Island Brawl
By Diane
( catscratchlane@yahoo.com )

It was a real small island some where in the South Pacific. The Navy had pulled out their men but left behind a group of nurses who would be evacuated at a later date. The only other inhabitants of the small island was a small village.
As Diane walked back to where the jeeps were parked in the village square she noticed a group of villagers gathered around the jeeps and a lot of yelling. Diane was Lt of the nurses . She was 5’3” 130 lbs with dark brown hair to mid back. The hair most of the time was pinned up as per regulation. Any long hair had to be pinned up. Diane also had 36C breasts which bounced as she ran down the street. When she got to the jeeps the other few nurse who had come to the village with her had gathered around in a circle. A few of them were restraining a short fused blonde, Barbie. Barbie was only 5’1” but what she lacked in size she made up in vigor. She had long blonde hair and 38D breasts. Right now her hair was discheveled and her uniform missing a few buttons. The nurses all wore tan skirts to the knee. A tan button front blouse and a small tan hat. The object of Barbies outrage was a small island girl about Barbies age and size. She had long black hair which also like Barbies appeared to be discheveled. Like most of the island females she wore a multi colored button front blouse and a multi colored loose skirt to mid thigh. Some of the island women were holding her back as she yelled at the little blonde.
Pushing thru the crowd that had gathered Diane asked, “Whats going on here”
“let me at her” Barbie yelled straining against the nurses holding her.
“That’s enough Barb” Diane ordered.
Once the feisty blonde calmed down the island girl did also.
“She accused me of being a tramp and trying to steal her man” Barbie said. “I told her no one calls me that and stays on their feet”
“When we came out of the shop they had each other by the hair Lt.” one of the other nurses added. “then we got surrounded by these people”
Diane looked at the island girl. “Whats your name”
“Talia” she said in defiance, “and I will handle the little bitch”
Diane stepped over to her. “You won’t lay any hands on any of the nurses understand”
“Does that mean me too” a voice said behind her.
Diane tunred around to face Martie. Martie was kind of like the leader of the island females. She equaled the Lt nurse in height and weight and chest size. Her jet black hair was straight and longer then Dianes.
“No one puts their hands on my nurses.” Diane said.
“Then you should keep YOUR nurses back on the compound” Martie told her.
Diane stepped up to the woman so their chests almost touched. “and who are you to tell the United States Army what to do.”
“and you should remember who’s island you are on” Martie replied.
“I only answer to the Army” Diane said.
“If this type of disturbance happens again you will answer to me” Martie told her.
Diane was just about to take the matter a step higher when more of the villagers arrived to see what was going on so she thought it would be a good time to head back to the compound. The nurses loaded back into the two jeeps and sent a plume of dust up as they spun around and headed back across the small island.
It was a week later just about lights out time when Barbie burst thru the doors of the cantina where the nurses all hung out when not actually doing something.
“Barbie” two of them yelled coming to their feet. The blondes face was smeared with dirt. Her uniform blouse torn open. Her knees scraped and bloody. “What happened”
Diane came over to her.
“I’m sorry Lt. I’m so sorry but that littler bitch left me no excuse and we tangled. I’m afraid they may be coming here.”
“ They won’t be coming “ one of the nurses said standing by a window, “their already here”
2 rusted out pick up trucks and I beat up station wagon ground to a dust sliding stop in front of the cantina. Island girls and women piled form them and led by Martie entered the cantina. Martie strode over to Diane and the rest of the island females formed a semi circle behind her. Diane noticed Talia and that she was in no better shape then the little blonde.
“I told you what would happen if this accured again” Martie said. “so you and I will settle this”
“Fine” Diane said taking off her hat and handing it to one of the nurses that formed an equal semi circle behind her. “but this is between you and I”. She removed her shoes as Martie took off her sandels.
“They will not interfere” Martie said.
“Hear that ladies” Diane said unbuttoning and rolling up her sleeves over her elbows, “no interference”
With her sleeves rolled up she raised her fists and began moving slowly around the brunette. Martie put her fists up and began circling. The two groups of women and girls began shouting encouragement.
“Come on Lt. knock her out”
“get her Lt.”
