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28 June 2024 Neriah Fisher vs Nicola Cavanis

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OFFICIAL FCBA "INDEPENDANCE DAY" PPV

Posted by Lookout! Boxing on 28 June 2024 at 7:30 pm

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

Before: Nicola looking to cap off a stellar first half of 2024 by overcoming a personal bogeyman, breaking her O&E curse could easily see her in title contention! “I’m a better fighter than I was a year ago, and I’ll prove it by sending Neriah crying back to her mother!”

Neriah not impressed, “I handled her before, there’s no reason I shouldn’t handle her again. I broke her downstairs, then came upstairs and finished her off. She doesn’t have any secrets from me!”

Black triangle-cut bikini for Nicola, matching gloves, shoulder-length hair loose. Neriah in pink demi-cup bikini, white gloves, hair loose down her back.

R1: Neriah scoot-steppin, jabbing stubby from her crouch: Cavanis hustled back into ropes early. Right hand upside the head rattles Fisher; pair of hooks club at her flank: brunette driving in with her head, pushing and crowding early. Minute mark: NERIAH GOES RACK! Sudden burst of short, scouring lefts and rights assails Nicola's top: blonde hammered upright all wide-eyed in wonder as furious Fisher punching pancakes proud German breasts. Nicola digging in, answering: dip n' rip uppercuts as she leans forward off ropes, stubbornly trading toe-to-toe. Neriah getting picked up to chin once or twice, but riding it out well: she's fighting off Cavanis’ chest, out-hustling blonde inside, securing first round points.

R2: Nicola gets a jab through to Fisher's hairline, stalling brunette penetration. Cavanis legging to her left: now she sports the left-hook-and-pivot routine - clouting Neriah while turning her right flank. Fisher turning on the spot, staying compact: she's well covered, blocking a lot of shots - only thing Nicola can get clean in a rangy hook parked in behind right elbow. Cavanis makes it work: establishing distance with the jab; pivoting left around hooks - blonde controls brunette, keeps fight at midring.

R3: Neriah steppin', crouchin', jabbin' - she's encroaching on Cavanis, weaving poke, then answering hard to ribs. Nicola giving ground, trying to circle, but Fisher's scooting feet cut off the ring, hounding blonde to ropes. Bobbing in, Neriah sets up on chest, starts to work it: clubbing, bashing array of short, tight-arc lefts and rights batters Cavanis head to hip. Nicola baring teeth, feeling heat: no one punch really loosening her up, but she's struggling to get forward posture off ropes, or dig anything meaningful back at Fisher. Neriah not shy about reaching under Cavanis’ arms and bulling her deep to ropes: brunette in there snug - head under Nicola's chin, shoulders a-bumping, forearms a-shoving as she bangs out more hard working points.

R4: Neriah caught a right hand while trying her right uppercut: while she's staggering out of it, she's labeled another right to chin, then a THIRD swinging right upside the head, spilling her to ropes. Fisher dazed, dukes up, elbows in: she cringes forward as Nicola BURIES right hands in behind left elbow. Middle minute one of the worst of Neriah's career: she's sliding to her right, taking withering fire. Nicola all grins, wading in on shipwrecked Fisher...NERIAH WON'T HAVE IT! Blistering sequence as follows:
Fisher: right uppercut to Nicola's chin
Cavanis: right hand clapped short upside Neriah’s head; left hook squashing her jugs
Fisher: DIGGING left hook in Nicola's ribs; ducking head movement to slip German's right; over-the-top hook to Nicola's left eye.
Blazing back and forth - Cavanis refusing to be punched out of position - she stays atop Neriah at ropes, trading lick for lick as both girls stay busy after bell.

R5: Nicola sticks jab to Fisher's face; sidesteps left. Left uppercut Neriah as Cavanis turns into it: sidestep left. Nicola feints, drops in the lead right hand off her shoulder; little tap jab as Fisher's sidestepping right. Fighters turning, turning, trying to find the sweet spot to end each other's night. Second minute, Nicola in forward aspect with right heel up off canvas...she jabs, ducks, slow-rolls her torso right to left, one-two against Fisher's raised guard; HOOK to paunch - blonde popping hips-right to get it in there thick. Neriah cramping forward, Cavanis arches her back, picking up brunette's healthy jugs the left uppercut. Nicola shoulders Fisher into ropes: American bouncing gently off, loading up her right and TAKING THE RIGHT HAND TO CHIN! Gorgeous, short-chop shot twists Neriah's head aside: brunette's legs give out - she drops straight down, bouncing of her knees to sprawl onto her left side, rolling onto her belly. That's it KO5 in lightning struck fashion, Nicola Cavanis!

After: Nicola’s finally got an O&E girl at her mercy, she’s been breast-smothered by some of the best, now it’s her turn! Cavanis reaching in 'round the waist from behind, reefing at Fisher, then spun to the canvas. Neriah spluttering on all fours when Nicola barrels into her - curvy legs churning as blonde lowers her head, bowling Fisher onto her back like somebody running a catcher for a play-at-the-plate. Neriah sobbing out, gulps her hips, trying to throw Cavanis off: blonde riding it out, digging into canvas with her knees, trying to press Neriah flat before proceeding. Fisher's writhing struggles crowd-pleasing, but doomed: she's tiring fast, slowly giving up position as Nicola's body presses down the resistance. Smiling, Cavanis finally shunts forward, encasing Neriah's face in jug, holding her victim in place with both hands in Fisher's damp brunette hair. Neriah's hands push at Cavanis's trembling lats, then reach up behind to pull at her shoulders, but there's no dislodging her. Fisher's writhing legs eventually go still - spreading out straight against canvas; her hands push gently at Nicola's hips as blonde rocks slightly atop her girl, grinning in satisfaction, strong back glistening sweaty in the harsh overhead light as she lays atop her girl, using up every last drop of poor Neriah.