

Posted by Simguy on 7/25/2003, 6:58 am.
Before: don’t have to be a list stars to put together am A list fight--Daniel/Allen about as sexy a test as the division has to offer. Both girls powered hy steel sprung legs, broad-shouldered gun platforms--Allen the more classically technical in approach, Daniel more ferocious, better closer--it’s an intriguing match up. Posing for photos with fists under one another’s chins. Brit can’t resist: she slips a finger into Krista’s blouse, tugging forth and frowning at the good--snooping as it were. Chaos ensues. Brittany in black bra style bikini, Krista in red string bikini.
During R1: Daniel scuttling forward, left extended, looking to jam her way into Krista’s jugs in hectic early rushes, Allen legging it back from it, mat adoring Brittany into the ropes, turning her and end of the first minute--brunette stops, drives in with a counter right as Daniel storms forward--BRITTANY GOES DOWN! Krista reads the jug mg like a book, sets up a lightning bolt and Daniel’s wobbly butt for 8, Krista tentative on follow up, dark eyes layering as she prowls forward, jabbing at Brittany’s belly, seeking hard overhand rights, but stepping back out rather than pressing, Daniel hurt, bending and defending at the ropes, but alert--she’s content to stand and block, get her wits back. Allen pesters her but doesn’t press--choosing in the last moments to chop lefts and rights down into Brittany’s breasts to send a coldhearted message at the bell. Girls pass close--Krista facing up like she’s sniffing at Brittany’s hurt--Daniel flinching her head back on reflex.
R2: Daniel recovering well, leading with straight rights, tapping hooks as she bounces forward--Allen awkward as she backpedals to the ropes, Daniel bending at the knee while alligator-arming her left jab, just decoying high and shoving the right into belly, pulling it back and DRIVING RIGHTY TO KRISTA’S CHIN! Allen sinking sideways into the ropes--unorthodox delivery catching her clean and BRITTANY GOES JUG! Daniel glorying in the romp--standing up in her stirrups, chugging short from the sho0uloder, taking all she wants of Krista’s buxom goodness. Allen bending forward, finally able to reach around Daniel’s waist to stop the plunder, but Daniel’s still working! Big bully’s grin Daniel as she steps back in Krista’s grasp, pounding the heels of her gloves up into Krista’s extended body, pounding flat down into her kidney--Allen open-mouthed in shock as she drives Daniel into the ropes and finally pins her down. Ref prying ‘em apart--Daniel pressing forward, gambling with lead rights and banging Krista’s face back as brunette tries to get distance. Allen gets the stick out late and it’s a beaut--stiff an extended, halting Daniel and forcing her back outside--Krista raising welts on Brittany’s upper chest with brick-like lefts off the front foot.
R3: Allen non her toes, pretty to her left, back foot coming off the canvas as she swivels and pops out the jab. Daniel really taking the shock of these punches--hard spanks off her surprised face, meaty stamps to her chest and shoulders--Krista mixing up the rhythm, singles and doubles, stepping and feinting, minute of spicy stick has daniel at range--Krista able to step in a straight right to the mouth--put the hook on top--Daniel’s head on a swivel as she staggers back. Allen puts her wobbly butt, but once again doesn’t press--brunette cute t her right, hands palm-put at her shoulders, pouting as she circles, looking things over, Daniel recovering as the round goes on, hands at chest height, dipping her torso side to side to put short power punches to work out of the weave.
R4: Daniel bending at the waist, hopping forward then backing out, leading with rights and doubling them up, jabbing high and stabbing a straight right to the body then jumping in a clanging hook to chin--she’s got conventional Krista second guessing herself. Allen’s bets moments come off the jab--she steps left, flinching her shoulders, then bringing it, punishing the eyebrows of her beautiful blonde foe with patient cruelty. Daniel’s making the fight, not always getting her distance, not always getting her way, but it’s her round.
R5: Similar round--Daniel mixing up combinations in weird patterns, doubling up either hand, weaving Krista’s jab well and countering short to the chin while dipping left or right. Allen able to get distance on occasion and bang away jabs, but she’s leggy for leggy sake, using the ring but not much else. Daniel able to take the round on the strength of a few strong rushes, panicking Allen to the ropes and raking her torso with brisk lefts and rights. Daniel smiling, brushing her face close enough to nip at Krista’s chin as they pass.
R6: Daniel grinning, stomping to make Krista flinch, then leaping in a hook to get Krista swaying back, then chopping a hard right hand to drive Allen ropeside. Daniel bulling in and palming up on Allen’s biceps--blonde’s getting brawny to the body with a sudden cluster of lefts and rights, Allen forward with a groan--Daniel tarting up those jugs with cuffing swats, just swishing her shoulders back and forth--Allen clinching as tears well up in dark eyes. Brittany’s not having it--she writhes and bucks, gets her hands free, goes back to the belly and shunts Krista’s hips back with the force, then curls the punches back up to chest and chin as brunette form degrades entirely. Allen giving in to the pressure late, standing and slugging on the inside, mindlessly taking Brittany’s quick biting hook on her chin in order to dig at blind ribcage, Furious two-way trade has the crowd on it’s feet as the ref rushes in at the bell. Daniel loves it, snapping at Krista’s nose with her teeth before parting.
