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Megan makes a surprise visit to Jill Silver's Valiant Combat Gym to make a proposal, but Jill doesn't appreciate uninvited guests! Will Megan and Jill be able to see... eye-to-eye?

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Megan X Jill - Optically DrivenJill is @Bennecik Erica is @EricaDeVilleMegan and La Vampiresa are my OCsAuthor's foreword: This story was written by me, but @Bennecik liked it so much, he decided to render THE ENTIRE THING in his incredible art style. I cannot stress enough how incredibly well done this was.If you aren't familiar with @Bennecik's work, do yourself the justice and immerse yourself in their wonderful world of Valiant Combat Gym, as well as his compelling characters, and amazing writing and stories. You will not regret it!This story is TTSReader Friendly! Simply copy and paste the story text below intoTTSReader's Text to Speech Playerand hit play to listen to it like an Audiobook. I found that Aria (American) at 1.2x speed was the best voice and tempo., ,,,, After coming off the heels of a big win against Erica, Jill wasted no time as she was back in training, keeping fit in her finest form. She knew that Erica would be back with a vengeance, and a big win like that would also put the spotlight on her, making her a prospective opponent for many up-and-comers as well as legendary fighters. She knew she couldn't let her guard down under any circumstances.Jill made her way back to the Valiant Combat gym during the late hours to get in her usual solitary workout, but as she walked in, she froze in her tracks as she saw a silhouetted figure standing opposite side of the mats. 'Great…another unannounced guest.' Jill thought."Jill Silver. 5'10", 143 lbs. on a good day… You have been making waves during your world tour since your triumphant return from injury." A soft, but commanding voice echoed in the gym.The figure stepped forward, pumps loudly clacking as she came under the light. A redhead wearing thick framed glasses stood tall and strong on two powerful looking legs, wearing her business outfit and red pumps, carrying a duffle bag.Jill was stunned, but annoyed. Why is this girl walking around her gym in pumps!? She squinted her eyes to get a better look. "And you are?"The redhead continued without skipping a beat. "You are a Pancrase enthusiast. Your in-ring abilities are a formidable combination of many arts. Congratulations on your most recent big win over Erica. Your piledriver is that of legends! Minoru Suzuki would be proud."Jill was taken aback as not many people knew this about her. "Impressive ain't it??" Jill scoffed. "Thanks for the flattery, but answer my damn question. Who are you?" Jill demanded, wanting to know who this girl is and why she knew so much."A scouter, a promoter, a booker, founder of the prestigious Fighting Angels Federation. I’m Megan McKenzie, and it is a pleasure to finally meet you.""Well, I don't take it lightly that you would just break into my gym unannounced!" Jill blurted out, exasperated."Break in? Goodness. I'd never do that… The door was wide open!" Megan responded."I should really do something about that…" Jill muttered under her breath. "Anyways booker, I appreciate your offer, but I'm not in need of any matches as you've already mentioned, I have a world tour on the go, so I'm kindly asking you to leave my gym.""Jill, I haven't made any offers yet. You have yet to ask why I'm here." Megan said softly."I don't care. You are here without consent. This is your final warning. My next request won't be as pleasant." Jill growled, clenching her fists.Megan thought for a few moments. "Ok, how about this. You're here for your regular routine evening workout, right? And clearly you're upset with my presence. Why don't I make it worthwhile for you? Let's have a match, and let's make it interesting… Pancrase rules.""Now why would I want to beat up a booker?" Jill scoffed. "Right. I forgot to mention..." Megan responded as she adjusted her glasses. "I also happen to be one of the top fighters in my league. Don't underestimate what you see Jill, or it will be your undoing." Megan's expression changed to a more serious tone. "If you can defeat me in 5 minutes, you will never see me again.""And if I don't?""You will hear my pitch with an open mind. You don’t even need to say yes."Despite Jill's frustrations, she found this offer to be quite reasonable. "Ok, you're on. Change room is around the corner. I take it you don't fight in your business attire." Jill said."Only when I have to!" Megan responded, chuckling. "Okay, I'll be right back." She said as she walked away, pumps clacking. Jill was still unhappy about Megan walking around in those things in her gym. She went and set the fight clock to 5 minutes in anticipation of their confrontation.A few minutes later, Megan emerged from the back with