UNIFIED WELTERWEIGHT TITLE

Posted by Simguy on 3.3.2007, 8:31 am,

Before: Wilson the champ again--boxing insiders and pundits slowly starting to accept Torrie as a legit force as the big blonde keeps getting it done. Laura paying her dues to get where Torrie is: Preps learning some hard lessons at the fists of Theron last time out looks to apply her new found knowledge, “I have to jab more,” Prepon acknowledges in prefight, :”That’s the key, I have to keep girls of to where I can put the right hand on them--I do that, and there isn’t a celebrity in the whole world who can go the distance with me,” Torrie resplendent during ring instructions--big, beaming smile; bright white bikini with subtle silver dotting; she wears a Santa Fe silver-and-turquoise hip belt, white chaps, white cowboy hat during ref’s speech. Laura much more understated: butterscotch plaid bikini, long braid, taupe gloves.

During R1,2: Ponderous start--both girls standing flat footed, peering at each other, waiting for the other to make a move. Laura will cautiously step-to, pound a jab into Torrie’s guard: Wilson will walk away scowling. Torrie working on slipping to the outside of Laura’s right hand when Prepon releases it--champ coming back with a medium-sweet hook counter in Laura’s ribs. Torrie also not shy about clinching--shell tie up behind Laura’s elbows, lean in and walk challenger back on her heels for ref’s breaks. Not much punching action--just two big women getting a feel for each other’s weight and strength, trying each other on for size. Prepon the overall aggressor takes both round.

R3: Torrie punches with a little pep, takes over the fight. Wilson smoothly slipping Laura’s right hand--dipping to the left, answering back the hook in Laura’s ribs: Prepon grimacing, starting to holster her out-punch as a result. Torrie able to outjab Laura, step in close, then land a quick right/left to Prepon’s chin, Laura upright, staggering straight back as Wilson clangs away---good strong stuff from Torrie sees her come forward with authority, Round finishes up with Wilson establishing herself on Laura at the ropes: Prepon covering up peek-a-boo, just standing there heavy as Wilson slams away rights and lefts to ribs and waist. Only after bell rings and we see Laura groggy-stepping a buit do we realize she was hurt by Torrie’s lat vigor.

R4: Laura’s jab has been much improved tonight: not so much the quality of it as the consistency and commitment. Torrie frowning asa she’s rebuked--Prepon stepping in hard poke, steering Wilson around at points, Torrie still tieing up behind Prepon’s elbows and bodying up--lots of ref’s break as big women plow together, but don’t work hard in the inside.

R5: Stepping, posing, looking, pawing, then the occasional heavy right hand characterizes the fifth. Torrie with some purpose in mind--working thick punch-n’-clutch to some effect--she;s normally the one coming forward when the girls tie up--Prepon unable to hold ground against buxom champ, could Torrie be working a little harder when she gets inside? Probably--but she’d doing enough to outwork Laura and scoop the points regardless.

R6: Torrie starting to wear in Laura now: all the grabbing and bodying-up putting a shabby little grimace on Prepon’s face. Torrie very muscular when they come to groups--walking Laura to ropes, getting on top of her, pushing her, pulling at her arms., Torrie starting to smuggle in punches to Laura’s heaving breasts and trembling tummy--good short stuffing blows, followed by groping clinches to smother the receipts, Torrie punishing Laura’s biceps at times, and down the stretch: Wilson leaning her forearms on Laura’s upper back as preps bends forward, making the kid take more weight, Laura pushed to her knees several times--not riled knockdowns, but look at her face: flu shined, mouthbreathing from the weight of Torrie.

