Vanessa Hudgens (Flyweight Champion)
(33, 5’2, 90:42 FCBA, Lookout! Boxing)
Vs.
Avril Lavigne (Challenger)
(37, 5’1 ½, 55:24 FCBA, The Dollhouse)

FLYWEIGHT TITLE BOUT

Results: Lookout!; Story: Caspian / The Dollhouse / Lookout!

BEFORE:
This is it. Or, this was it. The scene looks familiar, with Avril Lavigne making her way into the press hall earlier with barely a smile or acknowledgement of the press, a double dose of thick-rimmed black shades covering over half her face. It could be that embarrassing re-loss to Cierra Ramirez just a week ago which left Avril knocked out cold for several long minutes which may or may not have an effect on the Punk-Princess’ performance tonight, or just the fact that Avril’s facing off against her former good friend, Vanessa Hudgens, for the Flyweight title itself this time.

Some glimmer of hope though as Avril kicks things off at the press table, confident in the fact that she won their first encounter just last year, KO’ing Hudgens after ten gruelling rounds.

"I can't believe Nessa was dumb enough to give me this title shot. I guess her pride got the better of her. Too bad! My new album JUST came out and I'm winning my first championship tonight. I can't be more excited! I kicked Nessa's ass last time and I will do it again tonight and I got a ton of my fans here to see it all happening! Let's f*cking gooo bitches!" Avril says in a flurry of words.

Hudgens, meanwhile, is eager to take her revenge on the grandest stage of them all. She entered the press hall looking spritely and excited, barely making eye contact with her former friend before taking her own seat at the table. Throughout Avril’s short monologue, the Flyweight champion can be seen constantly rolling her eyes and pursing her lips, and you can tell she’s just itching to return fire the moment she’s given the greenlight by the fight official.

"What is there to say about Avril? Honestly, not a lot. She and I used to be friends. Best friends, in fact. I respected her and admired her. Hell, I even liked her. But, looking back on it, it's clear that she was always jealous of me. I remember trying to get her to go to the gym with me and she acted like she was f*cking allergic to it. Honestly, looking at her, that seems to be pretty obvious as it's clear she doesn't step into the gym. It was really a blessing that she was kept out of the ring for so long so that people didn't have to see her flabby punk-rock princess act going on. We all know - Avril included - that last time was a fluke. I still care about her, which is why I'm going to do her a favor. I'm letting her get a shot at the title and then I'm going to teach her that' she's not worthy of it. We both know she isn't in my league. I'm hotter, I'm better, I'm fitter and I'm the Champ. A FIVE time champ to be exact. Avril on the other hand will end her career without ever winning the gold. She’s just a poser who doesn’t know when to shut up. Maybe I'll listen if Avril wants to come crawling back to me as my BFF, but it's going to be AFTER I kick her ass. Her jealous, fat poser ass is all mine."

It’s a tense affair later on at the podium, and even that’s an understatement. Avril and Nessa barely get within three feet of each other before they’re already lunging for the other’s hair, shrieking and flailing about like a pair of schoolgirls who have a deep score to settle in the bathroom after official school hours. Thankfully, the officials are like white on rice, quickly stepping in to separate this premature explosion.

Later, we’re back in the arena and ready for one hell of a title fight on this month’s official PPV card. Hudgens scored the decisive blow over another rival Megan Fox at the tail end of last year to begin her fifth-ever championship run. And who knows how long the decorated warrior will keep winning these titles, especially with new blood like Millie Bobby Brown recently being signing to her stable in the very same division.

First up is Miss Lavigne, who enters the arena already dressed and acting like she’s won the title, brandishing a silver-sparkling jacket over her traditional fight attire of a black sports bra and short tights, all lined with her favourite electric pink streaks. Accompanying her, of course, is the aggressive opening tune (‘Cannonball’) from her new album that just released last night, complete fireworks in the background, as though this occasion were just one of her concerts and the entirety of the audience being there to support her ambitions.

Nessa’s entrance is your standard blast of heavy rock music accompanied by some prior video highlights of her accomplishments in the ring, with Nessa’s team surely editing the footage to make their girl look extra good. In particular, one such reel playing in the background has Nessa landing multiple hooks to Avril’s body - don’t anyone remind the Lookout! starlet that she’d eventually lost that fight just last year! The champ is dressed in a red sports bra and white boxing trunks, bangin’ together red gloves as she makes ready in her own corner for the bell.

