MAXIM MIDDLEWEIGHT TITLE

Posted by Simguy on 6/29.2002, 10:57 am.

Before: Bitter rematch features brawny security guards at all pre-fight conferences—Christie hungry for the belt, Fuentes outraged at giving been jumped and jacked in a non-title scrap that came up huge for Brinkley. “That was the luckiest night of Christie Brinkley’s career,” declares Daisy, “You’ll notice I didn’t hesitate to put my belt up to get her back in the ting. I’m riding roughshod over this girl and it’s not going to be pretty. Her fans had better get ready to see Christie stretched.” Christie in yellow sports bra, navy sprinter’s trunks, low ponytail, Daisy in black sports bra, lavender high waist trunks,, hair back. Tense stare down as Daisy gets nose to nose with Brinkley during instructions.

During r1: Daisy laying into Christie without restraint—shuddering wide rights and lefts spanking hard off waist and ribs. Brinkley defensive early, content to soak, then clinch—starts placing her counters into Daisy’s stomach and breasts late in the round, timing Fuentes’ wider strokes as well, Daisy’s round, but at the bell, Brinkley’s got her rhythm, punching and clutching, walking Daisy off balance, slowing the pace.

R2: Christie gets on track, Daisy a sucker for the jab—Brinkley just hoisting it off her hip and thumping it home to mouth and jug, fitting in the harsh right cross, then jumping in to clinch and walk. Fuentes not getting off—she’s waiting her turn and clearly frustrated by Christy’s gravy tactics. Shout out Brinkley—she’s got the younger, stronger vixen fighting the wrong fight.

R3: Daisy won’t have it—she wrestlers with Christie early, drawing a warning for locking up on Brinkley’s elbow—Fuentes complaining bitterly about the blonde’s holding. From the midway point it’s all Fuentes—she’s reaching in with a measuring left, then plowing forward behind straight right hands to the body. Brinkley backing up—Daisy stepping with and bashing away with wide lefts and rights—Christie looking sluggish and confused on the ropes, Beefy beat down to the bell as Fuentes climbs aboard—she’s just giving it to Christie in the body, bringing her hands back loose and low as the blonde covers up to take.

R4: Daisy marching on Christie now—shattering blows burst against the blonde’s shoulders and flanks as she covers up, trying to roll with the incoming. Brinkley jumping in occasionally to hold for breaks, desperate to get her body on Daisy and slow the punishment. Fuentes pushing and mauling, getting Christie to the ropes, struggling to free up her arms, then bashing away with malicious glee—it’s hardhearted slogging at its finest. Down the stretch, Christie blocks a hook up high while depositing a simultaneous hook in Daisy’s breadbasket and FUENTES IS HURT! Daisy grunting, falls in to clinch—Brinkley nails her a clipping little right uppercut, spin-pivots to the right to allow Fuentes to fall face first into ropes and the beating is on! Brinkley stabilizing Daisy with the left in the chest and HAMMERING home lon right hands, Brinkley just standing and delivering with everything she’s got and the REF STEPS IN! Christie Brinkley delivers a shocking upset TKO4 to snag the belt!

After: Daisy throwing a tantrum when she recovers, stamping her feet, pulling her hair—the loss is inconceivable to her, Brinkley pulling off improbable back to back stops of one of the hardest hitters in boxing belies her age to reclaim a middleweight belt and suddenly nobody’s laughing. “I’m the best big woman in boxing,” Says Christie, “Daisy is not going to be the last girl to realize that before I’m through.”

Reposted by Archer 5/5/10