Before: "It's time for Lee Lee to sit down," Nat shrugs in prefight. "She did well to get past Crawford: take that win and celebrate, kid: you've had your moment. Big-girls take over from here on out: Lee Lee's still got her training bra on." Sobieski upbeat - receiving tremendous support after ousting Cindy C from the tournament...Lee Lee's looking for another cougar-cull. "It really feels like I'M the one who's cutting away all the deadwood," Lee Lee smirks. "I know how bad Natasha's supposed to be, but I look at what Mandy Moore has done to Nat, and I know I can do it too. You have to be young and supple to take a punch: these brittle old hags like Henny and Crawford just break apart when you tag 'em. Nat's comin' in bad, but she'll go out cheap, and old: BRING HER ON!" Nat in black/white horizontal stripe bandeau bikini with neck loop support; hair tied back off her face; small black work out gloves. Lee Lee in black bikini top with leopard print bottoms to signify victory over the animal-print clad Cindy C; long loose blonde hair; small black bikini gloves.

During R1: Girls edging in - weight on back (right) leg - leaning away even as they's jabbing to locate one another. At the first touch of flesh, they lean in: tummy to tummy tie up ensues...it's a test of strength. Pushing...soft panting noises is brawny embraces... full backsides jiggling as curvy legs stamp for traction. Lee Lee actually going to a full seat belt on Nat at times...

SEAT BELT: Lee Lee nuzzling in from Nat's left side, under Nat's left arm. Lee Lee hugging Nat 'round the body AND right arm, trapping her up. Lee Lee able to apply her full forward push against Nat's awkward sideways foot placement: no punching takes place, but it allows Lee Lee to ride Nat to ropes, controlling her for breaks.

...drawing scattered boos from an impatient crowd. Round to Lee Lee: not a lot of effective punching either way, but Sobieski using leverage very well inside, managing Nat's weight nicely.

R2: Similar stuff - sporadic punching as girls seek each other out, then grinding clinch-struggles. Stepping, plodding pace as girls grunt in the grasp. Nat grimacing, working hard to wedge her elbows inside Lee Lee's body-locks, thereby twisting Sobieski into ropes. Girls reversing each other along the perimeter, stuffing each other to cables. More booing as fighters push more tummy than leather in a greasy second.

R3: Thirsty work - girls lathering up nicely from the constant beefy grind. Nat starting to get off in the clinch: when Lee Lee ties up around Nat's ribs - Henny's slapping right hands to hip/back/ribs around Sobieski's outstretched left. Nat pushing Lee Lee to ropes, controlling her there: Henny with her forehead rubbing Lee Lee's clavickle - often roughly. Shoving work to Lee Lee's paunch: Sobieski grumpy, tying up behind the elbows, preventing Nat from doing much more than dominate time-of-possession. Bell: Nat pushing up off Lee Lee with great deliberation...it's all about weight, mass, and meat in there tonight.

R4: Lee Lee hard-eyed, tight-lipped, pumping her jab stiff: Nat's getting shelled. Henstridge halted, forced to cover up: Lee reaching to push at Nat's biceps, walking her to ropes. Lee Lee using her left to push Nat's right bicep while leaning in righty: Henstridge punched HARD across the chin, rocked back over top cable. Lee Lee pushing in - left hand still in control of Nat's right arm...Lee Lee reloads, chops another brute right hand to chin. HENNY'S ROCKED! Nat reeling, knees buckling: Lee Lee just pushing and punching - landing BOMBS! Curvy legs hold Nat up...she's badly reduced, but finally pulling Lee Lee into clinch, hanging on for ref's break. Big breath Sobieski outside - she wades back in as Nat slumps on ropes, drooping forward in earmuff. Lee Lee weight on left leg, stuffing in short left to Henny's breadbasket; bracing nudge with left forearm against Nat's guard; short right uppercut clipping in between gloves. Nat shipping, then reaching to clinch: Lee Lee unable to punch her way out, pushes weight on Nat, making her take it for ref's break. Stop and go siege of Nat on her little patch of canvas at ropes: steely-eyed Lee Lee doing her best work of the night in between snuggle-ups.