Referee hoists the Unified Flyweight title belt into the air, and it’s almost go-time for this fight for the gold! He gets the nod from both women, who are eager to tear into each other for a second time! There’s the bell and HERE WE GO!

ROUND 1:
Even though she won their last encounter, Avril’s not taking any chances here - not with another title on the line. Start of the fight and both girls are moving slowly and cautiously, circling each other and only taking token jabs towards the other’s head and body. Hudgens springs forward first in an apparent impatient manoeuvre to try and take the fight to Avril early. A flurry of jabs slam into Avril’s arms and body, shoving her back by the end of the first minute. The Doll is surprised but takes the abuse in her stride, calmly protecting her head and then firing back with her own jabs for payback. But the combo doesn’t land, with Hudgens easily slipping her head backwards to avoid it. These two besties have sparred on multiple occasions, and it shows. Hudgens suddenly goes for a big swing to her head, but it too misses wide, with Lavigne intercepting with a raised arm before socking the champion across the face with a dull hook of her own. Rest of the round sees Hudgens back on the retreat, surprisingly, and Avril is the one giving chase with a steady stream of jazz hands poking at her face. Looking good so far for the Doll’s title ambitions, as the challenger takes the first round wide!

ROUND 2:
Hudgens is on the return, however, quickly disrupting Avril’s second assault with a one-two combo straight to the nose early on, relying on her experience and speed to target her former bestie’s face when her guard was still down. Avril looks shocked and bothered, having trouble landing her shots all of a sudden with Vanessa picking up her speed and moving her head deftly in left, right and backwards movements, like she’s in a version of the Matrix. Hudgens dodging those bullets early on before rocking the Canadian singer across the chin with a sudden side hook, then another overhand glove slammed into the arms to further drive the challenger backwards with a loud grunt. Lavigne suddenly looks shocked and at a loss about what to do going forward - these are some crazy-ass moves from her former partner, and she doesn’t know how to deal with them effectively yet. Vanessa is caught smirking by the cameras, slowly turning up the pressure and driving her opponent towards the ropes, one or two more bangin’ mitts to the stomach landing as she begins to attack Avril’s weak points. The bell rings too soon, however, with Avril left panting hard and rubbing her midsection with one of her gloves, all the while cursing and swearing back to her corner.

ROUND 3:
Hudgens is aiming for a home-run here as the bell rings to start the third. The Lookout starlet is quickly trading blows with her Dollhouse nemesis, with both girls wanting to lead the parade and plant leather on the face to get to the front of the line! Avril gets socked by an early one-two to the mouth but immediately dashes a hook across Hudgens’ pretty face to show her who’s boss. This wild melee continues unabated until Vanessa dips low and slams another left-right combo into Avril’s gut, which seems to disorient her with a loud gasp. Lavigne locking her arms, retreating, as Hudgens continues to batter and bash away on her defences. But Hudgens is also leaving herself open to counterattack, and late in the round, she takes a couple of straight rights to the mouth and nose, which keenly snap her head back in turn. Lots of action this round and despite that early scare from Avril, we think she might walk away with the close lead!

ROUND 4:
Hudgens is steaming, already coming out of her corner like a hot potato wanting vengeance. She blocks some incoming fire early on, as Avril looks to continue her momentum going forward. The Doll wails away on her foe’s battered forearms, but finds it difficult to reach Hudgens’ soft spots from behind. As she dips low to target those toned abs of Nessa’s, however, she takes a surprise shot to the chin, and another uppercut then lands hard, which BLASTS her back in a flash! HUDGENS IN CONTROL, HUDGENS IN CONTROL, roaring in after her bestie and continuing to PLOUGH those hooks over and behind that guard, hoping to land that killer money shot!! Avril’s backing away, her arms up and locked over her face, trying to survive this! Her back hits the ropes but she still has the good sense to lean left to avoid another wild hook headed in her direction! Hudgens is still swinging away at her, but the champ is clearly running out of steam in the final seconds of this round… she doesn’t manage to finish her off by the time the bell rings! Wide round to the champion, who takes the driver’s seat in this fight!

ROUND 5:
Avril continues to target the champion’s body in an early, rage-filled attack that’s designed to show Hudgens who’s really the Fittest Flyweight in this division. One of Hudgens’ early hooks is missed overhead as the Doll swerves low instead with a right hook to the stomach, and another uppercut almost catches the champ on her chin if it wasn’t for her quick-facing arms to block. Avril’s looking more and more strong in there, able to hang and bang with the best this division has to offer, as she has her eyes set on the real gold. Hudgens is regrouping, keeping distance for a good minute to catch her breath and avoid more incoming combos, hopefully allow Lavigne to tire herself out before blasting her back with straight hands nailed to the arms, a sudden hook sent towards her head to try and shake things up, send Avril second-guessing herself back to her corner. For now, it looks like Avril evens out the score, but the second half of this fight is still far from wrapped up.