her duffle bag in hand. She was indeed a sight to behold, and Jill recognized right away that she had the body of a kickboxer. Wearing her black two piece along with her MMA gloves and footwraps…still wearing her glasses."Your glasses… you're not taking those off?" Jill asked."You're not the best person to ask that question." Megan responded."Well... I wear these for a very special reason!" Jill retorted."Photophobia, I know." Megan assured her once again that she did her homework."How the heck..." Jill was once again taken aback. She wasn't sure to be flattered or creeped out with the amount of information Megan had on her. Either way, it was getting to her head, and if she was to beat Megan, she couldn't let her have a psychological advantage. She pressed the 30 second grace timer on the fight clock to count down to the 5 minute limit that they agreed on.The two girls stepped into the ring and stood in their respective corners in anticipation of their battle, when Megan once again engaged conversation:"So tell me Jill, Bas or Frank?" The redhead asked."Huh?" Jill was confused, but then realized exactly what she was asking."Don't act like you don't have a preference!" Megan said with a grin."....Bas!" Jill yelled as she squared up in her fight stance."Great choice. I look forward to your liver shots!" Megan yelled, returning with her kickboxing fight stance in kind.BUZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ - The 5 minutes have begunThe two girls immediately square up within striking range. Megan makes the first move by throwing a left closed fist to Jill's body, followed by a right open hand hook to her head, and ending her combo with a swift right head kick. Jill expertly blocks the two punches and leans back to avoid the kick, feeling the air from the momentum. 'Holy crap, she's fast.' Jill thought as they squared up again in neutral.After another few moments, Jill rushes in with three open palm strikes to Megan's head. The Professor leans back, making all three attacks whiff but then Jill bolts in, going for a double-leg takedown. They scramble to the ropes as Jill flips herself, attempting an upside down kneebar, forcing Megan's first rope break and a one-point deduction. "You're gonna have to do better than that if you want to make your proposal, Megan." Jill said as she got up and walked back to neutral. Megan regained her footing and leaned on the ropes. "I'm planning on it, Jill." She said with a smile as she assumed her kickboxing stance, meeting her blonde rival in the centre once more. A bit of circling, but then, Megan feints in with a right cross to the stomach and switches it up to a left open palm to Jill's head, landing clean. The smack echoed the gym as she staggered Jill, and without warning, Megan rushes in with a waist lock and uses her leverage, lifting Jill and landing a Northern Lights suplex near the ropes. The slam reverberated the ring as Megan continued her momentum, flipping on top, attempting to lock in an armbar. Immediately, Jill reaches to the ropes to break the hold, assuming a point deduction of her own.Megan released the hold immediately and paused briefly to stare at Jill's face before standing and walking back to neutral. "Clearly a Shamrock fan." Jill said. "Ken, not Frank... otherwise I'd be too predictable." Megan responded."You really do know your Pancrase... I'm impressed." Jill said. "But I'm not Frank, or Ken, or Bas even. You're going to get to know the real Jill right now!""Give me your worst!" Megan retorted with a grin as they square up once more.The two girls circled, and Jill was staying just out of range of Megan's punches. She baits Megan's teep kick and grabs her ankle, rolling to the floor with a dragon screw. Megan tumbles forward though to lessen the impact of the move as the two girls roll over each other, locking arms, trying to gain advantage. Eventually, they wrestle back to their feet, where Megan goes for a haymaker open palm that Jill ducks, causing the redhead to slip and fall, rolling to her back. Jill dives in, but Megan hits her with an up-kick as Jill stumbles on top. Megan attempts a guillotine but Jill muscles out and goes for open strike ground'n'pound. Megan balls up and lifts her feet, attempting to capture another armbar but Jill falls back and attempts to lock in a heel hook. "Not today, Bas!" Megan yells as she dislodges Jill with her other foot, leaning forward and hugging Jill's upper body in an attempt for an arm triangle. But Jill saw this coming and in the nick of time, locked Megan's leg so she was unable to complete the transition. The two girls were in a tight deadlock during the dying seconds of their round. BUZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ - The 5 minutes are up.The girls immediately released their tension holds as they spend a few moments breathing heavily atop one another before finally