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29 March 2024 Title Ch Camila Mendes vs Cree Cicchino

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OFFICIAL FCBA "MARCH MADNESS" PPV

Posted by Lookout! Boxing on 29 March 2024 at 8:46 pm

Cree Cichinno vs Camila Mendes (Princess of the Beach)

(Words: O & E / Results: Lookout!)

Before: "The division’s evolved beyond Cree.” Camila opines, ”I feel like I'm in command on the sand, you know? I've got these girls under my thumb, and I'm just pushing down on 'em. Cichinno - she's a girl I can take down anytime, so I just don't fear her. I'm on another level right now, and Cree’s just going to have to admit she’s already obsolete."

"I pop bubbles," Cree announces all cocky at podium. "I'm a bubble-popper. Anytime someone starts swaggering, they get in against me and BOOM: instant attitude adjustment. I did that to Hayden, and I'll do it to Camila too. She doesn't KNOW my game. I'm way too unpredictable and awesome for anyone to figure out. Everybody thinks they're dominant at flyweight until you get Cree Cichinno in the ring, and that's when you find out you’re time is OVER!"

Ringpost in sand setup. Neither fighter bothering with a robe as they enter. Cree coming out first, wearing a black one-piece, matching gloves, hair loose and long over back and breasts. Camila entering in a black-and orange tiger-stripe bikini, white gloves, hair back in a battle pony. Both fighters barefoot in the sand.

R1: Vicious exchanges see Cree bounce either hand tart off Mendes’ sleek flanks; Princess withdrawing, using her legs to bait her challenger to midring. Camila showing good bounce - darting in and out - deploying a heavy sidearm right against Cichinno's body: Cree drawing elbows in, scowling at Champ's high compete level. Stalking, circling action as girls probe jabs to bodies and chests - each bobbing, moving her head, trying to fit the other for hooks. Mendes stabilizes her front, comes back well from a disasterous start to frustrate Cree’s hopes for a fast start

R2: Cree attacks again; repulsed this time as Mendes digs in, exchanges, gets the better of thumping tit-for-tat. Camila the heavier handed minx - once Cichinno's in retreat mode, Princess bouncing forward, always looking to lead that swinging sidearm right against rival's flank. Cree pin-pricking the jab, pivoting left around it: just enough poke to keep Mendes off balance, turning. Cami's pressure decisive however: she employs both hands against Cichinno's ribcage - obviously intent on taking away those springy legs

R3: Blistering exchanges continue: girls closing in crouches, taking turns tattooing one another...it's Camila getting the better looks this round. Mendes slipping shots well, answering back hooks - she's tearing up Cree's tummy, right flank, right cheek with biting left hands. Pivoting left around her poke, Cami settling into a brisk, pop-and-go rhythm: she's got Cichinno turning, taking punches as round progresses. Bell: Cree scowling, nose slightly bloodied, face scuffed up, Mendes fully in charge! RIGHT HAND, CHEAP AND LATE - clapping swat across Cichinno's breasts has her blurting. Camila saunters away with a grin - taking pleasure in Cichinno's hurt.

R4: Camila presses her attack to Cichinno's body: wants to take that energy away. Cree fading back, dragging the left foot in the sand, pin-pricking jabs as Mendes comes forward, then sidestepping right. Cichinno picking spots to get in, get off: quick, snatching combinations tic-tac-toe off Mendes’ body and head, forcing her to cover up rather than punch back. Cree punctuates the round with a fierce punching of Mendes’ face: ratatat lefts and rights drill straight up the middle, hammering in between Princess' mitts to score heavily at bell. Cami blinking, stunned: Cichinno sends her on her way with a clapping right hand on the rear!

R5: Camila rallies: leads to the best two way action round of the fight. Cree snarling as she uses feints to set up chopping right hands over Mendes’ left, then leaning in to hook Princess tummy and jugs. Cami banging back - pumping furiously at Cichinno'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: simultaneous head swivels leaves both fighters stooping forward behind their mitts before wrapping each other in a JMD-style Cauldron, exhausted uppercuts taking each other in her body in turn; scraping tousles as they woof into each other’s ears until the bell.

R6: Cree tries her luck again - leaning in robust right hands, coming back hooks. Camila snarling, answering back in kind: both girls gambling crazy, punching as hard as they can as crowd goes wild. Cichinno beaten again and again to punches: Cami's right and left bouncing off challenger’s skull and jaw, buckling Cree's knees. Bleak, wobbly-butt, Cichinno withdraws, Camila dips low, then straightens up into a short hook as she hops in close - catching Cree bingo on the chin. CICHINNO IS DOWN! Cree blown to her back, head digging a hummock in the sand as she crashes down hard. IT'S OVER! Cichinno mumbling in pain, head lolling side to side, right knee rising, then falling as that leg flexes, then straightens out. KO6 for the winner and STILL Princess of the Beach, Camila Mendes!

After: Soon as gloves are removed, Camila jogs over to the grim IBB corner all smiles and swinging hips. Cree aghast, still so battered and exhausted - from her stool she reaches to push against Mendes’ oncoming belly, then up to her shoulders as Princess reaches for her head, intent on pulling her into a C-cup smother! Mendes grinning, working hard, inching Cichinno's head closer and closer, challenger straining, pushing, but as jugs approach she loses composure, sobbing aloud just before air-tight seal is finally effected. Grinning Cami hauling Cree to her feet with the tight reverse sleeper in place, slowly stepping backward as IBB fighter struggles feebly against the grasp.

Mendes settling her back into a neutral corner, contented smile as she rests her cheek on Cichinno's damp head, left arm brawny around her neck, right hand cupped atop the skull as Cree's pushing, probing hands grow weak and distracted under the relentless crush. Finally, Camila releases with a flourish, grinning widely as Cichinno swoons to her knees - brunette wiping wet lips and blinking, slooowly turning to crawl away.