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15 September 2023 Nell Tiger Free vs Ch Camila Mendes

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SEPTEMBER QUEEN OF THE BEACH

 

Posted by oddmanout on 15 September 2023 at 4:45 pm

 

Before: Constant squabbling between starlets - slapping; hard hair-tugging; top-tearing - the works...neither lass wants to show even a hint of weakness. "She'll be hurt," Camila nods confidently at podium. "Look what I did to Bree: Nell can't handle that. I'm locked in on ‘Nessa, no way will I stumble against the Vixen’s weakest link." Nell aching for the chance to step up and feed Mendes tummy...glorious opportunity for Tiger Free to make Vixens the first stable to have four flyweight champions on the strength at the same time since HISC cleaned house in 2019. "I'm going to leave my scent on this girl," Nell promises in prefight. "It's going to be an epic beatdown of a slutty little wannabe-champion. Yes, she beat Olivia, but I'm not like anything she’s ever been in the ring with. I'm gonna be touchin' her up and making her wish she'd never even HEARD the name Nell Tiger Free!"




Nell entering first, sporting a white demi-cup bra, matching high-waisted bottoms, white gloves, hair loose and wind-blown wild. Camila wearing her signature black high-waisted bikini, matching gloves, hair back in a battle bun



R1: Camila doubling her jab as she edges sideways into Nell, looking to engage her at close quarters with nubby little hooks. Tiger Free also jabbing, seeking lithe right uppercuts to intercept Mendes on her move-in-then carving across the hook while torso-turning right to point the left shoulder into Princess on follow-through, Spirited stuff; ‘Mila doing very well when she can establish inside and snap off flirty combinations to Nell’s flat tummy and haughty breasts. Tiger Free stepping out, always looking for distance: she wants the jab, the buggywhip right hand, then straight right shot—relying on left hooks and uppercuts to deal with Mendes in close. During the break, Nell very attentive as trainer calmly tells her: “This girl hooks off either foot, she’s real tidy with it, okay? She can nick you with it from 6 inches away so you need to be all the way out—all right? You touch her and then get out.”



R2: Camila pointing her left shoulder at Nell; right hand under chin; left hand poised for poke. Tiger Free parrying shots, staying outside: she's rotating clockwise with Mendes, trying to work jabs, then step-in hook to tummy. Trump card for ‘Mila? That slick little hook she gets off her back foot - clipping Nell tidy to repel blonde incursions. Just a quick little jerk, that Mendes hook...but it's enough to unsettle Tiger Free, spoiling blonde pounces.



R3: Camila committing - moving in with head/shoulders lowered to dig at brunette paunch in close. 'Mila eager to exchange - carving nasty little left uppercuts inside; trading with Tiger Free to body and breasts. Minute in, Nell's legs give a shimmy: she backs away after absorbing a swift little left uppercut to chin. Camila hops forward, treats Tiger Free to a chopping right to jaw: brunette over to offence, has blonde retreating. Nell gets on her bike, hopping the perimeter counterclockwise: Camila scooting-after, jabbing chest to locate her, then flurrying in spots as blonde covers up at ropes.



R4: Nell rallies: leads to the best two way action round of the fight. Tiger Free snarling as she uses feints to set up chopping right hands over ‘Mila's left, then leaning in to hook brunette tummy and jugs. Mendes banging back - pumping furiously at Nell's quivering gut, chewing her way up-torso to pummel challenger's tits. Both land swift right/left cuffing combos to either jawline, startling one another in spots: crowd roaring in appreciation of feisty flyweight fireworks. Down the stretch, blistering exchange sees both girls miss lead right hands, then come back hooks: Camila's back knee gives way, nearly touching down as Nell wins the race. Mendes covers up stricken, stooping forward behind her mitts as tiger Free clips away zesty left uppercuts, punching brunette in her body; scraping along the forearms of 'Mila's guard at bell.



R5: Nell aggressively forward: straight, double right hands; curving tight-circumference hooks. Camila shying away in closed stance - giving ground dragging that lead left foot in the sand, pivoting to sidestep rushes, showing the up-jab off the hip. 'Mila's patience pays off midway through...she walks Nell into a batting check-hook clean to chin, unhinging British knees and sending Tiger Free stumbling off course. Nell immediately rallying to defy Camila's follow-up pounce: whirling exchange of lefts and rights blisters both cuties equally to bell.



