The stage was set in a neon-lit arena, its walls adorned with posters of the two glorious girls who would soon grace its surface. The crowd, a sea of eager faces lit up by the flashing lights and pulsating music, roared with excitement as they waited for their divine empresses to make their grand entrance.

The announcer's voice boomed over the speakers, filling the air with a mixture of hype and anticipation. "Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls! Are you ready to rumble? Tonight, we have a real treat in store for you all! In the red corner, hailing all the way from England, with a voice that could shatter glass and a figure that could stop a man in his tracks, please give it up for Perrie Edwards!"

The crowd went wild, screaming and whistling as a spotlight shone down on the entrance. There she was, standing tall and confident, her long legs encased in shimmering red lingerie that hugged her curvy figure perfectly. Her platinum blonde hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall, and her emerald green eyes sparkled with determination. She blew a kiss to the crowd, her pouty lips curling into a sultry smile that sent shivers down the spines of every man in the arena.

Next, the announcer turned his attention to the other corner. "And in the blue corner, all the way from America, with a voice that could soothe the savage beast and a figure that could make angels weep with envy, please welcome with open arms, Miley Cyrus!"

The crowd went wild again as a spotlight shone down on the entrance. There she was, sashaying confidently towards the center of the ring, her long legs encased in a shimmering blue lingerie that hugged her curvaceous figure perfectly. Her raven black hair flowed freely down her back, and her piercing blue eyes gleamed with determination. She winked at Perrie, letting her know that tonight would be a fight to remember.

The two divas circled around each other, sizing each other up. Perrie, ever the show-off, did a little twirl, her hips swiveling seductively. Miley smiled, unimpressed, and raised her fists in challenge. The referee stepped between them, shouting, "Alright, ladies! No more of that! Are you both ready to fight?"

Round 1

Both girls nodded, their eyes locked on each other. The crowd roared their approval as the bell rang. The two singers danced around the ring, feinting and dodging, searching for an opening. Perrie landed a sharp jab to Miley's midsection, making her grunt. In retaliation, Miley threw a powerful right hook that sent Perrie staggering backwards. Perrie recovered quickly, her emerald eyes narrowing as she focused on her opponent. She launched a series of quick jabs and then followed up with a solid right hook that connected solidly with Miley's jaw. The crowd gasped as Miley stumbled backwards, her legs nearly giving out from under her, but she managed to maintain her balance. The two singers circled around each other once more, breathing heavily from the exertion. Their eyes darted back and forth, looking for an opening. Suddenly, Miley darted forward, her legs pumping as she threw a flurry of punches at Perrie's head and body. Perrie blocked most of them, but a few managed to land, making her wince. She countered with a left hook to Miley's liver, followed by a sharp right hand to her ribs, forcing Miley to stagger back against the ropes, but Miley bounced back, throwing a powerful right cross that caught Perrie off guard and sent her reeling across the ring, with Miley landing a neat left jab to the face for good measure. Perrie landed a series of rapid-fire punches that had Miley backpedaling, but then Miley countered with another right cross that connected solidly with Perrie's chin, sending her flying across the ring again. Perrie was backed into the ropes, wincing in pain. Miley stood in front of her her, taunting her with a smirk. "Come on, Perrie," she mocked, "you can do better than that!" Miley ducked under a wild swing from Perrie and lunged forward, landing a solid right hook to Perrie's ribs. Perrie grunted in pain but didn't go down. She countered with a left uppercut that caught Miley off guard, sending her staggering backwards, but she regained her balance just as Perrie threw another combination, each punch landing sharply against her guard. The referee stepped between them, breaking up the exchange and reminding them that the first round was over.

As they returned to their corners, the crowd was on their feet, cheering and chanting for both singers. Perrie wiped the sweat from her brow, glaring at Miley as she leaned against the ropes, breathing heavily. Miley smiled back, nodding slightly in acknowledgement.

Round 2

The bell rang for the second round, and they both moved back into the center of the ring, their eyes locked on each other, the tension thick in the air. They danced around each other for several moments, each trying to read the other's movements, searching for an opening. Miley lunged forward, throwing a quick combination of jabs and hooks that forced Perrie back against the ropes, but Perrie countered with a sharp uppercut that caught Miley off guard and sent her staggering. The crowd erupted into cheers as both girls traded blows, each landing their fair share of solid punches. Perrie managed to get Miley against the ropes again, and she unleashed a flurry of punches, but Miley blocked most of them and managed to land a few of her own, snapping Perrie's head back with a solid right hook, then following up with a left hook to the body that sent Perrie reeling. Miley threw a jab that Perrie easily blocked, then lunged forward with a right hook that Perrie ducked under. She countered with a left jab that glanced off Miley's shoulder, and then followed up with a right cross that landed solidly on Miley's chin. The impact sent Miley stumbling backwards, and Perrie moved in for the kill, landing a series of hard punches that had Miley on the defensive. Miley managed to land a few punches of her own, but it was clear that Perrie had gained the upper hand, although Miley was still far from beaten, and she hurt Perrie with a powerful left hook to the liver. The round came to an end with both girls hurting and battered, but Perrie appeared to have the advantage.

