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19 November 2010 Title Ch Kelly Brook vs Jennifer Garner

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Posted by simguy on 11/19/2010, 8:30 am

 

BEFORE: "The thing with Kelly," Jennifer explains in prefight, "is that you can never lose sight of how smart she is. People think she's dumb as hammers, but she's a conniving little witch who knows how to get her way, and you have to respect that. She's a challenge - especially when she's in shape - but I'm confident that I'm better. I know the kind of fight I want to make her fight, and if I get my terms, I'm confident of victory." Brook resplendent as champ - important first defence could see her put a hall of fame name on the mantelpiece. "I wanted Garner specifically because of her pedigree," Kelly explains, "she may be worn and faded at this point, but women who beat her are still elevated in the public eye - especially when she is denied the belts in the process!" Kelly in scarlet bikini top with big white polkadots; solid scarlet bottoms twist-tied at the sides; scarlet gloves; hair in damp curls, loose. Jennifer in sturdy yellow bikini, twist tied top and bottoms; white gloves; hair in damp curls as well.

During R1: Kelly's jab pounds off Jen's prepared defences: Garner denied entrance as Brook maintains distance. Potshotting exchanges as girls circle and lean-in: Garner pounding a right hand off Kelly's chest to win crowd approval; Brook jabbing well, and punishing the Garner beltline with stroking rights and lefts. Kelly with smart palm-shoves, keeping Jen off her: Brook controls fight geometry, maneuvering Jen for points.

R2: Jen doubles up the jab, edges her left shoulder into Kelly's chest: girls fight on the inside this round. Squirming, sweaty stuff - both lasses adept at twisting on their hips to chip short right hands to offending jawlines, or slop the hook to opposing flanks/bellies. Kelly willing to wrestle with Jen in the trenches - strong arms/shoulders writhing - girls grunting and gasping breathy...Garner eventually bodying Brook to ropes - working Kelly's tummy with short, cuffing blows from either hand. Brook competitive off the ropes - forehead to forehead with Jen - chipping her tidy little uppercuts - bracing her breasts the left forearm: Garner pounding back at waist/biceps/pecs - patiently reducing Brook in the pocket. Bell: girls still in there rubbin' and sluggin' - ref pulls Jen away... both vixens convinced they've won the heat.

R3: Jen double-jabbing her way in, getting the left shoulder into Kelly's tits, then working hard from there. Brook unwilling to disengage - happy to fit Jen for tidy right uppercuts; work Jen's waist and flanks; bump Jen's tits. Garner answering back in kind - girls just swapping shots head and body, punching each other around the ring. Garner eventually muscling Kelly to ropes... Jen makes a concerted effort late to humble those jugs. Garner in there shruggin' away both shoulders, mitts kneading and bullying Kelly's rack hup-hup-hup. Kelly gasping, but slugging back - nice little torso-twist allowing her to chop short right hands onto Jen's jaw inside. Bell; girls rubbin' and sluggin' - ref forced to pull Jen off again. Fighters upbeat, sweaty, alert on their stools: each lass certain she's up on all cards.

R4: Same again - Jen worming her way inside, working: Kelly accepting terms, stepping back in good order, walking Jen into punches until Brook's back hits ropes. Jen doing a great job pressing on Kelly, but keeping hands free: she's getting off to belly and breasts, just moving her hands in brisk, pumping bursts. Kelly grimacing, but fighting hard: tight right uppercut is there; short side-swiping right is there; heavy, clapping hook in Jen's waist is there... Kelly doing well off the ropes despite sponging steady punishment. Bell: Jen atop Kelly - both girls working - ref has to bull-in, push sweating beauties apart yet again. Kelly requesting ice-bag for her breasts during the break: Jen really getting into that rack through 4.

R5: Girls fighting like they're cold or something - snuggling up, squirming and wrestling, then tucking in short punches. Breathy, gasping stuff - girls faces pressing and rubbing as they move heads side to side - each seeking leverage advantage. They'll reach under each other's arms for position, but there's not a lot of sustained clinching: both girls want to get off. Jen at Kelly's jugs CONSTANTLY via chopping short right in tight - Garner even warned for bracing those babies with the forearm at times. Kelly slopping away in the muck as well - doing better than expected, though the one-shot KO just isn't there at this distance. Round ends in the ropes again - Jen atop Kelly - ref forced to push wriggling vixens apart as tempers flare from all the close-quarters contact.

R6: Kelly makes an effort to get the jab out - widening her stance - getting the right (back) heel up off canvas: Jen can't get inside where it's warm. Bruising poke from Kelly - eyes steely-serious as she steps clockwise around her jab, busting up Jennifer's beautiful face. Right hands from Kelly well-scouted: Jen ducking under, answering snappy hooks to armpit/jug/ribs, but Brook able to disengage, re-establish her jab and generally dictate terms outside.

