Petra:
(38 yo, 6’0, 4:0 BBU, SIRENs)
Marisa:
(38 yo, 5’9, 7:12 FCBA, Free Agent)

Results: Vassago; Story: Caspian

Before: Petra addressing those rumours of some discord occurring within the SIRENs ranks, but dismisses them casually with a shrug of her shoulders. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. Melissa and I are best of friends and we respect each other fully as being strong fighters. I don’t remember her saying any of those nasty things you just quoted towards me.” Petra of course put on the spot after compromising photographs released recently featuring both herself and Melissa facing off with one another, apparently in the middle of a heated argument during a training session in the SIRENs gym. After vowing to herself to strangle the person who took those photos, Petra sighs and again repeats to the reporters that it was ‘all just a misunderstanding.’ Of course, privately, the Siren is grateful that both of them were held back by their teammates before things *really* got out of hand that day.

Petra quickly shifting the focus of the interview to her opponent tonight, offering other meat for the sharks: “Marisa has had some success in the FCBA, so I thought she might be a good test of my abilities so far. We’ve had some history in the past as well, but I’ll let her tell you more about when and where…” she concludes with a telling wink.
Marisa glad to take her turn at the mic, but quick to brush off this new supposed controversy between them, instead starts putting down the Czechoslovakia starlet.
“Yes, we have history. We both used to pose for Sports Illustrated back in the day, but that’s about god dang it - I don’t know what the f*ck you’re talking about--”
“Oh come on, Miller,” Petra cuts in, teasing. “You know what happened in that locker room all those years ago...”
At the mention of ‘locker room’, Marisa’s face turning a bright shade of crimson immediately as apparent memories come flooding back in. Petra smirking, continues digging in her knife. “I remember it so clearly - it was late at night after one of our shoots - you came storming into the room apparently pissed off about something about me ‘being hotter than you’ or ‘Hoggin’ the limelight’... I don't really remember. What I do remember is--”
“Shut up,” Marisa cuts in abruptly, her memory sufficiently jogged and unwilling to go further down the lane. “The only thing that’s gonna happen today is I’m gonna teach you how we fight over here in the FCBA. One late night in the locker room changes nothing - I’ve defeated the likes of Gisele Bundchen, Adriana Lima and Brooklyn f*cking Decker. What about you, Pet? I’m gonna end your career as quickly as it prematurely began tonight…”

Petra however gets the last say in this exchange, pointing out that Marisa then went on to lose to the likes of Torrie Wilson, Eva Maria and even Irina Shayk... not really the top echelons of the boxing world to brag home about. Miller of course not liking this rebuttal, like blots of dirt on her otherwise pristine record, comes nose-to-nose with Nemcova in an intense staredown on the podium later on. Thankfully the confrontation doesn't evolve further than that.
Nemcova in pink bikini, doing wonders to highlight the wonderful shape the 38 year old is still in. Marisa not to be outdone, dark blue bikini showing off her f*cking gorgeous abs and contrasting nicely with her platinum blonde hair, red gloves at hips trying to dare Petra to make the first move in the ring. Referee finally pushes them back to corners, and here we go with ten rounds of Welterweight action!

Round 1: For whatever tough talk was said, Petra puts her fists where her mouth is and lays down the law of the land in the first round, outworking Miller with her superior reach and connecting with those long jabs that cripple the blonde’s confidence good and early. Miller having a difficult time even reaching Petra to punch back, switches very quickly into defensive mode to stem the multitude of punches flying in her face. Petra realises this shift and takes advantage of it, crowding Miller into small corners with further aggression, pushing her back, then wading in further to plant leather on her belly. Marisa gurgling from the whole-body abuse, but at least gets some choice blows into the lips when Petra gets in too close. Overwhelmingly, however, still the best round for Petra Nemcova as she dominates in every department.

Round 2: Marisa gives up on trying to brawl with the other blonde and instead focuses on her defensive technique, bobbing and weaving left and right around Petra’s slow lunges, manages to get in Petra’s face on a few occasions to punch at the chin and chest, drawing ouuffs of outragel. Miller’s bravery however short lived as the last minute sees Petra breaking out big hooks to make her approach even more treacherous, dings off Miller’s guard left and right, shocking the blonde even though they don’t land clean on her skin. Still, heavy blows buffet her backwards and create holes for Petra’s follow-up. Repeated pounding her jabs and crosses seems to do the rest of the work for Nemcova, slamming into Miller’s nose and mouth before the blonde can retreat, bruising portions of her face badly and even earning a streak of red down one nostril at the bell. Cursing to herself, Miller wipes away the trickle of blood with the back of her glove and wonders how else she can advance without getting shutout.

Round 3: Marisa staying out of range, trying to bait Petra to chase her about the ring, but the defacto leader of the Sirens stays calm, only fires off her punches when the blonde gets in range. Ends up Marisa is the one who falls for her own trap, advancing on Petra from different angles but getting beaten back in every instance. Marisa does score with some heavy shots to the tummy but receives more damage when Petra pounds back into her chin and mouth, further exacerbating the bleeding on Marisa’s face that now extends to a cut lip as well. Marisa staggering back after third such attack, and this time Petra chases after wounded animal, and Miller doesn’t have anything left to defend with, eats another one-two uppercut to the body then gets her face WHIPPED to the side by beautiful right hook from Petra, but the bell rings JUST before Marisa hits the ground on all fours, and Miller is allowed all the time she needs to recover and stumble back to her corner, her face by now a bloody mess. Petra looking slightly concerned by her own handiwork, glancing at Marisa occasionally from corner, but nothing she can do now but try and finish her off quickly.

Round 4: Miller’s cut-team doing their best in-between rounds to stem the bleeding, but her face already looks swollen red, spotted by pieces of tissue paper as temporary solutions to the cuts. Miller looks psychologically shaken, however, freezing at the bell and barely moving a step forward or back. Petra comes flying in, merciless chops to the body bending the blonde over with a hggghh. Miller not offering much resistance at this point, goes flying back into turnbuckle where Nemcova continues working her over with punches to the body and the chin. Miller’s face whipped and whapped left and right and up, specks of blood flying into the air around both fighters. Petra not stopping, however, until the referee (in all his wisdom) decides to tell her to, but he still doesn’t, citing later on that Miller’s arms are still raised but not for much use at all… Petra finally deciding enough is enough, stops the assault herself and takes a step backward, allowing the broken Marisa Miller to tilt over face-down into the canvas letting out a long and drawn out UGHHGGgggghh. We all know it’s over folks.

Official Decision: Petra Nemcova defeats Marisa Miller via KO4!

After: Petra staying by Marisa’s side as the medics rush in to check on her. They flip her onto her back and there’s red everywhere, but the medical team reassures the audience that it’s only stemming from one or two cuts on the lip and forehead. Petra, good sport that she is, doesn’t leave Marisa’s side until she’s recovered. SI models share a few spoken words of encouragement face-to-face, most animosity gone in the face of such violence, before Petra allows herself to celebrate the win. A dominant display from the Siren tonight as she lays waste to a fellow model with better qualifications than her in the ring. Once again, we predict bright things ahead for Petra - even though she’s 38 she seems to be on an upward trajectory!