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FCBA HISTORY / 29 June 2024 Nicola Roberts vs Natalia Siwiec
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29 June 2024 Nicola Roberts vs Natalia Siwiec

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BBU HEATWAVE 24

 

Posted by girlsfriday on 28 June 2024 at 10:47 pm

 

Nicola Roberts (Lioness Boxing) v Natalis Siwiec (Polish Beauty)

(Written by Knowlesley/Results BBU)

The atmosphere was electric, a palpable energy crackling through the stadium like static. The reason for their excitement? The much-anticipated celebrity boxing match: British singer Nicola Roberts going head-to-head against Polish celebrity Natalia Siwiec, each wearing nothing but their skimpiest lingerie.

As the fighters made their way to the ring, the crowd roared, snapping pictures and shouting encouragement. Nicola, her muscles taut and her face set in determination, strode confidently forward, her red hair pulled back into a tight bun. She was met by her trainer, a grizzled man with a crooked nose and a knowing smile, who patted her on the back and gave her a few words of encouragement before she climbed into the ring.

Meanwhile, Natalia glided across the floor, her long legs and voluptuous curves making her the envy of every woman in the arena. Her dark hair flowed behind her like a cape, and her lips curled into a sneer as she took in the size of the crowd. She paused to pose for a few photographers, striking a provocative pose before turning to face her trainer, a burly man with a shaved head and a menacing scowl. He nodded once, and she continued on her way.

Nicola stripped off her robe, and fans cheered to see her clad in a black lace bra and matching thong. Her muscles rippled as she bounced on the balls of her feet, waiting for the bell to ring. The crowd roared their approval as she raised her fists into a defensive stance, her sharp features set in determination.

Then Natalia dropped her robe, and the crowd gasped as her perfectly sculpted body was revealed. She was wearing a scarlet bra and matching thong, the lace trim glinting in the arena lights. The air was thick with desire and anticipation as she strutted to her corner, her hips swaying hypnotically. Her trainer, his face flushed with excitement, patted her on the shoulder, urging her to stay focused.

Nicola glanced at her opponent, taking in the confident stride and the way she moved with such grace and power. A shiver of fear raced down her spine, but it was quickly replaced by determination. She clenched her fists tighter and prepared for the fight of her life.

Round 1

The bell rang, and the two women sprang into action. They circled each other warily, sizing each other up. Nicola feinted with a jab, and Natalia dodged easily, her eyes gleaming with amusement. In response, Nicola threw a hook that caught her opponent off guard, landing solidly on her right shoulder. The impact rippled through Nicola's arm, and she felt a surge of adrenaline as she realized she had hurt Natalia, who seemed to shrug off the blow and grinned maliciously before throwing a punch of her own. It connected solidly with Nicola's left breast, sending a stabbing pain through her body, then she responded with a quick uppercut that caught Natalia in the stomach, making her grunt, but the Polish babe didn't seem to be phased, and countered with a sharp right hook to Nicola's ribs, which sent her stumbling back. Nicola was beginning to take more punches than she was landing, her muscles burning from the exertion, while Natalia seemed to be gaining strength with each passing moment. She threw a series of rapid-fire punches, forcing Nicola back against the ropes, her back arching as she struggled to free herself, Natalia looking excited as she saw Nicola's pale midriff, covered in a sheen of sweat, exposed. She moved in and threw a combination of punches to Nicola's body, hurting her, then followed up with a hard right hand to her face that sent Nicola reeling. The crowd erupted in cheers as they saw the Polish fighter gain the upper hand, but Nicola refused to give up, throwing a wild left hook that connected with Natalia's jaw, snapping her head back, then she ducked under another punch and threw a straight right that connected with her opponent's exposed ribs. The air whooshed out of her lungs, and they both clinched, grunting as they tried to gain the advantage, the bell ringing to signal the end of a hard opening round.

Round 2

As they circled each other again, the crowd was on its feet, roaring its approval. Nicola knew she had to slow down, to regain her breath and focus, but it was hard with the adrenaline coursing through her veins and the desire to hurt Natalia for what she had done to her. The second round began, and they both came out fast, exchanging blows, their fists a blur. Nicola felt stronger now, more in control, and her punches seemed to be landing harder, more accurate. She ducked under a wild right hook and countered with a left uppercut that caught Natalia off guard, sending her reeling back against the ropes. The crowd roared its approval as Nicola pressed her advantage, landing several more solid punches before Natalia managed to get free and regain her footing. The fight continued like this, back and forth, each woman landing her fair share of blows, but it was Nicola who seemed to be gaining the upper hand, her strength and determination wearing down the usually unstoppable Natalia. The crowd was on its feet, cheering her on, urging her forward, and she could feel the energy coursing through her veins as she closed in on her opponent who, despite her best efforts, seemed to be slowing down. Nicola knew she had to keep up the pace, to keep Natalia on the defensive, or else she would have a chance to regain her strength. She threw a flurry of punches, forcing Natalia back against the ropes, landing several solid blows to her body and head. But even as she fought, she could sense Natalia's strength returning, and she knew she couldn't let up when the Polish beauty launched a counterattack, landing a series of powerful punches that sent Nicola stumbling back. They circled each other again, both women breathing heavily, their eyes locked in a fierce battle of wills. The bell rang to end the round, and as they stepped back to their corners, Nicola knew she had to dig deep, to find that last reserve of strength if she wanted to win this fight.

