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29 May 2010 Katherine Heigl vs Gena Lee Nolin

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Posted by simguy on 5/29/2010, 6:07 pm

BEFORE: "It's a great chance to kick one of the big names while she's down, and really re-establish myself at the top of the welterweight division!" A happy Heigl chirps in prefight. "It's even possible that a bad enough beating would retire Nolin at this point. OMG! I just gave myself goosepimples when I said that!" Nolin rolling her eyes: GLN's been pretty vocal denying all the 'shot' talk. "Heigl can dream all she wants of retiring me," Nolin smirks, "but she's gotta wake up sometime. Honestly, if losing to Righetti means I'm gonna be cashing big fat cheques like the ones that come with Kathy Heigl? Then losing that fight was the smartest move of my career. I hope they're lining up to 'kick me when I'm down' - I truly do." GLN in scarlet bikini with gold link connections; black gloves; loose, long blonde hair. Heigl in baby blue lace push up - beige crochet bikini bottoms; white mitts; bobbing neck-length curls.

During R1: Sturdy gun platform stances - right hands at cheeks - both vixens leaning in long poke to offending jugs and mouths. Eyes wide, teeth bared - they're pounding out heavy stick - twitching into sudden straight right hands - ticketing everything for chin. Midway through, Gena gets the timing right: jolting blast punches Katherine's mouth and HEIGL'S ON HER BUNS! Just like that - Kathy punched to her backside: she's up quick, but badly rattled by Gena's compact heft. Final minute - GLN cleanup: Heigl showing earmuff at ropes, gritting her teeth as Nolin squares away, beats ribs via heavy, steady left/right roundhouses until Kathy clinches for breaks.

R2: Same again: planted stances; howitzer jabs; sudden, opportunistic right hands from both lasses. Spanked faces wide-eyed, blinking; right hands graze chins, sending trembles through legs like batters spooked by near-miss curve-balls. Kathy getting the better of Gena's breasts - really punishing 'em with consistent, thumping, left-hand shock. Nolin scowling late, closing up her stance to take her breasts off the table - trying to point left shoulder at Heigl and fit her for counters.

R3: Gena opens up a second front in Kathy's midsection - hooking paunch off the planted left leg; easing onto right leg and closing up stance to roll receipts. Kathy grump from heavy swat downstairs - she paws her jab over Gena's left shoulder, trying to sneak in close: Nolin fits Heigl for the gorgeous, screened counter right uppercut - clippin' it sweet off the right leg. Crowd-pleasing chin-jolt buckles Kathy's legs: she's covered up earmuff, stooping forward hurt midring as Gena beats both flanks. Nolin grinning - turning muscular lefts and rights palm-down across offending waist: poor Kathy baby-stepping forward into the abuse, really sponging it up. Down the stretch - Gena treats herself to three succulent left uppercuts against Kathy's heaving bra: Heigl sobbing, cringing forward, then ANSWERING BACK THE HOOK! Clean clout to chin turns Gena's head aside: she's wide eyed, scampering away as Kathy denies Gena's finishing run late.

R4: Gena PULVERIZING Kathy to the body: thick, rich, strapping lefts and rights clapping to-and-fro across paunch, paralyzing Heigl's legs. Gena grinning, pushing Kathy's shoulders, then jamming in thick left hooks: Nolin in bully mode, really softening Heigl up downstairs. Kathy in tears, cringing forward: Nolin sliding back in good order, walking her girl in, shellacking her to waist, then turning at ropes to find fresh canvas. Midway through, Kathy reaching to clinch, lips blubbering: Nolin reaches in under outstretched arms, walks Heigl to ropes, shoves her off big-girl. Big, banging whacks amidships bend Katherine forward: Gena up into those overhanging jugs via lusty, hoisting left uppercuts...G just pumpin' 'em in, right hand dangling. Pushing Kathy into ropes, G tilts torso-left, pulling a sweeping sidearm right onto Heigl's jaw. KATHY'S STUNNED! Heigl staring upon receipt, stroked numb: G pushes left hand against bruised jug, leans in to paint another right upside Kathy's head. Heigl in stupor, staring gobsmacked...Gena laying in right hands...and DOWN GOES KATHERINE! Heigl slapped out on her feet - slowly pitching forward after a series of walloping rights...she bellies in at Gena's feet for a wild KO4 Nolin!

After: So much for retirement: Nolin takes on highly touted big-woman movie-star, slaps the taste and then some out of Kathy's mouth. "Is there no one else?" Nolin booms in grinning parody of Brad Pitt in TROY. "IS THERE NO ONE ELSE? BOOM goes the dynamite on poor Kathy! That's what I'm talking about: total destruction of perfectly good blonde girls whenever they step in against me. It's a miss-match, I tell you - a MISS-MATCH! I'm not just good - I'M THAT DAMN GOOD!" On and on - Gena feeling the moment - maybe more than just a little relieved to win in such spectacular fashion.