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BEFORE: Awkward, tense prefight sessions - girls with arms crossed, pretty faces knit in hard scowls, refusing to face each other or take part in staged photo-ops...hard feelings don't begin to describe the hate. "Dani rolled me over like a boulder last time out," Mack frankly admits at podium. "Hurt me; finished me: good for her - it's the last time that'll ever happen. I'm pitting my will against this boulder, and I'm gonna chip it - break it into two, then break those pieces up...pretty soon, that boulder's going to be a pile of sand at my feet. I'm not just going to break Dani Fishel; I'm going to pulverize her. We're going to crash together, and when we're done...I'll be standing tall, and Dani will be an entirely different person than the girl who started the fight." Fishel mocking Allison with a cruel AudioVisual presentation in response: a loop of battered Allison on all fours at the end of the last fight, bellowing to herself: "NO! GET UP!" to no avail. "Never gets old," Dani grins, bringing the loop to a freeze frame halt on Mack's raised, tearstained face. "Allison had her run at me - she had her moment - but great fighters bounce back and take care of business. Mack's forgotten that I AM a great fighter - a hall of fame fighter - and she's just a jealous wannabe. She's talked a lot of smack about how I didn't want this fight: believe me guys, it's the ONLY fight I wanted. As soon as Alli was counted out, I told Virginia right there in the ring: 'Get her again - I need to double up on this one'. That's how 'afraid' I was to face Allison again!" Mauve bikini for Allison; black shoes/white socks rolled down; small black work out gloves; short blonde tousle. Dani in gun-metal blue bikini; white shoes/white socks rolled down; small white work-out gloves; long coffee-dark locks loose.
During R1: Midring, shoulder to shoulder slugging. Mirror image stances: right hands just inside left shoulders; lefts held across tummies as each leans in with left shoulder. Mack: bending knees to deploy scooping right tight to tummy; ripping compact hook to jug. Dani bangin' back: left/right to shoulders; stuffing left to paunch. Constant spank of leather on meat: muted grunts, giving or taking. Alli taking little shift-pivots counterclockwise on the inside - turning Dani with shoulder: Mack opening up cute little angles for the choppy right to cheek, mating it with stubby left uppercuts to chin. Fishel clobbers back, but she's getting subtly turned and touched up - Mack working the angle for extra punches. Bell: spanking back and forth continues crisp and loud - Alli's punched the points out of Dani by a hair.
R2: Same midring look: Dani much more aggressive with the left shoulder - driving Mack back, stepping-to, getting off first. Allison crouching down in that loose crossed arm, soaking up body shots: she's grim-faced with concentration. Minute mark - Dani works Alli to ropes; Fishel piles in with head/both hands, shoving Mack square, then pumping her tummy left/right. Mack grimacing, twisting side to side, trying to push Dani off: Fishel all dug in, staying low - her head beneath Mack's chin - her fists plundering Mack's midsection. Bell: Dani banks insurance - ref pulls her off - Fishel making triumphant eye contact, mouthing the word "Pudding".
R3: Same crazy, slam-banging pace midring...this time it's Mack bumping Dani back/walking her down. Ropes: Mack on top: Dani digs in, chugging away both dukes off the apron. Mack hunkers down - getting left shoulder in Dani's tits, bumping and jostling, then pumping in leather to tummy hup-hup-hup. Difference is a short little right uppercut Alli's chipping tight to Dani's chin/face...Fishel's taking it without flinching, but she's getting picked up flush inside. Bell: Allison hooks Dani's tits - ref rushes in hot as Fishel looks to answer.
R4: Glorious brutality midring - girls still working shoulder to shoulder, bumpin' and a-diggin'. Alli pivoting-right inside, working angles over Dani's left shoulder: Fishel moving her feet, giving up the extra touch. Steady body attack moves Fishel to ropes by midway point: Mack in close, swiping punches to both Fishel biceps; bumping shoulder tuff in those tits. Dani banging back - girls mouth on shoulder - backs hunched/shoulders rolling as they pump in the work. Down the stretch - torrid barrage of blonde lefts and rights forces Dani to clinch - her mouth open and panting on Mack's shoulder. Alli's legs straighten her up, jamming her left shoulder into Dani's tits while pressing Fishel hard to ropes. "Whatsamatter D?" Alli chirps as ref moves in: "All used up?"
R5: Stupendous body-barrage - tummy and tits - drives Dani back 4 paces: she digs in, bumps shoulders, finally answers hook-to-paunch to hold ground. Brutal fighting on the spot - punches bouncing loud off ribs/tummies - face occasionally picked up hard in close...Alli's hurt! Mack's right (back) knee buckles - she sputters to her right, face crestfallen: Dani's upon her bumpin' n' diggin'. Hooks brace Allison's belly/breasts - she backs into ropes, mouthbreathing, hurting in her body. Dani surges forward: wide right roundhouse takes Alli in behind elbow; another; ANOTHER: OH HOW DANI'S CHOPPING AT ALLISON! Mack stricken - bending low over A-framed legs and BLONDE GIRL DOWN! Allison dropping to all fours, blurting out "NO!" Dani laughs "YEAH!" jumping away all giddy. Mack beats the count, lower lip trembling: she takes her 8, digs in at ropes, shows tight earmuff as Fishel squares away. Romping beatdown to hips/flanks, Dani on Allison: Mack suffering with clenched jaw, sitting in ropes, sponging it up. Bell: Dani banks extra - ref hauls her off; Allison woozy but livid, shrugging up off ropes all disheveled.
