Megan Fox versus Sienna Miller (Unified Flyweight Title)

Results: Lookout - Story: Caspian

 
Megan:
(31, 5’4, 114, 28:23:1 FCBA, VIXENs/Mirage)

Sienna:
(35, 5’5, 27:21:1 FCBA, Empire Boxing)

Before: “I’m cleaning house,” Megan smirking to reporters before her fight. “Sienna got the better of me in our last encounter, and I wanna wipe that stain off of my record.”

Sienna looking in great shape despite her time away from the ring. The three-time former champ has every reason to be confident coming into this contest, donning a relaxed pose as she leans in to the microphone. “Megan’s made a mistake challenging me today. I beat her for a reason the last time, and it’s gonna be exactly the same reason I’ll beat her this time: I’m simply a better fighter than she is...”

Girls continuing with the verbal jabs as they square off at podium. Megan dressed in dark maroon bikini, fitting her jet-black hair behind securely. Sienna going for an all-white two-piece suit, black gloves topping off that classic look she’s known for. Miller shortening her hair since last time we saw her, her blonde locks now covering her fringe with cut bangs. Referee rings the bell and here we go for the Unified Flyweight Title!

Round 1: That calm, relaxed demeanor on Sienna’s face evaporates like a facade it was when she comes out corner looking to disrupt the status quo. Megan taken in by that earlier ruse and now has to scramble out of the way of multiple jabs to the face. Sienna shows that her time away from the ring has done little to dampen her boxing skills, slams a few punches into Megan’s body before retreating out of the way and before the brunette can retaliate. Megan seething already, but sort of knew what she was getting into when she requested for this fight. Champion doubles down and tries to spot those jabs coming in, manages to slap them away with her hands, much to the surprise of Miller, then STUNS the blonde challenger when return-blows start cut at her chin and cheek. Sienna tries to rally but can't get past Megan’s newly formed guard - all she manages is to pepper the belly some more with warning jabs, but it doesn't deter the champ - Megan lands more blows to the nose before the referee calls off the round. A good comeback for Megan that's for sure.

Round 2: Sienna reevaluating her strategy like any good fighter would, hangs back with her arms held high and over her face as Megan pushes forward to engage. Girls exchange punches to the guard, only occasionally landing some leather to the ear and snag at the chin. Girls conserving energy and not daring to go full in, so majority of the second round sees similar action (or lack thereof). Neither woman in any hurry to seek danger out, which is uncharacteristic of them, to be honest. Sienna however smiling slyly in the third minute, takes a few feet of ground quickly as she ramps up the pressure on Megan with more shots to the body, chipping away at that pristine torso of hers, making her grimace more in irritation than pain. Suspicion confirmed when the round ends and Sienna steals back the lead, albeit by a small margin.

Round 3: Sienna goes back into turtle mode but leaves Megan wanting some swift payback. Maybe it was all part of the blonde’s plan as she leads Fox all around the ring for a good one minute, teasing her with fake openings to punch at the face, but then dodging out of way or covering up at last moment. Sienna maintaining that cheeky i’m-all-that-and-you-f*cking-suck grin as she plays peekaboo with the champ, then gets her face FLATTENED inwards from a raging Megan Fox, who’s had enough of this bullsh*t. Miller’s face disappears in leather as Megan continues with the quick pounding, having slipped past the blonde’s defences as painful reminders for getting a little too cocky. Still, the champ can't seem to capitalize on her hurting, chases Sienna to the ropes but can't seem to hold her there. Miller still having enough wits about her to cover up and scram, continues to tire Megan out with relentless cat-and-mouse game all the way to the bell. Megan’s round for sure but one has to ask whether that energy expounded chasing Sienna was well worth it. Don't ask Fox that though - she’s looking clearly satisfied at having wiped that smirk off of Sienna’s face.