Round 3

Round three began with both fighters back in their corners, their trainers frantically working to repair the damage from the previous two rounds. Nicola felt drained, her muscles screaming from the exertion, but she also felt a renewed sense of determination, but Natalia looked stronger than ever, her face no longer showing any signs of fatigue or pain. They met in the center of the ring, circling each other warily, each woman searching for an opening, as Natalia started jabbing at Nicola's midsection, trying to tire her out. But Nicola was too experienced to fall for such a tactic, and she managed to block most of the blows, occasionally countering with her own jabs that landed solidly on Natalia's cheeks, and now they traded punches to each other's faces, the sound of leather connecting with flesh echoing through the arena.  Nicola threw a quick combination, but Natalia easily slipped to the side and countered with a sharp hook to the body that sent Nicola stumbling back. The crowd gasped as they realized that the fight had shifted, and that Natalia was now in control. She pressed her advantage, landing several solid blows to Nicola's ribs, trying to wear her down. Nicola winced with each punch, but she refused to go down, instead throwing a couple of right hooks, but Natalia easily blocked them, and hit Nicola with five left jabs in quick succession, snapping her head back with each one, making her body vulnerable again, and the crowd roared as she worked on the singer's body, sapping her strength at the end of the round.

The bell rang, and both women retreated to their corners, panting heavily, their eyes locked on each other, as their trainers shouted encouragement. Nicola knew she had to change her strategy, or else she was going to lose this fight. She had to find a way to get inside Natalia's reach and land some heavy blows, to slow her down and regain control. She took a deep breath, bounced on her toes, and prepared herself for the fourth round.

Round 4

Round four began with both fighters moving cautiously, feeling each other out once again. They circled the ring, each waiting for the other to make a mistake. Nicola landed a quick jab to Natalia's side, but Natalia easily blocked it. She countered with a right hook that caught Nicola off guard, then followed up with a sharp left to the body. Nicola stumbled back, trying to regain her balance, but Natalia was relentless. She landed several more powerful punches, backing Nicola against the ropes. Nicola tried to cover up, protecting herself with her arms, but Natalia continued to land blow after blow, her fists a blur of motion. The crowd was roaring their approval as they watched the Polish beauty dominate the ring, landing another couple of jabs, Nicola bleeding now from her nose.  Nicola managed to block one of the jabs, and as she did, she launched a desperate counterattack, throwing a flurry of punches in an attempt to regain control of the fight. But Natalia was too quick and agile, easily dodging the blows and landing another hard right hook to Nicola's jaw. The singer staggered back, her legs nearly giving out as she struggled to take the Polish girl's punches, but still she didn't go down, her determination keeping her on her feet, but Natalia was relentless, landing yet another series of punches that sent Nicola reeling backwards, her back slamming against the ropes, and she looks in trouble as Natalia presses her advantage, landing another hard left to the body, then a sharp right hook to the chin. The crowd gasps as Nicola drops to her knees, and in comes the referee, his count reaching 7 before Nicola gets up again, her lips bloody, her eyes swollen, her face bruised and battered. The bell rings, and both women retreat to their corners, their trainers shouting encouragement as they dab at their faces with towels.

Nicola knew she had to make some major changes if she was going to have any chance of winning this fight. She couldn't just try to outlast Natalia; she had to find a way to hurt her, to slow her down. She took a deep breath, nodding to her trainer, and prepared herself for the fifth round.

