Posted by simguy on 4/27/2007, 6:57 pm

Thanks to FightFan for this repost.


Before: "I never called Taylor a 'tune up'," Tricia scolds irresponsible members of the media in prefight. "That's all you guys trying to stir the pot. I've trained for Taylor as just what she is: the best young fighter in the division; a former champ, and; an all around powerhouse. I've seen her give some damn good women some damn good pastings, and I'm not taking her lightly." Cole pursing her lips, looking irritated - obviously not taking blonde protests to heart. "Whatever," Cole shrugs. "I know Tricia and Jenny are eyeing each other - I know Helfer's people are looking to get good rounds going into a title fight, and I know whether Tricia said it or not, she's THINKING I'm a tune up. You know what I say? To hell with Tricia Helfer, and to hell with Jenny O'Dell. I'm gonna bust up their little party and take the steam out of their big fight. O'Dell can send me a thankyou card after I'm done with Trish." Metallic baby blue bikini, Tricia - white gloves. Crimson bikini (Summerland) with white swirl print bottoms; white gloves - Taylor.
During R1: Stop and go action - Cole stalking, then charging, driving Tricia to ropes. Helfer stroking counters as she's retreating, but unable to time Cole's hurtling trajectory - Taylor able to get to blonde chest, do some good mauling before Helfer can clinch for breaks. Warnings for rough-house, Taylor Cole: she's scuffing Trish up elbows, forearms, shoulders and noggin in rugged work along the ropes.

R2: Tricia feinting, sidestepping to disrupt Taylor's pressure - blonde gaining initiative with her jab, controlling midring. Easy, loping pivots - Tricia's long legs in wide stance. Supple upperbody, Helfer - she's able to slip underneath Taylor's homerun swings, slide in close and come up behind Cole, holding her loose about the belly as ref rushes in to break. Taylor increasingly frustrated, reckless - midway through, Helfer starts making Cole pay. Taylor jabs: Tricia slips under and outside the punch, dragging her lanky left hook onto Cole's mouth; slinging right hand clouts over the top as Helfer dips torso-left, scoring heavily. Down the stretch, Tricia stepping around her jab, controlling Cole, chippin'-and-chisellin' her. Angry Taylor hurls an overhand right - Tricia slips under it, answers back a succulent, lashing hook to chops to put brunette wobbly butt at the bell. Shutout Tricia Helfer - pure platinum blonde sorcery has Cole spellbound. Helfer's sultry glance over her left shoulder as she's striding away - a cool look of amusement and appraisal - is almost worth an extra point itself.

R3: Midring, first minute - Tricia beguiling, vexing Cole, turning her, touching her. Middle minute - Helfer loping to her right as she's trying to leg for distance; Cole steps in, hooks Tricia clean on the chin and HELFER IS STUNNED! Crazy rubber-leg action - Helfer stumbling in fence post-holes, eyes wide/glassy with hurt - she reels to ropes for support, barely covering her face in time to receive Taylor's charge. THUDDING beatdown - Cole blanketing Tricia at the ropes - svelte blonde face-in-gloves, elbows in - just trying to give Taylor little torso-leans and tilting-angles as Taylor wales away. Cole pouring it to slender blonde ribcage - big, thumping right hands pounded over and over to the flank; bouncing, biting hooks bashing against shoulder and skull. Poor Helfer - she's lock legged, sponging it all up - only Cole's predominantly wide slugging saves blonde as no uppercuts come to split Helfer's guard. Bell: Taylor smouldering, eyes flashing as she stomps to corner; Tricia tearstained, well-walloped - she's all tremble-bodied back to her stool.

R4: Welcome to the beach, Tricia H: Taylor takes Helfer to ropes, rasping a forearm across exquisite blonde cheekbones and throat to draw yet another scolding. Helfer able to clinch for breaks, but she just can't keep Taylor off: Cole pouring herself at Trish, stampeding her to ropes, then plowing in. Helfer stoops forward face-in-gloves: Taylor slams away - great, left/right swinging blows drumming ribcage. Helfer tries bump-n'-punch, but it's no go: Taylor's doing the bumping, jostling Tricia too violently for blonde to get set. When Cole's not pounding away, she's reaching in, she's bodying up - Helfer getting a good ol' fashioned smearjob at the ropes as Taylor climbs right inside blonde trunks to get work done.