Round 4: Sienna surprises everyone at the bell when Megan moves to the side in order to circle around, but the blonde barrels straight at her foe! Megan gets decked with one-two stiff shots to the side of face before she stands her ground and swings back… But Sienna out for blood after that humiliating last round - no more playing around as she just batters at the champ’s body in close quarters, stuffing left and right hands into the tummy and snapping the head back with short uppercuts to the chin! Megan stunned, in trouble, only option is to clinch forward and try to wrestle. Sienna’s devilish grin is back, knows that she’s got a real chance here to put Megan down - if only she can find the right leverage over this squirming b*tch, who’s hugging onto her chest and torso with wrapped arms. Sienna digs her fists into Megan’s curved sides, eliciting dull grunts from below, but the blonde’s noticing she’s being pushed back to the ropes one step at a time by a charging Fox. She starts plunging her gloves a little harder and harder into Megan’s body, but it doesn't seem to stop her momentum. Her back finally hits the ropes and panic flashes across her mind at her opponent’s intent. Suddenly, dull pain pierces through her midsection as Megan pins her against the ropes and buries her right hand once, twice into the tummy, folding Miller in half over and over again and leaving her gasping but otherwise still holding onto the brunette for leverage.

Thankfully, the round ends there and then with the bell, but Megan’s not f*cking done it seems! Champ continues burying her fists into Miller’s paunch, compacting body like dough in dull whud whud WHUD sounds of leather hitting flesh. Miller enraged in her pain, also JACKS her fists left and right into Megan’s sides, jerking the body left and right as the blows land. Crowd of course going wild, but the referee gets in there to pry them apart and give both girls a stern warning about punching each other after the bell. A BIG comeback for Miller, that's for sure, but neither girl looking her best as they retreat to corners to recuperate.

Round 5: “You want tummy?? Come at me, b*tch!!” Sienna bellowing and gesturing at the start of the fifth, and Megan obliges, barreling down at her, hoping to bet that their last minute brawl did more damage to her foe than herself. Sienna anticipating her charge, swings a wild hook to the head - MISSES - Megan ducking under, plants her feet, then SPEARS a right hand deep into the midsection! Stunning punch shocks Miller to the core as her body jerks forward and over, mouthpiece almost shooting out between her teeth from the impact. Fox not done, however, continues battering the blonde’s body with left-right straight hands just shooting in and out, in similar, savage payback from the last round. Miller getting walked back to ropes again, and she can't do anything to stop it this time, forearms protecting her middle either knocked away or forced to relocate from Megan’s travelling blows to her lips. Megan stacking Sienna up on the ropes as she alternates uppercuts to the body then chest, finally snapping the her head back with a wild blow beneath the jawline! Miller lets out a HUUUGGH as her eyes roll upwards and body begins to fall forward - could this be it folks? HELL NO - Megan leaning in, supporting the sagging girl in her arms and preventing the knockdown, continues PLUGGING her fist into Sienna’s belly in dull PUH PUH PUH PUH PUH action, tenderising her tummy! Bell rings and rings and RINGS, signaling the end of round, but f*ck if Megan cares, the champ choosing to continue the abuse, with Miller’s gumshield long having flown out of her mouth, now lying in a pool of spittle below their feet. The referee has to save Miller by prying Fox off of her -  the blonde finally collapses to her knees, clutching her body in agony, with, Megan turning back and hissing, “I f*cking *got* your tummy right here, b*tch!” holding up her right glove for emphasis. Dominant round for Fox but VIX officials pulling their hair out at their girl’s lack of strategy here - allowing Sienna to survive another round may not be the wisest decision Fox could have made...

Round 6: True enough, the sixth sees both ladies tired out immeasurably - even Megan is slow to rise from her stool as she tries to finish Sienna off but can’t. Sienna looking damaged for sure, but quite easily avoids Megan’s slow-moving and sluggish punches to her head, absorbs some body shots but gets in some of her own to Megan’s. Fox doing much of the chasing about the ring still, don't get us wrong, but every time she tries to go for patented knockout blow, Miller either avoids it easily or the hook lands hard on her guard but all Megan manages is to push the blonde further away from her. Last minute sees another last, desperate attempt from Fox as she gets in too close and LUNGES with a hook to the head - Miller merely ducks under with ease, fires off a one-two jab into the belly before scooting away, leaving Megan’s arms sprawled on the top rope, like a bull running into the arena’s concrete wall, her chest heaving in and out and body glistening with exhausted sweat. Girls end the round on opposite sides of the ring in this way, with Megan taking another round for herself but Sienna slowing the tide against her, arguably coming out looking even better and more recovered.

