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28 June 2024 Title Ch Tina Louise vs Sophia Bush

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OFFICIAL FCBA "INDEPENDANCE DAY" PPV

Posted by Lookout! Boxing on 28 June 2024 at 7:08 pm

Tale of the Tape (Cougar Title):

Tina Louise (12-4-0, 12 KO)
5'7, 43 years old, 34D
Celebrity Wrestling Federation
Cougar Title Holder (2 Defenses)

vs.

Sophia Bush (37-40-0, 35 KO)
5'4, 41 years old, 36C
Girls Friday
Former JMD Title Holder (1 Defense)

(Written by Celebrity Wrestling Federation/Results by Lookout!)

Intro:
"AND NOW! Making her 17th appearance in the ring. Please welcome the Victoria, Australia native, standing 5 foot 7, weighing in at 120 pounds, THE CURRENT COUGAR TITLE HOLDER, TINAAAA LOUISSSSEEEEE!!”

Tina was salaciously clad in a pale-white, sheer bikini that clung to her heavy D-cups as if it were painted on her skin. The thin-banded bandeau top did little to contain her massive, overflowing chest; her heaving orbs swelling as though they were fastened with a belt rather than a bikini top given the ample cleavage and underboob. The Aussie’s bronzed, tatted skin glimmered with a light sheen of perspiration; her pixie-cut locks already soaked through and matted with sweat. Heavy, thick eye-liner coated her long lashes; the smoke from her mascara mixing with the flush of her rosy cheeks as she waved to throngs of fans. The biting floss of her string thong bottoms was lost to folds of flesh as it trailed between her plump ass cheeks, grinning ear-to-ear with a toothy smile as she slid lewdly into the ring.

Sophia Bush made her entrance next; the challenger looking every bit as fit to still compete in JMD as the busty Aussie model opposite her. Bush was clad in a snow-white, lace push-up bra; her perky C-cups overflowing out the top of the daring lingerie set. A pair of cheeky, ass-hugging bottoms matched her bra and gloves; her silky, shoulder-length locks twisted into a braided pony tail. Coach Hilary Swank accompanied the Girls Friday product, hoping to coax her fighter to her first Title since 2016.

“Like I said with Cheryl (Cole), I may have just started my career, but these women are staples of the FCBA. Sophia is a JMD Champion, she was just fighting for the JMD Title a few months ago. If you think the Cougar Divisions are a charity case, wake the f*ck up. Just look at Stana, I think people are going to quickly realize that these divisions propel girls to real opportunities. I hope that’s the case for myself and Sophia, and I hope this isn’t the last time we meet”.

Round 1:
Louise had been extremely busy in 2024 with six fights in as many months; including claiming her first Cougar Title over Kim Kardashian. The Aussie’s biggest fights this year had come against Kim K and Sophie Mudd; the second being a JMD Title opportunity that saw Louise fall to Mudd in five. Curiously enough, Bush had also given her best and fallen against Mudd during her run; being bested in six rounds late last year. She lasted a round longer than Louise, but that wouldn’t be much solace or consequence this evening.

Both looked incredibly fresh in the first, but it was the bigger Aussie who bullied round one. Tina was a perplexing opponent for most Cougars; her height being a unique wrinkle thanks to the shared 40+ divisions. While it afforded her a fast start, Bush seemed to be adaptive enough to solve her rubik's cube in the last half minute; pressing through cracks to finally wound the towering blonde with a CRUNCHY left to the lips. While Louise’s body of work earned her a 10-9 lead, Bush went to break with some of the Aussie’s blood on her mitts.

Round 2/3:
Sophia was the most experienced FCBA fighter Louise had seen to-date; and despite being two years older, the Aussie was floundering in the face of Bush’s guile. Despite dropping the opener, Sophia seemingly had a read on the greener model; darting through a trio of whooshing jabs and crosses in the first minute and STAMPING a right through the blonde’s heart. Louise gasped as her torso concaved, her chest quaking; shrinking away and folding into the ropes. Bush poured a left down her throat, then chugged a pair of underhands into her gut; the Aussie mewling as she rolled across the outskirts and hooked an armpit over the top rope to avoid a tumble. Giving up her back, Louise was fortunate that her height naturally stymied the shorter brunette; Bush unable to lasso a pair of probing lefts around her shoulder and find her chin before Tina could recover in the corner.

The third was no kinder; Louise looking ragged already as Bush started to really pour it on with no chaser. Tina had as many clinches earned as punches landed; the shorter brunette using some uniquely-timed traipses into no-man’s land to POUND Louise up and down. A left rattling off her clavicles, jab-hook to the chin and temple, uppercut to the bottom of her ample rack; Tina was putting in guess-work each time Sophia ramped up an approach. A pair of 10-8 rounds for Bush, and Louise looks to be in deep water.

Round 4:
Tina was increasingly hesitant; having been bitten by the rattlesnake repeatedly as Bush continued to dissect every offensive foray she put together. Building out from her counter game, Sophia took to the front foot to start the fourth; pushing Louise into a backpedal with a jab-jab to her guard. The Aussie’s bountiful chest was suddenly FLATTENED as she tried to squeeze in an elbowy reply; Bush cutting her off and POUNDING a horizontal right through the platinum blonde’s tits. Louise balked as her heart palpitated; her arms and legs noodling as Sophia swiped an electrified one-two across her chin. A coating of sweat misted through the air as the model’s skull rattled between leather; her shoulder-blades grating down the line of rubber before she careened into the corner post. Bush practically beat the gawky model to the spot; lifting a trio of PUNISHING underhands into Louise’s tatted midsection. The blonde’s abdomen crunched left as Sophia carved a right uppercut through her ribs, crunched right as a cutting left to the navel followed; her reaction a blow behind as Bush throttled her stomach from pelvis to rack.

