Unified Bantamweight Title

Posted by Simguy on 3/12/2004, 8:51 am

Before: “Believe it or not,” grins Eliza in preflight, “Britney exposed Jolene in their last fight. Spears didn’t have the sand to execute, but that doesn’t men she didn’t have the right idea--just takes a little courage. If you fight not to get knocked out by Jolene, she’ll take a decision, so you’ve gotta gamble with her,” What about the ongoing controversy of Blalock’s weight and hitting power at bantam? “It’s not an issue for me, I’d fight Kristanna Loken if the money were right--for the FCBA badass belt--I don’t care where Jolene comes in. Whining’s for punks.” Blalock calm and composed, all wiry, sinewy, golden goodness--she’s been absolutely devastating  sparring partners in camp. Seems completely focused on lifting the jewel in the HISC championship crown. Blalock in blonde dreads, black pushup, leopard print trunks--Eliza in red leather bikini.

During R1: Eliza up tempo, sharp 90 degree pivots left as she darts jabs to the midsection, seeks to hook up top immediately thereafter. Blalock hands at chest height, turning, blows in, looking to grease hooks and right hands from her chest, generating lanky leverage with slender hips and long back, Dushku with a disciplined attack, circling, moving her head, making Blalock move her feet--easy shutout champ, challenger unhurt.

R2: Jolene shows that deceptive quickness, twisting just a bit, torquing that tight hook and catching Eliza upside the head--champion rejected as she tries to plant the body jab early. Cat and mouse--Dushku having to break down distance, establish to the body and look to mop up the head--Blalock stalking, flicking out a little backhand jab with that menacing right on the launch pad. Jolene’s round--Eliza adjusting late by circling to her right away from Blalock’s howitzer.

R3: Girls have been moving counterclockwise on Jolene of late--Blalock shows some savvy and a biting, sling-mounted hook to discourage the tactic this round. Jolene with that sudden delivery, twisting her hips, elbows in, just turning her body into torquing left--she’s batting at Eliza’s skull and shoulders--forcing the brunette to regroup. Dushku slipping the right hand, countering with a trademark hook to Jolene’s tanned gut--but champ unable o sustain anything productive--challenger getting more comfortable in the third as she eases into the lead.

R4: Eliza back to the darting jab to the body, quick-clipping hook to chin combo, pivoting crisply left--she’s scoring in deft two-beats, leaving Blalock staring, turning, Midway point, Dushku starts mixing in the lead right to Jolene’s mouth, forcing the tall girl to lean back onto her right foot--Eliza stepping right, clawing a hook across Blalock’s generous kegs, Down the stretch, Blalock being carved up by a sharp punching champion when suddenly--Jolene steps, swivels on her hips, gets thaty batting hook loud against Eliza’s jaw! Dushku unraveled, stumbling to her left--Blalock chases her down with a sinuous right hand on the ear and DUSHKU IS DOWN! Eliza on her knees, sideways to the ropes--Jolene’s momentum carries her right on top of the champ, thighs against Eliza’s shoulder., Blalock’s arms on the top rope as she looks down in contempt. Ref breaks it up--look of sheer shock in Eliza’s eyes as she feels the power.

R5: Jolene marching now, stalking forward, pinging out a little range-finder jab, bending into that oily right hand from her chest, twisting into murderous slinging hooks--Eliza leaning back, tilting crazily o either side, backpedaling in disarray as she tries to evade the shelling, Midway through, Dushku tries to restore order with her jab, but Jolene times it, hooking-with and catching Dushku on the point of the chin and DUSHKU SCOOTS TO HER BUTT! Jolene breaking into a beaming grin--Eliza caught mid-punch and dropped--she’s stiff and sulky to her feet. After 8--Jolene cleans up--rude, licking barrage along the ropes as Eliza goes purely defensive. Dushku hard to take when she’s like this--sitting in the strands, bibbing up and down, turning her shoulders--Jolene missing the head, but STRAPPING that pale body some quivering lashes--she leaves Eliza throbbing at the bell.

R6: Eliza retreating, Jolene stalking forward--blonde all puncher now, giving up her height to get sauce on Dushku’s chin, It’s a mistake--Dushku able to slide back, slip the right hand, fit that tidy hook in on the liver, lean back out onto the right foot and clip the chin the lean-away hook, Dushku drawing Blalock forward, walking her into busy two-beat hooks, but also placing straight right hands--she’s tagging Jolene’s chin, touching up her body, turning her at the ropes--Blalock just storming forward looking to finish. Moment by moment--Jolene visibly degrading--knees buckling, hands drooping, she’s getting wide and sloppier with her shots--Eliza capitalizing on every opening. Midway through, Eliza pestering Jolene’s bra with flicking jab action, stepping back and to the right: it all ends in heartbeat. Jolene hooks: Eliza fit’s a straight right hand to chin inside it--turns immediately to clout-hook into Blalock’s face--Eliza turning her hips and shoulders into the short swinging punch and DOWN GOES BLALOCK! Jolene sprawling hard to her back, mouthpiece shooting up off her teeth as head hit’s the canvas--she’s woozy, broken as she tries to roll to her right side but it’s OVER! Jolene B can’t get off her back--stunning KO6 Eliza Dushku.

After: Dushku cut in her mouth, glaring in satisfaction at a ruined Jolene Blalock--champ turns back the most intimidating presence in the division with mechanical brilliance and execution. “I like the way I used Britney’s hook to end this thing,” says a bruised, but happy champ. “Not to rub it in, but that’s how it’s done girls.” Jolene’s physical threat can’t be denied, but she’s been turned back by Connelly and now Dushku in devastating fashion--Jolene’s going to have to get a touch savvier to knock over the cream of the division.

Reposted by Archer 4/3/11.