Round 7: VIX officials worried when they see Megan barely having time to catch her breath in between rounds, when the bell rings already to start the seventh. Fox taking a deep gulp as she struggles to get her guard up, taking baby steps towards Miller, who appears to be doing the same at first. Girls approach each other cautiously, too tired by this point to do much else... or at least that's what Megan assumes... last thing she sees is a giant fist coming straight at her - Sienna’s punch PLOUGHS straight  into her mouth and nose as Sienna springs forward with a surprise Superman punch! Megan goes flying back into corner, scrambling to clear the pain from her face and watering eyes. Sienna on her in an instant, chopping a hard left, then right hand to the body folds Megan over with a moan, then the blonde tugs hard on the loose end of her ponytail whilst her other elbow tip spears itself into the chest and gnashes into the flesh. Megan looking horrified, trying to clinch but Sienna’s arm awkwardly in the way, leaving the rest of her body open to more tortured fists from a vengeful blonde, who’s grinding her teeth in exerted wailing on the champ in corner. VIX trainer Corey screaming a few feet away for Megan to stay alive, to get out of there if possible, and true enough to her fighting spirit, Megan once more defies the odds and survives Sienna’s initial onslaught, using her own arms to get into Sienna’s face and doing some damage with short punts to the nose, then using her own elbow tips to drill into the blonde’s chest, wrestling for control with her along the ropes as Sienna’s pushed back. Loud grunting as one girl take turns pinning the other girl in place with punches piercing the belly, before the other takes over and does the same. Bell rings and we’re f*cking still going! Both girls only content it appears when the other girl is left in a pool of spittle at her feet! Megan gasping for air when Miller now the one who gets pulled away by the ref and herded back to her corner. Red marks spotted all over both their battered frames. Megan collapses onto her stool and her corner gives her a hard slap on the face to keep her alive, before dumping a bucket of ice over her head, as much good as that will do.

Round 8: Break is too short though for either girl, and here we go with the eighth round folks. No tricks up Sienna’s sleeve this time as she staggers forward. Megan doing the same, hands wavering in front of her face, looking like she has blurred vision. Sienna tests the waters with a few half-hearted jabs that land cleanly on Megan’s nose, then she slams more punches into her abs, drawing an unexpectedly bigger and louder response when the brunette’s body starts spasming, shaking as the gloves seem to hit her soft spot and stun her into breaking point... this of course gives Miller confidence to chase after the brunette and finally put her down. Megan covering up her face as she retreats wary of the danger she’s in, but Sienna continuing to jam jabs into her bruised body and chest, drawing loud UGGHs and OUGHHs from her lips. Sienna CHARGES all of a sudden, devastating uppercut aimed low in order to pierce Megan’s waistline… the blow lands square on the belly and Megan lets out a sharp GASP as she’s folded in half from the impact.Sienna licking her lips, trying to stack Fox back up with one arm looping around the back of her neck, cupping at Megan’s chin and tugging her head and body back up to expose her reddened tummy for more punishment, but Miller DOESN’T see the champ’s fist travelling up at her at high speed, BANGS into the base of her chin and sends Miller’s gum shield flying up into the air with a spray of sweat and spittle! Could this be it?? Megan, with what little strength she has left, swings again - another uppercut connects with the chin and sends Sienna flying back to ropes. On comes Megan right after her, their bodies SLAP together on the ropes and now it’s Fox’s turn to cup the chin with her glove and just JACK her other fist into the blonde’s body. Gruff, animalistic sounds echoing from Miller’s lips as she gets her payback. But last 30 seconds see more back-and-forth action as neither girl allowing herself to give her body up to offensive leather as they take turns getting that last punch in before the referee can intervene. Good god - both girls amazingly still standing at the end of the eighth round, though very barely…. looks like we’re heading into the ninth and it’s still anyone’s game!

Round 9: Girls literally stumbling into each other ten seconds after the bell rings to continue mutual destruction. They lean into each other’s body for support, arms looped, wrapped around waist and shoulders, and free hand just packing into offensive tummy and chest. Megan squealing as Sienna decides to use her jugs for target practice (whether intentional or not at this point, no one knows, judging from her exhausted expression). But it has desired effect - Megan stunned in place as she tries to protect her assets, forearms going up and leaving her body open down below, however, with Sienna’s fists now instinctively travelling a little too far down south, controversially (and painfully) bunching up Megan’s bikini briefs well below the waistline! This is last straw for the champ, whose face contorts in extreme pain as her crotch set on fire by illegal crotch pounding. Referee doesn't see it though, and even if he does, is powerless to stop the wild melee. Megan does the only thing she can: wraps her arms and legs even tighter around Sienna’s to control the pain, but the extra weight on the blonde sends them both off balance and crashing back into the turnbuckle with a mutual yelp of surprise!

