Part 1:
"Welcome to this second semi-final, between Malin Englund, and your home favourite - Heather Wilson!", the speaker announced, with a huge roar from the crowd when Heather was mentioned. Then some information followed on the big screen:
Name: Malin Englund
Nationality: Swedish
Hair color: Blond
Date of birth: June 11th, 1988
Place of birth: Gothenburg, Sweden.
Height: 5-foot-8-inches
Player type: All-rounder.
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Name: Heather Wilson
Nationality: North-American
Hair color: Brunette
Date of birth: October 13th, 1987
Place of Birth: New York City, New York.
Height: 6-foot-2-inches
Player type: Hard hitter/power serves.
They warmed up for a while, and already in the early stages of the warm-up, Malin annoyed Heather. When they were warming up with serves, Malin hit Heather with a pretty well strucked serve, and Heather got pissed off. "Sorry, I didn't mean to", Malin tried to show with her hands. This only made Heather more convinced to win the match.
The match started. Malin were the first to serve. She did well, and brought home the first game of the match. Then it was Heather's turn to serve. Her first serve was so hard, that Malin didn't even try hitting a return ball. "F*cking psycho", she whispered for herself. Heather brought home the second game, and they were off.
Fifteen minutes later, Heather gained her first set, after gaining six games to Malin's one. Malin was getting frustrated. She was practically shot at out there. She had never played against a so strong player before, and was positive that many of Heather's hits were out.
The second set started the same way as the first set ended. It seemed like Heather tried to kill her opponent, with her extreme power in her serves. "40-love" the umpire said after her third ace in the same game. "No, you can't mean that?!" Malin yelled out to the umpire. "I'm a hundred percent positive that that serve was a fault", she proclaimed. "Shut up, Malin, you're just afraid of losing. And you know, you are losing, big time" Heather said to Malin with a evil smile. Malin played on, just to witness the fourth ace in a row, and another loss of a game.
In the second game, it happened again. Heather slammed the ball at Malin, and this time Malin walked over to the umpire to tell him what she thought of that. Now Heather was fed up with Malin's constant nagging. "I've had it with you! Can you please just play the game?", Heather yelled to her. "Shut up, b*itch, I'll to anything to strip you from this victory after the match" Malin yelled back at her, just to hear the spectators boo at her. "Oh yeah? I'll beat your ass anytime" Heather started, with a huge roar from the spectators. "Bring it, then" Malin yelled back at her, but regretted that at once. She knew she never had a chance against Heather, and what would that woman do to her if she wanted to? Well, she won't do it, Malin thought.
But suddenly, Heather came over to the other side and started to push Malin. She pinned her to the ground, and sat on her chest. The crowd was now cheering "strip her, strip her, strip her!" and Malin suddenly understood what that they didn't mean for the match, but her clothes. "Oh my god, you can't do that do me", Malin begged. "Oh really?" Heather responded, and grasped a handful of her top. She started to slowly pull it off, with Malin struggling on the ground. But Heather were to strong, and the top eventually started ripping off Malin, revealing a black bra. Heather then stepped up, and Malin started to run against the exit. "Excuse me, miss Englund" the umpire said. "If you go through that door, you will forfeit this match". Malin then decided to try and take Heather down. She started to run against Heather, but only to be pushed to the ground once again. Heather then violently pulled off Malin's shoes and socks. "Now you won't be getting anywhere on this hard court" Heather said with the same evil smile she've had before in this match.
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