(Written by Girls Friday/Results BBU)

(Free Agent vs Free Agent)

Intro:
The main event in Milan's San Siro stadium is a Rome derby as Rome's Ilary Blasi takes on Lazio's Federica Nargi.
Ilary is 36 years old, 5'8 and hasn't won in her career yet after 2 fights, while Federica is 27 years old, 5'9 1/2 and hasn't won a fight after 3 attempts.
So this isn't just local pride on the line, both girls are desperate to get on that win column and are more then happy to go through each other to achieve it.

Meeting at the press conference, both girls are quick to slip out their heels and rush each other, with a slap of bodies; the girls go to the ground as they launch slaps to each others bodies and faces.
They look feral as they are doing everything they can to hurt each other, cameras even catch them sneaking bites to each others shoulders.
Security struggles but finally gets the girls apart as strains of hair and even part of Federica's navy blue dress is on the floor to show how vicious both girls got with each other.
They are still wanting to be at each other as security drags the girls off the stage to the back, both are checked over for scratches and Ilary has a bite mark on her left shoulder that is bleeding a tiny bit, journalists are already wondering how chaotic the fight will be.

Fight night, Ilary is the first one to step out the entrance way, she's wearing a maroon bikini top with orange trim and a maroon set of bottoms, completing the look with orange gloves, clearly trying to recreate Roma football club colours.
She marched down to the ring with a scowl already drawn across her beautiful face, she's picturing hurting Federica badly.
Climbing into the ring, she gives the crowd a half hearted salute with her right fist pumping in the air, but she's quickly into her cornering warming up.
Out comes Federica now, she's wearing a light blue bikini with white trim, light blue gloves complete her look as she has her attire designed after a Lazio football shirt.
She is staring right into the ring at Ilary, one thing on her mind as she ignores the cheering fans, just wanting to be in that ring now and get this thing started.

After getting into the ring, both girls go nose to nose, the referee with coaches help holding both girls arms back before the start throwing punches before the fight officially begins.
Getting some semblance of control, the girls stand a foot apart with the referee standing between them as he reads them the riot act, he'll let certain things go but if they go past that line, he will throw this fight out.
He doesn't bother to ask for a glove touch, instead both girls jog back to their corners and soon the bell rings to begin 10 rounds of lightweight action.

Round 1:
The start of the fight is as intense as you'd expect from these two bitter rivals, both straight away squaring up to each other and letting their hands go.
These two have their husbands at ringside in the front row, Ilary's husband Francesco Totti and Federica Nargi's Alessandro Matri are watching them keenly, it adds to the will of both fighters to win.
That manifests in both hammering away at each other with wild shots, it's a scruffy affair as you'd expect, both knocking each other back, before they take a hard shot in reply.
Both girls get worried as they step back, already both are bleeding from their lips, though that seems to give them the urge to get stuck in again.
Ilary showing some skills as she ducks a right from Federica and steps forwards to land a right and left across her cheeks.
It's Ilary who is takes the lead in this fight first, knocking the desperate looking Federica back towards the ropes as her supporters cheer her on.
Federica covering up as Ilary works her body, looping her punches around the guard to land some hard shots that force groans from her younger opponent.
Clinching up, Federica and Ilary both spit insults into each others ears, Ilary pressing Federica on the ropes and scrubs her bare back along them to cause more discomfort.
After the referee separates the fighters, Federica snaps a jab onto the nose of Ilary and quickly follows with a right cross as the tables turn with not long left in the round.
Soon both fall back into brawling as the bell rings and coaches have to quickly rush out as these two won't stop for the bell, luckily there isn't a Guillermo Rigondeaux style knockout after the bell here.
Pulled onto their stools, as they get cleaned up; the referee goes to both corners to warn them to keep things clean, when he says break, you break, etc, he warns them that he'll throw the fight out if he doesn't have their cooperation.

Round 2:
Both seemed to have calmed down enough to start this round looking like a boxing match and not a bar room brawl.
Federica catching Ilary early with her jabs, sneaking them through gaps in her older opponent's guard, then moving up on her toes to move out the way of Ilary's attempts at counter punches.
The momentum changes again though as Ilary slips onto the inside, a straight punch going over her head as she digs in a right of her own to the ribs of Federica.
Then she lands two shots up top to knock Federica onto her heels, the crowd roaring as both let their fists go again.
The cheer gets even louder as Federica is pushed back by a straight, a follow up right catches her across the cheek and down to her backside goes Nargi!
Ilary flexing her arms to her husband as she heads to a neutral corner, Federica on the other hand looks frustrated to be down so early, banging her gloves onto the canvas as the count begins by the referee.
She beats the count at 8, standing looking annoyed as she bangs her gloves together and shouts for Ilary to bring it.
Ilary doesn't need to be told twice as the girls clash in the ring centre, it's hammer and tongs stuff as they pound away at each other.
Both cry out in pain as they are suffering in this wild brawl, till by silent mutual agreement, they step away from each other to take stock of themselves, Federica has a swollen left cheek now and Ilary's nose has started to bleed.
The crowd urge them to get stuck in again, both looking slightly nervous to do so as even they know they have lost the plot twice now.
Maybe still burning off being put down first, Federica is the one to go on the front foot, landing a double jab to the nose of Ilary to make her groan out in pain.
A right that slams into that swollen left cheek though stops Federica in her tracks from doing more, Ilary finishes the round strong by working the body again and pressing back her bitter rival.
The bell rings and this time the fighters just give each other a death stare, looking at them; you'd think they've been the distance already, many more rounds to go though for these two warriors as they head back to their corners to be patched up.

