Fourth of July Battle
Kate Upton versus Xandra Pohl (JMDD Title)
(Words & Results: Lookout!)
BEFORE: More than one article has recently suggested that Xandra Pohl is the next “Kate Upton” - something that is always on the watch for in the FCBA and the modeling industry at large. It’s of even more interest as Kate Upton recently appeared on a mind-blowing fourth Sports Illustrated Swimsuit Issue cover, breaking a tie with such legends as Tyra Banks or Kathy Ireland, to celebrate the 60th Anniversary. One more to go to tie with the epic Elle McPherson, but in the meantime, Kate needed to keep putting down these new models coming up in the FCBA for her crown as the Queen.
Xandra is definitely one of them as she makes that very clear in the pre-fight, “I mean, I’m honored to be considered the next Kate Upton- she’s had a hell of a career both in and out of the ring. But honestly, she can step aside now. Take a victory lap and rest, because there is a new generation coming in. Fitter, curvier and better. She won’t be able to deny that here in just a few…” as Xandra cups her jugs, showing off for a very appreciative crowd and media.
Kate grinning as she purrs out, hands coming up over her head as she thrusts out her cleavage challengingly towards Pohl, “Do you know how many times I’ve heard that? Some new little b*tch comes in and says she’s superior to me. I’m the Queen for a reason and she’s going to f*cking find out today. We’ll see who needs to take a nap today, won’t we? She can join the rest of those other ‘next’ Kate Uptons sobbing at my feet because I’m not going anywhere.”
R1: Kate in sturdy frame guard; right hand cupping her temple; left at her mouth, elbow in close to her body. Xandra loping to her left in graceful, interweaving pivots - she's stooping, looking to reach jabs into Kate's tummy. Xandra's brawny brawling giving her initiative early. Kate patiently stalking, eventually cuts off the ring, starts slamming home the leather. Upton with that chop-thrust jab out of the frame guard - once she's making contact with poke, she's stepping into Xandra with swinging rights, jolting lefts to the body.
R2: Same again - Xandra being very lithe, slinking around on the outside - taking Kate a minute to walk her down. Upton pounding her jab against Pohl's chest to range-in, then bashing Xandra amidships via rights and lefts. Pohl grimacing, pushing off Kate's shoulders and retreating, but Upton coming forward, doing bully's work through 2.
R3: Pohl circling to her right, jabbing the midsection, turning Kate, punching her the straight right hand in the gut. Xandra extending on stiff, straight shots slanting down into Upton's abs - Kate slowing, frowning slightly as Pohl's sticky punching takes effect. Upton lowering elbows to protect her middle - Xandra hooks jug, drops right hands to chin throughout a vibrant second minute. Down the stretch, Upton coming forward eats a ringing right to the chin - she stumbles, then back (right) knee gives way, touching her down all blinking and stunned. Upton immediately up - embarrassed as ref backs her to ropes, gives her an 8 for safety. Pohl batting mitts together, eyes fierce as she's just evened up the fight.
R4: Kate stepping in strong on left foot - chopping out that jab from the guarded position - Xandra's head kicking back from poke with Xandra's lips parting as Kate jabs upper rack.. Blonde steps her blonde rival to ropes, shows her a short right hand up top (blocked) then pops hips-right to RIP that left hook in behind Xandra's right elbow. Gorgeous shot - crowd groaning as Kate's fist bashes in on meat, cratering the flesh, warping supple Xandra's torso slightly around the shot. Pohl sobbing in agony - gloves at temples as she stoops forward hurt- Kate resetting in front, nudging her mitts against Xandra's forward guard, then popping hips-right to replay that hook to thick blonde body. Xandra in a bad way - sitting in ropes, cringing forward behind mitts. Kate stacks her up big-girl, then hooks that waist a beefy rip. Stack-and-rip, stack-and-rip - Kate just muscling poor Xandra upright, then hooking the heck out of Pohl's midsection. It's all too much - weepy Xandra droops to all fours, sobbing for breath. She's twitching, cringing, unable to get off her knees before the 10 count. KO4 in devastating fashion - Kate Upton!!!
AFTER: Xandra tries to get up off of her knees, cradling her abs and jugs, aiming to scramble back to her feet. Despite the loss, she still wants to end the night standing up to show Kate that she’s not going to be intimidated but Kate has zero intention of letting that happen. Kate stepping forward, sending one of her toned, long thighs forward as she slammed her sole into Pohl’s proud pair. Xandra sprawling to her back as Kate stood over her blonde rival as Kate took a moment to pump a double bicep flex before leaping up into the air and coming down for a brutal SPLASH across her foe’s rack.
Xandra jerking in agony as she spasms breathlessly, but then Kate repeats two more times as she pushes upwards with her biceps and then drops down for some mini-splashes to really crush the air out of her rack. Boobs battered underneath her as she grins, going to get to her feet as she saunters over to her corner, demanding her cell phone before strutting back over to her blonde rival. Kate goes to snap a picture of a wheezing, starfished Xandra on the sand - sending that one directly to BLONDE! Magazine with the caption - the “Next Kate Upton?” as she grins.
Xandra trying to rise up once more, coughing for air as her face is a deep shade of scarlet, but Kate goes to shove her back down. Wrapping one brawny arm around Xandra’s head, pulling at her blonde tresses as she pulls her foe’s face up into the most feared jugs in all of Christendom with a grin and with her other hand, calls a friend on her phone. “Yes - of course - I broke the next b*tch without hardly breaking a sweat. She was a really fun warm-up for Tahnee and a reminder of why I have the best tits in the world. No question.”
Xandra appears to disagree with that assessment with a muffled moan, but Kate goes to curl her bicep to pull her face deeper into her slick cleavage and reaches down with one hand to slap at Pohl’s right breast, drawing a loud muffled yelp. Xandra jerked as her feet kicked and pawed at Upton’s bicep, but unable to budge her as Kate goes to resume chatting with her friend about an upcoming BBQ today. It doesn’t take long for Xandra to pass out in Kate’s perfect pair with a muffled whimper as she won’t be celebrating the 4th anytime soon.
But, Kate certainly will as she holds on with one more python-like squeeze to ensure her foe is totally out. Xandra unconscious as Kate pushes off of her rival with a greedy grip of her jugs and stands to her feet. Taking another photo or two as she plants one foot across Xandra’s jugs as Kate pumps a fist into the air and thrusts out her tits triumphantly, “How is that for fireworks, b*tches? Who is next?”
Happy 4th of July to everybody - fans, managers and fighters alike!
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