“mess her up Martie”
“Show her who owns this island Martie”
Dianes fist lashed out and caught the woman on the cheek staggering her back. The nurses cheered. Again Diane landed a punch to Marties face.
“That’s it Lt. you have her staggering now.”
Martie swung her fist and connected with Diane’s jaw. The brunette Lt. went back a few steps. Martie followed it up with a punch to Diane’s stomach knocking the wind from her. She went back into the nurses who caught her and heaved her at the island woman. Martie caught the Lt. nurse and pushed her away. Again the two woman circled each other fists up. The military taught Diane how to use her fists but she wondered where Martie got the knowledge. She wasn;’t fighting like a girl. She looked like she knew what she was doing. Again Martie connected with Diane’s chin staggering the burnette Lt. the nurses began to look at each other.
‘You have her now Martie”
“Finish the bitch Talia screamed”
The two women moved around one another. Diane lashed out and hit Martie on the jaw then the cheek then the breast.
“Yeahhhhhh…….” The nurses yelled.
Another fist caught the island woman in the breast and she clutched at the orb in agony. Diane moved in and Martie sprang at her. She buried her hands in Diane’s pinned up hair. Diane let out a gasp and was forced backwards against the bar. Hitting the edge of it with her back stopped her. Out of instinct she grabbed at Martie’s long black hair. Both groups of women were frenzied now screaming and yelling and intermingling shoving for better spots to watch.
The two battling women bent one another at the waist yanking on each others hair. Diane’s pinned up dark brown hair came down over Martie’s dug in hands. They leaned against the bar then slid to the floor. The circled of screaming women closed in on them as they rolled each other on the floor wrestling.
Barbie pushed her way thru the other woman elbowing them out of the way.
“get her Lt. yank the scants hair out”
She was jostled form the side and tunred to see who was pushing her. Talia wound up next to the little blonde by accident.
“The Lt. said not to interefere but she didn’t say anything about not whooping your ass bitch”
4 hands buried into each others hair and that was all it took to set off an all women brawl. Nurse and island girls and women turned to find someone to fight with.
Screams and cries went up as the battle started. The nurses were out numbered. There were a few one on ones. Barbie and Talia let no one come between them. There were a few 2 on 1’s and a few group fights and not all were nurses and island girls. Two blonde nurses, Stefani and Megan have had a grudge against each other. They felt now was a good time to settle it. Stefani grabbed Megan’s wrist and pulled her out the door near the island womens trucks and began their own fist fight. Besides the bar the cantina had several wooden table and chairs about. Some of the chairs were used to smash over heads and backs of fighting girls. Some of the tables crashed to the floor as hair pulling women fell on them.
Monica, an African American woman with a 40C chest and one of the older nurses at 40 yrs was grabbed by an older island woman the two began pulling each others hair and staggered into the back door of the cantina. The screen door tore form its hinges toppling them outside down on the sand. The womans two teenage daughters were among the island group and seeing their mother go out the door fighting the black woman they came running out. Monica was on top of the woman when the girls grabbed her by her hair and uniform and dragged her backwards off their mother. The nurse managed to thrust an elbow backwards into the ample chest of one daughter sending her down on the ground.She turned around and caught t he other girl around the shoulders driving her into the side of the building. The girls head hit hard and she started to slide down. Monica let her go only to be tackled by the other daughter down on the sand. She and the girl rolled back and forth until the mother got up and jumped into the fray. The mother pulled Monica backwards off her daughter and down on the sand. Holding the nurse by the arms between her legs She let the daughter knee in fornt of Monica and start slapping her face back and forth. Sandra a 32 yr old blonde nurse with a 32C chest saw Monica getting slapped thru the busted door and ran outside to help her. She tackled the teen ager down in the sand. Monica although a bit groggy form her face being slapped back and forth turned her attention back to the mother.
Besides chairs being smashed over girls heads and backs the only other weapon used came about by accident. Maria a 25 yr old Hispanic nurse with a 36C chest was fighting with an island woman. She smacked the woman’s face sending her back against the bar. Grabbing at the bar to keep from falling down the womans hand fell on a paring knife used to cut lemons and limes at the bar. Maria lept on her grabbing her wrist. The two of them went down on the floor fighting over the knife.