Round 3

The third round began, and Perrie came out strong, throwing a series of punches that had Miley backing up against the ropes. Miley managed to block most of them, but Perrie followed up with a sharp uppercut that connected solidly with Miley's chin. Miley winced in pain but didn't go down. She countered with a hook to Perrie's side, which hurt her, then feinted a left jab and then quickly followed up with a right hook, catching Perrie off guard and sending her stumbling backwards. Perrie regained her balance and threw a combination of punches, but Miley ignored them, and instead, focused on landing one hard punch after another, each one snapping Perrie's head back and forcing her to take a step back, Perrie now cut along her left cheekbone, her nose starting to bleed as well, as Miley began to find her rhythm. Perrie tried to focus on landing a big punch, but each time she threw one, Miley easily dodged it or blocked it. Growing frustrated, Perrie began to throw wild punches, many of which missed their mark entirely. Miley took advantage of this, landing several punches of her own, harder and more accurate, and she was beginning to wear Perrie down as she worked the Brit towards a corner of the ring, and battered her body. The round ended with Perrie against the ropes, her face a mask of blood and pain, her body aching all over from the punishment Miley had dished out. She had taken a beating, but she hadn't given up yet. She knew she had to find a way to turn the tide in the next round, or it would be all over for her.

Round 4

The fourth round began, and Perrie needed a miracle to turn things around. She circled around Miley, trying to avoid any more punishment, but Miley was relentless, closing the distance between them with each step. Perrie threw a quick jab that glanced off Miley's shoulder, but then Miley caught her with a sharp right hook to the side of her head, sending her stumbling backwards. Miley followed up with a flurry of punches, driving Perrie against the ropes, her body aching from the impact of each blow. Perrie managed to block most of them, but she couldn't last forever, and it was clear that Miley was starting to work her over again. As Miley stepped back, panting heavily, Perrie saw her opening, and she lunged forward, throwing a combination of left jabs and right hooks that caught Miley off guard. Miley staggered back under the onslaught, and Perrie pressed her advantage, landing several more hard blows before Miley managed to regain her composure and counter with a left hook that sent Perrie spinning across the ring. Perrie managed to stay on her feet, but she knew she couldn't take another hit like that, and so did Miley, who circled around her warily, waiting for the perfect moment to finish her off, Perrie not moving very fluently now, barely throwing any punches as Miley popped her head back with solid straight punches, landing one solid jab after another, punishing Perrie's body as she moved her around the ring. The fight was almost over, and Miley could feel the victory within her grasp, but she didn't want to rush it, not yet. There was still time to toy with Perrie, to make her suffer a little more before she finally put her away.

Round 5

The fifth round began, and Perrie knew she was in trouble. Her body ached from the beating she'd taken, and she could barely stand up straight. Miley, on the other hand, seemed to grow stronger with each passing moment. She circled around Perrie, her eyes gleaming with anticipation, as if she could already taste victory. Perrie tried to throw a jab, but it was weak and ineffectual. Miley easily blocked it and countered with a hard left hook to the side of Perrie's head. Perrie stumbled backwards, trying to regain her balance, but Miley was relentless. She followed up with a flurry of punches, landing each one with deadly precision. Perrie could feel herself being driven back against the ropes, her arms beginning to drop, her defenses crumbling. Miley stepped back, panting heavily, her fists still raised in a fighting stance. She surveyed the battered form of Perrie before her, and for a moment, she almost felt sorry for her. Almost. This was a fight, after all, and there could only be one winner. She circled around Perrie once more, watching as the younger girl struggled to remain on her feet. Perrie threw a wild right hook that missed its mark entirely, and in that moment, Miley saw her opening. She darted forward, landing a sharp left jab to Perrie's already battered ribs. Perrie winced in pain, but she didn't go down. Miley followed up with a right hook that sent Perrie staggering backwards, her legs buckling, and for a brief moment, Miley thought she had her. But Perrie was tougher than she looked, and with a grunt of determination, she forced herself to carry on, and even managed to land a few weak punches of her own, before the bell ended the round.

Round 6

The sixth round began, and Miley could see the fire in Perrie's eyes. The girl was hurt, yes, but she wasn't ready to give up yet. Miley had to finish this quickly, before Perrie could gather enough strength to mount a real challenge. She circled around her, looking for an opening, and when she found it, she lunged forward, landing a solid left hook to Perrie's body, followed by a right cross that snapped her head back. Perrie staggered, but she didn't go down. She was tougher than Miley had given her credit for. Determination flashed in her eyes as she threw a wild punch that missed its mark. Miley ducked under it and then landed a sharp left jab straight to Perrie's mouth, making her lips bleed, then followed up with a right uppercut that sent her reeling back against the ropes. Perrie struggled to stay on her feet, her vision blurred from the blow, and Miley grinned as she saw the girl's will beginning to crumble. With one final surge of energy, Perrie managed to throw one last desperate punch, but Miley easily dodged it and countered with a devastating combination that finally sent Perrie to the mat. The referee quickly moved in to count her out, and as Perrie lay there, gasping for air, Miley raised her arms in victory.

Result: Miley Cyrus knocked out Perrie Edwards in round 6

Miley is going to have a series of fights in the BBU, to try to regain full fitness and return to FCBA, and this was a decent start.