling. But Rachel kicked her feet as Shiri tried to lift her up and she dropped back to the floor, but still bent over. Shiri tried it again and Rachel blocked the move a second time!
Then Rachel straightened up, flipping Shiri over her shoulder through the air and crashing into the wall. Rachel realized a lot of people were watching and they'd seen Shiri dominate the first part of the fight to the point where she had Rachel topless. She looked down at Shiri who was laying on her side, and started kicking her.
"Now it's my turn! You shouldn't have pissed me off, bitch."
Each kick hit Shiri hard and accurate. Shiri tried to cover up, but Rachel just changed where she was aiming. Shiri rolled onto her stomach to save her boobs and stomach which were Rachel's principal targets.
"Pathetic little tramp, I thought you got into a fight on Xena!" Rachel laughed as she straddled Shiri's back, grabbed her bra straps and hauled back as hard as she could, digging the underwires into Shiri's small breasts and making Shiri let out a squeal that woke everyone who wasn't already watching the fight.
To her credit though, Shiri never gave up! She reached back and grabbed Rachel's hair trying to flip her over. She didn't have the strength to do it, but the strain on her bra broke the straps and Rachel lost her position as Shiri's arms jerked even harder forward, flipping Rachel off of her back. Shiri got to her hands and knees and spun around lashing out and landing a kick to the side of Rachel's head.
"You bitch! MY BOOBS! Whaddid you do?"
Shiri started to get up and as she straightened, her bra slid down her arms and fell to the floor. The on-lookers could see how deeply her bra had dug into the soft flesh of her breasts. She pulled Rachel up by the hair, but as Rachel came up she nailed a punch into Shiri's belly. She gasped and lost the handful of hair which allowed Rachel to pick HER up. Shiri grabbed her by the hair again and all Rachel could do was throw her to the ground, not getting much impact with Shiri holding onto her hair and the two both ended up on the floor.
Rachel's hands were digging in Shiri's hair as Shiri twisted around onto Rachel until she was on top. Rachel finally got a grip on Shiri's hair and started pulling before Shiri could establish herself in the dominant position.
Once again, the two topless starlets started rolling on the floor, neither getting any advantage, or if they did, immediately losing it. They eventually stood up with their hands still twisted in the other's hair and Rachel slammed Shiri back into the wall. But like her friend Katherine Heigl had taught her, Shiri nailed a hard knee between Rachel's legs that stopped her in her tracks.
Rachel let go of Shiri and Shiri took one hand from Rachel's hair and nailed her with a punch that knocked Rachel back into the ice machine room, sending her body crashing into the Pepsi machine. Rachel let out a groan as Shiri came into the room and grabbed her by the hair but Rachel returned the favor, grabbing Shiri's hair and lifting Shiri's feet off the carpet with her own knee lift.
Rachel grabbed Shiri and swung her around, throwing her into the Pepsi machine. She tried to punch her, but Shiri ducked and Rachel's fist smacked into the machine itself. Rachel screamed as she shook her hand. Shiri shoved Rachel away and Rachel came back at her, but Shiri snapped a roundhouse punch that dropped Rachel face down on the seat of plush chair. Shiri stepped up and kicked her in the ribs, knocking her off the chair onto her back on the floor.
As Rachel lay on her back, Shiri straddled her chest in a schoolgirl pin with her hands pressed onto Rachel's breasts squeezing. Rachel brought her hands up to Shiri's boobs and squeezed, getting a yelp out of Shiri who quickly applied more pressure to Rachel's orbs. Rachel pulled down on Shiri's tits and the two women started to pull, pinch, squeeze and claw, looking like two seasoned pros at breastfighting! Shiri on top, her arms thrust straight out, tore into Rachel's boobs while Rachel fighting from the bottom, strained to give as good as she got. But when Shiri leaned forward, getting more pressure into her attack as her fingers dug deep, Rachel's grip began to weaken. Shiri twisted both of Rachel's boobs counter clockwise until Rachel's trembling hands dropped to her chest.
"What's the matter Rach, can't keep up? Did you think you were tougher than me? Well, you're not! You are just a bitch who needs to realize she's as wimpy as everyone says she is."
But as Shiri leaned back to push Rachel's boobs further in, Rachel got her legs up and hooked them under Shiri and flung her off. She rolled over and pinned Shiri's arms by her head, grabbed Shiri's hair and, with a quick jerk, lifted Shiri up and slammed her back down on the floor in a variation of the Power Bomb.
The move took everything out of Rachel who just fell and lay on her ass for a moment, struggling to get her wind back as she tried to regain her strength. As she looked behind her, everyone was leaning out of their doors cheering for both fighters who were putting on a very good show.
Shiri lay groaning in distress after having her back and neck driven into the floor. Rachel had a bruise over her eye where Shiri had hit her good twice. Rachel got up first, picking Shiri up by the hair and throwing her back against the Pepsi machine just as she had minutes earlier.
This time, she buried her fist into Shiri's' stomach and Shiri just about fell onto Rachel's arms from the impact. Rachel just shoved her back up on the Pepsi machine and nailed a punch to her face. Shiri's head rattled off the metal, then she slumped down on one knee.
"Ohhh poor little baby," Rachel laughed. "I'll give you credit, you're tougher than I thought - but not tough enough!"
She was about to bring her fist down on the defenseless Shiri's jaw, but Shiri turned in and wrapped her arms around Rachel's legs. She reached for Rachel's hair but Rachel grabbed hers first and flipped her back. Shiri pulled Rachel's legs out and they both went to their knees where they traded punches till Shiri uppercut Rachel. Her face felt like it was swelling to twice it's normal size as she brought her other hand to Shiri's hair and then threw her entire body into it. This took Shiri by surprise as she thought Rachel was just going to quit.
Rachel ended up driving Shiri's head into wall; her eyes glazed over and Rachel knew this was her chance.
"You're done for," Rachel intoned as she kept slamming Shiri's head over and over into the wall.
Shiri was unconscious after the fifth time, but Rachel hit her twice more just for good measure. Then she dragged Shiri to her feet and held her by the hair as she put every bit of power and strength into one last punch that dropped Shiri to the floor where she curled up into a little ball. Rachel kicked her arms out straight and nudged Shiri over onto her back. She stood with her foot pressing down on Shiri's stomach. The beaten, bruised and battered Rachel looked up and told everyone watching, "I fuckin' whipped her ass. I won!"
The hotel guests applauded her gritty effort as Rachel struggled to get to her feet. Then as she bent down to pick up her pajama top to put back on, she was stopped short because someone was standing on it. She looked up and saw a smiling Jennifer Love Hewitt with her arms crossed over her full bosom.
"Had a bit of a problem with her, did you? God, are you sure you wanna fight ME then? I'll tear you apart if that's the best you can do."
"No Jennifer, no matter what you do it won't be enough. I'll never let you beat me; never. I'll be one of those that won't lose to you. No little Miss Priss," Rachel grinned as she flicked Jen's hair with her hand. "I'm going to add my name to that long list of women who've beaten your sorry ass black and blue."
Then Rachel opened the door to her room and left the fuming Jennifer Love Hewitt staring open-mouthed.
As soon as Jen recovered her composure, she yelled. "Oh yeah Rachel? Well, that goes double for me! You don't have enough offense to beat me. No matter what you do, I'll come back from it and do even worse to you. I'll never give up!"
Jennifer then stomped back into the room she'd taken away from Emmanuelle Chriqui and slammed the door. Both women knew when they fought it'd be a war and it was going to happen soon!