dislodging. They both sit up and lean back panting as they stared at each other. Jill was thoroughly impressed with not only Megan's in-ring ability, but her endearing demeanor, as well as sincerity in her voice. Equally, Megan was beyond happy that Jill lived up to her reputation and then some."You're damn good, Megan." Jill said. "How the hell do you find the time to do all that and compete at this level?""I guess you can say I've burned the midnight oil more often than not!" Megan responded. "But lately I found a better balance for my well-being, which keeps me doing what I do at a high level. But enough about me. You're as formidable as they come, Jill. Thank you for letting me spar with you.""Don't mention it." Jill responded. "So, what did you want to propose?""We are bolstering our wrestling division in Fighting Angels in an effort to find the right person to defeat La Vampiresa. It's not just about finding her right opponent, but also to find the right training personnel to elevate the LEFA wrestling league. I see it in you that you can really help some of our up-and-comers and even some of our veterans, so I am offering you a LEFA membership. Should you choose to accept, you'll have an open-door-policy in Fighting Angels to come train anytime, as well as wrestle anyone in our league, and I would love nothing more than if you could hold a seminar. My budding roster could learn from the best, and it would be my pleasure if you could grace us with some of your expertise."'Damn, this girl's pitch is good!' Jill thought. And the more she thought about it, the more it made sense. This was high praise, and a good opportunity to expand her outreach, which was the whole point of the world tour to begin with. "Let me think about it." She responded."And that's all I ever wanted from this conversation. Thank you Jill. I hope to hear from you soon." Megan said as she sat up, offering her hand to Jill. Jill grabbed it and she stood up as well as they firmly shook hands."One last thing…" Jill concluded. "You're welcome to come to this gym at anytime too. Just promise me you won't walk around in those pumps… it's really hard getting those scratches out of this laminate!""Deal." Megan said with a smile as she made her way out of the gym.

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Megan is my OC
Jill is Bennecik

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Description
Megan makes a surprise visit to Jill Silver's Valiant Combat Gym to make a proposal, but Jill doesn't appreciate uninvited guests! Will Megan and Jill be able to see... eye-to-eye?

-- STORY IS NOW LIVE --

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Megan X Jill - Optically DrivenJill is @Bennecik Erica is @EricaDeVilleMegan and La Vampiresa are my OCsAuthor's foreword: This story was written by me, but @Bennecik liked it so much, he decided to render THE ENTIRE THING in his incredible art style. I cannot stress enough how incredibly well done this was.If you aren't familiar with @Bennecik's work, do yourself the justice and immerse yourself in their wonderful world of Valiant Combat Gym, as well as his compelling characters, and amazing writing and stories. You will not regret it!This story is TTSReader Friendly! Simply copy and paste the story text below intoTTSReader's Text to Speech Playerand hit play to listen to it like an Audiobook. I found that Aria (American) at 1.2x speed was the best voice and tempo., ,,,, After coming off the heels of a big win against Erica, Jill wasted no time as she was back in training, keeping fit in her finest form. She knew that Erica would be back with a vengeance, and a big win like that would also put the spotlight on her, making her a prospective opponent for many up-and-comers as well as legendary fighters. She knew she couldn't let her guard down under any circumstances.Jill made her way back to the Valiant Combat gym during the late hours to get in her usual solitary workout, but as she walked in, she froze in her tracks as she saw a silhouetted figure standing opposite side of the mats. 'Great…another unannounced guest.' Jill thought."Jill Silver. 5'10", 143 lbs. on a good day… You have been making waves during your world tour since your triumphant return from injury." A soft, but commanding voice echoed in the gym.The figure stepped forward, pumps loudly clacking as she came under the light. A redhead wearing thick framed glasses stood tall and strong on two powerful looking legs, wearing her business outfit and red pumps, carrying a duffle bag.Jill was stunned, but annoyed. Why is this girl walking around her gym in pumps!? She squinted her eyes to get a better look. "And you are?"The redhead continued without skipping a beat. "You are a Pancrase enthusiast. Your in-ring abilities are a formidable combination of many arts. Congratulations on your most recent big win over Erica. Your piledriver