Shock of the impact leaves both girls helpless for a moment, Megan hanging onto Sienna’s shoulders as she tries to remain standing in the clinch. Sienna struggling to get back to her feet, her back to the turnbuckle, knows she’s just moments away from clinching victory here. Blonde’s eyes suddenly fill with grim determination as she cradles Megan’s sagging body in her arms, and pumps in those final tummy punches into supple flesh, drawing further gurgling and groaning from brunette. Miller so fixated on breaking the body in half that once again she doesn't see Megan straightening herself, bringing her own hands down and upwards from inside, the uppercut coming before it’s too late - WHAM!! as it crashes into Miller’s chin and knocks her completely senseless! Sienna’s eyes roll sideways from the shock impact. Megan steadies herself further as Sienna crumples back into corner, her arms flailing and now limp, but no mercy from the champ as she FIRES another punch upward - it BASHES into Sienna’s jawline for the last time AND  SIENNA COLLAPSES ON THE SPOT! Finally we have a knockdown from one of the girls! Will it be the last??

Megan still bent over, legs barely holding her battered frame upright as she stares down at her fallen foe. The referee rushes over, pushing her back off, but at this point a gust of wind could knock the champion over as easily as she sways in exhaustion. Megan stumbles into the ropes, arms cradling her body, praying to god to let this be over...

3...4...5… Miller’s eyes still shut tight, chest heaving up and down as her arms barely stirring.

6...7...8… She’s beginning to roll over to one side, but hell he has a LONG way still to go...


9...10!! Sienna’s still on all fours, her forehead glued to the ground sucking in deep gulps of air. It’s over!!

Official Decision: Megan Fox defeats Sienna Miller via KO9!

After: Smile of relief from Megan’s corner is the biggest reaction we’re getting initially - Megan herself collapsing to her knees in exhaustion, glad that this fight’s over, whilst Miller’s corner rushes in to check on their girl. A hard-fought battle no doubt for both girls, but Megan’s eyes glistening with fire not but moments later, seeing the blonde’s defiance as an insult rather than an equal accomplishment for both women.

Gloves quickly flung away as she stands back up - no hurry from the Vixen as Sienna’s still knocked out, slouched in her corner, her medical team checking for swellings and bruises, but scrambling out of the way when Megan bears down on their girl, on a warpath. Fox scoops Sienna up by tugging roughly on her blonde hair, Sienna moaning and groaning all the way but doing little else to protest the abuse. Fox making sure to guide the blonde’s lips and nose up the curvature of her own body, past the swell of her breasts and belly for good measure, then delivers a punt of a knee-lift to abdomen when Sienna starts meekly pushing and knuckling at her tummy in protest. Blonde groans, body wilts in defeat, but is held up by Fox’s frame as she pins her back to the turnbuckle and hisses into her face: “You wanted my crotch? You’re gonna *have* it, Miller...”

Before Sienna can reply, Megan tugs sharply on her hair, then with both hands FLINGS the blonde to the side and out, sending her sprawling to the middle of the ring in a brutal Hair Whip. Sienna lands on her side with a loud thud, clutching her side and scalp, on fire. But before she can recover, a looming shadow above her, as Megan PLOPS her butt down on her chest, digs her fingernails again into her base roots. Straddling her shocked face in the middle of her thighs, the Vixen licks her lips and grins, before tugging Sienna’s face sharply up into her sweat-soaked bikini briefs, savouring the muffled sounds of her former foe choking back tears in the blackness of her crotch.

After a good minute or so, Miller’s slapping and scratching hands go limp, the last resistance leaving her broken body. Megan, herself exhausted, finally lets go, letting Sienna’s face collapse back into her stupour. The winner and STILL United Flyweight Champion leans back on her perch, too tired to let go of Sienna’s face still framed on either side by her sweaty thighs. Megan snatches the title belt from the referee’s hands and holds it up weakly to the cheers of the crowd, posing with her conquered prize above and below for the cameras to soak up.