R5: Nat hinky - shying away: she's stepping slowly to her right along ropes, looking cranky. Lee Lee stalking Nat (not a typo- LEE LEE is walking Nat down here!) - Sobieski thumping left jab against Nat's left shoulder/sideboob, then laying in strong, strapping rights as Nat covers up to soak. Several slow circuits of the ring taken - Lee Lee paralleling course, stepping-with, pounding at Nat, bodying up to control the clinches/make Nat take weight.

R6: Lee Lee pounds her third straight out of Nat - shadowing Henny along the ropes (meandering counterclockwise circuit along the perimeter). Heavy jabs pound at Nat's prepared defences, really working on the left bicep/sideboob/shoulder. Nat grimacing, crossing wrists against her breasts, pointing left shoulder at Lee Lee: easy for Sobieski to belt away, then push-in with a seatbelt lock, driving Nat to ropes for break. Lee Lee often bracing Nat with left forearm shiv against Nat's left arm: bright PAK! of bare flesh on flesh sounding out. Lee Lee warned for errant right hands: she's often taking Nat in her lower back, even catching a bit of glute at times.

R7: Nat bangs back...sort of. Henny jabbing well, surprising Lee Lee midring: Nat able to reach in, tie up as Lee Lee shows defensive earmuff. Lee Lee walked to ropes and braced: Nat's tummy to tummy with her girl. Sobieski grunting prettily, baring her teeth as she writhes underneath Nat, trying to lever her off: Henstridge not shy about throwing an arm across Lee Lee's throat to pin her down. Nat getting greasy little right hands into Lee Lee's body - often drawing warnings for holding and hitting. Nat into Lee Lee's rack for the first time - often via shoving left forearm in tight. Good smothering work rights the ship for Nat: Lee Lee's turn to scowl in frustration.

R8: Nat bell to bell - walking Lee Lee to ropes, bodying her down. Constant body contact/wrestling for position - Natasha atop her girl, smothering Lee Lee's every intention. Sobieski's right arm around Nat's body; Sobieski's left hand gripping Nat's wrist down at thigh level. Grunting, groaning grind in tight: girls spending tremendous amounts of energy per punch in the trenches. Midway through, Nat's able to free up her right hand, shoving it tuff to Lee Lee's gut while wrapping Sobieski's body in left arm. Short right to Lee Lee's jaw in the grasp - Sobieski rattled: Nat bodies her deep to ropes, then drifts her another right hand from the rap, tossing Lee Lee's head over top rope. Lee Lee's knees give way - she wilts down - her right arm looped around Nat's left thigh/buttock as knees touch canvas. "She's down!" Nat yells at ref - trying to step back as groggy Lee Lee's tying up around the legs. Swooning 8 for Lee Lee: she's glassy eyed, open-mouthed when Nat wades back in. Sobieski proves a warrior - greeting Nat with a tightly turned right hand on Henny's way in: Nat ties up, bearing Lee Lee deep to ropes. Good final minute for Sobieski off the knockdown: she's able to wrestle/reverse Nat into ropes - work her tummy right hands out of the wrap, and control position. Nat unhurt however, pulling Lee Lee in tight for rests and ref's breaks.

R9,10: Lee Lee grimly determined - wading into Nat, accepting terms tummy to tummy - squirming and punching in the grasp. Sloppy, jamming stuff in close: girls practically fighting in a sleeping back together as they tumble along ropes, pushing and straining for right-hand punching room. Girls working out of the wrap - shoving rights into offending bellies, then occasionally jamming in righty to chin. Hard knocks in spots, but it's constant writhing clinches dictating the action. Getting ruff in the grasp: Nat warned for bringing her right hand up to cover Lee Lee's nose/mouth; Nat warned for hard tousle-rubbing; Nat warned for forearm-shivs to Lee Lee's subdued breasts or throbbing arms. Nat takes the 9th, Lee Lee the 10th in muddy stop-and-go action along ropes. Comes back UD10 by a slender single point...Nat Henny!

After; Henstridge shouting "YES!" Upon announcement - leaving Lee Lee stunned, staring. 5 rounds a-piece - knockdown's the difference: Natasha's legs able to withstand Lee Lee's best moment better than Sobieski could take Nat's. "Chewed her up," Nat shrugs in postfight, bathed in sweat that's only half her own. "I want to apologize for all the holding, but Lee Lee didn't want to fight. I was pushing the pace all night, trying to get her swinging, and she wouldn't have it. Had to get into her trunks and out-woman her - but whatever, however: I'm top dog and she's a little bytch."