Mack/Fishel conc (too much hate for one post)
Posted by simguy on 9/24/2010, 10:51 am
R6: Pace slows just a touch as girls reach left arms in under opposing rights - each using left shoulder in offending tits to steer and position. Left thumb of either girl slips into the waistband of trunks at the back: good grips taken - firm tugging and pulling of the bottoms helping in the overall struggle for position. Plugging, stuffing right hands pump tummies/tits in close - girls laying in left cheek on left cheek to protect chins. Fight goes to ropes, then burbles along apron as girls take turns spinning the other around - shouldering her into cables - working her over. Simple, mindless "you pump my tummy, I'll pump yours" exchanges out of the mutual wrap. Dani finishes up the round on top at the ropes: judges infer she must have gotten the better of Allison. Both girls ignore bell to continue mining gut via plowing right hands: ref has to physically pull 'em apart. "You're hurting!" Dani snarks. "You wish!" Alli answers.
R7: Midring, girls stepping to close: Alli issues a rare check jab, neatly splitting Dani's lower lip. Mack roaming to her right - her right hand at her mouth - left hand tracing little ovals in the air out front. Dani turns...eats a jab...turns...eats a jab...Fishel bobbing in loose crossed arm, wanting more tummy-to-tummy while Mack's working behind the stick. Dani's head movement pretty good - Mack's connect percentage pretty low, but that jab is STIFF. Mack getting that full shoulder in behind the pokes - stepping 'em in before walking around...she's taking the time to bust Dani up. Fishel relentless in pursuit, but rarely cutting off the ring - content to follow and take.
R8: Dani bobbing and weaving - stubby-jabbing her way in - landing a solid overhand right upside Allison's head...girls are mouth-on-shoulder again, fighting Dani's fight. Each reaches the left arm in under opposing right, trying to muscle the opponent off balance in clockwise reel...brutal, plowing stuff underneath. Left hands reaching behind opponent's back, securing waistbands. Faces stern with concentration - girls feeling each other's intentions through their shoulders - fighters breathing through pursed lips. Occasionally they'll hack at each other's heads out of the lock-up - but it's sloppy - fighters usually able to duck to the right while staying in contact. Allison landing some choice right hands in above Dani's hip - arguably hitting kidney: Fishel grimacing at the bell, arching her back all cranky and punished.
R9: Alli walks Dani to ropes - fighters reach left arms in under opposing rights to settle in mouth-on-shoulder. Gruesome infighting continues...Mack digging up mounds of paunch via right hands: Dani grumpy, trying to jerk-spin Mack into ropes, failing. Allison in control - outworking Dani now, punishing her, jostling her. Mack straightening up against Fishel to crush her tits with left shoulder while shoving Dani deep to ropes. Fishel trying to wriggle arms in under Allison's, hoping to tie up around waist. Brawny shoulders writhing for arm position inside as girls stamp on the spot - Mack a little peppier, shoving fists/shoulders into Dani's body. Down the stretch, Mack able to push off and work Fishel over as Dani covers up in earmuff: Allison clobbering away on her rival's biceps, leaving Dani numb and trembling at bell.
R10: Midring - Allison spanks Dani the jab-on-mouth, knocking Fishel's head back: another jab catches Dani as she's reaching to clinch up top. Another jab maintains distance - then Allison lunges in, cleaning up righty on Dani's chin, putting her wobbly butt. Fishel confused, staring...she stoops, hands raising to earmuff: Allison clips her left uppercut to chin; dips left shoulder and RIPS left hook to liver. Gouging blast brings Dani's elbows down to protect: her face stricken, eyes closed, lips pursed. Mack shifts-right - humbles Dani's tits via tightly turned left hook; chops Dani a short right hand over left shoulder. Fishel groggy, turning on the spot: she gobbles another left uppercut to chin, another right hand as Allison's locked on! DIGGING left takes Dani deep to belly: she sobs out - reaching wide to wrap up; Alli clips her the right uppercut nice n' tight to chin and DOWN GOES DANI! Fishel swooning into Allison, then sloughing off her to belly in. Mack drained, wanders away hands on hips as ref begins count. Dani weepy, Dani shuddering...she gets to all fours rickety, but that's it: KO10 Allison Mack.
AFter: Mack breaking down into tears as she lifts her mitts...she swoons into her trainer's arms, utterly spent. Dani collapsing forward, rolling onto her back, lifting her knees in anguish: little battler gave her all tonight as she always has. "Pulverized," a determined Mack says on camera in postfight. "That's what I promised, and that's what I delivered. First I took the canvas away; then I took her body; shut down her arms; took her legs...she's ruined, and she only has herself to blame." When asked about a potential rubber match, Alli's eyes go steely hard: "I want it. If that's what it takes to break her, I want it." |
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