Round 3:
Again Federica starts off the faster, her jab is finding a home right between the gloves of Ilary to her bloody nose, making her grimace in pain.
Ilary though keeps closing the distance, seeking to get to the inside to hurt Federica, she manages to get a few good shots to the ribs of the bigger girl, but Federica shows she has some speed as she steps backwards out the way of an overhand right.
Instead it's Federica who steps in and lands a right across the chin of Ilary, Ilary is stunned! That glass jaw seems to have shown itself again, her jaw was broken in a sparring session with Melissa Satta and it's never been the same since.
Federica smells blood in the water as she pounds two more rights into the side of her rivals face, down goes Ilary to her side!
The crowd going nuts as Federica pumps her fists into the air, she blows her own husband a kiss as Ilary shakes her head.
The referee is counting over Ilary, who shoves herself back up to her backside, staring hatefully at Federica, who stares back with an equally venomous look.
Beating the count at 8, Ilary waves her right at Federica in her own bring it sign, Federica doesn't rush in though, maybe the defeats she's suffered is playing on her mind.
Ilary tries to get back at Federica, but she is getting jabbed too easily, her nose is really flowing blood down down her lips.
Soon Ilary is stuck covering up as Federica takes heart that she looks safe from any counter attacks, stepping forwards to dig away at the now tightened guard of her rival.
A left hook around the guard puts Ilary onto the ropes and maybe if she hadn't clinched up, she'd be down again, instead Federica pays Ilary back for the back scrubbing she got while on the ropes by leaning on her rival and bending her over the top rope.
The referee is quick to separate the fighters and warns Federica to keep things clean, Nargi nods and soon the action starts again with seconds left in the round.
Finally the round ends to a sigh of relief from the Ilary supporters, her husband Totti looking worried for his wife in this battle of WAGs.
Federica looks energized! For the first time feeling what it's like to be the one whose pounding her opponent, she's so used to being pounded, though her face is still a mess to show the early damage she took.

Round 4:
Ilary is trying to cover up as Federica stalks her around the ring, using the jab to measure up Ilary now, Federica smacks her right into the side of the body of her rival or her head when she gets a chance.
Yelping out in pain, Ilary tries to land a jab but is beaten to the punch with a right cross slamming into her cheek, forcing her further onto her heels.
As Ilary's guard begins to open up again, Federica is waiting for her chance and as she leans out the way of a right hook, she bangs an uppercut onto the chin of Blasi.
Ilary's legs wobble but somehow she stays up to get hammered by a left and right across her face to put her down to her back.
The crowd is up as they sense the end, Federica almost jumping for joy already as she turns and watches Ilary for any movement.
But Ilary is barely blinking, she is stuck on her back as the referee counts and soon he reaches 10 to end this fight with Ilary knocked out!

Winner: Federica Nargi KO Round 4

After:
Federica's fans are all chanting her name as she finally won in the ring, it becomes too much for her as she falls to her knees, tears flowing freely as this is a major moment in her career, maybe the thing that kick starts it.
Ilary meanwhile has the doctor checking her out, soon he waves for a stretcher to be brought into the ring to lift her out the ring.
Her rival Federica stares hard at her, even though she's won, it looks like the ill feeling between these two isn't over, but she's knocked out of her mindset by her husband entering the ring to a cheer as Matri played at AC Milan before.
He tells her how proud he is and both of them share a moment, before he'll kiss her though she needs her face cleaning up as they both laugh.
It takes a few moments to patch her up, but he finally gets to give the winner a kiss as the crowd cheer them both.

Georgie Thompson at the commentary desk says "at least those two are a couple, that crap before was stupid" still hung up Skriver vs Ribeiro's finish clearly.
Cameras catch an interesting site at ringside, Bianca Balti is in a front row seat, clapping the result, is she scouting a future opponent here tonight?
Georgie certainly believes so as she says "why else would she be out here now? Maybe Italian celebrity boxing is going to become the dominant force when you consider Melissa's Satta and Elisabetta Gregoraci are both considered future lightweight champions"
Federica leaves up the ramp though without paying attention to Bianca, she's too happy in this moment to worry about the future as she holds hands with her man on this special night for her.