(Written by Girls Friday/Results BBU)

(Free Agent vs Free Agent)

Intro:
Both of these women were having a tough time lately, Mutya has an impressive record in the ring but lost to Lucy Hale in her last fight and now Lucy is the FCBA flyweight champ, it's making her question would she be champ by now if she had won?
While for Chelsee, she had been dumped by her stable as they felt her time period to grow in had elasped and she wasn't where she should be.
Ironically before the bosses at the BBU wanted to put these two together, rumours were that the two were seen going to the same private boxing gym and were sparring together.

Mutya down plays that at the press conference "no offence to Chelsee but why would I spar with her, we are not friends, in fact this bout was always possible when she was with that Girls Friday lot"
Pointing at her body "I'm the ultimate flyweight anyway! I mean look at me, I could fight in any sport and dominant so sorry Chelsee but I've got to crush you then maybe I can play nice at the gym"
Chelsee struts up to the podium and starts by laughing loudly which gets Mutya angry.
"Oh my God! You really believe you're the ultimate flyweight? Honey you're nothing, I mean look at my busty beautiful body compared to your tattoo scarred mess" says Chelsee with her most arrogant voice she can put on.
Mutya stands and shouts "do you want to find out now what I can do bytch!"
Chelsee just laughs before saying "God you really want an arse whooping, if I knew that, I'd have kicked your arse in that gym back homes ring anyway you want."
Mutya is held back from attacking Healey who is laughing at her rival and simply turns her back and leaves the stage having scored the verbal win.

On fight night in the Amsterdam ArenA; Mutya is out first, wearing a red sports bra, shorts and shoes with matching gloves.
She looks to be pissed off already and she hasn't even seen Chelsee yet, she's punching her corner turnbuckle as she awaits her opponent.
Out comes Chelsee; she comes out wearing all pink gear and is shaking her booty to the ring while she struts.
As soon as she enters the ring, nose to nose goes Healey and Buena, showing that Buena looks physically the more impressive.
But Georgie Thompson comments "people have questioned the stamina levels of Mutya, for Chelsee to win, she must drag her opponent to the later rounds"

The ref asks the ladies to touch gloves but Chelsee surprises her rival by hugging her.
It's only so Chelsee can whisper "I'm going to kick your ass bytch" to which Mutya responses by bear hugging her and simply replying "Bytch"
The ref has to physically pull them apart as they finally separate and scrowl at each other, so much for maybe being friends outside the ring.
As soon as they get back to their corners, the bell rings for 10 rounds of flyweight action to begin.

Round 1:
Mutya comes out like a bull in a China shop, trying to unload as fast and as heavy a punch as she can to hurt this annoying bytch in her mind.
Chelsee is doing well to duck and dodge as she's keeping out the range of Mutya to make sure she's safe.
But Healey makes a mistake half way through the round and takes a hook right to her left jug that makes her scream out in pain and get pushed to the ropes where Buena lands hook after hook to the body of her rival who is groaning.
Chelsee is down already holding her sides as she spits her gumshield out and Mutya nearly roars as she goes to a corner.
Healey can be seen shaking her head as she sits up staring at Mutya but she does stand at 8.
After checks and getting a breather for a new gumshield, the fight is back on.
Chelsee is doing her best to clinch, anything to stop the charge of Buena who is releasing the anger she built up after that press conference.
She even shoves a wobbly Chelsee to her behind as Healey looks up scared at what she's unleashed.
The ref warns Mutya as she paces, waiting for Chelsee to get up.
The round ends with Chelsee pinned to the ropes again and guarding against lashing body shots.
 

Round 2:
Chelsee is trying to get her legs to move quickly enough to stop this onslaught coming from Mutya.
But it's not long before Mutya lands a hard straight to the nose of Chelsee then a right cross that sends Chelsee down again in a heap on her face, moaning in pain as her head turns to hear the refs count and whether she is completely beaten or she just doesn't want to get hit by the hammer fisted Mutya again.
Chelsee stays down and the ref easily counts to 10 while Mutya stares down at her rival hatefully.

Winner: Mutya Buena KO round 2

After:
Chelsee's trainer rushes in to get his fighter and she can be heard saying "you told me if I got her angry, that she'd be easy to hit"
The trainer tries to be diplomatic to say that he felt that it was Chelsee's own fault not his.
But of course Healey doesn't see it that way and pushes him away, shouting "God why didn't I pick a better trainer in that gym?!"
Her ranting is stopped from Mutya grabs her by her hair and pulls her around to face her.
Chelsee is whining "please don't hurt me! I'm sorry! I mean it! Please don't hurt me anymore!"
Buena laughs as she replied "my God; no wonder you were kicked out of your stable"

But she's interrupted as Chelsee slaps her then looks stunned at her own hand.
Mutya spits on the ground and says in a low threatening tone "nice shot, here's mine" she slaps Chelsee then tackles her to the canvas.
Healey is shouting "I submit! Please stop hitting me!" Even though Mutya hasn't touched her since taking her down.
Mutya pins Chelsee's hands above her head and shouts "find another gym to train in because if I ever see you there again, well remember the octagon training cage they have, I'm sure the other gym members would love to see us locked in their till I make you my bytch"
The pinned beaten girl sobs and replies "I'll not come back I promise, just let me go please"
Letting her rival go, Mutya kicks a crawling Chelsee up her arse to get her point firmly across.

Then Georgie Thompson goes to interview Mutya who asks "can I have the mic please?" To which Georgie does give it to her.
"OK I'm sick and tired of people ignoring my talents, your Tom Hilton's, Denise Van Outens, even you Georgie, I'm the ultimate flyweight and Jenna Louise Coleman is holding my title!"
She hands the mic back after that statement and leaves the ring to a loud applause off the crowd for such a dominant performance.