If you are citizen of an European Union member nation, you may not use this service unless you are at least 16 years old.
You already know Dokkio is an AI-powered assistant to organize & manage your digital files & messages. Very soon, Dokkio will support Outlook as well as One Drive. Check it out today!

30 June 2023 Kate Beckinsale vs Katheryn Winnick

Page history last edited by neon 4 weeks ago

OFFICIAL FCBA "SUMMER SHOWDOWNS" PPV 2023

Posted by Lookout! Boxing on 30 June 2023 at 5:58 pm

Kate Beckinsale vs. Katheryn Winnick

(Results: Lookout!, Words: Caspian)

Kate:
(49, 5’7, 70:47:3 FCBA, VIXENs)

Katheryn:
(45, 5’4, 38:21 FCBA, The Dollhouse)

BEFORE:
And HERE we are, at the Grand Finals of the tournament! The press conference opens between Kate Beckinsale and Katheryn Winnick, who are about to kick off in what promises to be an epic rematch to determine the top cougar in the FCBA.

Kate, still licking her wounds from their previous encounter, first enters the stage with a bit of hesitation. She's a cougar with wounded pride, clear memories of having fallen to Winnick at the start of this year during their own stables’ stable war.

Now, Katheryn appears on the other side of the room, fully acknowledging herself as a force to be reckoned with after knocking out Tina Louis in record time. She struts onto the stage with the confidence of a seasoned predator, basking in the glory of her series of impressive wins in this tournament over the likes of Nicole Scherzinger and Kim Kardashian.

"I have to admit, Katheryn got the best of me last time. But I've learned from that experience, and I'm ready to show her what I'm truly capable of. This fight is my chance for redemption as much as it is for the Cougar title, and I won't let it slip away,” Kate speaks first, brushing her dark brown locks to the side.

But Katheryn, still exuding confidence, responds with a self-assured tone, "I knocked Kate out once, and I'll do it again. I know I have the upper hand, and I'm fully prepared to leave the ring victorious, holding up the Cougar title over her broken body."

Kate’s eyes narrow, not liking the imagery flashing before her eyes. She responds to Winnick's dismissiveness with her own fire. "You may have knocked me out before, but this time, I won't just knock you out. I'm gonna make an example out of you. Get ready to eat your words."

Winnick, however, scoffs and chuckles, unfazed by the words of someone who’s already fallen to her fists. "That a promise, Kate? Well, bring it on. I look forward to testing those words in the ring."

Later, both Kate and Kat step forward, practically breathing down each other's necks in a confrontational stare-down on the stage. Despite the height difference, Kate's towering presence doesn't intimidate Winnick, who meets her gaze with equal intensity. Then, they raise their fists in a defiant stance, bodies tensing with anticipation, biceps coiled like springs, ready for this final showdown. After the fight official orders them to step back, they abruptly break the stare-down, before retreating to their corners.

Hours later, the arena is packed to the rafters, with plenty of curious spectators waiting to see the conclusion of this epic tournament. Kate strides confidently towards the ring first, wearing sleek black boxing shorts with silver accents, paired with a form-fitting sports bra. As she makes her way through the crowd, she basks in the adulation of the crowd chanting her name. She knows she’s the underdog here tonight, and acknowledges them with a polite nod and a smile. Katheryn enters the arena next in her traditional white sports bra and black tights, wearing a proud smile on her face. The Doll feeds off the crowd’s energy, waving with a fist high as she strides towards the ring with a strut.

Inside the ring, Kate adjusts her gloves, her eyes fixed on her final opponent in front of her. She tries to visualize her victory, mentally strategizing her every move. Katheryn, fueled by her own rebellious spirit, throws a few air punches, showcasing her raw power. She exchanges playful banter with her cornerwomen, who coincidentally, turns out to be Jessica Chastain, Kate’s opponent in the previous round.

The odds are clearly stacked against Beckinsale, with Chastain surely providing her fellow Doll helpful tips and tricks for how to deal with her. On the VIX side, however, Kate is backed up by her own in-ring trainers, Corey Saucier giving her last minute advice and Hannah Ferguson rubbing her shoulders, whispering encouragement.

Referee gets the nod from both ladies, and with a wave of his hand in the air, HERE WE GO with ten rounds of Bantamweight action! This here’s the GRAND FINALE of the Cougar Tournament! The winner will be crowned Cougar Champion!