“HNKKKGGLL” the floundering Aussie gurgled; a mouthful of blood sloshing to the canvas as Bush slid left and SPIKED an overhand through her hands to find her cheek. Louise rolled tits-first into the ropes, looping an armpit over the top to hang upright; only this time the clock wouldn’t save her. Bush orbited in tandem, palming the blonde’s shoulder with her left hand and opening up Louise’s chest; raising a right hand to her ear and SPIKING it through the blonde’s temple. Louise let out a guttural grunt as she was slung to her knees, her entire upper half plunging through the top and middle rope as she was nearly bludgeoned out of the ring altogether.

1… 2… 3… 4… 5… The blonde’s mouthpiece leaked to the apron as her heaving bust was caught up on the middle rope, slowly finding her balance and plopping gracelessly to a seat at the base of the ropes.

6… 7… 8… Tina craned both palms towards the top rope and clasped as best she could, dangling for a moment before a pained pull-up brought her to her feet. She shook her head as the official came in close, her eyes still glazed over but coherent enough to steady her wobble.

Bush came right back on with just twenty seconds to hunt the finish; flinging a crude volley into the blonde’s sweat and blood-streaked chest. Rack, shoulder, chin, ribs; Louise’s abdomen sickeningly pitched and crunched as she was wholly dissected. A hook-hook sloshed her heavy, hanging rack, uppercut to the ribs, RACK, CLAVICLES. Bush was pulled off her ghostly punching bag at the bell, seemingly needing just seconds more to bury the blonde for good. Sophia makes a STATEMENT, shutting Tina out 10-0.

Round 5/6:
Somehow climbing off her stool, Louise wobbled out and actually dictated in the fifth. Perhaps knocked too silly to think, the Aussie rediscovered her left hand; peppering Bush who was reluctant to challenge given Tina’s stifling reach. A 10-9 fifth would do nothing whatsoever to the scorecard, but Louise needed all the momentum she could scrape together. At the very least, it temporarily stopped a Bush avalanche.

Louise had only gone past the sixth round twice, and never the seventh; but if she had any chance of retaining her Title she’d need to dig deeper than ever before in her young career. Only a knockout would save her now, and McElhone made sure she knew it. Sophia and coach Hilary Swank were no dummies, however; and Bush was especially jittery each time the Aussie loaded up a lunge and went scorched-earth. Bush’s dodge and parry game was brilliant; swinging the gate on Louise three straight times to RIP a gutting uppercut into Tina’s gaunt abdomen as she flew past. Louise’s beaming smile was no more, her flushed cheeks permanently etched with a grimace as she lumbered after Bush out of sheer necessity.

Louise’s eyes flashed to her corner, coming on for a fourth consecutive time and tumbling through an overhand. Bush did what she did best; slide out of the way and aim a right-handed stake for Louise’s heart. Louise bleated as her heavy rack quaked from the actress’ uppercut; but just a split second later Bush ERUPTED with a throaty bark of her own as Tina sliced a counter-counter left into the brunette’s liver. Sophia’s thighs shook as she stamped the mat on unsteady stems, her slender abdomen crunching sideways, wailing as she pinched an arm over her pulsing side. Bush was suddenly in a bad way, in a full retreat as both fighters stumbled drunkenly in tandem. Louise’s frame swelled with anxious pants sensing the moment; composing herself far more quickly as she ran Sophia down and CLUBBED her upper half with anything and everything. Blunt cross to the temple, THUMPING right-right to the sternum, ribs, hip, ribs. Bush careened away from Louise in a sideways tumble, still hugging the crater in her midsection as she rebounded off the ropes and floundered into a skull-rattling left that CLOBBERED her cheek, flooring her.

1… 2… 3… 4… Bush breathlessly gagged on her side, squirming and pedaling her bottom half as she tried to erase the agonizing pain pulsing through her lower abdomen. Louise staggered to a knee, burying her face in her palm as she was too exhausted to even watch the count.

5… 6… 7… Sophia whimpered as she desperately sucked wind. Her stomach spasmed as she palmed the quaking canvas with one hand and tried to press up; ultimately spilling back to her side and unraveling on her back, spread-eagle.

8… 9… 10!! IT’S OVER!

"And your winner, by KO in Round 6, AND STILLLLLL THE COUGAR TITLE HOLDER, TINA LOUUUUUIIISSSEEEE!!!!"

Post Fight:
Louise was quick to scoop up her gold-studded belt once more; cradling it to her chest with a beaming smile as Sophia was brought back to level by her team in the opposite corner. Bush was in total control for a huge portion of this fight; the Aussie visibly drained as she needed her corner’s help to remain upright beyond even the rush of adrenaline.

Fans ringside chanted “JMD! JMD! JMD!”; begging the victorious Aussie for a post-fight coronation in the form of a ‘Jugs of Mass Destruction’ breast smother.

With a playful shimmy of her chest and a wink, Louise shouted back; “Next time…”