(All characters are fictitious and any similarities to any persons, living or dead, are purely coincidental)

Readers should note that this story is best read as a sequel to Hannah Gets a Big Surprise.

1/
It was purely by chance that Hannah found Debbie. The big brunette was still nursing her wounds following her disastrous fight with the older woman (see: Hannah Gets a Big Surprise) when she spotted the big grey haired fighter, a woman of around 45 years old, climbing into a battered old truck outside a store on Hannah's route to the gym.
Hannah didn't hesitate, she followed the truck across town until it pulled up at a seedy looking club. Hannah drove past slowly as Debbie got out, noticing the posters advertising an upcoming 'Fight Nite' where Debbie, the club champ, proposed to take on any challengers.
OK, thought Hannah, so that's who she is. The muscular brunette was somewhat miffed to find out that Debbie was working out of a crappy little club in a seedy part of town, whilst she had been fighting at a pro level against opponents like Kerri Firmin, (see: Hannah Gets Mad). And yet Debbie had beaten her, and worse still, the fight had been taped by Steve, Debbie's husband, before being offered for sale to interested parties. Knowing where Debbie came from made her defeat seem even worse. True enough, Hannah considered herself to have been suckered into the fight, she should've been able to beat an old lady like Debbie anytime. But her embarrassing defeat had led to the big brunette considering retirement.
Anyhow Hannah turned around and drove straight to the gym, she wanted to have a word with Mike, the new manager there, who had already taken a very close interest in her. In fact a very close interest indeed.

2/
When Hannah reached the gym she made straight for Mike's office and explained what she had found out. Hannah had already informed Mike about her previous fight with Debbie and she could tell that he was instantly interested in the prospect of a re-match. But Mike was a nice guy, OK, he liked the idea of seeing Hannah fight, but he wanted to make sure that she did it on her terms. After they had gone over the possibility he pointed out that a re-match had potential pitfalls, after all, there was no guarantee that Hannah would win.
"Debbie's used to fighting real dirty, they all are in those sort of clubs as you well know, it's not like doing a submissions fight or something," said Mike.
"So what are you saying, I'm not up to that sort of thing. I've been in some pretty tough spots before, I can tell you," she pointed out.
"I'm saying that I reckon only a very special girl can take down someone like Debbie," said Mike, eyeing Hannah up and down, "and maybe that's you, so let's see what you're made of." He grinned and looked Hannah up and down with an obvious craving. The big brunette smiled to herself, she was well aware of what was on Mike's mind at that moment.
Hannah slipped out of her top and raised her right arm, made a fist, and flexed her bicep like a bodybuilder. She glanced at Mike and smiled, then she did the same with her equally impressive left arm.
"Would I be good enough do you think," she asked, smiling.
Mike stepped forwards and ran his hands over her broad shoulders and then down over the big biceps before cupping her firm young breasts.
"Mmmm, yes, you sure look powerful enough to me baby," he said approvingly, "but do you think that you can take her?"
"I think so," replied Hannah with a slight frown, "after all, I'm a lot younger than her and a lot stronger as well, and I've learnt a big lesson from the last fight."
"And do you really want to try," he asked.
"Mmmm, yes, yes I do," Hannah slowly nodded her head and licked her lips, "I'd really love the opportunity to get back in the ring with her and give that fat bitch the hiding she deserves."
"So, why not challenge her then," said Mike, "you're in better shape than ever before, and you reckon that you should have beaten her last time." He grinned and suddenly slipped his hand down between her thighs causing her to sigh with pleasure.
"That's true, I should have," said Hannah as she relaxed to his touch. She looked past him into the far distance as she considered what he'd said. For without a doubt the big brunette was seriously tempted to come out of her brief retirement for a opportunity to thrash Debbie and gain her revenge for that painful beating. Suddenly she felt his erection pressing against her stomach and she looked back into his eyes, she could tell he was obviously turned on by the prospect of the fight.
"Mmmm, that's nice," she murmured, "let's say that you've helped me make up my mind, OK, I'll fight her." She smiled and kissed him then pulled him towards the sofa.
They made love for some time, then Mike rang the club and left a message for Debbie's husband Steve, to give him a call as he had an interesting proposition for him.

3/
And so, a week later, Hannah found herself in one of the dressing rooms at the club she hadn't even known existed a week ago preparing to take on the only woman that had ever bested her in the ring.
