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21 February 2010 Brittany Daniel vs Adrianne Palicki

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Posted by simguy on 2/21/2010, 9:20 am

BEFORE: Daniel clowning - showing up nude for weigh in (like some underwear would make the difference, Pallicki sniffs, arms crossed, lips pursed) - quipping jokes in prefight. "Adrianne?" Brit grins, trying to place her, "Oh yeah...tall girl, loses most of her fights...I love Adrianne Pallicki!" Pallicki keeping an even keel at podium, pushing an enflamed Jmac back into her seat. "Brittany may not be all that familiar with me," Adrianne says, "but I know this is a big fight for me. She's one of the Elite 8 at Lightweight everyone talks about, and I know she's an all-star - but I can't let that bother me. Girls get checked, girls go down - no matter who they are. I'm just gonna give Brittany a dose and see how she takes it." Adrianne in pea-green bikini top, crisp white bottoms; graham-wafer golden brown skin tone; long blonde curls; white gloves. Daniel in scarlet bikini; black gloves, shoulder length tangles.

During R1: Brittany intercepted on the pounce-in - munching on Pallicki's bolo right uppercut (weight on right foot) and follow up hook. Stumbling backward, Daniel's nailed a long right cross, then a swinging hook to ribs: Pallicki leaning forward, hopping-with - rangy lass keeping in touch. Daniel sidling away...Pallicki pouring in the long, downhill right hands, mopping up wide, whippy hooks and BRITTANY GOES DOWN! Daniel harrassed length of the ring, chased to hands and knees at far ropes: she's up quick, spooked. Pallicki eyes intense, mitts at chest, elbows in: she steps in weight on front (left) leg, tests that slab of muscle Brittany calls a gut a limber left hook CHUP! Pallicki pushing off on Brit's shoulders - staying long, extending on punches: right rips in and down, followed by rangy left uppercut. Brittany strafed, amazed: hard, slinging punches threatening her. Daniel leaning back into ropes, bobbing and rolling - occasionally she's hard-smote, rocked back blinking in wonder. Fight slides along ropes - Adrianne doing a good job maintaining distance and rangy pressure - she's not falling in, just extending of left leg to get Brittany hurt. Bell: Adrianne winks at Brit all cheeky; Daniel looking slapped after a shutout first against.

R2: Daniel circling - flashing in stoop-and-poke tummy jabs - she's much more cautious in approach. Pallicki jabbing - Daniel weaving: tactical first minute sees cagey negotiations at range. Brit fading back, coaxing Adrianne forward: Daniel strikes paydirt via counter-right hand over reaching Pallicki left. Adrianne chin-checked, stepping in fence-post holes: she covers up earmuff, immediatlly cringing as Daniel carves the breadbasket. Brit all the way in - head pushing between Adrianne's mitts: Daniel busy about tall girl's body - rapid-licking ribs/waist. Adrianne groaning to ropes, unable to disengage: Brittany showing compact strength against bigger lass inside. Daniel muscular, fighting off Pallicki's chest, pulling the wrists down, clubbing head and breasts. Pallicki swamped, punished: from the halfway point, she's wriggling to secure clinches, just trying to bog the Daniel freight train down. Bell: Brit pushing up off Adrianne's chest, issues pay-back wink to Pallicki's chagrin.

