Sienna Miller versus Eva Longoria
(Words: Empire / Results: Lookout!)

Before: "Sienna's the same brat I faced those years ago. Always running her mouth about how great she is, but unable to close or show some heart. She basically quit in Scarlett's arms to lose a title she got a lucky decision to win.  Tonight I'll show the world that even with a long break Sienna isn't in my class" states a cool and confident Eva Longoria. "Eva should have stayed retired.  She can't take a punch or throw one... then or now.. poor little Eva will rue her return" Eva out first,  disrobes to display a tight red bikini, matching gloves, brown locks tied back in a loose ponytail.  Sienna in a baby blue bikini, matching gloves,  blonde locks loose about her shoulders. Tension evident as the ref drones the prefight instructions, Eva chesting up to Sienna, refusing to touch gloves.

R1: Sienna bouncing forward,  full of energy, spitting jabs as Eva covers up shocked. Miller unloading flurries of hooks to the body followed by crisp crosses before darting back outside.  Longoria seething, rushing into her foe seeking to take control,  only to receive a brutal hook to the solar plexus as Sienna weaves away from a goodnight uppercut. Longoria stumbling forward, Sienna sidesteps Eva's clinching attempt, shoveling another pair of hooks to her aching belly, Longoria gurgling, on the verge of collapse, brunette staggers to the ropes,  covering up earmuff as Sienna bombards her with flurries off her mitts and twisting into her body. Miller crying out, putting everything she has into her shots, trying to humiliate her foe.. bell! Sienna mouth breathing exhausted from punishing her foe. Eva sullen, head bowed on her stool as she plays right into Miller's hands.

R2: Sienna working behind the jab, using her reach to keep feisty Latina at bay. Eva trying to work her way inside but constantly rebuffed by a downpour of leather. Eva unable to corner her foe, chasing her around the ring, finally charging into Sienna and wrestling her to the ropes as Miller smartly clinches.  Rivals trading compact hooks in a phone booth, leather spanking off of toned flanks and bellies, battling beauties grunting upon delivery and receipt. Sienna slowly out working her foe as Eva's conditioning a concern after such a long delay. Longoria forced to disengage, back peddle as her core begins to pinken, Sienna storming forward blasting jabs off Eva's guard before gutting her with a hook to the solar plexus dropping Longoria to the canvas! Eva ashen faced,  up at seven but clearly hurt. Sienna barreling forward,  tackling Longoria into the ropes as Eva desperately tries to protect her body with her left wrapped across her belly, right at her temple as she leans into the ropes.  Miller shelling her girl, bombarding her with a blitz of hooks, shots careening off Eva's forehead and chest as she sags against the ropes... bell! Longoria out on her feet, mumbling as her seconds race to get their dazed brunette to her stool. Ref looking her over, offers her an honorable submission,  Eva misty eyed,  shakes her head no, as her roasted body is tended to, enswell applied to her swelling left eye.

R3: Eva tragically hurt but Latina fighting pride has her trudging forward, hands at her chest, hurling hooks at her foe. Sienna pumping right jabs, gritting her teeth as she pivots away from a Longoria left and clipping her on the chin as Eva scoots to the canvas! Longoria up at six, visibly frustrated as the ref looks her over. Miller relentless, jabbing Eva to the ropes, forcing her to cover up as she pelts her guard with quick flurries before helping herself to Longoria's tanned body. Sienna leaning into her foe, relishing in her sighs upon receipt of punishment,  lands a sharp hook just below the right elbow followed by a hook to the belly button as Longoria drops to one knee! Eva holding back tears, up at nine. Miller smirking from across the ring, arms over the ropes as she leans against the turnbuckles. Longoria mouth breathing, stabilizing against the ropes. Sienna toying with Eva, remaining in the neutral corner as the ref continually orders them to fight. Longoria stumbling forward, hands at her chest, hair in her eyes,  throwing a flailing hook at Sienna as she sidesteps and Longoria stumbles into the ropes chest first. Miller drops her hands, blasting Eva with hooks and uppercuts, shots careening off Longoria's shoddy guard and forehead.  Eva leaning into the ropes,  desperately trying to just survive the final minute, not punching back, wrapping her arms around Sienna as she attempts to clinch, Miller wrestles her left free, manages to land a compact uppercut that splits Eva's mitts and leaves her listless on the ropes as her hands drop to her sides... Eva's out on her feet! Crowd booing as Sienna showboats, jabbing Eva's head back with merciless precision ... the ref dives in as Eva collapses forward,  destitute in his arms... TKO 3 Sienna Miller!

After: Sienna raises her left mitt, nods to the chorus of boos in the stands before hastily removing her gloves and making a bee line for her brunette foe. Miller grasps her rival by the forearm and drags her mid ring, pushing Eva downward to her haunches, mitts on the canvas, Sienna grinning, stepping behind her foe, reaching forward to untie her top.... HERE COMES SCHERZINGER !!! Nicole dashing into the ring, tackling Sienna and pinning her to the canvas.  Beauties rolling around the canvas, giving Eva's seconds the time they need to get her out. Officials charging the ring to separate the vicious vixens,  long overdue rematch between the two agreed upon as a dozen men struggle to keep them apart.