 

R7: Kelly doubles the jab - knock-knocking at Jen's face: step-in right uppercut finds Garner's chin, snaps her head up, punches the mouthpiece off her teeth! Garner shook, but taking it: she covers up earmuff, suffers to her ribcage as Brook bangs away all beefy - Kelly's jugs sloshing side to side as she whacks flanks. Jen steadily fighting through the hurt - shoulders hunched - dipping-and-receipting stubby lefts and rights to Kelly's midsection, in between wide Brook haymakers. Down the stretch - Jen bobbing and weaving in close: hook pounds Kelly's paunch; doubled-up hook clips her chin... Jen lights it up, sends Kelly staggering on her heels to ropes. Brook forlorn, way ahead in the round when she got hurt: she covers up earmuff, crying out when Jen delivers robusto to midsection, both dukes. Kelly stricken - reaching left hand in behind Jen's head to clinch: Garner gets forearms up, shoves Kelly into ropes, pastes the pecs left/right, then moves on to Kelly's staring face. Brook coming apart at the bell... Jennifer momentarily overwhelming the champ, going on a bit of a jailbreak as the ref jumps in. Kelly frazzled - disappointed to have a round stolen from her: Jen buoyed, though reeling a bit to her corner.

R8: Kelly flaunts her jab - punishing Jen with it, denying her, keeping her well outside. Garner flustered at the weight of shot, the length, and the accuracy... Kelly's put a lot of work into her stick over the years. Brook trying to lean into go-home right hands, but Garner's well prepared: Jen slipping under, though unable to answer with counters. Kelly coming forward - pushing Jen in her shoulders, walking her down: consummate Kelly Brook big-girl here, treating Jen shabby, busting her up through 8.

R9: More Kelly Brook: champ coming forward behind authoritative jab - keeping Jen on the defensive. Garner grumpy from poke - weaving and parrying, circling well outside... she just can't penetrate as Kelly's stepping forward. Brook's well-scouted right hand the only liability: she's missing over the top, then paying to the ribcage as Jen slips-and-hooks to body. On the few occasions Garner's able to weave inside, Kelly ties her up, holds her for ref's breaks: champ looking strong tummy to tummy, containing her challenger through 9.

R10: Jen jabs head, then tummy, then head; drops a smiting right across Kelly's rack-front; plows in, tackling Kelly ropeside. Smearing belly to belly assault, Jen on Kelly - challenger's sturdy legs stamping - strong shoulders writhing as Jen seeks to keep Kelly pinned. Fighting, squirming on the inside - girls grunting with the effort of shoving in tightly packed right hands to trembling bellies; faces rub together moist with sweat as girls push and strain for advantage. Jennifer refusing to yield position...she's slowly getting it done on Kelly, beating champ's tummy, cuffing her jugs, ringing up her face with close-clouting lefts or rights. Kelly answering back in kind, but simply unable to dislodge her tormentress. Goes to the cards, comes back a narrow UD10 duke for the winner and NEW lightweight champion... Jennifer Garner!

After: Kelly crestfallen - stolen 7th round the difference, robbing Brook of the draw that would have preserved her title. Garner all dimply, though well-worn: bruising brawl of attrition visibly draining both vixens tonight. "Kelly's strong," Jen admits, "and better technically than she's ever been. Anyone who thinks she fluked out to beat Strahovski needs to think again, because Kelly Brook's..." FOREARM ACROSS THE UPPERBACK... JENNIFER'S ON ALL FOURS! Seething Kelly B forms axehandle with both hands, smashing Jen in her withers, putting Garner gasping on her belly. Foxfire girls already emotionally spent and pot-committed in the aftermath of the Mac on Mac fracas... easy for experienced JKO veterans to seal off the ring with the help of stadium security.

Brook gets her legs in on either side of Jen's belly: Garner senses a body triangle, knows she can't give that up, rolls underneath Kelly so they're tummy to tummy... right into Kelly's waiting breasts! Brook cackling softly, quickly wrapping up Jen's head in both strong arms, grabbing her own shoulders with the opposite hands - her legs wound round Jen's waist, cinching her up. Poor Garner... champion helpless beneath E-cup jug-weight, crushed and smothered as Kelly shoves weight forward, her damp hair tumbling to canvas, completely hiding Jen from view.

Garner's hands desperate... pushing at Kelly's ribcage... bearhugging her, then finally flapping weak punches against Kelly's strong white back - the forearms slapping against Brook's beef. Kelly licking her lips, patient, just shimmying herself to cinch things tighter. Jen's legs thrashing, feet pushing on canvas... she succeeds in rolling the girls onto their sides, but it's just another backfire: Kelly straightens out her scissor hold, paralyzing Jennifer with a muffled groan of agony. It's too much - Kelly's got the champ locked up way too tight... officials finally move in to pull 'em apart, but it's all but impossible! Kelly gritting her teeth, clamping on heart-and-soul to her prisoner... hands pulling at Kelly's shoulders, reefing at her thighs - it's like pulling an anaconda off a stricken goat!

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