R3: Daniel fading early, luring Pallicki forward: vicious, quick-mitt counters soon victimize Adrianne clouting her face in rapid sequence. Pallicki blinking, retreating: Brittany to the attack via stabbing body jabs, the jumping up into palm-down hooks to chin. Adrianne hounded to ropes eventually, ripped to either flank, paunch-punched: she's wincing, pulling down on Brit's head for ref's break. AP at ropes, wide parallel stance: she leans weight to right leg, pulling left across to Brit's jaw; dips low to the right, getting under Brit's left hook; answers back a licking right uppercut off right leg, smiting chin; spins to her left off ropes, pumping jabs, turning Brittany, then loping away from her to midring. Daniel blinking, moving forward: she's halted via banging left/right as AP leans in, cleans up. Adrianne pushing big-girl on Brit's shoulders, eases her back, then leans in to chase her down righty. Bright, cracking cross turns Brittany's chin, loosens up strong legs: she sidesteps hurt to ropes, shaking her head. Adrianne loping in - backhand jab to tummy, then lean-away torso to slip Brit's whistling hook receipt. Pallicki leans back in, catching ALL of Brittany's chin the crashing right hand, stunning Daniel ropeside at bell. Adrianne grinning, making eye contact: she's not above being a cheeky brat with her veteran reeling in swoon.

R4: Adrianne disciplined, relaxed - featuring wide stance midring, taking little slide-backs away to coax Brit forward. Daniel still a little wobbly butt, but aggressive as hell: she's weaving side to side on her approach in. Pallicki jabbing off her rear (right) leg to track Brit, slowing her, then easing into the thick right cross as AP shifts weight forward to left leg. Brit stymied: AP leaning in, palming up, pushing off - treating Brit like the smaller woman. Once outside, Daniel encountering that long, heavy, bandy-armed jab: it's always reaching for her, vexing her. Pallicki dialing in right hands like marines calling in artillery: Daniel just shelled on her way in, slowed, pushed off, walked down. Brit keeping dukes up, elbows in...movement slowing...expression grumpier: she's getting touched up, broken down by rangy youngster. Methodical stuff from Adrianne - dropping one-twos, using her pushes...late the round, she starts featuring a rangy, cranking hook to Daniel's midsection: Pallicki bending her back, popping her hooks to really stroke it in as Brittany's bunched up in earmuff. Bell: Pallicki breezy, grinning dimply into her corner; Daniel cranky, well and truly touched up through 4.

R5: Brittany pouncing in, but she's lacking velocity, telegraphing the jumps. Adrianne hanging back, walking Brit into the jab, cleaning her up the right hand, leaning onto her and pushing her off. Daniel's buttocks wobbling as she's stumbling back on her heels: she's shabby, just willing herself forward. Adrianne patient, letting Brit come to her, then hanging back tall-girl, extending rangy. Midway through, Brittany's just wandering in groggy: Pallicki up-tempos. Daniel rejected by the one-two/push routine, stumbling away gloves-at-mouth: Adrianne goes over to offence, leaning in with a long left to measure, then a CRASHING right to chin. Head swivel Daniel - her entire body relaxing...curvy legs hold her up, but she's hurrrrt...stumbling to ropes eyelashes fluttering. Pallicki moving in rangy - whistling right hand brushing Daniel back into ropes; rip-snatching left uppercut whip-licking Brit's belly, sitting her in ropes. Weight on left (front) leg - Adrianne's left hand nudges inside Brit's left shoulder, then rips whippy to tummy, bouncing loud off meat. Brit doubled forward, groaning; Adrianne braces her with left forearm against left ear, then picks her up the gorgeous bolo right uppercut off right leg. Good night Brittany Daniel: she's picked up, pounded out - lips pursed, eyes closed as she hovers for a moment, then nosing-in for the tummy-down sprawl. KO5 Adrianna Pallicki in rangy fashion.

After: Return of the chin-checker: Adrianne spoils the Daniel romp with thunderous, long-girl power. "I kept my height, for the most part," Adrianne chirps cheefully, glowing with the high-profile stoppage. "She was there for my jab, and that got her in trouble - I think I probably hit her flush with at least a dozen right hands - that's not good for a girl and she was really groggy from them. I'm thrilled - Brittany Daniel's no joke, and punching her to sleep is a good wake up call for the rest of the division!" New haters coming out of the woodwork, even as new fans are signing-on: Lake Bell deriding Adrianne as a "Poor man's Lake Bell"; Kate Walsh harping on her domination of Adrianne on-set of Legion...success breeds contempt, apparently.