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17 April 2010 Moon Bloodgood vs Cassidy Freeman

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Posted by simguy on 4/17/2010, 10:17 am

BEFORE: Broad-backed Moon looking thick and strong at welterweight - is where she wants to stay? "I make lightweight for Maxim cover shoots," Moon says, "so I'd fight there for the right reasons, but here's where I'm strongest. I'm 5'10", so I carry weight well: I honestly believe that if I get the rounds, I can blow most of these girls away." Cassidy a strong lightweight, but she's definitely coming in the smaller girl for this contest. "It's a challenge, certainly," Freeman admits. "I'm used to being the strongest girl in the ring, but Moon's looking like a load. Still: just being beefy doesn't prove anything. Could be that once I tuck into her, she'll get small in a hurry!" Moon in purple stretch cotton tank top and panties; black gloves; long brunette hair for the occasion. Cassidy in royal blue tank top and panties; white gloves; scruffy ponytail with bangs.

During R1: Moon employing the big-girl toolkit early: howitzer jab; palm-pushes in the shoulders; walking Cassidy down to ropes; punishing her to the body as Freeman covers up. Cassidy beaten soundly - sponging up in earmuff, then tying up for ref's breaks. Stepping, methodical pace much to Moon's liking.

R2: BOOMING jab from Moon - smashing into Cassidy's pecs; pounding back her face; making her drowsy - backing her up. Moon turning over the hook/right hand at minute mark, buckling Cassidy's legs: Bloodgood stacks her girl to ropes, riding a forearm across Freeman's shoulders with redhead stoops forward. Constant thudding punches, or weight applied by Moon - smearing Cassidy at ropes. Down the stretch - free-swinging series of wide, rangy roundhouses to the body takes out Cassidy's knees, putting her gasping on all fours at bell.

R3: Cassidy firms, pumps jabs to Moon's face/breasts. Hook/right hands from Cassidy, clipping Moon crisp: she's smote, backing up in the face of stiff redhead punching. Bloodgood not the same fighter backing up: Cassidy makes up for weight of shot with combinations and aggression.

R4: Slow clockwise rotation...heavy two-way jabbing: stand-and-deliver gun platform stuff as girls shell each other like a couple of man-o'-wars exchanging broadsides. Cassidy landing to face and breasts, but so's Moon: eventual balance of trade goes in Bloodgood's favour. Cassidy's face lumping up, eyes dimming: she's shabby from jabs through 4.

R5: Same again, only this time it's Cassidy out-jabbing Moon; Cassidy punishing Moon's face; Cassidy shelling Moon's breasts. Bloodgood perplexed - often crossing her arms against her chest and scowling as Cassidy stamps left hands against guard/face. Freeman eyes-wide; footwork crisp as she turns Moon's right flank, moves the big-woman's feet.

R6: Moon stepping in off her jab - bangin' the body via swinging roundhouse lefts and rights: Cassidy starts to shut down. Freeman taking deep, shoulder-shrugging breaths through her mouth, shying away from the work: Moon walking Freeman down - often shoving her in her shoulders to steer redhead. Cassidy hurt from the midpoint on: she's lounging on ropes, absorbing bludgeoning whacks on her flanks as she covers up, then ties up for ref's breaks.

R7: Moon methodically forward: eyes intense; right hand at cheek as she deploys jabs early. Cassidy fighting back - swapping jabs, trading right crosses: she's scoring, but unable to move Moon or back her up. Bloodgood winning her way forward slowly but surely: by the 2 minute mark, Cassidy's back is to ropes, and she's showing peek-a-boo again. Thudding body-work results - Moon to Cassidy: Bloodgood steadily reducing her redhead with hamhanded deliberation through 7.

R8: Short right hand kisses off Cassidy's chin early, buzzing her legs: Freeman staggering to ropes, desperately hurt, looking shabby. Moon steps-to: thumps the body; pushes the shoulders to stack; puts left uppercuts together with right hands to pound at Cassidy's head. Freeman busting up, breaking down: when she leans forward - Moon's laying a forearm across the shoulders and putting weight on, buckling Cassidy's legs. Redhead strong, durable, but she's soaking up a dreadful, one-sided clobbering at this point.

R9: Moon advancing on Cassidy - gathering her up, bodying her to ropes, processing her. Freeman groggy/sleepy - holding hands at temples, elbows in, sponging shock. Moon pounds her foes arms, beating away flat-knuckle roundhouses until Freeman's numb - then it's back down to the waist and flanks, sitting Freeman in ropes. Constant press of Moon's frame on Cassidy, bearing Freeman to ropes. Constant leaning on Cassidy's back as she stoops forward: Moon using bulk as a weapon. Freeman brave, but mouthbreathing, disheartened through 9: she's wobbly butt back to her stool.

R10: Moon bodies Cassidy to ropes, processes. Give Freeman credit: she's big-girl strong herself, not wanting to give in. She forms up guard, grimacing as Moon beats upon her/bodies-up on her. Bloodgood too much - just slopping on the hurt, pounding her girl's ribs and arms to break her down. Freeman jolted to chin a few times - rocked back into ropes and loosened - but proud redhead refuses to bend the knee, electing to suffer rather than surrender. Comes back UD10 wide, Moon Bloodgood.

After: Bloodgood hands out a good stiff bracing to Freeman: Moon looking very strong and relentless against similar-minded foe. "She's tough," Moon admits in post-fight, "but I'm bigger, and I wouldn't allow her to do what she wanted to do in there. I feel like, if you're going to stand in front of me and bang, you're going to come in second best, you know? That's what Cassidy tried to do, and look: silver medal for her, gold for me."