Jessica Alba vs. Sienna Miller

(Words: Franchise / Results: Simguy)

"I've wanted this fight for years, Alba has long been amongst the gentry of the division. Tonight I'll prove my recent rut has been a fluke when the final bell sounds." States a confident Sienna. "She has some imagination,  after her recent losses and that dreadful performance for the title, which didn't even last a round, she thinks she's ready for me? She'll be out in seven tonight" replies Jessica Alba. Sienna out first in a pink bikini, matching gloves, blonde hair loose framing her face.  Alba out next in a baby blue bikini, matching gloves, long brown hair swept back into a high ponytail. Jessica in tremendous shape as usual, tanned and toned as she takes a lap around the ring to the delight of the crowd. Mutual disdain evident as the ref drones over the pre-fight instructions, beauties staring right through one another with icy glares, pursed lips.

R1: Elite legs on display early as starlets collide mid-ring, pumping out quick feeler jabs as they bend at the waist and pivot from side to side. Sienna landing stinging pairs of lefts to succulent brunette breasts, Alba returning the favor with thrusting rights off blonde forehead, Jessie stuns her girl with a counter left to the ribs sending Miller reeling to her left, following up with a pair of hooks echoing off raised mitts, Sienna twisting to her left along the ropes, ducking beneath a right hook and popping Alba on the chin, Jessie jelly legged, forced to cover up as Miller lands a pair of uncontested right hooks to toned brunette midriff, bell sounding just as she seems to find her rhythm.

R2: Sienna out quickly pumping out rapid lefts as she seeks to establish her jab. Jessie working her way forward, keeping her mitts high as she deflects most of Miller's offerings, bobbing and weaving her way inside, snarling as she slams a flurry of hooks off Sienna's ribs. Miller grunting upon receipt, throwing a high right that sails above Alba's head as Jessica slams a right into her mouth sending her staggering back to the ropes! Sienna covering up, keeping her elbows at her sides as Alba takes her belly! Jessica slamming a pair of straight rights into Sienna's navel bringing her folding forward,  blonde able to wrap her arms around Jessica's waist and hold on until the ref separates them, Alba in pursuit shortly thereafter bobbing underneath a Miller left, countering with a straight right that sends her blonde back a step. Alba surging forward, slinging stinging right jabs that scuff Sienna's face and herd her back to the ropes. Miller covering up, crouching as Jessica batters her body with pinpoint lefts just beneath her right elbow, Sienna crying out upon receipt,  following with a buggy-whip right to the hip that sends Miller staggering to her corner at the bell.

R3: Alba off her stool in a flash, eyes narrowed, mouth pursed in a confident smile as she slams a pair of left jabs off Sienna's guard followed by a sweeping right to blonde breasts as Sienna cries out in agony, dropping her left to protect her aching chest as Alba snaps her head to the side with a trio of right hooks, Miller staggering forward, wrapping her arms around Jessica's hips, Jessie snarling,  shoving her foe backwards and onto the canvas as Sienna collapses against the bottom rope. Official scolding Alba for pushing, buying Miller precious moments to shake some of the hurt off. Once action resumes Jessica continues her destruction of blonde body, hooking her belly and breasts with relentless lather. Sienna leaning into the ropes, sliding to her left as Alba walks her down, brunette trapping her girl in the neutral corner, slamming a right hook through shoddy blonde guard and popping her head back, following up with a right to her aching flanks and a left to her belly button, Miller breaking down, tears dropping to the canvas as Jessica relentlessly bombards her, mitts dropping just as the bell sounds! Alba bellowing a loud "haaa!" in her face as she storms back to the Ultimate corner. Sienna sobbing on the way back to her corner, belly heaving with pink tracks of punishment.  Battered blonde barely able to convince a concerned official to allow her to continue when asked if she wants to continue.

R4: Sienna slowly rises off her stool, lips pursed as Jessica nods from across the ring, brunette slowly working her way forward, stalking her wounded foe with stiff right jabs, bobbing away from Sienna's counter punches and twisting her hips as she slams her signature buggy-whip hooks into blonde belly and flanks, loud wet peks echoing throughout the arena, bellowing as she lashes punch after punch off her distraught blonde foe. Miller battered back into her corner, crouching behind raised mitts as she sobs aloud, Jessica heartless in her subjugation of Sienna, dousing her with hateful lather until the aching blonde drops to the canvas. Alba glaring at her foe as she's escorted to the neutral corner, Miller pressing her forehead to the canvas in agony, tears streaking her face as she clutches her battered body. Sienna somehow manages to rise at seven, setting up at the ropes, arms trembling as she covers up, laying against the cables as Jessica moves forward to end... bell! Miller saved by the bell yet again, but how much more abuse can she take?

R5: Jessica jutting her chin out as the bell sounds earning a loud cheer from the crowd before bringing her left mitt to her cheek and pumping out right jabs. Sienna disheartened,  blocking brunette offerings with her raised mitts, keeping her elbows in as she gives up her belly. Alba obliges, bunching up aching blonde belly with downward rights, bending to her left to avoid clinches before resuming her barrage, finally an exhausted Miller takes a knee, eyes pinched shut in agony as the ref begins the count.  Jessica heartless as she taunts her foe from across the ring, stomping her foot as Sienna somehow finds the will to continue, charging forward and slamming her against the ropes as action resumes, tearing into her body and snapping her guard back with furious hooks as the blonde begins to bawl, brunette gritting her teeth as she hits her girl from every angle,  loading up on a left ... HOLY SHIT! DOWN GOES ALBA! Miller barely evades a booming left hook burying a counter right into Jessica's chin as the brunette beauty spirals to the canvas!  Blonde nearly going down herself in the confusion as she's escorted to the neutral corner, Alba badly rattled, up at nine but woozy as she braces against the cables, battered starlets punch-drunk as they sag against the ropes, both sighing in relief as the bell sounds to end the fifth.

R6: Both girls work their way mid ring gingerly, mitts at their cheeks as they brace against one another and begin to trade sloppily, Jessica taking the initiative early, slamming a left jab off Sienna's forehead sending her staggering backwards, Miller soaking up a storm of jabs before responding with a left hook to the ribs that freezes Alba on the spot leaving her vulnerable for a quick pair of rights to the belly, brunette seething, peppering blonde guard with a left hook, loading up with a right uppercut as Miller counters with a brutal left uppercut snapping Jessica's head back, Alba tragically hurt as she stumbles face first into the ropes as Sienna sidesteps her attempt to clinch, pivoting to her left as she slams a right into Jessica's cheek swiveling her head and sending her careening to the canvas! Sienna bellowing down at her foe as she falls back into the ropes, shaking her head in disbelief as Alba rises. Jessica badly hurt, covering up earmuff as she stumbles across the ring into the neutral corner.  Miller's eyes twinkling as Alba covers up high allowing her to avenge her earlier body domination, gutting her foe with a trio of hooks to the belly as toned brunette abs quiver, Jessica dropping her left just a bit as she tries to spin free leaving her chin exposed as Sienna slams a straight left through her mitts dropping Alba to the canvas!  Jessica collapsing to her knees before pooling against the canvas, managing to get to a knee at six before falling back down, KO 6 Sienna Miller!

Sienna falling to the canvas in exhaustion, a punch or two from quitting herself, blubbering incoherently to Monica as her hand is raised, Empire blonde winning a war in comeback fashion against one of the most dangerous girls in the game, breaking the heart of Alba fans everywhere.