Margot Robbie vs. Sienna Miller

(Words: Empire / Results: Lookout!)

Prefight: "Besting Natalie was the biggest moment of my career. Many said I was done after Hudgens, but this proves I'm here to stay. Tonight I'll beat Margot and move on to bigger and better things." states Sienna Miller. "Sienna's washed up. She's always ducked bigger and better fighters. Heck she ducked me while I was with Mirage. Honestly, she got super lucky with Nattie, who'd have stopped her if they were going twelve instead of ten. Sadly for Sisi I'm a lot bigger and stronger than her. Tonight I'll knock her out and show the division I'm the one to beat!" replies Margot Robbie. Sienna out first, disrobing to reveal a white bikini, matching gloves and boots, blonde hair loose around her shoulders. Margot out next, disrobing to the hoots of the crowd, revealing a baby blue bikini and matching gloves and boots. Blonde hair swept back into a pair of pigtails. Brawl erupting during the pre-fight instructions as Margot slaps her left mitt into Sienna's face, official dragging Robbie back to her corner as Miller stares, eyes smoldering with hatred. 

R1: Tale of two fighters as Sienna cautiously works her way mid ring behind raised mitts, Margot all action barreling forward, eating a rapid pair of left jabs off her forehead before slamming into her foe, Miller crying out in surprise, eyes rolling back as Robbie harpoons her belly with a right hook bringing the starlet folding forward, Sienna looking to clinch, trying to wrap her left around Robbie's back, Margot snarling, twisting to her right to evade Miller's clinch, punishing her with a brutal left uppercut that snaps Sienna's head back and drops her hands to her belly, Robbie snarling as she pounds a pair of right books off Miller's cheek swiveling her head, following up with a left hook that drops Sienna to the canvas in a heap! Margot pretending to kick sand at her downed foe, crowing "awwwww, baby, you look tired, why don'tcha take a nap!" mocking her foes plight as the official bodies her back. Miller up at seven, setting up glassy eyed at the ropes as Robbie hops forward, Margot showboating, playing to the crowd as she batters her reeling foe along the ropes. Robbie's trash talking doing more damage than her punches as Sienna crouches against the turnbuckles, covering up with her left at her cheek and right across her belly, Margot taunting  "two time champ, more like two time chump, you're still a worse fighter than actress, and awww she's crying", official looking on closely as Miller's barely moving, in the final ten seconds Robbie begins to breathe heavily, chest heaving as her punches slow, Sienna badly hurt but showing veteran guile as she thuds a pair of lefts off Margot's breasts and chin at the bell. Miller stumbling to the Empire corner as Monica tries to revive her girl, Robbie looking exhausted across the ring, staring at disbelief at her foe.  

R2: Is Margot out of gas? Robbie looking nearly as worse for wear as her battered foe as the second begins. Sienna giving her mouth breathing foe no sympathy as she clearly still feels that knockdown, slamming a trio of left jabs over Robbie's mitts and into her forehead, following up with a pair of right hooks into Margot's breasts, Robbie twisting to her left on impact, somehow finding something deep down and hurling a counter right into Sienna's solar plexus bending her in half, followed by a left uppercut that sends the starlet spinning into the ropes, Miller ducks beneath a booming right hook, slamming one of her own into Robbie's mouth, both girls teetering forward, clinching as they struggle to stand, spinning into the neutral corner as the official pries the pair apart. Sienna the fresher of the two, picking her foe apart with vicious left jab right cross combinations as Margot covers up, Robbie getting her bearings after fifteen seconds, jutting out her chin at Sienna as the bell sounds to end the second..

