BEFORE: "People show Neve too much respect," LeAnn says in prefight - ignoring a TP question re: Jewel to focus on the upcoming bout. "My body matches up well with hers head to toe: I'm better in all categories, far as I can see. She's my beach-head at Frontstreet - my way in: once Neve falls, I can pry that whole rotten shop apart once and for all!"

Campbell calm as usual, refusing to be baited by hot-blooded blonde. "LeAnn's unwittingly put her finger on the pulse of this thing," Neve says at podium. "Her BODY is ship-shape - no question - it's her MIND that keeps letting her down. Squeeze some girls, they firm, and come back at you hard; others quit. So far, Rimes hasn't been able to back up the promise of her body, and I mean to squeeze her hard in this fight. If there's any quit left in her, I'll find it!"

Rimes in scarlet SHAPE cover bikini; shoulder length blonde fighting tangles; black gloves. Neve in black bikini; black gloves; shoulder length hair.

R1: LeAnn shooting-in aggressively at open - reaching under Neve's arms; stampeding her backward into Frontstreet corner; issuing rugged forearm-smash to startled breasts; bodying up to tuck right hand deep to tummy; pushing a gasping Neve upright - checking those tits again via right forearm; crowding close to tuck the insurance right hand into belly. Neve in open-mouthed shock: LeAnn able to square up, pushing in as necessary to stack and stabilize Campbell against turnbuckles, then get to work via bludgeoning, clubbing lefts/rights/shoulders/forearms in tight. Neve ragdolled - repeatedly crushed into buckles, sorted out, then pummeled: thorough punishment administered, blonde on brunette, bell to bell. Break: LeAnn makes great show of pushing off Neve's throbbing chest, stomping away all angry/huffy...Neve's head spinning - she's visibly astonished to have been carjacked by Rimes in the first.

R2: Midring...fists-at-temples for both girls...brutal heavy trading ensues. Rimes leaning in, getting off right/left in behind either Neve elbow - real thick, sticky blows. Neve grunting in pocket, keeping hands up: little contact left uppercuts locating Leann's chin - heavy right/lefts answering to Leann's ribs. Girls ride guards into opposing shoulders to nudge-back and advance...fighters taking turns walking each other down off the bump. Down the stretch, Leann's heavy thump to waist shuts Neve down: Campbell in tight earmuff, stooped forward...she takes a buffetting head-and-shoulders as Rimes pounds out late points to go up 2-0.

R3: Same raised guards, organized looks, fighting at close-to-medium range. Neve locating Leann via pesky little left uppercuts, or cuffing hooks to ear - seems harmless, but it's distracting Rimes, leaving her open for a withering left hook to liver half way through that buckles blonde legs. Neve sees blonde distress, issues ripping left uppercut; left hook to waist; left uppercut; left uppercut...punching Rimes out of her stance and sending her reeling to ropes. Neve walking Rimes down - pawing left jab from the temple to find her, then brunette shoots in on blonde, pinning her to ropes. Fighters lock up with left shoulders in opposing chests/left arms slid under opposing rights - brutal clinch fighting results with both beauties sinking in thick right hands to tummies/lats/tits in close. Bell: Leann breathing hard, but successfully denying Neve's finishing run - blonde gave as good as she got in the clinch, to the surprise of many at ringside.

R4: Leann hammer-dropping left jabs off her temple, then stepping in wide hooks, cleaning up blunt right hands: Neve blocking in earmuff, but well buffetted by blonde blows. Midway through, Leann buries a shoving right hand in under Neve's left breast...strong brunette legs give a shimmy as Campbell wheezes in receipt. Leann reaches in under Campbell's arms, bulling her to ropes: cue blonde beat down as Rimes pushes off/squares away. Neve rolling-torso in the pocket, hands at earmuff: Rimes bashing away head/shoulders/arms/body in between muscular body-ups and shoulder-bumps. Bell: Rimes bodies Neve deep to ropes, making her take weight...ref has to pull belligerent blonde off cranky brunette as tempers flare tummy-to-tummy.

R5: Grim set-piece battle of attrition developing...Leann knocking at Neve's pate via hammer-dropping jabs from the guard, then bashing away robusto: Campbell absorbing in the pocket, answering back in spots as blonde seeks to take canvas from brunette. Gruesome body shots sounding out as both girls sink in thick licks behind protective elbows: sound of baseball bats whacking wet clay. Leann more aggressive with her body - routinely reaching in to chest Neve back or walk her around...it's blonde on brunette for the most part, with Neve looking to fight in spots. Bell: Leann licking parched lips, making bold eye contact: she's separating herself on the cards and both girls know it.

R6: Same again: set piece battles as girls slug flat footed, bashing at each other's prepared defences, or slamming in thick to quivering tummies/humming lats. After thudding exchanges, it's Leann bracing Neve's tits with left shoulder, walking brunette back - Rimes dictating to Campbell, taking canvas, being the boss. Neve stubborn in the pocket - even as her arms/lats are pounded pink, she's keeping her dukes up - but Rimes inching farther and farther ahead, outworking Neve as minutes pass.

Posted by simguy on 1/13/2011, 9:47 am, in reply to "LeAnn Rimes vs Neve Campbell pt1"