Camila Cabello versus Ellie Goulding
(Words: Empire / Results: Lookout!)

"Camila is overrated, she couldn't go the distance much less beat Jade, and got lucky twice against Ariana, who outboxed her until a lucky punch. I'm going to break her worse than Sandara did when poor little Cammie was saved by her corner" states Elle. "Elle has a big mouth for a foreign club fighter, tonight I'll knock her out before taking care of that tramp Jade" seethes Camila Cabello. Camila out first escorted by Cameron Diaz. Latina temptress disrobes to reveal a barely there white bikini, matching gloves, long brown locks swept back into a pair of battle braids. Elle out next escorted by Cabello foils Grande and Thirlwall. Jade removes Gouldings robe to reveal a silver bikini top and leopard print trunks cut just below the navel. Elle in tremendous shape, evident from the oohs and aahs of the crowd, Cabello seething from the Empire corner ranting to Cameron as her foils grin from across the ring. During the refs instructions Elle chests up to Camila as Jade and Ariana taunt her, Cabello shoves Elle back leading to the pair stumbling into the ropes forcing the ref to pry the little brawlers apart as the crowd roars.

R1: Camilla flying out of her corner, barreling into a stiff jab from a startled Elle, punch snapping her forehead back as the little latina staggers to her left, Goulding in pursuit, pumping out rapid flurries of jabs before spinning free of Camila's counter punches, deflecting the few that land with her mitts or shoulders. Aussie touching her foe up at will as the little latina tries to work her way inside, mitts high as she struggles to find answers, Elle getting comfortable, feinting a right jab to turn her girl before blasting her in the mouth with a pair of left hooks, Cabello's legs give a shimmy, little vixen stumbling into the ropes, covering up earmuff, butt in ropes as Goulding slings leather off bewildered latina head and shoulders to the bell.

R2: Elle back to where she left off, taking the lead behind her blistering jab, chasing Camila from corner to corner, trapping her against the ropes as she desperately bobs and weaves, Cabello ducks beneath an arcing right and slams a devastating right hook into Aussie chin, Goulding dropping her mitts to her chest, blinking in astonishment as little latina snares her bottoms and spins her around to switch positions, Elle's seconds screaming at her to clinch but Cabello keeps her left between the two, butting her back and upright after each attempt, slinging hateful hooks off toned Aussie belly and heaving breasts, Goulding hating it, turning into the ropes, right at her cheek, left across her belly as the bell sounds to end the second.

R3: Elle flush in the face as the third begins, still irate over the final minute, blonde giving up her height and abandons her desire to outbox Camila, instead meeting her midring and exchanging slapping hooks off raised guards, neither girl backs down as they exchange heavy artillery, taking tremendous punishment as leather spanks off toned flanks and bellies, finally Elle breaks the stalemate with a right hook that explodes on Cabello's chin as her own right sails over Elle's head, Camila staggering backwards as Goulding leaps forward.... Down goes Cabello! Little latina gutted by a brutal right hook that detonates on her navel bending her forward in agony, Aussie follows up with a left that swivels her head and sends her spiraling to the canvas. Camila in bad shape, fighting to reach all fours from a near fetal position at four, somehow making it up as the count hits nine, Aussie seething as she charges into her wounded foe, snapping her head back with a right and nearly sending her bouncing off the ropes, loading up on a left as Cabello swoons... bell! Elle stomping her foot in frustration, so close to ending the night early after a brutal war in the third!

R4: Elle struggling to fight off a grin as she doubles down on lovely latina body, eyes twinkling with delight as she snaps Camila's head back with a double left jab, setting up a terribly effective right hook to the belly and flanks sending Cabello reeling to the ropes. Goulding herding Cabello to the neutral corner behind a blistering jab, popping her hips as she slings hateful leather into latina curves, Camila frozen in agony behind her mitts, demoralized as a right hook swivels her head once she tries to counter a stabbing left, staggering forward as she manages to snare Elle's bottoms and hold on for dear life, bell sounding just as the official manages to pry a battered Camila off a seething Aussie.

R5: Cabello fighting back tears as she slowly rises off her stool, visibly drained by Elle's merciless hooks to the body, lips quivering as she refuses to quit, putting up a defiant stand at the ropes as Goulding wades forward, eating a spanking left hook off her hip, crying out upon receipt before blasting a startled Elle in the breasts with a pair of stabbing rights, following up with a left on the chin before sliding to freedom along the ropes. Aussie giving chase, eating shots as she's burning for a knockout, forced out of position by a weaving Cabello before being stunned by a left hook, Elle brining her right to her cheek, left tucked beneath her right arm as she tries to shake off the cobwebs, Goulding blocking Camila's sloppy rally punches, but she's unable to issue much offense as the little latina twists and turns in the pocket before retreating. At the bell both songstresses are exhausted, chests heaving as they stare hatefully at one another from across the ring.

R6: Elle striking first, stunning Camila with an overhand left that swipes across her chin and spills the latina beauty into the ropes, Aussie weaving forward, mitts at her cheek as Cabello slides along the ropes, giving pursuit as she tries to cut off her foe, Cabello weaving to the left to force Elle to switch her footing before slinging a desperate right that tears into Aussie ribs, Elle bending upon receipt, feeding her a left to twist her to the right before unloading another left, poor Elle jerking from side to side like a sapling in a hurricane, staggering backwards in agony, Cabello knowing it's now or never, leaps forward and splits her foes mitts with a sickening left uppercut that launches Goulding's head upwards, Aussie spinning to her left, legs giving way as she collapses to the canvas1 Official looking Elle over, quickly waiving it off! KO 6 Camila Cabello! Little latina panting as she returns to the Empire corner, stopping a bigger and stronger girl, somehow snatching victory from the jaws of defeat yet again, Jade and Ariana tenderly bringing Elle around, turning to look as a hooded figure enters the ring and quickly getting their girl out of harms way. Camila's back is turned as she prepares to give her post fight interview, calling out Jade as she's jerked backwards by the mystery woman and slammed to the canvas by a brutal clothesline! The mystery figure flips back her hood, .... it's BEBE REXHA! BEBE kicking Camila as she bellows down at her, stating she's Queens of the Mics answer to spineless underdogs like Camila, bodied back and out of the ring by Cameron as Bebe grins, looking back at her stunned foe as she makes her way up the ramp.