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28 April 2023 Millie Bobby Brown vs Madelyn Cline

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OFFICIAL FCBA "APRIL ARMAGEDDON" PPV 2023

 

Posted by Lookout! Boxing on 29 April 2023 at 12:09 am

 

Madelyn Cline vs Mille Bobbie Brown

Results: Lookout! Writing: Bombshell Boxing Club
The Competitors
Millie Bobby Brown
Age: 19
Height: 5'4
Record: 16-2 FCBA
Manager: Lookout! Boxing
 
VS
 
Madelyn Cline
Age: 25
Height: 5'6
Record: 0-0, Debut Fight
Manager: Bombshell Boxing Club
 
 
Pre-Fight: "My first press conference! I'm excited to be here, but-" the blonde's face scrunches before she continues "but before we get started, let me just answer everyone's first question right away. 'Madelyn, Is it a good idea to fight a former champion and until recently, undefeated fighter at that, for your first match?' That's what you were all going to ask wasn't it," Cline huffs, a visible annoyance on her face as the press largely murmurs in agreement.
"Let's get this straight. I don't hate Millie, I don't even dislike Millie. I mean..." Cline pauses again, this time with a smile, "She had a really impressive run there. Really impressive. Top of her division and top of the streaming world. That demands some respect. But we've all seen what happened against Avril.. and then against Camila. And as far as Netflix and streaming goes - it's obvious your time's up. Because the minute that show of yours ends, we're going to be in the Cline Era at Netflix. And I'm gonna shine even brighter than you ever did."
Across the table from her upcoming opponent, the young brunette vet's initially determined, serious demeanor that she had entered with had shifted into one of an amused bewilderment the longer Madelyn continued to talk.
"Well, it's definitely clear it's your first time here," MBB chuckles before grabbing the mic once again, "I've done my homework so I know who you are, but if I hadn't I don't know if I'd recognize you from about 100 other blonde barbies that star in one show and suddenly think they can take my place. So you had a tiny role in Knives Out, congrats! I've starred in movies- I still am starring in almost anything I'm a part of. God, all the bullsh*t you just spewed, and all coming from a glorified extra as well."
As Brown turned her gaze across the table, she noticed the tan blonde's bronzed cheeks turning red as their eyes briefly locked. Between their matched glare, the difference was clear; one had a scowl on her face, while the other's smile exuded determination and confidence.
"Just to remind Maddie here of one last thing. We're not acting here, we're boxing. So talk all the sh*t you want about Netflix and movies and blah blah blah. But tonight, after I knock you on your a** and start a new winning streak, you'll not only be my lesser in Hollywood but also definitively here, in FCBA,"

The big night finally approaches and both women are positioned across from one another in the ring, the sound of the crowd's anticipation apparent. The young Lookout! star looks more than ready, brown hair tied tightly in a bun, body clad in a tight white sports bra and form fitting black trunks, each marked with her italicized initials. Across the ring Madelyn Cline was stretching herself out, dirty blonde hair flowing freely as her tiny baby blue bikini bobbed with each sudden movement and her tiny color-matching boxing shorts riding up only to be pulled back down a moment later by the blonde rookie.
Called into the center by the referee, Cline's baby blue gloves forcefully bumped Millie's own pearl colored pair.

"I expect a hard fight from you, Mils. I really do. But I'm going to knock you the F**k out tonight."
"When you're staring up at the lights on your back later, remember who put you there rookie..." 
Ushered back to their corners, the two exchanged a glare before - *DING*
R1: To the crowd's surprise, Cline comes out hot, shuffling forward quickly and seemingly ready to play straight into Millie's hands before the blonde suddenly pumps the brakes and begins swinging from a distance. A few shots rattle off of Brown's gloves and the two begin to circle. There's an ever so slight reach difference between the two favoring the dirty blonde rookie and she's trying to use every inch of that advantage to her favor, keeping to the outside. Every time the vet tries to move in, Cline briskly springs just out of reach, peppering at Brown's sides with light jabs and a contrasting smile to Millie's deepening glower. With the end of the round approaching, Millie finally forces her way inside, about to unleash with her right before *SMACK* a sharp jab strikes straight into her nose. *CRACK* A hook shot lands flush across Millie's cheek, sending the former champ stumbling back and tripping over her own feet, nearly sending her to the mat in complete shock! Cline rushes forward but can't take advantage as the bell rings. The rookie takes the first round in an upset, and both the former champion and the crowd look surprised.

