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19 November 2010 Molly Sims vs Serinda Swan

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Posted by simguy on 11/19/2010, 8:16 am

BEFORE: Checked by Diaz; thwarted by Scott - pretty Serinda still looking for that confident move up the foodchain. "Sims is perfect," an always confident Swan asserts in prefight. "A little frayed around the edges, but quality blonde all the same: beating her down should put me in the top 5 where I belong!" Molly delighted to be back, and doubly delighted to be getting a crack at Swan. "I've been reading this loud-mouth's smack for months now," Sims says at podium. "Popping her bubble's going to be sweet. Reminds me of Taylor Cole the way Serinda swaggers in...and we all know how Taylor finished up against me!" Sims in black bikini; black gloves; damp blonde curls loose. Serinda in neon baby blue bikini; white gloves; glossy black hair loose.

R1: Molly smirking, talking to Serinda: "C'mon baby...show me whatcha got...c'mon..." jabbing Swan's tummy-and-tits, sidestepping her leggy. Swan scowling - pushing her jab into Molly's breasts, missing early right hands as Sims slips down and to her left. Molly with a twitch-feint draws Serinda's guard forward: looping right hand catches Swan behind left ear...SERINDA'S HURT! Molly laughing, lifting her mitts as Swan staggers back - right leg mistepping, spilling her sideways and DOWN GOES SWAN! Serinda blinking away tears, slamming fists against canvas as she's lying on her back. Swan up at 8, blubbering: confident Sims with visions of Taylor Cole dancing in her head wades in to finish. TORRID TWO WAY SLUGGING! Swan hurt but lashing back - vicious lefts and rights clout at Molly's chin, even as Simsy's looking to feed Swan extra right hands and BLONDE GIRL DOWN! Sims dropped to her heinie from a smashing right/left on her chin: MOLLY takes a swaying 8, eyes welling up shiny. ON COMES SWAN! Serinda baring her fangs - lunging at Molly - swinging sidearm rights up from the thigh to bash Sims upside the head. Molly stunned on the ropes, turning groggy to her left, presenting right side to Serinda: Swan leaning in close, still swinging those sledgehammer sidearm rights - now punching Molly on her mouth from outside the Sim's right shoulder and MOLLY GOES DOWN! Sims bludgeoned to a seat - left leg out straight; right knee up; left arm draped on bottom rope for support. Snarling Serinda tries an extra right hand, parting Molly's hair with the cheap swipe as Sims stares bleak into far corner. Ref bundling Serinda off - reading her riot act - crazy first round goes 10-8 Serinda after all the math gets done.

R2: Molly blinking, walking on her heels, but she's rallying: blonde girl works behind her jab, scorning Serinda's tits with poke, knocking at Swan's brows. Serinda over-anxious, leaning in and heaving right hands from her pocket, trying to end Molly's night: blonde girl out of range, judging distance well. Sims using the ring - respecting Swan's angry power: high percentage offence from Sims as jabs nibbles belly/breasts/mouth on Swan. Good recovery round, Molly Sims: blonde girl proves her poise after that rock 'em, sock 'em first.

R3: Molly working behind the jab, dictating, daring Swan to jump in. Swan obliges...blundering into a shoving little right hand to the pit of her stomach that bunches her up hurrrrt. Molly business-like - lips pressed tight as she bounces a swabbing left across Serinda's exposed lower back, then bolos a right uppercut fat to Serinda's tits. Brunette slugged upright, forming earmuff: strafing one-twos paste the guard, driving Swan ropeside. Dangerous final minute for Swanny on the apron: Sims raking Serinda's front via rangy rights and lefts - exactly the way Taylor Cole got stopped by Molly.

R4: Another plugging right hand in the gut doubles Swan over in pain; puts a smile of satisfaction on Molly's lips. Blonde girl pushing off, walking Serinda down, punishing her: Molly leaning into those raking right crosses, coming back rangy hooks as Swan shows earmuff. Ropes - Sims stalking Swan along apron: Swanny's high guard seems strong, so Sims belts the waistline - applying shellack with either hand. Swan whining, looking shabby - Molly palm-shoving Swan into ropes to deny brunette escape attempts. Sims maintaining distance, extending on rangy powershots: Swan's breasts smashed at as Sims proves jug-lusty. Bell: Sims shouting "GIVE ME SOME COMPETITION!" en route to her stool.

R5: Swan moving forward - dukes at cheeks - she's tightening up stroke, clubbing Molly short lefts and rights about her head/shoulders. Sims covering up in the pocket, riding it out: she slugs back at Serinda, picking her up left uppercuts, chopping her short right hands to jaw. Crowd-pleasing back and forth - Serinda moving forward's a different girl - not so easy for Sims to bully. Swan separating herself late - curling tight-arc lefts and rights in behind Molly's elbows to beat her ribs at bell.