R7: Krista sparking her jab off Daniel’s face, steering this thing to midring--brunette’s turn to dictate terms for a while. Daniel weaving, trying to get that sneaky right over Allen’s jab, but Krista’s timing is sharper, stick is harder and she’s following up with a rigid, extended right to chest and face that’s backing Daniel up. Allen coming forward over the latter half, jabbing Brittany between the eyes, then drifting right hands straight down into the sternum--Brittany folding up slightly: Krista’s disappointing her in the body.
R8: Brittany with the stomp-feint, throwing her arms out to either side then leaping in rthe hook--somehow she’s position to follow up with sturdy rights as Allen leans back--brunette chopped to the ropes and bewildered by the attack. Daniel jabbing to chest while stepping right, then hacking a series of overhand rights against Krista’s raised left, beating the brunette into the corner--Allen wide-eyed under the intense, effective wildness of the blonde. Brittany wants in--reaching under Krista’s arms and chesting her into the ropes, then stepping out to hook the liver, hook the chin, turning her shoulders to the right as she pulls ‘em in. Allen sliding to the right, getting around Brittany with a pretty swim move, but catches a hook on the chin take takes her legs away, sends her skittering along the ropes in a wild careen. Daniel hopping after, loving the chaos, BUT SHE RUNS INTO THE RIGHT HAND! Daniel bouncing off Krista’s chopping right on the chin, dropping to her buttocks, head back with a loose loll as she comes to a halt. Tears welling up min Brittany’s eyes--fierce light in Krista’s--it’s a big break and both girls know it, Daniel up at 8, but the legs aren’t there--she digs in, covers up as Krista squares away, Heartless brunette beat down--Krista’s lips tight as she leans in on her front foot, pushing her right hand into Brit’s shoulder to anchor reefing hooks against Brittany’s golden brown flank, then shifting her weight to tunnel right hands up into the left side ribs, Daniel stiff, lips quivering at the bell--Krista chests up all pouty, pursing her lips in mock sympathy, hands at her sides, letting Daniel feel the weight at the ropes. “Gimme some sugar,” Krista taunts, “I could just eat you up right now.” Brunette moving her face in close, threatening a kiss, forcing meanspirited eye contact.
R9: Brittany with a fast0-twitch slip while moving forward, getting past Krista’s lethal jab turning on a jumping hook and sending Allen scattering to the ropes! Daniel wide-eyed, looking to get that knockdown back--she bends in a right to the body, pulls it back, throws a hard right at the chin with her left at her side--Krista rolling and slipping crazily to evade, Allen nice off the ropes, making Brittany miss and getting around her--brunette lopes to midring, gets into her stepping rhythm and starts cranking stick. Daniel kept at arm’s length, applying pressure and occasionally gambling to get Krista, but Allen’s safe outside.
R10: Brittany mounting those early rushes behind stabbing lead rights and chopping little left--Allen backpedaling and trying to be the matador, leg out the pressure. Second minute, a brace of shattering jabs explodes off Daniel’s chest and face--stacks her up, stuns her--Allen takes over, Krista stepping in the jab to the forehead, bending her knees to punch Brittany a hard right hand across the stomach, then jabbing her face again to get back out, in and out, real classy--Allen spotting hared right hands to the body and chin of her girl, getting the extension she needs, covering herself with stiff jabs as Brittany stares back in dismay. Brittany busted up in the mouth at the bell, girls glaring hot at each other--it’s close. Comes back UD10 Krista Allen.
After: Daniel’s heart on her sleeve--she wanted this girl, decision scalds, Allen staring at Brittany’s disappointment and bruised features, soaking up the triumph, tip of her tongue art her teeth in undisguised pleasure. Close fight physically and emotionally--Allen none girl who can give it back psychologically in kind with Daniel, with a similar intimidation style. Basically decided in the 8th round--Brittany in control, ahead on the cards, hurting Allen and steamrolling her a little--the knockdown goes 10-8 brunette and Krista finesses it the rest of the way. Allen applying the lash in post fight: “I’m glad we finally sorted that out--I can’t TELL you how many emails I’ve gotten from fans asking when I was going to shut Brittany Daniel up, Reminds me of how I handled Jenny O’Dell--just outclassing and punishing a pushy little blonde all night long--taming her--mmmmmm. I;ve wanted to wrestle Brittany for a long time as well and I really hope she accepts. Can you imagine me wearing her down between my legs? Her all helpless, getting weak, suffering. I want that. Jen too, right after!”
Reposted by Archer 4/12/11.
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