R5: Trish scuffed up, frowning - she renegotiates midring behind a stiff, chipping jab. Cole tapped into compliance - she's leaning forward, earmuffed up, trying to bob and weave her way close - but Helfer's able to maintain distance. Tricia looking to place sliding right hands up the middle; drawing a lanky hook across Taylor's firm abs - just stroking the youngster, getting her used to being strapped. Midway through, Trish ducks inside a Cole right cross - blonde scooting her feet forward as Taylor's recovering her balance: slinging blonde counter-right detonates off Cole's face, DROPPING TAYLOR TO HER BACK! OH what a blast - Taylor dazed near the ropes - crowd roaring: brunette rolls achily over her left hip to struggle up late in the count. ON COMES TRICIA! Helfer stepping lanky, arms loose and limber - she strokes it to Taylor's waist and flanks, giving Cole a lithe body-drubbing, then coming up top via the uppercut to split Taylor's mitts. Cole's face drowsy as it pops up off her mitts - eyebrows high, lips parted. Tricia bending side to side, pulling hard shots AND soft shots onto Taylor - Helfer mixing her tempos, looking to lull Cole, then sting her. Curvy legs prop Taylor up - she's sagging on the ropes, face-in-gloves when Helfer turns away at the bell. Sorceress strutting just a bit: Tricia not known for her power, delights in shocking girls with glimpses of it nonetheless.

R6: Tricia wide-eyed, a little astonished: Taylor Cole's coming at her stronger and more determined than ever. First minute - Helfer sidestepping Cole, sticking punches in and quick-pivoting around, but Taylor won't be bamboozled. 1:10 mark - Cole finally corrals Tricia about the waist, fairly swinging Helfer bodily to ropes Rocky Balboa style - Taylor piling on, headbutting Helfer viciously as brunette crowds to work in close. Helfer grimacing, reaching under Taylor's arms to tie her up - but Cole's too strong: brunette writhing out of blonde clinches, clubbing and churning non-stop lefts and rights in numbing bombardment. Helfer visibly rocked throughout middle minute - skidding along ropes - Taylor stepping-with, then bodying-on, always AT and ON her blonde. DIGGING body blows - Cole's forehead pressed against Tricia's upperchest while brunette arms thrash and pump away - Helfer groaning, ashen faced, getting all loosened up. Nothing pretty or scientific about it - Taylor just pushing and mauling to set up free-swinging bursts of marauding leather. 2 minute mark: HELFER TAKES A KNEE! Shopworn Trish - disheveled blonde curls limp in her eyes - goes to all fours, flat belly panting as Cole bellows in triumph. Shaky 8, Tricia Helfer: weary blonde covers up face-in-gloves, elbows-in - she sags back into ropes as Cole squares away, and oh, the beating thereafter. Taylor pitching recklessly, there to be countered - but poor Tricia crippled, paralyzed in her covered-up stance as hamhanded haymakers crash into lats, ribs and abs. Cole screaming and grunting "HUH-uh! HUH-uh!" as she pours it to Helfer - sweat flying from brunette forehead, teeth bared in animal snarl and THE REF STEPS IN! Good lord - TKO6 Taylor Cole.

After: Cole shrieking "YES!" hands thrust high as a weepy, bludgeoned Tricia Helfer is cradled to safety by the official. Monster performance of youth and vigour over guile - brute force simply overwhelming subtle sorcery and TAYLOR'S WALKING TRICIA! Brunette pulling blonde up off her stool by her wrist, tugging her close, and displaying her: Helfer astonished, blinking in teary-eyed denial as her tormentress displays her on slow parade. Cole very fierce throughout, looking angry - she glares at Jenny O'Dell as the procession passes the BSE ringside contingent - O'Dell furious in return. Taylor's just shaved several points off the purse-bid for O'Dell/Helfer with this very deliberate diminishing of Tricia tonight.



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