Talia and Barbie already discheveled form their fight earlier in the day which was the cause of the brawl now going on went form fist fighting to wrestling to catfighting. When Talia tore open the blondes uniform blouse and bra and saw the look in Barbies eye she fled to the back of the bar. The feisty blonde caught her form behind and took her down on the floor behind the bar. There the fight became mostly hair pulling slapping and wrestling as it was a cramped area. They raised up once over the bar topless but quicky went back down.
Out side the two blonde nurses’s fight was apparently over a lesbian affair. They wrestled on the ground feeling each other up more then fighting.
Diane and Martie pulled and tugged on each others hair while the brawl raged around them. Over and over they rolled one another. Dianes tight skirt hampered her using her legs. Coming apart Diane was jumped by and island girl. She went down pulling hair. Martie got up only to be grabbed by a nurse and punched in the face sending her back against the bar. She caught the nurses arms and struggled with her. Diane fought off the girl and got up only to be jumped again and knocked down. Several fighting woman fell over her burying her and the island girl in a sea of tits, legs and hands grabbing at any body they could get their hands on no matter who it was. One of the entwined nurses grabbed Dioane’s hair until she realized who she had a hold of then quickly apologized only to be almost knocked out by her in attentiveness to what was going on around her.
Diane finally escaped form the tangle of bodies and searched around for Martie. They found one another and grabbed arms digging nails into the black hairs on each others arms.
“We need to go someplace more private to finish this” Diane said above the yelling and screaming cries of the fights.
“ Where” Martie asked struggling with the Lt.
Diane glanced at a closed door at the far end of the bar.
“the office” she said.
They made their way thru the fights. Diane was grabbed once by two island girls and Martie pulled them off her. Diane opened the door an dlet Martie in then entered and closed the door. With the blinds drawn it was pitch dark in the room the only light coming form under the door. Diane reached for the light switch but Martie was on her grabbing her hair. Diane ran her hands up the womans arms to her hair and grabbed. They stumbled in the dark around the room yanking and tugging.
Both women were breathing hard just about out of breath. They pushed a couple of wooden chairs aside and pulled each other up against a wall. Unseen pictures and pl;aques fell form the wall smashing on the floor. They slid along the wall into the corner knocking over a tall coat rack. Diane had Martie in the corner holding her there by her hair and leaning on her. Martie brought her knee up intending to catch the nurse in her cunt. Diane’s tight skirt softened the blow. They came off the wall in a hair pulling waltz across the room. Hitting against the desk they felon it swiping everything off and down on the floor. Rolling across the desk they went off the back pushing the rolling chair out of the way and down on the floor. Both women retained their blouses although neither garment had any buttons left. Dianes white bra stuck out in the dark room. The sound of grunts and groans filled the dark room along with slaps, punches and fabric ripping. Torn blouses flew form behind the desk along with a white bra. Picking each other up by the hair Diane slammed the island woman back into the bookcase behind her. Martie fought her way off by grabbing Diane’s breasts.and got Diane backwards onto the desk but she couldn’t get on top of her. Her hands pulled and twisted at the huge mounds. The nurse grabbed the melons hanging above her and mauled them causing Martie to cry out. Their hands kneading and digging into each others tits, Diane again got them up and slammed the woman back into the bookcase. This time Martie drove the nurse back and further onto the desk. She was able to climb on top of her. She twisted Diane’s tits back and forth. Diane cried out and pulled on Marties elongated nipples. The woman let go and grabbed Diane’s hair.Holding the Lt. head by her hair she began banging it on the desk. Diane brought her knees up into the small of the womans’ back sending her forwards off her and off the desk. Her breasts on fire Diane swung around and jumped on the island woman. They picked each other up and Diane drove a fist into Marties face knocking her back into a window. A good thing the blinds were drawn, as the window shattered. Diane jumped her and they grabbed hair. Exhausted they pulled one another around feebly and finally fell on to a sofa. Side by side they sat sucking in much needed air. One hand still entwined in each others hair. In the other room most of the fighting had ceased. A few wrestling still went on. Broken tables and chairs littered the room as well as torn clothing. Most of the combatants were in some state of disrobement. Bare chested, totally naked or skirtless. A few unconious nurses and island females laid about the room. Others were holding heads or bleeding cuts. Maria leaned agains the bar on her elbows looking at a few cuts on her hands form her fight over the knife. The woman laid on her back knocked out the knife by her side. Outside Monica was out cold as was the mother and a daughter. Sandra and the other daughter still wrestled both topless. Out front Stefani and Megan both topless rolled on the ground legs entwined hands in each others hair however they were kissing. From behnd the bar Barbie pulled herself up naked as the day she was born. She stumbled to the office door throwing it open and switched on the light.
