Rosie Huntington-Whiteley

 

Age: 33

Height: 5'9

Weight: 120 lbs

Bust: 32B

Hometown: Plymouth, United Kingdom

Record: 1 - 1

Wins: Rosie Huntington-Whiteley (42%) *UPSETS* Olivia Munn (58%) via RNG

Losses: Michelle Trachtenberg (67%) defeats Rosie Huntington-Whiteley (33%)

Rivals: N/A

Tag Record: 0 - 0

Wins: N/A

Losses: N/A

Olivia Munn vs. Rosie Huntington-Whiteley (Virtual Reality Gladiatrix Deathmatch)

"Both girls were rapidly panting as they stood opposite one another, only weighed down by the intense gravity of the moment now that Munn had been stripped of the last shred of clothing between them. Olivia's intense, cutting resolve was in stark contrast to the timid nature of her foe making her first start, but Rosie had answered every tester Olivia could muster and was finally starting to show her own determination and cattiness. Finally fed up with the blonde's resiliency, Olivia had resorted to equipping herself with a long wooden club, which she could foolishly hardly lift. Munn's weighted, fleshy C-cups gently teardropped and swung as she teetered on her heels, her tiny golden brown nipples stiffening in the cooling night air. Rosie confidently snickered opposite Olivia as she elevator-eyed the naked, dripping brunette, proud of her handiwork at having stripped Munn of her thin, string bottoms and finally leveled the playing field in terms of humiliation inflicted. However, Munn was unbothered, not even caring enough to shield the neatly manicured bush of pubic hair shaven above her sleek, plump slit. She was singularly focused.

Just as Rosie went to open her mouth for some trash talk, her barb was cut off by a sudden charge from Olivia, attempting to club the blonde in the side of the head with the deadly bat. Rosie reflexively reached up and caught Olivia's wrist with both hands, stopping the strike of her weakening foe but dropping the steel blade she'd secretly nabbed, wailing as she was awkwardly driven back-first into the concrete arena wall behind her. The backpedaling blonde struggled and squealed as her feet clumsily churned, her perky chest heaving as she frenziedly gulped mouthfuls of oxygen. Rosie grit her teeth as she struggled to overpower a possessed Munn, the two locking in a mortal struggle before Olivia carelessly whipped her forehead into Rosie's mouth. A crimson mist sloshed from Huntington's pursed lips as her head slung backwards with whiplash, letting out a throaty grunt as she sagged against the near wall. As Rosie hoarsely wailed and recoiled, Olivia mercilessly ripped up the sulking blonde by her platinum locks and slung her across the sandy pit. Rosie's slender belly pumped as though she'd been engaged in this brutal war for hours, limply flopping to her stomach in the center of the pit, her limbs gracelessly fumbling for traction as Olivia stalked her downed foe for the finish.

Before Rosie could react, Olivia crudely slung the heavy club into the arched small of her back, letting out an agonized groan as she was flattened to the sand below, hoarsely mewling as Olivia towered over her, paralyzed by the bone-rattling strike. A mouthful of blood poured from between Rosie's lips as she pressed to all fours, her limbs staggering to hold her weight as her head swirled, stealthily scooping up the steel shank she'd previously fumbled and pinning it to her hip as Olivia circled to her front. Posturing as if she was resigned to her fate, Rosie throatily whimpered as the brunette pulled her to her knees with a commanding tug on her silky locks, her bare bosom rapidly panting in frenzied desperation. With a smug grin, Olivia drew the club behind her and attempted to rotate through a decapitating baseball swing, only Rosie didn't stay put. As Olivia's reckless swing whooshed past, Rosie artfuly dipped underneath and thrust her stumpy blade into Olivia's exposed rib cage.

"GGGGGGRRRLLLLGGGHH" Olivia throatily gurgled in horror, choking up a mouthful of blood across her naked sternum as Rosie plunged the blade into soft flesh, grating across bone as it sunk up to the hilt. Munn's bulbs bulged wide as she drunkenly drifted and stumbled into the far wall at her back, fumbling the club to the ground as her limbs began to quake uncontrollably, Rosie following close behind. Their two naked, delicate frames suddenly blended together as a fleshy *CRUNCH* erupted from between their toned abdomens, Olivia's bulging shoulder blades grating against the unforgiving concrete at her back under their combined weight. The crowd was blinded as Olivia's frame delicately draped over Rosie's, turning to putty in the blonde's hands, her dark painted eyelashes daintily fluttering as a heavy stream of crimson began to slowly leak down the insides of her bronzed thighs, drenching her bushy mound of pubic hair, staining her pink kitty lips a dark shade of crimson. Rosie's eyes remained transfixed on Olivia's as they began to glaze over, a thin sheen of sweat glistening over the brunette's body as Rosie pulled back just enough to reveal the shaft of the dagger buried deep in Olivia's swelling underboob, a second impaling strike now opening the brunette's abdomen up. Olivia's mouth dropped agape as the shank impaled her quaking breast, the supple flesh mushrooming against the hilt of the blade, awkwardly twitching as she began to strenuously pant and struggle to draw oxygen.

The brunette tenderly rested her chin on Rosie's shoulder as she began to spasm uncontrollably, gurgling up a mouthful of blood before it leaked down the blonde's naked, arched back. With a ferocious twist of her wrist Rosie drew the blade down past Olivia's navel, slicing her belly wide open and gutting the raven-haired Munn, tearing through flesh until the blade shred and gashed clean through Olivia's cunt, splitting her lips and tearing her apart straight up the abdomen. Olivia gently whimpered as she started to go limp, but Rosie made sure to hold Olivia up with a free arm wrapped underneath her armpit, the brunette's quaking tits mushrooming against Rosie's as she pressed her sternum into Olivia's chest to hold her upright. After another agonizing moment, Olivia's knees finally buckled and collapsed, folding lifelessly over her own legs as she bled out in a pool of her own insides."

- Submission by Taylor Hawkins

Michelle Trachtenberg vs. Rosie Huntington-Whiteley (Oil Wrestling Match)

"Newly stabled and fan-favorite, Michelle Trachtenberg, had been vaulting up the Flyweight rankings thanks to her last couple narrow victories. Another win here against an emerging talent like Rosie Huntington would have Michelle knocking on the door of the top-3 in her division. The brunette's guile was ultimately the deciding factor in this one; with perhaps a touch of renewed confidence now that she was finally wanted by a stable after remaining a free agent for so long. Despite being towered over, Trachtenberg managed to cut the statuesque blonde down to size with a relentless assault on her slender lower half; practically crippling Huntington-Whiteley to the point she lost her mobility. Coupled with the slip-'n-slide surface they were attempting to fight upon, Rosie was helpless. Finally snagging her wounded prey along the outskirts, Michelle managed to twist the lithe actress up in the ropes until she was too tangled to see straight; her upper half spent from the struggle as it draped invitingly over the middle rope. Mounting the squirming Rosie from behind and taking a rough seat atop her arched spine, Trachtenberg unleashed an astonishing Standing Camel Clutch that had the devastated blonde tapping in only a matter of seconds."

- Submission by Taylor Hawkins