She felt a little nervous for Debbie had accepted her challenge with alacrity and was obviously quite confident of a repeat victory. But Mike had told her not to worry, after all he had seen the video of that fight, he realised that Hannah should have won if only she hadn't been so over-confident, and he told her that things would be different this time.
There again it wasn't Mike that had been on the end of Debbie's devastating atomic drop!
Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Hannah shouted for whoever it was to come in. She was surprised to find it was Debbie herself, wearing her robe and looking all ready to get on with it.
"Well, if it isn't Little Miss Smarty-Pants, come for another hiding," the older woman sneered, "I'd have thought you learned your lesson last time.
"Well, actually I have learned a lesson from then, " replied Hannah with a smile, "you'll find out in due course when I give you a hiding."
"Sure, sure," replied Debbie, "always the big talker aren't you, it's going to be a real pleasure smashing your pretty little face to a pulp again." She laughed nastily and moved towards the door.
"I just hope you've got an ambulance nearby, you'll need it, cause I never really paid you back for screwing Steve, did I," Debbie continued, "by the way, does lover boy know about that, I wonder."
"Yes he does," replied Hannah, going red in the face as she remembered her brief fling with Debbie's husband, "but I'll not be making that mistake again, you two are made for each other."
"We sure are Honey," replied Debbie, "Steve's really looking forward to me thrashing you just as much as I am. Anyways, I'll see you in the ring shortly, don't let us all down and run away cause my fans are looking forward to this, remember, they've all seen THAT tape."
Before Hannah had a chance to reply Debbie turned on her heel and left the room whilst Hannah began to undress.
Well, she thought, they all might have seen the tape of her last fight with Debbie, but they shouldn't expect the sequel to go the same way. She quickly stripped naked and put on a robe, it was one of the conditions of the fight that they should both fight naked. Hannah didn't mind, she was used to that and proud of her body, but she couldn't understand why Debbie wanted to flaunt her bulk, it couldn't be to please the audience surely. The big brunette checked her watch and began to go through her loosening up routine, there wouldn't be much longer to wait before the fight began.

4/
Steve stood in the centre of the ring and gestured for silence.
"Right, Ladies and Gentlemen," he cried, "allow me to introduce the final event of the evening, and our club champ... Debbie.."
The crowd roared their approval as Debbie entered the ring. Her fans really adored the big grey haired woman who had reigned supreme in the club for so long. Time after time they had cheered her to victory over girls like Hannah. Fit muscular young women, usually around half Debbie's age like Hannah. Her opponents always climbed into the ring convinced that they would make short work of the grey haired old lady in the opposite corner. And on each occasion Debbie pounded them to defeat leaving them beaten and humiliated.
What's more, many of the crowd had indeed heard that Debbie had already defeated Hannah once in a private fight, and had seen the video, and now the dumb bitch was back for another hiding and they were privileged to be amongst the crowd. All were looking forward to another of Debbie's victories.
A moment later the challenger entered the ring to a more muted welcome. However when Hannah slipped out of her robe and began to pose for the crowd she earned a more rousing reception. After all, Hannah was a stunning looking woman with an incredible body, big and muscular true enough, but not so over developed that she looked like a trained down bodybuilder. In short she looked gorgeous and this obviously attracted the attention of a good many of the audience even if most were looking forward to Debbie putting her in her place.
"OK," said Steve, his voice raised above the noise of the crowd, "here we go ladies and gentlemen, the main fight of the night. Presenting, in the blue corner, at 180 pounds, the new challenger, Hannah, and in the red corner, a little lady you all know and love, at 220 pounds, the club champ and my wife, Debbie."
Steve beckoned for both women to join him in the centre of the ring. He draped his arms around their shoulders and addressed the crowd once more.
"Right folks, and now the rules....." he paused for effect, then resumed, "there ain't no rules." The crowd burst out laughing at the old joke.
"The only rule," he continued, "is that the winner is the lady still standing at the end of the fight, if you see what I mean." Again he paused as the crowd began to cheer and holler for the fight to begin. Then Steve raised both of his arms and gestured for silence once more.
"OK folks, it's time," he declared, "ladies return to your corners and when the bell rings come out fighting."

5/
Both women glowered at each other across the ring, moving nervously from foot to foot as they waited. Hannah realised that Debbie was even larger than before, a barrel shaped woman who probably worked out on cream cakes and beer.
Suddenly the bell rang out and the fight had begun.