R2: Back at it and Brown looks uncharacteristically hesitant to start, pulling away from Cline's long ranged strikes with ease as the two circle. Frustrated, Cline takes a step closer than normal, leading forward with a jab to create an opening when Millie masterfully bends her upper body back, the feel of Cline's gloves just narrowly missing her nose before she pops back up with a vicious looking right cross that sends Cline stumbling to the side and into the ropes. Cline tries to shake away the cobwebs as she recovers her footing, but Millie's already on her, connecting with a series of body shots as Cline is forced back into the ropes. Before Millie can land another heavy blow, the bell rings once again as both ladies return to their corners. As Cline's corner applies ice to her soon-to-be-swollen cheek, the look on her face clearly bears a striking resemblance to her opponent's own expression from the first round. Round 2 is a clear return to form for Millie, winning it wide.

R3: The bell rings and the two square off, a momentary stare between the two lasting seconds before Cline advances, her shock replaced by rage as she unleashes on MBB. Brown looks like a deer in the headlights as Cline is on her in a second, unleashing a barrage of shots to Millie's slim torso to try to get her to lower her guard. No dice for Cline as Millie capitalizes on the blonde's brief respite for air to grab the rookie in a tight clinch. The ref is forced to separate them before resuming the round and Madelyn wastes no time in punishing the vet for that clinch, rocking the Netflix star with body shot after body shot, Millie's guard being rocked by crosses and hooks trying to break through. Cline looks like a woman possessed and Millie can't get a shot in edge-wise, the barrage forcing Brown to clinch again. The bell rings and Millie retreats to her corner, eyes blank as her cornermen try to give her advice. Across the ring, Cline looks as confident as ever, arms pumping with adrenaline as she glances across the ring.

R4: Cline again rushes out the gate, shuffling in quickly and just as she closes that gap, Brown explodes back to life with a sudden vengeance, pressing forward with a series of shots that force Madelyn back onto her guard. Cline avoids the ropes, but doesn't escape a sharp shot to the gut that leaves the blonde wincing, a clear hiccup in her step as Brown follows by aiming high. Cline deftly ducks down to avoid the blow before springing back up with a wallop of a punch that cracks across Brown's jaw. Millie keeps her feet as she shuffles back, shaking her head as Cline takes a second for her side. Breathing heavily, the two stars lock eyes once more, brows furrowed and faces strained from the concentration and fervor of the fight. Cline is the first to blink, throwing a wild haymaker of a punch that Brown easily slips by before returning fire with a chest rattling uppercut that leaves Cline recoiling backwards. *Ding, Ding* The bell rings as the two return to their corners, each a bit more battered than before but shockingly more determined than ever. A close one, but in Brown's favor.

R5: The bell rings for Round 5 and both women approach the center like gladiators, refusing to cede ground out of spite for the other. Brown is the first to throw, but Cline counterpunches with a stiff jab that smacks against Millie's mouth. The veteran hardly even flinches before parrying a following shot and retaliating with a jab that's able to sneak through Cline's lackluster guard, catching the blonde squarely beneath the eye. The Bombshell Boxer loses one foot, stepping back to regain her composure before throwing herself back into the center, even closer to MBB. There's no clinch this time as Brown and Cline try to tee off, little defense being played as the two feed off their emotions in a chaotic battle of wills. The two nearly devolve into a full on bar-room styled brawl before the ref separates them; pausing for a moment before signaling to resume. Just as the two are about to re-engage, *Ding, Ding*. Neither looks happy, and I don't think the fans know what to make of it. It's too even to call this one either way.