R3: Margot seething as the third begins, hollering back at her seconds as she bull rushes Sienna a split second after the opening bell, Miller turning to her right, ducking as Robbie nearly spills over her and into the Empire corner, official rushing in to separate the pair as it looked like Robbie was going to punt her foe. Once action resumes Sienna resumes her game plan, skirting the perimeter behind her needling jab, pumping out quick successions of shots as Margot tries to charge forward. Robbie eating a lot of leather as she pursues her girl, but she keeps up the pressure, feinting left before spinning to her right and catching a retreating Miller off guard, Margot crying out as she slams a spear like right to Sienna's belly button stunning the Empire girl, following up with a pair of lefts to the belly that send a gurgling Miller staggering into the ropes, Robbie in pursuit as she slams a pair of left uppercuts into Sienna's breasts, shots working their way up and knocking Miller's chin back as she slumps against the cables, somehow Sienna manages to snare Margot's left as she hurls a goodnight left, holding on as Robbie taps a pair of rights to the top of her head, official rushing forward to break them up as Margot winks and shrugs, the bell sounds to end the third as Margot's artillery in the final minute earns her a drawn round. 

R4: Miller snarling, ashen faced as she rises off her stool, abandoning her defensive approach as she obliges Margot's taunts and exchanges with her foe misting, blonde beauties swapping brutal leather across open mouths and cheeks, neither girl keen on retreating as they reduce one another to agonized stupors, Robbie slowly winning ground due to weight of shot, working a devastating pair of right hooks behind a left uppercut just as Miller bends forward, Sienna gasping in agony as her mouthpiece flutters to the canvas, Robbie giving no reprieve as she slams a left uppercut under Miller's chin, Sienna's eyes rolling back as she stumbles forward. Miller somehow managing to snare Robbie's top to avoid going down, wrapping her right around her head as Margot slams right hooks into her belly, stabilizing her reeling girl with her left against Sienna's hip, Miller crying out, babbling as the bell mercifully sounds to end the fourth.

R5: Margot raising a mitt to the crowd with a wink as she works her way forward, Sienna still hurt as she sets up at the ropes, Margot stunning her foe with a pair of right jabs followed by a left hook that cuts around Miller's guard and slaps into her ear, Sienna stumbling to her left disorientated as she barely evades a follow up right, hurling a desperate left hook that slams into Margot's belly, Robbie crying out, eating another shot just above the navel as she blasts Sienna's head back with a thudding right jab, thudding another off her guard as Miller seeks to clinch, Robbie wrapping her right around Sienna's back, pulling her girl forward as she tries to spin free, Margot fitting her girl with compact left uppercuts that hammer Sienna's breasts and mitts, Robbie sneaking one through Miller's guard at the bell, leaving her girl listing against the cables as she takes her second straight round.

R6: Sienna slow off her stool as Margot bounces forward, pumping quick jabs off Miller's guard before sampling her breasts with hooks, Sienna taking, ducking under a left hook and countering with a left to Robbie's belly and hurling a bitter right at her chin, Margot barely evading, Sienna's mitt grazing her cheek as she slams a left uppercut into Miller's chin, Sienna stumbling to her right as Robbie gives chase, trapping her in the neutral corner and blasting her guard with a pair of lefts, Miller gritting her teeth, taking a nasty shot just above her right hip, ducking beneath a left, crying out as she leaps into her girl, hurling her right like a sledgehammer, Robbie caught off guard, helpless as the shot detonates on her cheek, swiveling her head and sending a mist of spit and sweat into the air. Margot's eyes betray her as her mitts fall to her chest, staring in shock, mouth wide open as Sienna knocks her head from side to side, Robbie teetering forward, sagging onto her for, Miller buckling under the weight, nearly forced to a knee as she bumps her girl off, Margot swaying, barely standing, mitts at her waist as the ref leaps in! TKO 6 Sienna Miller! Margot blubbering, pleading for the fight to resume, but the official shakes her head and leaves the distraught starlet on her stool.

Sienna badly scuffed up as she begins post fight interviews, stating "Tonight the better act... Miller suddenly dropping to her knees as Robbie takes her legs from under her with a kick, snaring her startled foes head in a headlock and wrapping her legs around her belly, Sienna struggling in her grasp, trying to roll free as Margot is finally pried off. Robbie bellowing that Sienna got lucky and that she's not finished with her as she's dragged out of the ring by her seconds, Miller snarling as she she leans against the top rope, gesturing at Margot to come back for more.