R6: Bitter, two-way digging...girls grinding foreheads, bumping shoulders to set up rip-digging lefts and rights in tight hup-hup configurations. Bodies and faces worked over - small mitts taking a constant toll - fighters pushing each other around, trying to break each other's will. And then, Nell's hook cuts at Camila's liver, paralyzing her, doubling her over with a moan. Tiger Free heartless, drops a wide right hand across exposed back of Mendes, thumping her to all fours as the ref moves in. 'Mila bleating in pain, arching her back, trying to get Nell DQ'd: ref chooses instead to wave blonde back in after Mendes has gathered herself. Savage stuff at ropes – Tiger Free atop Camila and working her hard. Lips curl off teeth; eyes blaze as girls push in shoulder to shoulder, batting hooks to paunch, then curling hooks to tits. Short right hands toggle both chins in tight; short right uppercuts help to part guards and keep both fighters slightly groggy. Grim toe-to-toe fighting wanders about the ring as fighters battle in constant contact - crowd roaring as flyweights set a murderous pace. Down the stretch, Nell giving ground to walk ‘Mila into DIGGING body punches - rights and lefts beating Princess breathless, then a jolting little right uppercut picks up 'Mila's chin, putting her wobbly butt again! Nell flurrying head and body, then focussing on rack over the last 10 seconds. Mendes howling in pain as Tiger Free turns herself into tight little jug-hungry hooks...swiping left hands thump away on 'Mila's perky goodness as little VIXENS ringside leap from chairs for standing O at bell.



R7: Different fight now, Nell storms forward, wrapping up as she tackles Camila into ropes: Challenger determined to make this thing a swamp-brawl. Girls panting/whining as they wriggle and writhe: constant grinding body contact favours Tiger Free as she bullies and bumps her foe in the clinch. Mendes butt-on-ropes - her attempts to spin-reverse foiled by Nell's leverage and good position, smothering 'Mila into cables, making sure of her, then exploring her with hold-and-hit punches. Basically a clinch fight - both girls sliding left arm in under opposition right, bumping and rubbing while looking to jam-in righty. Sloppy stuff – Tiger Free in charge all the way - stacking and restacking Mendes against ropes as necessary.



R8: Pressure from Nell early - well managed by Camila in a series of crisply-turned hook-and-pivot maneuvers. Initiative gradually passes to Mendes as she turns Tiger Free midring - getting the jab on challenger; stinging her straight rights mouth and tits. ‘Mila proving tough, classy in these moments. Tiger tamed somewhat, unable to impose will as Princess of the Beach executes like a pro after two of the worst rounds of her career



R9: Inconclusive round as Camila does a bit of running, a bit of boxing, then a bit of brawling on the inside as Nell crowds close. Mendes able to keep things midring, but unable to keep Tiger Free outside all the time... leads to numerous crowd-pleasing scrubbing sessions in the phonebooth. Good stuff: Nell thumping away on body inside, working 'Mila's sleek gut; Mendes picking Tiger Free up right/left uppercuts inside, turning a tight hook across those jugs to force a stalemate.



R10: Points deficit forces Camila forward, she can’t let this go to the cards. Mendes pressing, lands a right, takes a right as girls stand and deliver. Nell enjoying the chance to trade, she’s never gone into the tenth before; 'Mila scowling, flat-stepping her way left. Mendes jabs tummy, hooks mouth with palm-down swipe: Tiger Free gobbles, jerks left uppercut to midsection, trades left hooks to chin. Right hands bounce off tired faces; left hands chip chin: Nell steps forward; Camila wilts. Right hand bumps Tiger's chin, spooking her: Mendes hops in close, tucks left hook in snug to jaw, driving the fight backward. Ropes: ‘Mila bounces in, tucks right hand to pit of belly - tilts torso-right, crams a right in behind Nell's left elbow - squares up to push blonde’s chin back - pounds a hearty right hand off Tiger Free's breasts. Mendes palms Nell's left shoulder, drops the right leg well back, pops hips-right to crank hook to left side of challenger's face. Tiger Free bending forward, taking sleepily: another hook spanks against cheek, then left eye. She straightens, sliding groggily to her right along ropes, thirty seconds left in the fight, she just needs to stay on her feet. Camila hops-with, hooking from outside left shoulder, smiting face a full-swinging stroke. Nell's head rocks back, hands dropping to her lap, blunt right sweeps across her face, no reaction just facing into harm. Hook pounds off face Tiger Free oblivious, taking it even as her torso starts to slosh to the right. Nell leaning gradually over, then crashing down to sand with 22 seconds left in the fight. Mendes makes it to the neutral corner with 18 left. 10….7, Nell’s not moving….4…She’s shaking her head…2, makes it to her knees…IT”S OVER!!! A Hail-Mary KO10 for the winner and STILL Princess of the Beach, CAMILA MENDES!!



After: Camila dropping to her knees as soon as the ref drops her hand, victor and vanquished both planted in identical stances: butts-on-ankles, gloves on knees, breath coming in great body-wracking sobs. Neither woman able to make it to their feet on their own, making their way to their cabanas with their arms draped over their corner crew’s shoulders. It’s going to be quite awhile before either is in a position to say anything to the press!

 

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