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25 March 2017 Nina Agdal vs Eiza Gonzalez

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Results by Lookout!

Before: Nina looking resplendent at the prefight podium: “Ever since I took down that hag Gomes, I’ve felt invincible, and beating down Barbara only confirmed it. Eiza’s just a step in the road. What every model wants, what we’re all gunning for though, is Adriana. She’s been lording over us all for too long. I’m going to run her over and take what’s rightfully mine!”
Eiza not entirely unsympathetic: “Adriana is definitely enjoying her time in the sun, and she doesn’t really care who knows about it. One way or another, somebody’s going to have bring her down to Earth, and it might as well be me.”

Eiza in black & white horizontally striped bikini, black gloves,hair loose down her back, Nina in purple triangle-cut bikini with beaded ties, white gloves, hair loose around her shoulders

R1: Eiza starts out with a hard jab to the mouth, secondary jab in the jugs while sliding gracefully clockwise - girls are boxing early. Nina sets her defenses: dukes up, eyes wide, steppin' and choppin' her jab in order to get close and churn, but Gonzales not cooperating. Eiza fighting at Ali Landry’s old Pageant Princess distance, sticking choice jabs into belly, breasts and the grille of Nina's guard, keeping her blonde outside. Late the round, Gonzales mixing in a couple heavy right hands off the jab, driving down into Agdal's chest or smashing in between the mitts to get a piece of chin. Nina on her heels, being controlled, outboxed in a classy all-round first.

R2: Nina weaves the stick, pounces Eiza hits the ropes hard, under threat as blonde barrels into her to begin festivities with classic Danish berserker fury. Agdal fighting off Gonzales’ chest; head down, arms thrashing back and forth, fists piston-pumping into brunette’s quivering belly, Eiza has to clinch or be beaten as Nina gets off to what is turning into her trademark quick start. Ref spreading ‘em out--Agdal steps back in with a lead hook (blocked), bodying up to get Gonzales back on those ropes. Tousle-grinding foreheads as beauties lean in, Nina more methodical, more measured now, right hand at her chest, sling it to paw at Eiza’s left; left at waist as she uses her left shoulder to stabilize and brace brunette. Gonzales with right hand under her chin, left across her gut, in there rubbing & bumping, both girls settling into a very ham-handed body-banging rhythm--hooks and clubbing right hands. Agdal won’t let Eiza off the apron, blonde’s legs planted strong, initiating the punching, brunette answering. Gonzales very abrupt, sudden in her slugging, dipping & ripping hooks. Eiza not punching with as much vitriol on her shots--she’s just nipping back at Nina trying to fit clean punches in, not worried about the weight of shot just yet. Strong slugging round to Agdal, she wheels away, stomping happily to her corner: just exactly the tone she wants to set.

R3: Eiza tentative, she's been hurt, doesn't want to risk it again, Nina leaning onto her front foot again, hands up, palms out, dominating at midring. Dabbing, pesky stuff taps at Gonzales’ guard and forehead - spiced up by the occasional brisk jab or choppy right hand up the middle. Eiza jabbing chest to find the range, but missing several vicious right crosses as Nina leans out onto back foot. Agdal dictating till late: she pokes a lead right into Gonzales’ mouth, hops forward as brunette's backpedaling, AND EIZA CRUSHES A HOOK! Gonzales dipping her left shoulder, popping hips-right and clocking Agdal a beautiful, compact hook behind the ear, sends her reeling away to her right, hitting ropes in disarray as Eiza storms in. Gonzales coming in head first, pawing at Agdal’s wrists to pry apart the defences, then brunette jams away at blonde torso with brutal, tidy swatting. Nina leans back into ropes, trying her best to tie up Eiza's rounded arms, badly hurt. Majestic, thumping body work done to the bell: Gonzales doing her best to reduce Agdal to rubble when she has her at her mercy.