Round 5

Round five began with both fighters circling each other warily, each one waiting for the other to make a mistake. They exchanged a few quick jabs, feeling each other out once again. Then, without warning, Nicola launched a powerful right hook that caught Natalia completely off guard. The punch landed with a meaty thud, and the crowd gasped as the Polish girl stumbled back, her hand going to her jaw in pain. For a brief moment, Nicola saw an opening, and she followed up with a flurry of punches, landing several hard blows to Natalia's body. But the Polish girl was no pushover; she managed to block most of the blows and quickly retaliated, thudding left and right hooks into Nicola's body, making the singer squeal in pain. Nicola tries to cover up, but Natalia continues her onslaught, landing several more sharp jabs to Nicola's face, opening up a cut above her eye. Blood trickles down her cheek as she stumbles to the left, and Natalia takes advantage of the opening, lunging forward with a vicious left hook that lands solidly on Nicola's jaw. Nicola's head snaps back, and she stumbles backwards, nearly tripping over her own feet, and she falls onto the ropes. The referee asks if she's okay, and she nods weakly, trying to shake off the effects of the blow. But it's clear that she's in trouble now, and Natalia senses blood in the water. She presses her advantage, landing another hard right to Nicola's ribs, followed by a sharp left hook to the side of her head. Nicola groans in pain, and her legs begin to buckle underneath her. The referee looks on with concern, but he knows there's still time left in the round, and he doesn't want to intervene too soon, Natalia in total control, her relentless assault on poor Nicola showing no signs of slowing down as she continues to land punch after punch, driving the singer back towards the ropes, where she unloads again until the bell rings.

Now it's round six, and Nicola's corner men are furious with her, shouting that she's going to get herself killed if she keeps trying to stand and trade punches with Natalia. But Nicola's pride won't let her back down. She nods, dabbing at her cuts with a towel, and steps out of her corner, determined to turn the tide of the fight.

Round 6

Natalia comes out of her corner, her breath heavy, her fists raised, confident that she's in control. The bell rings, and they circle each other once more. This time, Nicola decides to try something different. She feints with a left jab, making Natalia flinch, and then follows up with a hard right hook to the body. The punch lands solidly, and Natalia grunts in pain. Nicola takes advantage of the opening, landing several more body shots, trying to wear down the Polish girl's defense, and she's hurt the taller girl, who's beginning to lose her breath.  Meanwhile, Nicola's corner is screaming at her to keep Natalia at bay, to use her footwork and speed to circle the ring, but she's too focused on landing a big punch that will turn the tide of the fight. She presses forward, landing another hard combination that staggers Natalia back against the ropes, and it looks like Natalia is tiring badly, her face showing signs of fatigue and pain. But just when Nicola thinks she has her opponent on the ropes, Natalia surprises her with a vicious uppercut that snaps her head back. Nicola stumbles backwards, shaking her head to clear the cobwebs, and Natalia gets in closer, landing a flurry of punches that have Nicola on the defensive once again, but those punches aren't as crisp now, and Nicola's corner men can see that she's starting to find her second wind. The fight is far from over, but it's clear that Nicola's gamble to try and stand and trade punches with Natalia has taken its toll on the Polish babe, who now has a nasty cut on her left cheek, and her right eye is swollen. As the seconds tick off the clock, both girls exchange one last flurry of punches, but it's Nicola who lands the best blow, a stiff left jab that snaps Natalia's head back, and she rifles a straight right to the Polish girl's belly to follow, making her double over in pain, the bell ringing to bring another round to a close.

Round 7

The bell rings, and the seventh round begins, with both fighters looking tired, but Nicola comes out swinging, landing a few good punches, but it's clear that her energy is flagging, and Natalia, despite her own fatigue, is beginning to find her second wind after looking in trouble in round six. She lands a hard left hook that snaps Nicola's head back, and follows up with a right uppercut that rocks her on her heels. Nicola manages to stay on her feet, but she's badly hurt now, her legs unsteady beneath her, and Natalia presses the attack, landing several more hard punches, including a vicious right hook that drops Nicola to the canvas with a thud. The singer is so brave, and she's up on her feet as the referee's count reaches 8, but her face is a mess, her eyes nearly swollen shut, her nose probably broken, and she's stumbling around the ring, and there's plenty of time left in the round, but she can barely stand, let alone fight. Natalia, seeing her opponent in such a sorry state, circles around her warily, landing a few more jabs just to keep her at bay, before backing her up against the ropes and unleashing a flurry of punches that send Nicola crumpling to the mat again, the Polish babe's right hook just too much for her, although she's beaten the count at 8 again, with Natalia's corner screaming at her to finish Nicola off, and it's surely only a matter of time before Natalia puts her out of her misery.  There are still 40 seconds left in the round, but it's clear that this fight is all but over, as Nicola sways in front of Natalia, who lands another hard punch to the stomach that doubles her over, and then another right hook to the jaw that snaps her head back, nearly sending her down again, then a left uppercut to the singer's belly, and finally, a hard right hook that drops Nicola to the canvas for a fourth and final time, her body lying motionless on the mat, her eyes closed, her face battered and bruised, as the referee counts to ten and calls off the fight, declaring Natalia the winner by knockout.

Result: Natalia Siwiec knocked out Nicola Roberts in round 7

In fairness, Natalia could have ended that fight more quickly, but allowed Nicola to hand around.  Either way, the lovely Polish girl really wants to fight Sophia Thomalla for the BBU bantamweight belt

 

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