Vanessa Hudgens versus Tessa Thompson
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Before: It’s a big match here today between two type-rivals as Thompson looks to stake herself in the flyweight realm with her very promising career lately with turns in WESTWORLD, THOR: RAGNAROK and most recently in February, ANNHILATION with fellow flyweight Natalie Portman. Rumors of set wrestling matches between the cast have motivated Tessa to join the league and with her career on screen flourishing, why not the ring? 

“Stars rise and fall…” Tessa says with a smile, “Vanessa is so distracted with girls like Lily Collins and Emma Roberts that she is missing other threats that aren’t on her radar. I’m going to come in out of nowhere and BOOM - she isn’t going to be thinking about those other girls who are taking up so much of her time. She’s going to wonder why she didn’t see me coming, because I bring the thunder and Nessa is going to be lights out when I’m through with her.” 

“Trust me, my attention is fully focused on Tessa tonight.” Nessa says with a dismissive smirk, “Unless some of these bimbos, I can multi-task. Girls like Collins, Roberts and the like, I’m going to deal with them on MY time, not on theirs. There is a reason why I’m the fittest in the league and Thompson can talk all she wants about how she got in shape for a lot of her recent roles, but there is being in shape and being the best. I’m the best and she is going to learn why. I’ve been a big fan of her for years, but I’m going to enjoy her more when she’s crying at my feet.” 

Vanessa coming in wearing a black bikini, gloves and hair in a battle bun; Tessa wearing a purple bikini with matching gloves and hair in a fighting ponytail. Neither of them backing down as they touch gloves professionally, looking over one another as the ref reads them both the rules and then rings the bell - it’s on…

Tessa versus Nessa.

R1: Nessa walking briskly in wide counterclockwise circle - when she's ready, she curves in, picks her hands up, chucks a sidearm right hand hard into Tessa's flank. Thompson with dukes at brows eats the body blow, hops forward, bends into a sweeping right, just missing Nessa's head as Hudgens's bopping back. Vanessa showcasing those springy legs and sporty, agile body - in and out, up and down: she's batting away to Tessa's waist, bouncing both mitts off firm tawny breadbasket. Thompson blocking most shots up top, trying to set herself and time her foe. Thompson landing the odd hopped-in right to Nessa's jaw, chasing the brunette back: Hudgens taking it well, curving back to Tess and licking her tic-toc to body. Final moments, Tessa crumples up hurt off the two-beat body blows: Vanessa brightens, spruces up Thompson's breasts with a feisty flurry of lefts and rights at bell.

R2: Similar stuff - Tessa aggressively forward, dukes up, looking to step in a very hard right up top, then hook Nessa to her body. Hudgens much more varied - bopping in and out - withdrawing to circle, changing directions...her legs give her initiative as she turns Tessa's flanks, constantly darting in and out on her. Steady, munching, PIK-PAK right/lefts to Tessa's waistline a constant refrain: Thompson just stooped behind her mitts, lips tight as she suffers Hudgens's brazen touch to tummy.

R3: Tessa's right hand pounding past Hudgens's guard, bashing her to jaw, moving her backward. Vanessa blinking, walking away: she's a little spooked, taking the punches well, but learning to respect Thompson's committed slugging. Tessa able to breathe easier without Nessa constantly tapping her torso - little brunette brazenly forward, hurling heavy at Hudgens's head, working her body whenever Vanessa fades to ropes. Bell: bright smile Tessa - she banked plenty of ingenue-busting blows in Vanessa's perky torso that round.

R4: Vanessa circling the ring, looking hesitant to engage: Tessa stomping forward, being the bully. Hudgens's footwork far superior - she's generally able to sidestep and keep her distance - but Tessa enjoying moments. Hudgens occasionally chased to ropes where Tessa steps in close, hoists heavy left hands to brunette abs, and clobbers away rights and lefts up top. Hudgens useful in the pocket, very supple on her hips - rolling and slipping shots like a little veteran. Tessa's round though: she's boss through 4.

R5: Tessa hounding Nessa in first minute, getting reckless in the process: Hudgens circling to spots, walking Tessa in, touching her up, then sidestepping as Thompson loses momentum. Second minute, Vanessa goes over to offence off a pounding right/left to paunch which stiffens Tessa: Thompson grimacing, mouthbreathing, unable to push forward. More hooks for Tessa - Nessa going liver, waist, right flank with rapid-batting left hands: Tessa giving ground for the first time, blinking away tears. Shocking lead right hand punches Thompson on her mouth: she staggers back over her heels, hitting ropes in disarray. Hudgens bounding in, bouncing rights and lefts off Tessa's taut waist: Thompson screaming out, doubling forward as brunette mines hurt. JUG! Hudgens grinnin' bratty as her little shoulders rotate a rolling series of shruggin' hup-hup into Tessa's cleavage : Thompson crying out, sitting in ropes. Vanessa SO springy and athletic - shifting weight from foot to foot as she bounces withering body blows off Tessa's flanks, tummy, tits. Thompson bawling, finally eases herself to all fours, shuddering as the count passes her by. KO5 Vanessa Hudgens.

AFTER: Thompson hugging her body as her bid for flyweight supremacy gets humbled here tonight by Vanessa, just curled up on the canvas fellow Annhiliation star Gina Rodriguez enters to help her out of the ring. Vanessa wags her finger first as she warns ‘Jane the Virgin’ to stay back, just stepping forward as she grips two huge fistfuls of Tessa’s hair, drawing a loud wail from Tessa and a warning from the ref. Hudgens just looks over the ref coolly as she slings Thompson into a nearby turnbuckle as she immediately mounts the second rope. Just leaning forward as she curls her biceps around her foe’s head and folds her forward, stuffing her face into glistening, taut tummy. Sliding her tummy back and forth as she giggles, “Sorry Valkyrie - I’m the fittest. Not you, bytch. If you want to come at me, you better bring more than that or you’re going to end up like this. Do you understand?” Nessa nodding Tessa’s head in a puppeteer’s ‘yes’, hearing her foe moan out muffled into her abs as she glides them back one more time, then hops backwards out of the ring. Motioning to Tessa now, she allows Gina to bundle her humiliated co-star out of the ring as Vanessa mounts the turnbuckle again, which is now Tessa-free, just like the ring. 

Addressing the press from above as Nessa looks like she’s holding court, smiling as she traces her fingers over her proud abs with one hand and then runs her other fingers through her hair, “I know Tessa thought she was going to come in here to vault her way right to the top, but it doesn’t work like that. Not against me. My path to the top is littered with Lily’s and Emma’s and yes, Tessa’s too. There’s no shame in losing to me - well, maybe a little, but for all her talk about distractions, she really should’ve seen THIS coming. I’ve got Abs of Mass Destruction and guess what? I destroyed those abs. Just like I promised I would and that should keep some girls up at night. Tonight though, I’m going to sleep great as the freaking fittest.”