ROUND 1:
The first round is an absolute slugfest, with Kate and Winnick kicking things off with HUGE bombs sent to the arms like there's no tomorrow! Kate has her superior reach after all, soon backing away and sharply jabbing at Winnick's face, then following up with quick lunges of hooks to the body. Winnick, of course not idle, keeps blocking and weaving, trying to close distance, powering a right hook to the body but then having trouble pinning Beckinsale down. Kate's excellent head movement and footwork, however, allow her to evade most of the blows, effectively nullifying Winnick's offensive efforts. And after each exchange, Kate counters with swings of her own, slamming a hook into the Doll’s arms to keep her at bay. Towards the end Kate lets slip a powerful right cross that snaps Winnick's head back, momentarily stunning her with a grunt. Winnick is STILL shaking off the pain and rushing in, to her own detriment, swinging wildly, hoping to land a knockout blow early. But Kate simply walks back and allows the rest of the timer to run out, earning her the wide victory in this opening salvo. Good balance of action and aggression thus far, but the night is still hella young…

ROUND 2:
Winnick comes out with fierce determination, perhaps insulted by her first round loss to the Vixen. She barrels right in, head down and fists aggressively targeting Kate's arms and body, hammering her frame with powerful hooks. Winnick is turning up the heat, like watching a wrecking ball in action as her fists sink into that toned torso of the Brit’s, leaving her no room for Kate to breathe. Despite the onslaught, Kate remains resilient, attempting to use her footwork and jabs to keep Winnick at bay. She tries to create distance and jab and cross at the Doll’s face, but Winnick's relentless pressure makes it difficult to find a good rhythm. Each time Kate throws a jab, Winnick swiftly closes the distance and hammers her with another side hook to the ribs, and as the round progresses, Kate's movement becomes more labored under the weight of Winnick's relentless attack, but she’s managing to stay away from the ropes, choosing to wrap up with Winnick instead to catch her breath. Kat lands a final hard thump to the belly button, folding the Brit over with a deft grunt. Before she can land another, however, the bell rings, and she successfully redeems her honor.

ROUND 3:
Boom! Kate comes back swinging in the third round, unleashing a jaw-dropping hook to Winnick's temple, which sends shockwaves through the blonde’s frame! Ouch! That's gotta hurt! The taste of victory on her lips, Kate pursues Winnick with the ferocity of a predator, pummeling her midsection with resounding thuds, lurching Winnick’s body forward with a taste of her own power. Winnick’s suddenly in trouble, left reeling, desperately trying to defend herself with her arms locked and constant movement. But Kate is slowly driving her towards the ropes and then unleashing more swings upon the hapless blonde, determined to make a statement! Crowd is on their feet, electrified by Kate's sudden comeback, but Winnick takes a page out of her foe’s book and clinches up, wrestling her against the ropes with her cheek pressed into her shoulder. Rest of the round has both ladies temporarily separating and resuming poking at the head, but it's clear by the bell that Kate has turned the tide of the fight, proving that she's not one to be underestimated.

ROUND 4:
Kate’s still on a mission to land a knockout blow, swinging like a madwoman at Winnick's head. She's going in for broke, hoping to send Winnick crashing to the canvas with a single devastating punch. She charges in, multiple hooks crashing into Winnick’s arms early on. But Winnick’s not going down without a fight. She's caught her breath and starts moving with greater purpose, blocking and keeping herself away, thereby negating the taller woman’s power, before stunning her back with counter-jabs sent straight into her face. In the third minute, Winnick stands her ground, snapping Kate’s head back with a well-placed cross hand before standing and trading blows with the taller Brit, refusing to be overwhelmed! With seconds ticking away, Kate and Winnick unleash a barrage of body shots, their fists pounding into each other's flesh and neither willing to back down! Beckinsale’s taking the brunt of it, her eyes wide as another double combo pummels her toned abs, but she manages to graze the blonde with a final swing to the chin, which sends Kat reeling. Close round overall, but we still have to give it to the Vixen!

ROUND 5:
And Katheryn Winnick wants blood! She morphs into a fierce warrior, marching straight in for the kill! Kate swings at her on base instinct, but Winnick simply slips under and BANGS a thunderous hook to the jaw! OUCH! Kate, caught off guard by the sudden onslaught, staggers backward, her legs wobbly and her defenses momentarily compromised. She fights to regain her balance, but the damage has been done. Winnick continues to hammer away at her vulnerable body, the sound of fists meeting flesh resonating with bone-chilling puh puh puh, pushing Kate back into her own corner… Kate's once-sturdy stance falters, her movements becoming sluggish and unsteady, and with each subsequent hammer punch to the arms or torso, Winnick's confidence soars, fueling her belief that victory is within her grasp. And then, with a thunderous blow to the side of Kate's jaw sends the Brit CRUMPLING to the canvas! It’s a KNOCKDOWN for Kat Winnick as the slack-jawed Beckinsale slides down the turnbuckle, pooling on her ass with her head rolling to one side! This looks like it might be the same conclusion as last time!