Both woman dashed to the centre of the ring eager to get to grips with their opponent. Debbie attempted to use her bulk to intimidate Hannah, singing wildly with her fists at the brunette's head. But Hannah warded off Debbie's blows with comparative ease, whilst she threw a couple of punches of her own that got through Debbie's defences and stung the bigger woman into further furious action. This boxing match continued for a couple of minutes with neither woman scoring a significant hit on the other, Hannah was too fast on her feet, whilst Debbie seemed able to soak up any of Hannah's body blows with ease.
Suddenly Debbie tired of attempting to smash her way to victory and threw herself at Hannah, attempting to grab hold of the brunette around the neck. But Hannah sidestepped the larger woman and neatly tripped her. Debbie crashed to the canvas as Hannah stood back and waited for her to regain her feet.
As Debbie struggled to her feet Hannah dashed forward and threw her right arm around her in a side head lock of her own. The muscular brunette applied serious pressure as she dragged Debbie to the centre of the ring then jumped up in the air and slammed Debbie down onto the canvas. The older woman moaned in pain as Hannah pressed home her advantage by instantly wrapping her legs around Debbie's ample waist.
The muscular brunette smiled confidently as she attempted to apply a body scissors on the older woman. Hannah had every reason to be confident, her powerful thighs could almost cut a woman in two. But now Debbie's bulk proved to be her saviour as Hannah was unable to lock her ankles together and secure her opponent. Instead, Debbie was able to turn the tables on the brunette. By taking hold of the brunette's right knee with both hands Debbie gradually began to force Hannah's thighs wide apart.
The crowd began to cheer Debbie on as it became apparent that she was gaining the upper hand, Hannah couldn't escape her and the older woman was forcing Hannah's muscular thighs apart with apparent ease and causing the brunette to throw her head back and howl out in pain.
"Go on Debbie, split her,..... yeah baby, make her scream Debs, ....you're really hurting her come on baby....," the crowd called out, urging their favourite on.
Meanwhile Hannah was deaf to the screams of the crowd, so intense was the pain, indeed the brunette wondered how long she could continue to stay conscious, such was the pain. Suddenly, however, Debbie decided to change her tactics. Sensing that she had caused serious damage Debbie released Hannah's knee and elbowed the brunette in the throat as she got to her feet. The brunette writhed in pain on the canvas as Debbie turned and kicked her in the ribs.
"Come on bitch, get up and stop crying like a baby, I haven't even started on you yet," she snarled, to the accompanying cheers of the crowd. She bent forwards and grabbed hold of Hannah by her hair and forced the brunette to climb to her feet.
"OK bitch, playtime's over," Debbie grunted as she smashed a right into Hannah's stomach. The brunette staggered backwards, clutching at her stomach and Debbie followed up with a kick to Hannah's shoulder that dropped the brunette to the canvas once more.
Debbie waited for Hannah to start to get to her feet before she threw herself backwards at the ropes behind her intent on slamming into Hannah as the brunette straightened up. But out of the corner of her eye Hannah read the move and as Debbie cannoned off the ropes the brunette leapt to meet her, chopping at Debbie's throat as she did so. Now it was Debbie's turn to crash to the canvas, coughing and clutching at her throat.
Hannah wasted no time in following up. The brunette immediately leapt into the air and dropped on top of Debbie driving an elbow into her vast belly. Debbie continued to gag and gasp for breath as Hannah proceeded to roll the older woman onto her stomach.
"Oh no," gasped the crowd, quickly realising Hannah's intent. The big brunette straddled Debbie's back and locked her fingers beneath the older woman's chin then yanked Debbie's head upwards and back bending her spine into a savage curve. Hannah laughed out loud as she increased the pressure. She could see the crestfallen faces of the crowd in front of her as she tortured their favourites spine.
"So who's crying now you ugly fat fuck," Hannah crowed, enjoying herself once more, "looks like you're quite bendy though, look." She laughed again as she pulled back on Debbie's head some more.
Following one final, painful jerk of Debbie's spine Hannah then smashed the older woman's head down onto the canvas and climbed off her back. She looked around at the crowd then went and leaned back against the ropes whilst she waited for Debbie to climb to her feet. The older woman took her time, stretching and tensing her back as she did so whilst Hannah watched. Then, as Debbie stood up straight, Hannah flung herself across the ring and slammed Debbie back into a corner, savagely jarring the older woman's painful back.
Hannah stepped back and began to pound Debbie's belly with her fists in a relentless barrage of blows. Slowly Debbie began to sink down into the corner and Hannah bent forwards, still punching whilst following Debbie's sliding body.
