Taylor Swift versus Odette Yustman (Lightweight Tournament)
(Words: Empire / Results: Lookout!)
Prefight: Both ladies roaring to go, eager to begin the lightweight title tournament with a bang, "Taylor has had an OK year, but tonight as much as I may like her, I'm going to expose her. While she can box from range, once you tap her chin or glass abs, Taylor runs, then it's only a matter of time. Lima was down and out, but discovered this late and voila! Tonight I'll do it in five!" states a confident Odette Yustman. "Odette has been around for a while, heck she's a former champ, but tonight she's going to eat her words. I look forward to staring down at her as the count hits ten!" responds an irate Taylor Swift. Odette out first escorted by LCA head trainer Claudia Schiffer and Eve Mendes. Yustman all business as she marches to the ring, disrobing to reveal a baby blue bikini and matching gloves, long auburn hair swept back into a ponytail. Brunette's lean toned arms and core on display as she warms up, eyes narrowed as she awaits her foe, smirking as Taylor makes her way to the ring escorted by Monica Bellucci and Cameron Diaz. Swift raising her left to the crowd, blonde glaring at her brunette, entering the ring and disrobing to reveal a lemon yellow bikini and matching gloves, short blonde hair loose and framing her face. Both girls seeking the psychological edge during the pre-fight instructions, chesting up and getting forehead to forehead, slapping their gloves together hard enough to send an echo careening throughout the arena.
R1: Taylor surprising Odette, ringsiders, and even her own corner as she flies forward at the bell, catching Yustman by surprise as the brunette backpeddles into her own corner behind raised mitts, twisting to her left as Taylor slams a hook into her ribs, ducking beneath a follow up right and pulling Swift into a clinch, Taylor wriggling in her grasp, freeing her left and slapping quick shots off her flanks before the ref breaks them apart. Odette returning the favor as both girls collide midring, throwing punches with both fists as they seek to make an early statement, ignoring their screaming corners as they slug away, Taylor slowly getting the better of it as she buzzes brunette chin with a left hook, eating a punishing right jab that snaps her head back as her own left sails overhead, blonde regaining control as she evades a left uppercut, swiveling Odette's head with a right hook, crowd screaming as neither girl seeks to give any ground.... BELL! Brawling beauties exchanging hateful words, taunting one another as the official sends them stomping back to their corners. Taylor taking the first after showing Odette and the FCBA faithful a different side of her!
R2: Between rounds both corners pleading with their girls to box and not make a careless early exit, voices of reason being drowned out by the fans as they chant "fight, fight" in unison. Odette seething, finally going back to the form that made her a champion, gracefully bobbing and weaving as she finally finds the formula to get past Swift's jabs, just barely evading a stinging left as she grits her teeth and buries a right hook into Taylor's belly winning a sob of anguish, blonde folding forward as Odette follows up with a pair of lefts off her lean flanks, slinging a sweeping right hook that staggers Taylor on the spot, Odette grunting as she hurls a followup left that just misses as Swift stumbles backwards into the ropes, covering up earmuff as a seething brunette tears into her exposed body,
R3: Odette marching forward with determination, eager to continue where she left off, ducking beneath a left jab and stuffing one of her own into Taylor's mouth,
evading a follow up right and blasting the songstress with a left to the eye, followed by a pair of cuffing rights to blonde breasts. Taylor swooning, bending forward as Yustman slices through her guard and slams a right into her mouth to send her staggering back, brunette smelling blood as she pounds away at Swift's belly, easily dodging the agonized blondes counters, blasting Taylor in the mouth with a left hook at the bell that nearly spills the stunned grammy winner over the top rope! Odette slamming her mitts together before saluting the crowd, brunette blasting her way back into the fight with a decisive third.
R4: Odette storms off her stool, spitting out quick flurries of jabs, but is only able to graze Taylor's hair as the blonde counters with a left to her breasts as the blonde ducks beneath her shots and thumps a pair of hooks off her belly, following up with a right that snaps Odette's head back and sends her retreating backwards, Swift keeping her focus on Yustman's belly as the starlet moans behind her mitts, mouth wide open as she struggles to find answers, backed into the ropes as she crouches behind her raised guard, body trembling as Taylor batters her belly and breasts, brunette's ripped core being shredded by relentless blonde leather as Taylor treats her like a heavy bag, battering away at her shell shocked girl to the bell.
R5: Taylor really slowing her brunette with sustained bodywork, but somehow Odette finds a way back into the fight, blasting Taylor's head back with a counter left, followed by a stiff left to the breasts to bend her forward, Swift trying to clinch but Yustman manages to use her elbows to keep her at bay before shoving her backwards and just missing a left hook as Taylor retreats to the perimeter. Odette giving chase but blonde managing to use her legs to skirt around danger, evading brunette artillery as she slips and slides along the cables, Yustman mouth breathing as she desperately tries to trap her girl in the corner, chest heaving as she finally pins her against the cables, leaning in forehead to forehead as she slaps hooks off blonde flanks at the bell.
R6: Yustman looking really tired, belly fluttering in and out between rounds, taking on water furiously as her corner tries to snap her out of it. Taylor moving forward cautiously, tapping a pair of lefts off brunette flanks as Odette covers up at the ropes, gutting her girl with a left to the navel winning a yelp from the starlet, Yustman fighting back tears as she flails away in desperation, just missing Swift's head with a right as Taylor ducks low and taps her belly button yet again, brunette losing her footing, stumbling forward, cruelly butted back with more belly busting hooks as she closes her eyes and bars her teeth in agony, Taylor crying out as she tries to finish off her foe, Odette needing only thirty seconds to survive the round, guard faltering as Swift slams a left into her forehead, Yustmans' guard drooping to her chest, eyelashes fluttering as Swift blasts her with a left to the temple dropping the battered brunette to the canvas. Odette moaning her heart out, curling into a ball as the count hits ten! KO 6 Taylor Swift! |
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