Winnick raises her arm high, breathing hard, looking victorious. She makes it to the neutral corner as the referee's count begins to reverberate through the air, each second ticking away like a lifeline for Kate. The weight of the world pressing down on her shoulders, Kate begins to stir, however, finding her strength and pushing herself slowly up by the count of 8.

Bell rings to resume the last minute of this round, and with a shout of surprise, Kate is the one who SURGES forward, determined to turn the tide! She launches herself at Winnick, and the two cougars CLASH in the center of the ring in another whirlwind of fists and sweat, Kate's first overhand banging into the arms with the force of a freight train, but Winnick, staggered, refuses to yield, swinging her own hook back into the Vixen’s arms. The relentless onslaught continues until the final seconds, both fighters locked in a battle of attrition, refusing to back down! At the bell, both fighters are heaving and glaring daggers at each other, arms slack and limp on either side. Winnick might have won this round with her knockdown attempt, but Kate is sending a strong signal this fight ain’t over!

ROUND 6:
And Winnick goes ALL OUT again, her face etched with determination as she looks to put Beckinsale away with a final rush into her space! Kate grunts out loud as she absorbs the first straight cross to her arms, immediately backing to the ropes and trying to withstand the blonde’s assault. But Winnick's blows keep tagging her with gut-wrenching force, rocking Kate with another upwards swing and a leather glove stuck firmly into her midsection, followed by another hook that snaps her head to the side! Kate is getting rocked and rolled in there, looking slack jawed but trying to stay alive near the ropes, in part due to Winnick’s own growing fatigue and constant pressure. Last minute and Kate has granted a brief respite, catching her breath as Winnick herself slows down. Beckinsale then takes the chance to dart in quick jabs that find their mark on Winnick's nose and lips, each snapping her head back. Thankfully, the round ends soon after, with both women begrudgingly passing each other on their way back to their corners.

ROUND 7:
HERE COMES WINNICK, digging deep and charging in once more! This blonde AIN’T f*cking around, is she?! Kate barely has time to react as another big overhand almost takes her head off, and she’s forced near the ropes early on. Winnick corners her against the corner, unleashing a barrage of heavy swings to her body and arms, aiming to break through her defenses. However, Kate refuses to back down. Recognizing the danger she’s in, she dodges to the side of another wild swing, before burying a glove into the center of the belly, forcing Kat to lurch forward with a groan, and allowing both women to clinch up on the ropes. Kate thumps more blows to Winnick's sides and tummy, pressing her into the ropes and trying to wear her foe down for the long run. In the third minute, however, Winnick surges and spins in the clinch wrestling Kate about and pinning her to the ropes instead. Powerful uppercuts are shoveled into Kate's belly, each fist packed into her trembling waistline, followed by a sharp blow that lands squarely on her chin, which leaves Kate momentarily dazed, her head spinning from the force of the punch. But Beckinsale hangs on, keeping Winnick glued to her frame until the bell rings. Winnick looks hella disappointed at not having finished her foe off for the umpteenth time, roughly shoving off the Brit before stumbling back to her corner, looking gassed.

ROUND 8:
With Winnick's energy levels plummeting and her movements becoming sluggish, Kate launches more combinations towards her face, each series of left-right punches hitting their mark on the Doll’s nose and lips and snapping her head back, making her wince and grunt. Winnick’s getting pushed around now, barely moving from her one spot near her own corner, trying to rotate herself to face Kate down and throw the occasional big swing at her head to strike with lightning. But Kate’s keeping her safe distance, lunging at the blonde’s belly between each swing, her gloves sinking deep into her midsection and pushing her several steps back. In the final minute, however, Winnick launches a desperate surge, clinching up with Kate with her arms wrapped around the shoulders and waistline, swiftly trying to wrestle her into the ropes again. Kate, caught in Winnick's clutches, finds herself pinned down and powerless to get out of the corner, as punch after punch catches her on her belly, threatening to turn the tide of the fight. But the bell rings soon after, and Winnick again curses her luck, with Kate’s bent over form left trembling in her arms, and just one or two more belly shots sure to bring her down to her knees. “Next round, Kate, you’re going down,” Katheryn manages to whisper before shoving off, leaving Beckinsale struggling to stay upright on her feet.

ROUND 9:
Winnick comes forward at the bell, fire in her eyes, wanting to end this charade. Kate, however, is evading her slower, heavy attacks with nimbler side-steps, frustrating the Doll and leaving her swinging at thin air, further sapping her of her remaining reserves. Kate then springs forward a straight right slammed into Winnick's jaw. The punch lands flush, jolting Winnick's head to the side. Winnick grunts but immediately swinging back on instinct, a left hook aimed high for the temple. But it narrowly misses, only grazing the side of Kate's head. Undeterred, Kate counters with a left poke to Winnick's nose, another hook buried into her ribs, before a booming right hand CATCHES her straight on her chin! OUCH! And Winnick’s getting walked back to the ropes! Kate in the driver’s seat, her fists a blur as she unleashes lefts and rights to Winnick's exposed stomach, her abdomen trembling on each side of her belly button, each punch causing the blonde to double over in agony, gasping for precious air.