is that of legends! Minoru Suzuki would be proud."Jill was taken aback as not many people knew this about her. "Impressive ain't it??" Jill scoffed. "Thanks for the flattery, but answer my damn question. Who are you?" Jill demanded, wanting to know who this girl is and why she knew so much."A scouter, a promoter, a booker, founder of the prestigious Fighting Angels Federation. I’m Megan McKenzie, and it is a pleasure to finally meet you.""Well, I don't take it lightly that you would just break into my gym unannounced!" Jill blurted out, exasperated."Break in? Goodness. I'd never do that… The door was wide open!" Megan responded."I should really do something about that…" Jill muttered under her breath. "Anyways booker, I appreciate your offer, but I'm not in need of any matches as you've already mentioned, I have a world tour on the go, so I'm kindly asking you to leave my gym.""Jill, I haven't made any offers yet. You have yet to ask why I'm here." Megan said softly."I don't care. You are here without consent. This is your final warning. My next request won't be as pleasant." Jill growled, clenching her fists.Megan thought for a few moments. "Ok, how about this. You're here for your regular routine evening workout, right? And clearly you're upset with my presence. Why don't I make it worthwhile for you? Let's have a match, and let's make it interesting… Pancrase rules.""Now why would I want to beat up a booker?" Jill scoffed. "Right. I forgot to mention..." Megan responded as she adjusted her glasses. "I also happen to be one of the top fighters in my league. Don't underestimate what you see Jill, or it will be your undoing." Megan's expression changed to a more serious tone. "If you can defeat me in 5 minutes, you will never see me again.""And if I don't?""You will hear my pitch with an open mind. You don’t even need to say yes."Despite Jill's frustrations, she found this offer to be quite reasonable. "Ok, you're on. Change room is around the corner. I take it you don't fight in your business attire." Jill said."Only when I have to!" Megan responded, chuckling. "Okay, I'll be right back." She said as she walked away, pumps clacking. Jill was still unhappy about Megan walking around in those things in her gym. She went and set the fight clock to 5 minutes in anticipation of their confrontation.A few minutes later, Megan emerged from the back with her duffle bag in hand. She was indeed a sight to behold, and Jill recognized right away that she had the body of a kickboxer. Wearing her black two piece along with her MMA gloves and footwraps…still wearing her glasses."Your glasses… you're not taking those off?" Jill asked."You're not the best person to ask that question." Megan responded."Well... I wear these for a very special reason!" Jill retorted."Photophobia, I know." Megan assured her once again that she did her homework."How the heck..." Jill was once again taken aback. She wasn't sure to be flattered or creeped out with the amount of information Megan had on her. Either way, it was getting to her head, and if she was to beat Megan, she couldn't let her have a psychological advantage. She pressed the 30 second grace timer on the fight clock to count down to the 5 minute limit that they agreed on.The two girls stepped into the ring and stood in their respective corners in anticipation of their battle, when Megan once again engaged conversation:"So tell me Jill, Bas or Frank?" The redhead asked."Huh?" Jill was confused, but then realized exactly what she was asking."Don't act like you don't have a preference!" Megan said with a grin."....Bas!" Jill yelled as she squared up in her fight stance."Great choice. I look forward to your liver shots!" Megan yelled, returning with her kickboxing fight stance in kind.BUZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ - The 5 minutes have begunThe two girls immediately square up within striking range. Megan makes the first move by throwing a left closed fist to Jill's body, followed by a right open hand hook to her head, and ending her combo with a swift right head kick. Jill expertly blocks the two punches and leans back to avoid the kick, feeling the air from the momentum. 