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8 October 2010 Emilie de Ravin vs Rachel Stevens

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Posted by simguy on 10/8/2010, 8:30 am

Before: Emilie looking to keep pace with a fast-moving flyweight crowd: Rachel means rounds. "Stevens is well respected globally," Emilie says in prefight, "and she's available - so I'm snapping her up before anyone else scoops her. I don't want to fall off the pace: I worked too hard to get to the FCBA and I don't want to fade away like so many girls." Stevens in a rare televised bout - determined to make the most of it. "Emilie's like all the rest," Rachel huffs in prefight. "Hoping to bang me out - hoping to use me. I won't have it from her: I've let too many of these young tramps get by me, and that's not happening with Emilie!" Emilie in white tank top/black bikini bottoms; small black gloves; hair in frizzy ponytail/bangs configuration. Rachel in white bandeau bustier; black bottoms; small black gloves; frosted hair in long wavy curls.

During R1: HUGE RIGHT HAND, RACHEL! Emilie wading in, blown to her back all blinking and stunned just seconds in: monster-gamble pays off huge for Rachel S! De Ravin up at 8, swaying hurt, snivelling: she's a frightened little cutie, trying to get herself together as Rache wades in all bad-ass. EMILIE WON'T HAVE IT! Little de Ravin badly hurt, but digging in, whirling palm-down body shots to side-boob/flanks: pelting barrage enough to ward Rachel off. Stevens hardhearted - circling back - bending in and down with more looping overhand rights: more than a few bash upside Emilie's head rocking her woozy into ropes. By rounds end - Rache has Em swooning, ready to go...pretty little Aussie stumbling to her right along ropes, staring in wonder as right hand after right hand strokes her upside the head. Bell: Rachel baring teeth, pushing in on Em in the corner - ref pulls little British bully off from behind.

R2: Em lowering her head, whirling away that wood-chipper assortment of palm-down lefts and rights - punishing Rachel's body. Stevens veteran enough to step out, catch her breath: circling right, she's able to nail a few stout jabs to Emilie's forehead. RIGHT HAND STEVENS! Stroking wallop strokes left side of Emilie's head - ear-to-chin...she wobbles down to hands and knees, panting as Rachel stomps past. Upon resumption - Stevens wades in, bodying Emilie deep to ropes, then standing off her bow to bash her senseless. Little de Ravin brave - holding earmuff up against lusty lefts and rights. Rache finishes up with a pumping series of thick right hands up underneath, punching Emilie's butt into ropes, crippling her at bell. Extra right hand sinks in deep, bringing ref in hot: Stevens warned about the late hitting.

R3: Girls pitchin' and catchin' midring: Rachel's throwing caution to the wind in a bid to end it this; Emilie desperately fighting back to avoid being steamrolled. Crazy, wide-clipping lefts and rights back and forth: Rachel's eventually clouted a palm-down hook to her chin/right hand on her temple and STEVENS GOES DOWN! Rachel's turn to wobble to her right, then pitch to all fours: she's a panting, disheveled beauty as Emilie stalks past panting, hands on hips. Resume: Stevens pushed to ropes: Emilie puts her rival in the woodchipper - going at Stevens via whirling palm-down lefts and rights. Rachel suffering, hunkering down in earmuff: she clinches for ref's breaks, just trying to slow rambunctious Aussie down. 3 rounds - 3 knockdowns - both girls mouthbreathing, shellshocked on respective stools.

R4: Emilie briskly across the ring, bobbing and weaving: Rachel retreats to ropes, looking to answer from the pocket. Siege of Rachel Stevens begins - Emilie pushing-in, fighting off Stevens' chest - whirling in the punches - pushing and shouldering her to keep Rachel pinned. Stevens has the heart to punch-with, but not the skills: she's getting ragdolled, unable to handle Emilie's blistering brand of shove-and-slug. De Ravin romps bell to bell - wearing out the Stevens rack and tummy in the process: Another round of desperation holding for a spellbound Rachel.

R5: Rachel successful early - putting her head down, chugging up the middle to work Emilie's gut. De Ravin firming at the apron, whirling her wide palm-down two-fisted assault: her volume shuts Rachel down, putting Stevens on the defensive. Em sidestepping while churning punches - turning Rachel on the spot, then driving her back to ropes: nifty little bit of maneuvering gives Em the advantage. Down the stretch, de Ravin outworks Rachel - thoroughly working over the older girl's tanned arms, firm flanks, chubby tits and spoiled tummy. Rachel mouthbreathing, looking roughed up at the bell: de Ravin's outhustling her through 5.

R6: Rachel edging inside behind her jab - nicks Em the left uppercut, then PLOWS the left hook deep to liver: gut-check de Ravin as Emilie cramps up, but won't bend the knee. Rachel earns herself a moment - bouncing short, clubbing right/lefts off Emilie's hastily prepared defences - then looking for more cruel hooks down below the elbows. Emilie gritty - suffering until she gets herself together, then engaging: both girls landing short, spiteful punches off pretty faces in close. Slowly but surely it's Em: she's shrugging off Rachel's clout - digging into Rachel's body - bouncing mitts off Rachel's skull. Stevens grumpy, forced to cover up earmuff and lay in with Emilie: de Ravin treats herself to offending flanks via that trademark whirling burst of palm-down left/rights. Bell: late hook claws across Rachel's slumping jugs, bringing the ref in hot.

R7: Rachel laying in, using her left shoulder to bump, keeping right hand at her left cheek as she's pushing for room. Trouble is - Rachel's not punching: Emilie dousing her rival, suppressing her with a constant chipping/clouting torrent of whirling blows. Stevens trying to edge her way inside, but she's getting battered: no one punch doing anything, but sheer accumulation eventually forcing Stevens to ropes. Rachel mouthbreathing, really slowing down: little Emilie amps it up - bumping and a-chugging in tight! Poor Rachel's wilting - composure breaks as Stevens cries out, leaning back against ropes in high earmuff. Em crouches - starts punching her way into Rachel's chest via stamping, palm-down right/lefts. Straight, ramming blows pancake jugs, then work down-torso, beating the breath from Rachel. Stevens groaning, sitting in ropes as she folds forward...she's crossing arms against her body, but the dam has burst and Emilie's pouring through! Stamping barrage of straight left/rights keeps beating Rachel in her torso as she's sinking down...down...finally sitting with her back to ropes, knees up at her chest, hands atop her head as she cowers. That's it - Rachel's helpless, utterly deflated - KO7 De Ravin in feisty fashion.

After: Emilie bursting - knocked down and almost out early, she stabilized, fought back, and gradually overhauled her star-crossed opponent. Em chirping to Australian press, so animated and pretty: poor Rachel absolutely devastated in her corner, beaten once again, and coughing up a big lead to boot. Tough pill for a once-proud ingenue who's having her youth pounded out of her one fight at a time at this point.