R6: *Ding, Ding* There's clearly some animosity between these two as they each come out of their respective corners, practically producing flames, both faces bright red and each wearing a determined scowl. Cline strikes first with a pretty combination that leaves Millie on the defense. The young veteran lashes out with a quick series of shots while backpedaling, but Cline bobs and parries away anything that looks like it could do damage. Cline is cutting off Brown at every turn, with the Stranger Things star looking to avoid being pressed up against the ropes. Whatever homework Cline did on the former champion is certainly paying off this round, as any bit of fancy footwork from MBB is quickly cutoff and met with some clubbing body blows. Brown's back narrowly grazes the cold, hard ropes, and she unleashes in a panic, sending a flurry towards Cline that has the blonde seemingly in retreat, until a high hook is parried beautifully to the side, the following seconds almost moving in slow motion as Millie is absolutely ROCKED by a heavy uppercut that sends the former champion shockingly to the mat! Cline screams in celebration before giving her downed foe a mocking wave, the blonde bombshell moving around the ring like she's already won as the referee counts. It's only when the referee counts to 4 and Brown begins to stir that the reality of the situation seems to hit the Knives Out star, who rushes forward before being pushed back by the referee. A count of six and Brown's back up, groggily shaking her head and stretching out her arms before the match begins. The round resumes and Cline comes out like a demon, flailing her arms like two clubs at Millie's sides, arms, anywhere her hands can reach as the two end up pushed into the ropes and into a clinch. The match resumes again and Cline's siege on Fort Millie resumes, the blonde rookie looking more and more ragged by the second as she tries to crack open any of Millie's defenses, searching for another knockdown to put this fight away. It's looking like it just might happen after a shot to the gut leaves Brown's guard down, but she's saved by the bell. Chests are heaving as both women return to their corners, sweat falling pitter-patter to the mat below as each woman sucks in as much oxygen as they can before the next round begins.

R7: Underway and Cline looks like she's trying to maintain any edge she might've gotten, quickly moving into close range before trying to tee off on Brown's head. She can't connect and Brown retaliates with some offense of her own, shaking the blonde with some sharp jabs. The two square off inside, but Cline appears to be losing steam rapidly as Brown's punches begin to hit their mark. We've just hit the third minute as Brown connects with a stiff combination that leaves Cline reeling. Madelyn retaliates with a snappy counter-punch that Brown shrugs off before firing a cross the Madelyn just barely bobs under! The blonde springs back up, putting everything she has left into a rocketing uppercut that Millie see's coming a mile away, bobbing her head back and detonating a haymaker of her own right across Cline's jaw! DOWN GOES CLINE! The blonde twirls before she hits the ground, landing with a *THUMP* as her mouth guard pokes out of the side of her mouth, her eyes flickering as the referee goes through the entire count without a doubt in anyone's mind that she's not getting up. It's all over as Millie Bobby Brown scores a KO in Round 7!!

Post-Fight: A hell of a victory for Millie Bobby Brown who soaks in the crowd's roar, watching as the Bombshell Boxing Club helps Cline up in her corner., but not out of the ring. Not quite yet, as Millie pushes her way forward to go to drag Madelyn out for a Walk of Shame! One arm wrapped around her foe’s waist, pulling her bigger foe around the ring as she goes to occasionally tug on her foe’s hair, whispering taunts into her ear and just reaching around to pat her foe’s abs with a smirk. Making a full circuit around the ring before she goes to shove Cline down to the canvas and calls out, “Welcome to the FCBA…..now get out of MY ring.” as Cline’s stable guides her to safety.
Brown throws up her arms in victory while wearing her biggest smile of the night, her eyes occasionally glancing back up the ramp as she begins her post-fight interview. "She definitely put up a fight and honestly more of one than I expected based on our interaction on press day. She was pretty confident going into this, so was I. This wasn't a fight I ever expected to lose and she might've slipped a doubt in there after that uppercut. After I saw her celebrate during that knockdown... That got rid of any doubt and I knew what I had to do and I did it. Maybe next time she can try to remember that we're here to box, not talk about Netflix.” Millie goes to spin around and saunter away, but before she does, she looks over her shoulder with a wink, “But who is the Queen of Netflix now, huh?” as she pumps a double bicep flex and lets the crowd know her thoughts on the line of Netflix royal succession, with the audience appearing to agree tonight as they chant her name loudly.

 

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