'Holy crap, she's fast.' Jill thought as they squared up again in neutral.After another few moments, Jill rushes in with three open palm strikes to Megan's head. The Professor leans back, making all three attacks whiff but then Jill bolts in, going for a double-leg takedown. They scramble to the ropes as Jill flips herself, attempting an upside down kneebar, forcing Megan's first rope break and a one-point deduction. "You're gonna have to do better than that if you want to make your proposal, Megan." Jill said as she got up and walked back to neutral. Megan regained her footing and leaned on the ropes. "I'm planning on it, Jill." She said with a smile as she assumed her kickboxing stance, meeting her blonde rival in the centre once more. A bit of circling, but then, Megan feints in with a right cross to the stomach and switches it up to a left open palm to Jill's head, landing clean. The smack echoed the gym as she staggered Jill, and without warning, Megan rushes in with a waist lock and uses her leverage, lifting Jill and landing a Northern Lights suplex near the ropes. The slam reverberated the ring as Megan continued her momentum, flipping on top, attempting to lock in an armbar. Immediately, Jill reaches to the ropes to break the hold, assuming a point deduction of her own.Megan released the hold immediately and paused briefly to stare at Jill's face before standing and walking back to neutral. "Clearly a Shamrock fan." Jill said. "Ken, not Frank... otherwise I'd be too predictable." Megan responded."You really do know your Pancrase... I'm impressed." Jill said. "But I'm not Frank, or Ken, or Bas even. You're going to get to know the real Jill right now!""Give me your worst!" Megan retorted with a grin as they square up once more.The two girls circled, and Jill was staying just out of range of Megan's punches. She baits Megan's teep kick and grabs her ankle, rolling to the floor with a dragon screw. Megan tumbles forward though to lessen the impact of the move as the two girls roll over each other, locking arms, trying to gain advantage. Eventually, they wrestle back to their feet, where Megan goes for a haymaker open palm that Jill ducks, causing the redhead to slip and fall, rolling to her back. Jill dives in, but Megan hits her with an up-kick as Jill stumbles on top. Megan attempts a guillotine but Jill muscles out and goes for open strike ground'n'pound. Megan balls up and lifts her feet, attempting to capture another armbar but Jill falls back and attempts to lock in a heel hook. "Not today, Bas!" Megan yells as she dislodges Jill with her other foot, leaning forward and hugging Jill's upper body in an attempt for an arm triangle. But Jill saw this coming and in the nick of time, locked Megan's leg so she was unable to complete the transition. The two girls were in a tight deadlock during the dying seconds of their round. BUZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ - The 5 minutes are up.The girls immediately released their tension holds as they spend a few moments breathing heavily atop one another before finally dislodging. They both sit up and lean back panting as they stared at each other. Jill was thoroughly impressed with not only Megan's in-ring ability, but her endearing demeanor, as well as sincerity in her voice. Equally, Megan was beyond happy that Jill lived up to her reputation and then some."You're damn good, Megan." Jill said. "How the hell do you find the time to do all that and compete at this level?""I guess you can say I've burned the midnight oil more often than not!" Megan responded. "But lately I found a better balance for my well-being, which keeps me doing what I do at a high level. But enough about me. You're as formidable as they come, Jill. Thank you for letting me spar with you.""Don't mention it." Jill responded. "So, what did you want to propose?""We are bolstering our wrestling division in Fighting Angels in an effort to find the right person to defeat La Vampiresa. It's not just about finding her right opponent, but also to find the right training personnel to elevate the LEFA wrestling league. I see it in you that you can really help some of our up-and-comers and even some of our veterans, so I am offering you a LEFA membership. Should you choose to accept, you'll have an open-door-policy in Fighting Angels to come train anytime, as well as wrestle anyone in our league, and I would love nothing more than if you could hold a seminar. My budding roster could learn from the best, and it would be my pleasure if you could grace us with some of your expertise."'Damn, this girl's pitch is good!' Jill thought. And the more she thought about it, the more it made sense. This was high praise, and a good opportunity to expand her outreach, which was the whole point of the world tour to begin with. "Let me think about it." She responded."And that's all I ever wanted from this conversation. Thank you Jill. I hope to hear from you soon." Megan said as she sat up, offering her hand to Jill. Jill grabbed it and she stood up as well as they firmly shook hands."One last thing…" Jill concluded. "You're welcome to come to this gym at anytime too. Just promise me you won't walk around in those pumps… it's really hard getting those scratches out of this laminate!""Deal." Megan said with a smile as she made her way out of the gym.

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CLICK HERE FOR THE FULLY ILLUSTRATED VERSION

Megan is my OC
Jill is Bennecik

Story by me.
This cover art, as well as THE FULLY ILLUSTRATED VERSION is brought to you by the incredibly talanted Bennecik !