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5 June 2010 Eliza Dushku vs Missy Peregrym

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BEFORE: You know...before me and Lilly, Eliza Dushku was the whole freaking show at bantam," Missy admits, paying props to The Sheriff. "In some ways, she's the shiniest bauble of the bunch, and I always promised myself I'd go back to collect her one day. My time at 120 just wouldn't be complete without her!" Dushku non-plussed, despite the compliments: she's harsh in rebuttal. "Basically, I consider all of Missy's accomplishments at bantam null and void," Dushku shrugs. "She cut weight to fatten up on a bunch of smaller women - and was life and death with girls like Mack and Lilly. Soon as she stepped up, she got her keister cleaned by Ali Larter - so to me - Missy's not an all-time great at all. That said - I get that she's a legit challenge for me: she's big, she's talented, and like she said - she's motivated to 'collect' me. We'll see about that." Missy in soft grey t-shirt twist tied up beneath jugs; navy cheerleader spanky-trunks; white gloves; white shoes w/white socks rolled down. Eliza in scarlet leather bikini; black gloves; black shoes with white socks rolled down; hair in curly ponytail with ringlets framing face.

During R1: Eliza on her toes, stitch-quick, in, out and around Missy, touching Peregrym up. Jabs body/head - keep Missy covered up in tight V guard. Ripping right/lefts whack waist: Eliza digging in while planting on lead (left) leg - then scooting off to the side. Missy tries to locate Eliza via jabs: Dushku gambling - countering with vicious combinations, pounding at the cotton bag housing Missy's jugs until she covers up in shock. Bell to bell Dushku: Missy unhurt, but a little frazzled; Dushku whirling away, stomping back all angry-butt to her corner, eager for round two, barking "Water!" at her trainer.

R2: Missy adjusts, feeding Dushku a pulverizing left jab on the nose - sidestepping left around jackhammer connects. Eliza blinking, hesitant: Missy's jab landing like a lot of other girls' power punch. Peregrym loping clockwise, eyes narrowed: she shows jab to get Eliza covering up, then hooks waist/flank - pivoting around that planted left foot. Dushku repulsed, denied penetration: she's outside for the most part - fencing jabs/blocking shots/picking spots to catch Missy swift-mitt counters. Peregrym light on her feet - sliding back from Eliza's incursions - dictating terms. Final moments see Missy slam away rights and lefts in rangy, clobbering series...Dushku battered about head and shoulders as she covers up, staggered on the spot.

R3: Eliza cooling off: Missy's jab punishing The Sheriff, making her reluctant to exchange. Dushku looking for spots, but Missy's legs and pulverizing left hand making it tough: Eliza crouching at the waist, rolling shots, rarely able to answer back. Latter half the round, Missy's crashing left jab exacts fearful toll on Eliza's plump jugs: Dushku grimacing, eyes resentful as Peregrym spanks away while pivoting-left. Down the stretch, trade in hooks goes Missy's way as Dushku's lifted onto her toes by her chin - stumbling to her left all lashes blinking. Bell: Peregrym nostrils flaring, looking Eliza over; Dushku wobbly butt, bleeding from the nose, lumping up around the eyes. Little dose of salts for Dushku during the break: she's grumpy/sullen.

R4: Trading midring - Missy wading into Eliza, backing her up as Dushku lands a right to jaw in exchange for a pumping salvo of rights and lefts to gut. Dushku hits ropes in trouble...stooping forward behind her mitts, shuddering as Missy pounds a swinging right roundhouse off the ribs. Peregrym touching knuckles at Eliza's head/guard - just feeling for her, then Missy pops hips-right and REEFS the hook in behind Eliza's elbow.

Sound: baseball bat whacking wet clay.

Dushku: numbed, sitting in ropes, paralyzed behind her mitts, unable to answer.

Missy reloads - touching her knuckles at Eliza's front, then RIPPING IN THAT MONSTER HOOK! Dushku gasping moist through parted lips, legs trembling. Missy reloads, pops hips-right, arches back to curve left uppercut into juicy overhang of Dushku's jugs, humbling them. Right hand sweeps across Eliza's left hip/lower back - mitt bouncing up off kidneys with sickening thump. Another knuckle-up to prep: another hook: Dushku fielding the hardest body shots of her career as young Missy plants her feet, pops her hips and gets in there big-girl. STOP THE FIGHT! Another right hand caroms off lower back: another hook wedges into liver...Missy's broad, tanned back shredding into muscular relief as her punches meet with Eliza-beef. It's all too much: ref rushing in at last, saving Dushku from her own pride...TKO4 Missy Peregrym.

After: Missy looking things over with one last flashing-eyed glance - then it's party-time in Peregrym Corner. Eliza stunned, puffy...eyes unfocused, lips parted in wonder: Missy pays Dushku in full for her pre-fight contempt. "I stopped the Sher-iff," Missy sings off-key, but gleefully when the mic's on. "Eliza's a pretty heartless competitor," Missy confides, "which is why you have to hurt her, and stay on her hard. I got a wicked hook into her in the fourth, and it basically knocked her out to the body. She wouldn't go down, so I'm glad the ref stepped in - because seriously: I don't want to be known as the girl who ruined Eliza Dushku. Beating her senseless is good enough for me!" Lookout takes the lead 2-1 on HISC, placing pressure squarely on the shapely shoulders of Claire Danes.