Sienna Miller vs. Michelle Keegan

(Words:Empire / Results: Lookout!)

"Sienna had a pretty good career. But her short streak of dominance ended a long time ago. Since then she has struggled to beat everyone from washed up dancers to ancient actresses. She came across the pond looking to get a few wins, but for the most part she's faced the "club" level girls, none of which are main eventers. Tonight I'll send her back to the scrapheap with a shiner" states a confident Michelle. "Big words from a girl who was cut by her stable. They didn't even want to keep her as a sparring partner. Nonetheless, tonight I'll stop and drop her. I'm hoping that this fight can finally get the attention of one of the big fish that I'm targeting" responds Sienna. Miller out first escorted by Jamie Pressly. She disrobes to reveal a yellow bikini, matching gloves and boots, short blonde hair loose and framing her face. Michelle out next, she disrobes to reveal a rhinestone laden white bikini, matching gloves and boots, long raven hair swept back into a high ponytail. Neither girl offers to touch gloves during the pre-fight instructions. This is going to be a nasty one!

R1: Keegan showing no fear of the veteran blonde early on as she rushes to meet her mid ring, ducking beneath a left jab and spearing her in the mouth with her shoulder, brunette powering her startled foe into the corner before letting her hands fly, lathering her with an awful beating, using her left to stabilize herself while unloading right hooks to the body that echo throughout the arena,  Sienna forced to take a seat in ropes, trying to wriggle free as she's clearly not used to the British brawlers yet. Michelle dipping and ripping compact hooks into Miller's belly, mining for quit in the older fighter. Sienna gritting her teeth, the veteran ducks beneath a booming right hook and slams a left cross right into Keegan's mouth, brunette responding with a ripping left to the body, girls trading hateful leather along the ropes before the brunette takes control with a nasty left hook to the temple that sends Sienna bouncing off the cables. Blonde covering up earmuff as Michelle batters her guard, brunette overcome with KO lust as she ignores her foes' exposed body, settling for a crowd pleasing shelling of Miller's gloves and shoulders until the bell.

R2: Keegan hurrying out of her corner as the second begins, eager to pile on the punishment, curvy brunette flailing wildly as she bum rushes Sienna as her stool is being removed, blonde turning, letting Michelle rush past her before leaning in and pinning her against the turnbuckles until the official pries them apart. Keegan snaring, charging forward with her mitts low, it's a mistake any veteran would jump on, and Miller greets her with a stinging left jab to the nose followed by a pair of jabs to her body as the brunette struggles to adjust. Michelle is frozen in her tracks, but instead of clinching, her pride gets the best of her and she's committing to trading punches mid ring. Sienna sticking to her foes body, eager to take away some of her vigor as she easily evades Keegan's punches and further subjugates her belly and breasts, Miller getting the best of these exchanges as Michelle gradually tires, brunette forced to clinch, pulling Miller in for a desperate bear hug as she leans in, mouth wide open on her shoulder. Once the official breaks it up Michelle lands another  right uppercut, but this time it lacks the pop to do any major damage, Sienna responding with a trio of slashing hooks that open a gash over Keegan's right eye. Brunette staggering backwards, covering up earmuff as Sienna slams a right into her breasts, fortunately for her the bell sounds to end a disastrous second!

R3: Both fighters come out of their corners with a hateful glare of determination, seeking payback for the savage exchanges and retribution for the errors they made in the first two rounds. At the start they take turns battering raised guards before covering up at the point of exhaustion. Neither offering an inch of ground or sampling the quivering abs of their foe, after deflecting Sienna's right upwards Michelle takes control as she slams a right jab into her nose, her white glove stained crimson as Miller's nose begins to leak, Sienna somehow manages to duck beneath a follow up left and slam a compact left uppercut under her right mitts and detonates it on Keegan’s chin. Michelle’s legs give a shiver as she cries out, tremors coursing through her body as her mitts drop ever so slightly. Sienna takes advantage of this momentary lapse and clubs her foe in the eye with a left hook. Keegan staggering backwards as she tries to shake off the cobwebs, unable to adjust her guard as the blonde slams a pair of punishing hooks into her belly. Michelle's legs turn to spaghetti as she seeks to clinch, falling back into the ropes as she crouches covering up earmuff, blonde having her way as Keegan is unwilling or unable to fire back, Sienna pounds the brunette's bicep into her ribs, spits out a trio of jabs against her raised guard before turning her attention to Michelle's exposed breasts, Miller slamming a flurry of hateful uppercuts into her massive chest winning a sob from her foe. Blonde seething, snarling as she blasts a left uppercut into Keegan's navel. Michelle in pure agony, spitting out her mouthpiece as she collapses to the canvas! Keegan lands on her left side, somehow rolling to her back at the count of four, trying to rise but her battered body won't let her! Tears streaming down her face as the count hits 10! KO 3 Sienna Miller!

Sienna upbeat in post fight interviews, praising her foe's tenacity and how her style will lead her to make adjustments going forward, blonde beginning to dissect her strategy in the third when one of her seconds whispers in her ear. Miller's eyes twinkling as she excuses herself and rushes back to the locker room. Moments later the news breaks that Jenna Coleman has accepted Sienna’s challenge for an early May bout in London.