ROUND 6:
Hudgens is the aggressor in the first minute, trying to dodge and weave about Avril’s attacks like last time, then get in close and punish her former bestie to her body and arms. Avril does her best not to let that happen, sending multiple flurries towards Vanessa’s head, trying to keep her away. Hudgens is blocking most of them but still unable to prevent one or two from landing clean to her face and chest, gets shocked by a sudden hook scored to the side of her ribs that seems to paralyse her to the spot! AND HERE COMES LAVIGNE, looking for blood! She pays Nessa back with another right hand driven to the lips, which rocks her backwards, and then continues to chase her to the ropes with even more ammunition and firepower! Nessa’s in trouble in turn, looking desperate with nowhere else to run. She tries to go in for another blatant swing at Avril’s face, but gets CAUGHT by an uppercut to the base of her jaw instead when Lavigne struck first with a lunging right hand! AND DOWN SHE GOES! It’s a fabulous KNOCKDOWN for Avril Lavigne! And could this be it?! The Doll spits down an insult at the dazed girl before deliberately planting a boot into Nessa’s chest on her way back to the neutral corner, eliciting a sharp grunt and shout of rage from Hudgens down below. The referee meanwhile is already counting her out, but Nessa manages to get back to her feet by the sound of 8. This fight ain’t over, folks!

ROUND 7:
Avril’s looking haughty for having scored the first knockdown of the evening, now goading Hudgens on with a rude hand gesture and upturned chin, and shouting out to the audience that she intends to finish this fight here and now. If she does, she’d have turned in an even better performance than their last encounter, when Avril scored the first and last KO in the tenth round. She marches straight for Hudgens at the bell, already shooting lefts and rights at her head, the occasional straight cross to the body to shake things up and keep Hudgens moving backwards. Vanessa, however, doesn’t seem too intimidated, and if anything, looks to be growing with malice and frustration as she blocks and dodges the attacks, absorbing the rest of the punishment in the first two minutes. Last minute, however, and the champ seems to say enough’s enough, stands her ground and lets rip a flurry of her own that surprises Avril to her face and chest, momentarily stunning the Doll to the spot with a grunt and shout. Hudgens capitalises, leaping in for an overhand rung to the forehead, which snaps Avril’s head back and her chances of winning this fight outrightly in half, before faster hands continue to chase the singer back to where she came from. Avril’s seen licking her wounds as the rest of this round winds down, scowling in the corner as she realises she might need to go the full ten rounds again if she wants to win this rematch.

ROUND 8:
Early seconds see both women staying back, circling in like the first round, both arms up and only pawing at the other’s head once in a while. Hudgens has regained her footing somewhat, now holding her ground far more often by soaking up a majority of Avril’s attacks before unleashing some of her own with sudden overhands and hooks that shock and awe the Dollhouse Queen. Lavigne takes another nasty shot to the side of her head, which sends her reeling off to the side in one such exchange, but Hudgens is just biding her time, keeping pace on the wounded blonde and helping herself to more scoops of tummy flesh, with that right glove barreling in between the arms over and over, before a final swing to the guard sends Lavigne scrambling even further. Avril’s in trouble all of a sudden, breathing hard as her back hits the ropes multiple times in succession this round, and no amount of return swings is staving her adversary off. Thankfully, the bell rings soon enough, and Hudgens has to contend with an almost flawless shutout performance this late in the fight. Can she sustain herself all the way over the finish line, however?