Then, a devastating hook explodes against Winnick's chin like a thunderclap. The force of the blow spins Winnick’s head to the side, and her legs buckle and give way underneath! With a groan, Kat Winnick plummets to the canvas, hitting the ground with a loud THUD! It’s a return KNOCKDOWN for Kate Beckinsale, who might just begin to see light at the end of the tunnel!

The referee's voice resonates through the arena, and Winnick, looking disoriented and dazed, battles against her own faltering senses. Each number reverberates in her head, a reminder of the Herculean rise ahead. She embarks on a grueling ascent, her body protesting at every step, limbs trembling, but eventually manages to steady herself back up by the count of 9. Across the ring, in the neutral corner, Kate shakes her head in disbelief, wondering what it’s going to take to finally put her foe in the sand.

A minute left on the clock and if Winnick can survive this last onslaught, she may have a fighting chance to make it to the tenth and emerge victorious. But at the sound of the bell, Kate’s determined to not let it get that far, closing in hard and fast and immediately bashing a straight hand into the guard to keep Winnick pinned to the ropes. Winnick, her senses still reeling, is powerless to stop Beckinsale from muscling up against her, their bodies pressed together in a fierce embrace. Kate methodical, shoving her spent arms out of the way before her fists crash into the blonde’s belly, then rise upwards to smack to the chin. A rhythmic pattern emerges as Beckinsale lands blows to the body, up into the jawline, another smack to the chest, then packed into her trembling tummy again. Each uppercut jolts Winnick's head back, causing it to rock upwards and back down, and each loud thud to the sternum and rib cage causes Winnick's body to convulse and shudder in her arms. Soon, Winnick's once defiant arms go limp, barely holding onto Beckinsale's shoulders for support. Her head hangs over Kate's shoulder, lips parted as the remaining air is forced from her lungs. Finally, sensing the futility of further resistance, the referee steps in, signaling an end to this fight! He pries Kate off her prey, and waves for the bell! It’s all OVER!

Official Decision: Kate Beckinsale defeats Katheryn Winnick! Kate is the INAUGURAL COUGAR CHAMPION!

AFTER:
Katheryn immediately collapses to the ground, lying sprawled out by the ropes in a defeated heap. The toll of the grueling battle is evident on her unconscious form, her chest rising and falling, and her eyes sealed shut.

Exhausted but elated, Kate Beckinsale basks in the realization of her victory at the conclusion of this epic tournament. Fatigue seeps into her bones, but her eyes are filled with a mix of disbelief and triumph. In the center of the ring, she’s handed the inaugural Cougar championship belt, which she hoists into the air with a tired groan.

Deep down, it’s validation for the recent Hall-of-famer, who’s been known repeatedly for being the only member who hasn’t won a title in her entire career. Well, not anymore, as Kate walks back to her corner, almost in tears, where she receives the adulation from her fight team.

Meanwhile, Katheryn's team quickly rushes to her aid. Concerned expressions etched on their faces, they carefully guide Katheryn back to her corner, supporting her weakened body. The ringside doctor is still checking on her when a sudden ROAR erupts from the crowd, drawing the attention of both corners, and the Dollhouse corner spots Kate striding over, furious intent in her eyes.

On her stool, Kate towers over the defiant Winnick, grabbing her by the hair to force their gaze to meet. “What happened to knocking me out, huh, Kat?” she whispers, drawing a sharp grunt from a hard tug on her tresses.

"You got lucky, Kate. Enjoy your moment while it lasts. Next time, I'll make sure to put you down for good,” the defiant Doll spits back.

Just as Kate is about to retaliate, however, Jessica Chastain, who is standing close by in Kat's corner, interjects with a stern tone, "Alright, Kate, enough’s enough. You've proven your point. We'll settle this in the ring again, but for now, let's focus on taking care of her."

Turning her attention to Jessica, Kate smiles sweetly. "Oh, don't worry, Jess. I'll be gracious tonight, just for your sake. She’s not worth my time anyways.”

As Kate walks away, the crowd erupts in more applause and cheers, celebrating the Vixen’s victory and the newly crowned Cougar Champion. The championship belt is draped over her shoulder, gleaming in the arena lights, as Kate raises a hand in acknowledgment, a mixture of exhaustion and elation evident on her face.

Meanwhile, Katheryn is still seated and breathing hard in her corner, watching Kate's departure with a burning glare of defiance. Her eyes narrow as she clenches her fists, silently vowing redemption and revenge…