R6: Molly in earmuff, gritting her teeth as Serinda hooks ribs in close - blonde girl momentarily paralyzed as brunette digs in deep. Serinda comes off body, hooking Sims guard apart, then chopping a short right in on jaw: blonde girl doesn't like it, starts stepping in fence post holes. Serinda baring teeth - eyes blazing: she's leaning in close, letting hands go - bouncing tight-arc lefts and rights off poor Molly! DOWN GOES SIMS! Churning assault cudgels Molly to all fours: snarling Serinda, stooping forward - her right hand well behind her, loaded to deliver a terrible smiting blast: ref bodies Swan away before the foul can be delivered. Blinking 8, Molly: she's mouthbreathing, disheveled when Swan comes for her. Payback push-n'-punch, Serinda to Sims: Swan just ragdolling Simsy at ropes, bouncing either hand off shabby blonde dregs. Serinda nice and busy - keeping her punches relatively compact - just dousing poor Molly as Sims sags on ropes to soak.

R7: Pace slowing...girls shuffling clockwise midring...Molly's leaning forward in earmuff, grimacing, not punching: Serinda's having her way. Nothing fancy from Swan - she's leaning forward, turning tight lefts and rights into Molly - clubbing her around her guard, beating her ribcage. Molly grunting, being tuff - occasionally she'll extend palms to push at Serinda, but Sims too hurt here to answer. Good bruising round of punishment, Swan to Sims: Serinda showing her fitness, sustaining a nice miler's pace to break her blonde down through 7. Sims grumpy, sullen on her stool, looking all ass-kicked and frazzled.

R8: Swan inside Molly's jab, turning short punches onto Sims: Molly just grimacing-and-bearing in earmuff. Sims not just standing there this time - she'll answer back chippy little left uppercuts from the earmuff - she'll bob her head on the spot...but she's right in front of Serinda, letting Swan get off. Swanny snarling, slugging in rhythm: Serinda's mitts constantly spanking and bouncing off Molly, just bashing away at her reserves: Molly grimacing, baby-stepping as she's belted...hungry-hungry Serinda just burying Molly in work. Bell: Sims mouthbreathing, eyes bleak...she's taking a drubbing from Serinda through 8.

R9: Molly destitute, retreating from Swan: Serinda able to close, pound away to her heart's content, just using Molly up. Sims beaten to ropes...heavy bracing of her midsection shakes her up, leaves her vulnerable: Swan able to clip short head-shots to buckle Molly's knees. Swan reaching under Molly's arms, chesting her upright at ropes: starts to get ugly/brutal as Swan stacks her blonde up, then gets to hackin'. Molly slumping butt-in-ropes, face-in-gloves...she's cringing, taking a non-stop thrashing now from a surprisingly systematic Swan. Shove and slug, Swan on Sims...until late the round with Molly erupts from her stupor with a snappy left uppercut to chin! Swan startled, staring: Molly clips her a right uppercut off the right foot; swipes a hook across her jugs and SERINDA'S HURT! Swan crying out "NO!" as she falls in, hugging Molly up, bearing her into ropes. Desperation clinch saves Swan from a knockdown as she hangs on for the bell.

Serinda having a good tension-release cry during the break - she's doing well, but at terrible cost: arms and legs shivering at the exhaustion-point.

R10: Molly hard eyed, cold hearted - she sets up behind her jab, punching Serinda's face. Swan pouting, facing into poke - she's got her mitts at temples, but reacting slowly, not moving her head. Molly stepping left, keeping Serin pinned to the end of the jab: sleek right hands slide off Molly's shoulder - driving straight into tummy "PAK!" or fitting into the small openings wedged apart by blonde jab. Serinda groggy, turning to stay square, resolute: she's getting touched up, but facing-in, taking her licking here. Molly coldly precise, scoring on Serinda, punishing her, beating her sleepy...but it's all medium speed shelling, no real commitment to get strong young brunette out of there. Bell: Serinda puffy, blubbering, but excited...comes back UD10 close, Swan.

After: Molly downcast: veteran blonde a little rusty coming in, didn't pull the trigger often enough, allowing herself to be outworked by hungry ingenue. Swan blubbering happily, hugging her people just like a friendly girl would: she's finally confirmed the Ryan win with a good solid step-up dime against a quality blonde foe. "I'm thrilled," Serinda trills in postfight, face all puffy and scuffed from Molly's heartless accuracy. "She's big and strong - way more dangerous than Laura or Blake - I feel like I'm following in the footsteps of Alana De La Garza or Taylor Cole - punching my way past this level of opposition. I felt I was too rugged for Molly, too tuff, too determined. When you guys look back at my career and ask 'when did she start to skyrocket up'? You'll come back to this fight!" When notified after the fight that she WON'T be in Celebrity Ring's top 5 following this good performance, Serinda throws an epic fit: THERE'S the Serinda Swan we all know and love/hate.