R4: Nina ashen-faced, clearly worn down - she wades into Eiza intent on imposing will toe-to-toe. Both look to chop right hands and fall in close. Agdal rides her left hand behind Gonzales' neck, pulling brunette to her, holding her for nipping rights. Eiza snuggling in close, mouth on shoulder, rolls her shoulders, bumping away downstairs, working those stubborn blonde abs. Agdal licking right uppercuts - warned for holding with the left while doing so; Gonzales clubbing powerful, short lefts or rights to the jawlines whenever blonde straightens. Nina dipping her left shoulder, then CRANKING her hook - thick, succulent spank sounding out from Eiza's midsection has brunette grimacing. Fight eventually staggers to ropes - Gonzales muscling her way on top: keeps her head under Agdal’s chin - her hands pawing and pulling at her blonde, setting up swiping rib, tummy and jug music in close.

R5: Nina coming in off her jab - pumping it twice, stepping with it, then tieing up. Eiza shaking her head in disgust: it's big-girl punch-n'-clutch and Gonzales is not impressed. Agdal sticks with it peppering Eiza's breasts a spanking double poke; nagging at brunette’s guard. Gonzales blocking most of this, but she's put off her rhythm, Agdal able to lean in and fetch a harpooning right hand down to the body that has brunette backing away in pain.

R6: Volley of jabs startles Eiza - hard spanking lefts dotting her upperchest, shoulder and forehead. Gonzales stepping to her right, hands raised to ward off the stick and Agdal DROPS IN THE CROSS! Right out of the old Tyra Banks playbook - crashing all-in right flattens Eiza's head to her shoulder and sets her buttocks a-ringing. Gonzales stamping hurt to her right - Nina swats her a long slapping hook, and another POUNDING right flat off the face. Eiza stumbles forward - Nina picks up a tidy the right uppercut on the chin, leans in to shoot a straight right off the face as brunette clatters backward. Agdal nimble in pursuit, stepping in as Gonzales wilts - little clipping left uppercut, another - brunette's head bobbling as she wanders away, legs shot, defence shredded. Nina chases stunned Eiza to the ropes, gliding in on her front foot: short left uppercut, clubbing left hook, short left uppercut, brunette REELING, out on her feet. THUMPING left hook on the liver, Agdal leaning in to spank at Gonzales’ bronzed chassis, then jerking back up with the left uppercut and EIZA GOES DOWN! TORRID big-girl combinations lighting Gonzales up and it's OVER! Eiza out on her face parallel to the ropes – KO6 in spectacular fashion as the Fighting Angel beats the Battle Angel!

After: The brand spanking new Vixens body saddle is lifted out from its place next to the well-used O&E saddle with its salt-water stains and Theron and Nichols’ boyshorts hanging from the ankle rests. Attendants a little tentative, not quite sure how to do this, finally Nina reluctantly imitates Charlize and adjusts the straps herself, securing the shiny black leather apparatus to an unresisting Eiza’s back.

Straddling her prey, Nina lowers herself to a seat, her gentleness overridden when she leans back and delivers a SLAP to Eiza’s striped backside to get her moving. Would-be Body Saddle diva Gonzales staggers forward, legs muscles bulging golden in the overhead glare of the lights. Once around the ring at a staggering walk - Agdal waving serenely up top, receiving the adulation and sprinkled boos of the crowd. Not enough though: Nina urging Eiza with knee thump to ribs to pick up the pace. Gonzales starts blubbering as she breaks into a stumbling canter, careening around the ring, knowing that Agdal is deliberately using up her legs. Finally, inevitably - Eiza clatters to all fours – Nina not QUITE as prepared as she thought she was, tumbles forward ass-over-kettle, winds up splayed head-to-head on the canvas with her foe. Agdal stands, smiling painfully with reddened ribs and purpling belly, she's ridden Gonzales hard, put her away wet like a champion should. Was this a one-off or the start of a serious challenge to Lima’s reign?