ROUND 9:
Things aren’t looking too swell for Avril Lavigne, who honestly thought she had this fight in the bag after knocking down Hudgens earlier on. Instead, the champ seems more fired up than ever, quickly scooting towards her direction and resuming the attacks on her already tired form. Lavigne’s doing her best to keep her distance, at the same time catch her breath as she looks to take this fight to the scoreboards, potentially. Nessa, of course, not letting up, laying the smackdown on her once-bestie by closing the distance on the already deflated Doll then immediately wailing away on her arms and body with more blatant hooks. Almost zero resistance from Lavigne as the damage and fatigue begin to add up, and the most she can do is bend over and hide her head behind her arms. Repeatedly, she’s driven into the ropes and trapped there, grunting and groaning as Nessa grits her teeth and works her tummy and arms over with leather, before the champ pays her back with an uppercut or two rocked into the middle of her guard, hoping to break down her door once and for all. Avril lets out a shout as she’s hammered clear into the ropes, her legs already beginning to wilt from all that pressure. She musters her remaining strength and takes a final desperate looking swing at Nessa’s head, hoping to score lucky. Unfortunately for her, Vanessa’s still plenty sharp, DUCKS that one in the nick of time, immediately PLOUGHING a hook straight into the blonde’s soft unprotected belly!! OOUUFFFFF!!! OUCH!! Avril lets out a SICKENING groan, her face contorting in agony as she folds in half, gurgling for a long second as her entire body lurches forward and over while her arms drop completely! Lavigne’s defenseless and Nessa’s not wasting any time, huge FOUR PUNCH COMOBO to the singer’s head absolutely ROCKS her BAM BAM, BAM BAM, Avril’s head gets hammered from side to side like a ping pong by the champs power and the blonde is out of it already but then a BEAUTY of an UPPERCUT from the champ hits the poor Doll square on the base of her chin! THERE GOES LAVIGNE, the barely conscious Doll goes reeling as her head gets SNAPPED backwards with her mouthguard FLYING out of her mouth and the blonde staggers with her back into the ropes behind her. Lavigne’s out on her feet, rebounds off the ropes and immediately WILTS right into Nessa’s waiting arms! WOW! She’s ready to go down, she wants to go down! No! Nessa grabs her! There’s an evil glint in the champion’s eyes as she holds her opponent and watches as Avril’s spaghetti legs dangle underneath her. Nessa keeps her steady on her faltering feet, snaking her own arms under the blonde’s armpits and grunting to keep the barely conscious challenger afloat! What the hell is Nessa playing at here?! “Owwww…Look how much this poser still LOVES me! She’s literally ALL over me! BIG hug for you Av.” Nessa giggles, looking around her at the crowd as she SQUEEZES the limp looking punk-princess between her powerful arms. Both the Lookout and Dollhouse corner are up in arms, shouting at the referee from their respective corners at the sight of Hudgens DRAGGING the beaten remains of Avril Lavigne about and across all four corners of the ring, enjoying the KO’ed expression of her pouted lips heavily breathing upon her sweat-slicked chest, and Avril’s jelly legs and feet literally scrapping the canvas in this Haul-of-Shame! “Please don’t let me fall down Nessa! Please be my friend again! Please help me become as strong and as fit as you!” the champion mocks the semi-conscious singer in a childish voice as she drags her along, eliciting deafening boos from the many Avril supporters in the arena tonight. We’ve not seen this level of disrespect in the ring yet, folks! Only after the referee tries to intervene and physically pull at Avril’s limp form still glued to Hudgens’, does the Flyweight champion finally relent, roughly DUMPING her defeated former friend back down to the mat by the ropes like a sack of potatoes! Avril hits the mat in a heap, the groggy blonde lets out a short moan as her face and chest kiss the canvas, her now limp arms folded and trapped underneath her own body with the blonde ending up drooling on the mat as a pool of saliva can be seen forming underneath her mouth – it’s a humiliating sight indeed for the proud punk-princess and her fans and one hell of a KNOCKDOWN, that’s for sure! But did Hudgens make a mistake by giving Lavigne enough extra time to get back to her senses - will the challenger manage to recover from this?!

Vanessa is already instructing the referee on her way to the neutral corner: "Do us all a favour and just tell them to ring that bell!" The man has his own job to do, however, quickly runs over to Avril to check on her condition. Lavigne looking like a deflated puppet that had her strings cut, and by the looks of it, even her fans know she ain’t getting off the mat anytime soon, certainly not by herself. This is a title bout though, and the ref wants to give her all the chances he can afford to give and begins to count her out slowly. Nessa on her part is seen rolling her eyes and chuckling in her neutral corner, looking around at the crowd, the brunette pretty damn confident that her former friend is in no condition to continue fighting. And she’s not wrong – the heap of limbs that is Avril Lavigne remains unmoving for the entire 10 count leaving the ref no choice but to wave for the bell! That’s it!! This championship rematch is all but over!

Official Decision: Vanessa Hudgens defeats Avril Lavigne via KO9!

AFTER:
The fans are beside themselves as Lavigne’s championship aspirations have been squashed once again, and the Canadian beauty is not getting any younger, already fast approaching the age of 38. Was this her last shot? It remains to be seen how and when she’ll recover from two devastating knockout defeats in a row.
“Who’s the DUMB b*tch now, Av??” Nessa wastes NO time in the post-fight, taking off her gloves and immediately marching back over to Avril’s prone body with no good intentions in mind.