As she did so her right leg tangled with Debbie's left. As Hannah staggered, Debbie swung a wild right which luckily connected squarely with Hannah's jaw. The brunette fell back and to the side against the ropes grabbing hold of the top rope to support herself. Debbie could hear the crowd roaring their approval as she regained her feet and stepped up to her stunned opponent and unleashed two more blows to Hannah's body. Debbie's fans cheered again as Hannah's powerful thighs finally failed the brunette and she sunk to her knees, one hand still clinging to the top rope to hold herself upright in what appeared to be a futile attempt to stay in the fight.
Debbie turned to the crowd and punched her fist in the air in triumph then turned back to Hannah, took a couple of steps backwards and then launched herself at the brunette with a standing drop kick that sent Hannah crashing to the canvas. The re-invigorated Debbie leapt to her feet and grabbed hold of Hannah in a side head lock, dragging the brunette to her feet then hauling her across the ring and throwing her between the ropes so that the brunette landed flat on her back only a few inches from the crowd.
"Yes," screamed Debbie, "yesssss..." as she clambered out of the ring and grabbed hold of her opponent then flung her back under the ropes into the ring.
Hannah lay flat on her back, her limbs outstretched, whilst Debbie quickly clambered up the corner post and stood up on the ropes above her opponent. The older woman paused as the crowd roared it's encouragement, then launched her 220 pounds into space. For a moment the big grey haired woman appeared to hang in the air right over Hannah, then two things happened at once. Debbie fell to the ground and Hannah rolled to the side with as much speed as she could still muster. The crowd realised what had happened before Debbie and groaned in unison as Debbie smashed to the canvas with a resounding thump.
Now both women lay prostrate on the canvas as Debbie moaned out loud in pain then reached for her right knee which had taken the full brunt of her fall. Hannah could hear Debbie's groans of pain and this encouraged the brunette to start to regain her feet, twisting around as she did so to assess the extent of Debbie's painful predicament. Realising the danger, Debbie began to get up as well placing her weight on her left leg, only to find that Hannah had beaten her to it. The muscular brunette launched a spinning round kick that had Debbie flat on her back once more.
Hannah launched herself into a dive across the ring and fell across Debbie's stomach. Her muscular stomach backed by Hannah's full 180 pounds crashed down onto Debbie's belly driving the air from the older woman's lungs. Hannah quickly climbed to her knees and straddled the older woman. Without pausing for breath she smashed a fist into Debbie's jaw then climbed off her opponent and took hold of a handful of Debbie's hair and dragged the stunned older woman to her feet.
"Remember last time," Hannah gasped, then she rammed her knee up into Debbie's crotch with all of her strength. The older woman's eyes and mouth were wide open with shock as she sank onto her knees. Hannah took a step backwards and calmly kicked Debbie in the chest. The older woman fell back to the canvas and lay still. Debbie was finished at last.
Hannah looked down at the semi-comatose Debbie and gave a sigh of relief. Finally the big woman was finished and Hannah grinned with satisfaction as she prepared to humiliate her opponent in the most arrogant fashion that she could imagine. Hannah had never gone this far with a beaten opponent in the past but the big brunette had detested Debbie ever since their previous encounter had left Hannah bruised and humiliated. Now she intended to abuse Debbie as brazenly as possible in front of her fans.
So with her arms raised in triumph, the muscular brunette straddled her opponent and then sank to her knees pressing her cunt firmly against Debbie's bruised face. Hannah grinned to herself at the irony of the action for the last time they had met, Debbie had creamed Hannah's cunt and now those same luscious lips were the object of Debbie's humiliation. Triumphantly she looked around her at the crowd who had been cheering for Debbie only moments before.
"So who's the best woman now, this pathetic old has-been or me," Hannah yelled, as she flexed her big biceps and began to move her hips and rub herself against Debbie's face to the delight of the fickle crowd.
"Hannah...Hannah...," the crowd began to chant whilst the manager stepped through the ropes and handed Hannah a bottle of beer. The big brunette smiled and nodded her thanks before she raised the bottle to her lips and drained it whilst she continued rubbing herself against Debbie. Hannah continued to abuse the older woman for another couple of minutes as she drank in the applause, then she got to her feet and saluted the crowd once more. With a final wave, Hannah climbed out of the ring and made her way back to her dressing room, the crowd's applause ringing in her ears, well satisfied with a tough evenings work. Meanwhile, back in he ring, Steve and a friend helped Debbie to her dressing room.