Seeing the wrecked room and the two women on the sofa she called out, “You OK Lt.” Diane gave her a meek thumbs up as well as Martie.
Going back to the front of the bar just as Talia was pulling her naked body up Barbie reached across and grabbed the girls long tangled and knotted hair. Talia gripped the blondes wrist. She pulled the hand form her hair and entwined her fingers. They began to arm wrestle as exhausted as they were. Back and forth the two girls arms bent. Arms shaking first Barbie got the edge only to be forced back up by Talia. Struggling hard the little blonde got the arm going down she strained and strained and finall slapped Talia’s hand on the bar. Letting go of her hand she told her,
“ now get out bitch” and slumped in one of the few remaining in tact bar stools.
As Barbie left the office Martie, eye swollen lips bleeding gave a tug on Diane’s hair.
“We haven’t finished this”
“They’l be all over us if we start fighting again” Diane said her own eyes swollen and blood trickling from her nose.
“Follow me” Martie said getting up and pulling the Lt up by her hair. The two walked or staggered out the office. Nurses that could were helping those out cold or hurt bad. Diane and Martie went out the damaged back door where Monica groaned and Sandra and the daughter were still fighting rolling each other over and over in a tight embrace.
“Carry on” Diane said to the blonde watching her grab at the girls breast.
‘yes mam” Sandra replied as the girl grabbed her tit.
Martie led the nurse thur the wooded area till they stopped near the edge of the woods on the other side.
‘here” Martie said
Diane looked around. No one near. Still in the woods near the sand.
“Fine” she said.
They started off with a fist fight again but arms being to weary they quickly grabbed hair. and went down. Diane tried to get on top of Martie but her skirt hindered her. She got up off the woman and dropped her skirt. Martie got up also and seeing Diane dropped her skirt. She had no underwear on and a thick black bush. Diane peeled her underwear off tossing it aside. Again the women locked up with arms and hair holds. They went down on the ground and rolled in the brown palm leaves and sticks and twigs. After rolling several times they came apart. Martie got up and Diane tackled her They went out of the woods and down on the beach sand. Hands again buried in each other s hair. They wrestled in the sand their sweaty bodies causing the white sand to coat them like bread crumbs. Over and over they churned feet digging in the sand for leverage. After much rolling they wound up on the hard packed wet sand near the water. The waves only rolled in lightly. The two women rolled each other into the water. A wave washed over them causing them to separate. Getting up spitting water and pulling wet hair form faces they found one another and grabbed hair. Twisting back and forth they trew each other back down in the water going under. They trashed aboiut in the water trying to keep each other down. Coming up apart in thigh deep water Diane made for the shore she got up on to the hot dry sand. Martie caught her form behind and took her down. Rolling the nurse under her over she grabbed Dianes hands. They entwined fingers. Martie lowered herself onto the Lt. The sand again coated their bodies. It felt like sand paper rubbing on their sensitive nipples. Diane got Martie over on her back. Their long legs entwined. Pushing up on her hands Diane rolled the woman over and got on top of her. Their arms struggled in the sand coating the black hair. Breasts rubbed back and forth sending tiny shocks of electricity thru them. With Diane on top of her, Martie pulled a hand free and delivered a unpowerfull punch to Diane’s jaw. It was enough to topple her off. She rolled over. As Martie came for her on hands and knees Diane kicked her leg out catching the brunette in the breast. Martie clutched her tit and went down on her face. Diane forced herself on unsteady legs to her feet then fell over backwards in the water. A short time later Barbie and a few nurses and island girls came out of the wooded area carrying Diane’s and Marties skirts and underwear.
“there they are” Barbie said pointing down to the water. They helped the two women up and back to the compound.

The End.