Perhaps she knew all along that there was no way in hell Lavigne was going to make the count, after sparring with her for so many years and knowing exactly how much punishment her former friend could take, and of course, how much she could dish out in turn. Nessa violently rolls Avril over with her foot, the blonde ending up on her back with a moan. A disgusted look forms on Nessa’s face - “Ewww…you’re drooling all over the mat. That’s f*cking disgusting Av!” The champion then bends down, grabbing both of Avril’s wrists and dragging the Doll’s body all the way to the center of the ring, where she lets her arms flop back lifelessly to the mat.
Hudgens then goes down to all fours and straddles the disoriented Lavigne, planting her butt right on top of the blonde’s pelvis area. Vanessa then giggles and proceeds to poke Avril’s belly with her index finger, prodding all around her soft belly button area.

“Embarrassing.” Nessa sneers as her finger sinks deep into Avril’s belly pooch. “No muscle in sight! You should have joined me all these times I wanted you to come to the gym with me, dummy. Maybe I could have helped you get a little hint of abs, instead of this beer belly thing you’ve got going on here, Av. Flabby b*tch!” Nessa says angrily as she rams her finger deep into Avril’s belly button, causing the punk-princess to groan loudly.
The crowd is booing loudly but the champion is not done playing with her prey yet. “Now look at THESE for comparison. Don’t you wish yours were half as strong?” Nessa rises to her knees, flexing her toned muscular abs but gets annoyed when she realizes Avril is still too groggy to even register what is going on. “Ok, I guess you need a closer look. Well, here’s something to aspire to, wimp.”

Vanessa then crawls forward, her butt now right on top of Avril’s tummy as she grabs the defeated blonde’s wrists and pins them to the mat. The dominant brunette then lowers her tummy right into poor Avril’s face!
The champion’s fans in the arena going wild now as their girl humiliates her former friend in front of the entire world, rubbing her sweaty abs all over Lavigne’s face as the suddenly awakened punk-princess squirms and shrieks in horror underneath, her muffled cries only making Vanessa’s smile grow bigger.

“Stop whining Av. These are the best abs in the FCBA. Kiss’em, b*tch, and I might accept your apology and let you go.”

Nobody except Vanessa herself will ever know if Avril did kiss her former friend’s abs in hope for the torment to stop, but whether she did or not…Vanessa continues smothering the blonde with her tummy for a full minute, with Avril’s flailing and shrieking slowly turning to whimpers and moans as her body slowly succumbed to the smother.

When Nessa finally lifts her tummy up and returned to her sitting position on top of the blonde, Lavigne is all but out cold, laying spread eagled and in deep slumber underneath the champion, her chest heaving and her legs twitching slightly every now and then.

Nessa poses for the money-shot for a good minute, leaning forward and smirking above her conquered foe with one bicep flexed high for the cameras, the other hand placed behind Avril’s neck, pulling the singer’s limp head up and pushing the unconscious Doll’s face right into her abs from below, Lavigne’s parted lips smeared just above the champion’s breathing belly button -cameras and phones flash all around the ring as Hudgens makes her victory official in dominant fashion.

Finally, Hudgens allows the poor girl’s head to flop back to the mat as she sits up, signaling that she’s done and the medics are finally allowed to check on her.
“Shes all yours, Carmen.” Vanessa shouts towards the Dollhouse CEO before going to celebrate with her own team. “Where’s Roberts? Too scared to show up here in person this time? I hope she’s watching. Tell that stupid b*tch I said her time is coming, and that she’s going to end up just like Avril here, or even WORSE.”

The champion then struts over to her own corner, high fiving and hugging her team before raising both hands to the fans, blowing kisses as she climbs the ring corner and basks in their adoration. Nessa loves the attention, but more than that – she loves winning!

And so…It looks like Vanessa Hudgens’ fifth title reign is off to a fantastic start, with two rivals now laying done and dusted, and who knows who’s next? It might just be Emma Roberts, or maybe the champion prefers not to give the top Dollhouse flyweight another shot at the gold out of pure spite. We also hear the champion’s biggest nemesis - Michelle Williams, has been getting the brunette riled up again and another fight between these two greats might be brewing. Guess we’ll have to wait and see, but one thing’s for sure after tonight – Hudgens at 33 is still in her prime and woe to those who dare to mess with her!