R7: Dam bursts, Torrie opens up on Laura in a torrent of power slugging, Wilson coning forward has been getting a consistent little right/left on Laura’s chin, startling her, backing her up--Prepon on her heels, standing up straight and getting clocked hard this round. Minute mark, Torrie putting clubbing blows together as she steps forward--LAUIRA GOES~DOWN! Prepon stumbling over her own feet, scoots to a seat--shaking her head in confusion as grinning Torrie struts on in--big booming follow up as Wilson sets her feet, swings away big-girl ion shuddering opponent. Thick right roundhouses shake Laura in her flank, mated on the other side by sweeping lefts; juicy cuts of tummy taken as Torrie dips either shoulder and digs up in; jugg harvested--Torrie plowing away with pursed lips, bunching up the meat. Laura pummeled and pasted, beaten sensationally to her body and hurt, but she beats the count, swaying at the ropes for 8,. EVEN MORE TORRIE! Final minute sees fresh Wilson punching--hulking Playmate breasts swinging side to side as belts away wide on poor Laura, Prepon cowering behind her mitts--strong body sounding out with thick wet THWAPS as Torrie’s sloshing abuse crashes home. LAURA GOES DOWN! Prepon swooning, turns sideways, presenting her left flank, sinks to a knee with her right hand in the ropes for balance. Torrie BEAMING, delighted with her efforts, cheeks rosy, body glistening with hard-working conqueror’s sweat--ref has to push her back as she’s looming over devastated Prepon at the bell.

R8: Torrie stalking Laura full time now. Wilson reining in a bit--lot of effort expended last round: she’s more patient now, walking Laura down behind the jab, tieing up behind her arms and making her take weight to the ropes. Prepon frowning, discouraged, bruised, but defiant--she’s being walked down, but she’s still strong, still threatening to unleash right hands. Camera closing ion on Torrie’s white clad backside as she steps around barefoot, or stomps in the clinch for balance.

R9: Laura showing tremendous resilience--she’s been treated shabby tonight, but she’s till landing with heft. Jab a thudding startler, taking Torrie heavily in her chest or mouth, backing her off--Prepon starting to lean in and land grazing right hands as Torrie’s backing straight up, Laura actually able to come forward a bit when she doesn’t have Torrie’s belly all over her--Prepon always a threat when there’s distance.

R10: Torrie trying to renegotiate distance, loving it at close or medium range: Laura won’t have it. Prepon stepping to her left thrusting out hard jabs--even when blocked, there’s enough heft on Laura’s stick to get respect. Torrie backing away and it’s a mistake--her natural movement is to lean back and to her right--perfect for Laura’s lancing right cross. Takes Prepon almost the entire round to get it right, but she finally crushes Torrie a beaut as Wilson’s backing out: head-swivel Wilson, knees buckle--TW’S HURT! Wilson floundering to ropes, eyes moist with how-could-you tears--Laura bouncing forward snarling--and promptly bogged down as she smothers herself in Torrie’s clinch, Wilson warned for excessive holding, but she ignores ref, hanging on for dear life as Laura’s desperately trying to wrench her arms clear. Bell: comes back hard-working UD10 for the winner and STILL champ--Torrie Wilson.

After: Prepon scowling--bamboozled a bit tonight, once again bossed around on the insider: Laura needs to add an inside game to keep the strongest girls from crowding her.
Torrie gleaming in triumph, shaking off the late hurt to strut every inch the champ: Wilson cutting an amazing figure when ‘s striding a ring, holding up her belts and displaying her breathtaking physique. TORRIE WILSON GOES DOWN! Rolling chop block from Ali Landry puts Wilson in a blubbering blonde heap--champ drawing her left knee to her chest, clutching at it on her side as ALI AND CREW STOMP AWAY! Landry in teal silk blouse, brown slacks, stomping; Krista Allen in black silk blouse, black slacks, stomping--gold chain necklace flopping up and down in time to the boots; Alana de la Garza in yellow tank top, white pants stomping--POOR TORRIE’S FETAL! Savage blizzard of bare feet renders Torrie helpless, then Ali drops down, muscling incoherent Wilson to her back and ALI CROSSBODY--PINS TORRIE FOR THE THREE COUNT! Landry grinning like she’s accomplishing something here--hair all disheveled and curly in her eyes, Poor Torrie shuddering, spasming, out if it--oh, these wrestling vixens just can’t seem to escape the shenanigans, can they?

Reposted 8/1/10.