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16 February 2007 Jessica Biel vs Navi Rawat

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Posted by Simguy on 2/16/2007, 6:10 am.

Before: “Stable-wrecker” Navi Rawat cutting an unprecedented swath through TU--boxing insiders drawing parallels with Brandy Ledford’s house-cleaning efforts on HMK a while back. “Brandy claimed her victories against largely untested or smaller-bodied comp,” notes on Celebrity ring columnist. “Navi’s going right at the flagship girls of an established house and ransacking them. Not saying she’s going to erase Biel, but if she does? It’ll be something no independent has ever attempted before, much less managed.” Biel pursing her lips at all the hoopla--A-list ingénue ill-amused at being upstaged by the hype surrounding her young opponent’s charge. “I’ve never seen a bubble blown so big, so fast, and so full of hot air,” Jessica fumes at the podium. “I’m going to chop this kid down--give her a real woman’s beating. I’m going to expose Navi and bring an end to this ‘Stable-wrecker’ nonsense once and for all. The attention and focus pf this bout should be on my conditioning, my physique and my surge to the top of the rankings. All this Cinderella crap’s turning my stomach.” Navi in black push up, sporty yellow bottoms, black gloves. Jessica in pink bikini with green strings, white gloves--hair in blonde beach bun.

During R1: Both girls hurtle to midring: mayhem ensues. Navi unleashing from a deep crouch--leaping at Jessica with vicious lefts, crushing overhand rights,. Biel throwing  caution to the wind--bending nin supple with right hands, leaning back onto left foot to pull hooks across. Whistling near misses--slashing, darting attacks as fight careens around the ring--both girls committed to head-hunting power shits and JESSICA GOES DOWN! Crowd erupting to its feet as Biel clipped a temple shot via Navi’s right hand and sent scooting to rump.  Jessica up quick, but shiny-eyed: she’s hurt! ON COMES NAVI! Rawat teeth-bared, lunging at Jessica with a go-home right hand: Biel scampering to her right along the ropes, narrowly outlegs it. Down the stretch, Jessica running, pointing her left shoulder at Rawat and slipping shots: Biel’s supple defenses serve her well as Rawat outs aught goes largely unrewarded to the bell. Navi’s round big--she’s beaming, hands raised en route to her corner as Biel scowls at canvas, knuckles on hips.

R2: Similar stuff-=-Biel trying to thread in and out, land hard potshots and escape. Navi crouching forward, gloves at her mouth--she’s ducking under Jessica’s potshots and coming forward fast: very difficult for Biel to escape unscathed. Crowd oohing and aahing at the whistling spank of free-swinging leather as both girls land stunning single-shot wallop. Biel looking perplexed--she can outleg Navi if she’s purely defensive, but punching-with Rawat’s proving expensive. Rawat fielding the odd strong right hand on her chin, but surging through it--she’s catching Jessica as Biel’s stepping out, scattering the former champ around the ring, Final moments see Jessica tie Navi up around her elbows, pull the brunette bin close as Biel retreats to the ropes: Jess clinching draws boos as crowd has been spoiled by breathtaking fireworks early.

R3: Jessica Biel shows savvy. Recognizing Rawat’s nearly uncontrollable outside, Jessi’s slipping inside, putting her let shoulder in Navi’s chest and snatching to the body this round. Biel with the left across her body, right at her chest just turning her shoulders side to side, taking Navi’s punches on the shoulders or back, then ripping at the Rawat midsection, ribs and jugg. Bruising stuff a complete 180 from the wide-ranging early action: Rawat settles in, grinding her forehead on Jessica’s face, willing to work with Biel at close quarters. CHUP! CHUP! CHUP! Punching sounding out--both vixens tossing brutal, but Biel getting cleaner looks at her foe’s tummy and torso through 3.

R4,5: Jessica’s found a distance and a style she can live with--she roams to her right, drawing Navi in, then slips in low to set up on the inside, working the Rawat paunch. Jessica exhaling through pursed lips, frowning as she works: she’s very slick and cute in there, in constant bodily contact with Rawat but somehow never really available. Navi bludgeoning away, pounding at Jessi’s sturdy flanks and muscular arms, constantly pushing in on Biel and making her take weight. Jessica twisting side to side, chopping and hacking and tucking into Navi with vicious, short-swiping lefts and rights--even up against the ropes, Biel’s getting delicious leverage on her body shots. Rawat visibly slowing in the fifth--mouth breathing, laying in and putting her hands around Jessica’s back for rest breaks. Biel goes to cruel little right uppercut late, just clipping at Navi’s chin inside at the bell.

Rawat/Biel conc.

Posted by Simguy on 2/16/2007, 6:11 am.

R6: Navi’s tide has crested: Jessica starting to take the offensive, backing Rawat up. Biel punishing her girl to the body inside--tidy-kind lefts and rights--very little backswing, all shoulder and back as she digs Rawat up. With Navi breathing hard and frowning--Jessica bops it back outside--NOW able to operate her in/out potshotting offense as Navi’s on her heels. Jessica roaming to either side, turning Navi’s flanks midring. Jessica stooping, reaching the jab in pesky to Navi’s midsection, drawing Rawat’s guard down. Jessica torquing on hooks, catching Navi behind the ear, then doubling the left hand into a licking little left uppercut off Navi’s concerned face, But the out-punch, the signature of the round is a savage, sidearm whip right hand delivered in above Navi’s left hip whenever she bends forward behind her gloves. These are terrible punches, drawing groans from ringside, wicking away Navi’s fighting spirit, The moist, hollow thump of them sounds out loud from Rawat’s body, bringing grimaces to her pretty face. Biel starting to taunt after landing hard: “That all you got? Hey, Navi? Baby I’m choppin’ at you--whatchoo gonna do?”

R7: The legs, the springy in-and-out, the muscular, slashing power shots: Jessica’s unleashing on a spent and reeling Rawat. Navi’s eyes dimming, lips parted--she hunches forward behind her mitts, still mincing forward, but shes been terribly beaten to the body--strength just isn’t there to impose on Jess. Biel with air-supremacy, going where she pleased, pivoting and stepping around her foe with impunity,. Jessi’s jab largely ticketed for the gut--occasionally doubling up into Navi’s face just to confuse her: Biel mostly hammering away with lead left hooks, lead right hands and that meanspirited, evil sidearm right in Navi’s flank/back., Rawat cringing now--eating snappy hooks flush off her face: she’ll lean to her right on reflex and be perfectly positioned to receive Jessica’s straight, pulverizing right hand on the jaw. Jess snarling, baring her teeth as she doubles up right hands Brittany Daniels-style--Rawat soaking breathtaking power on her face, curvy legs a-wobbly, but still holding. Biel’s whip right hand to the body the debilitating punch of the round however--crippling Navi, paralyzing her. At the bell, Rawat trembling, looking like she might cry as Jessica’s taunting: “that’s my body now, baby. All that belongs to me. Baby how you feeling? You don’t looks so good, Nav--you look all beat up in your body. You want to quit?” Ref eventually pushes Jessica back and tells her “Quit yer yappin’, Jess.”

R8: Sickening to watch: Jessica’s just chopping at Navi now, tearing at the helpless dregs of her opponent. Rawat cringing forward ashen-faced--she’s still pushing the odd punch out, but she’s so badly worn downstairs that the punches only announce her weakness. Jessica grinning, dropping her hands to her sides: she’ll slip a punch, then move in close with her breasts against Navi’s shoulder/flank, leaning in all heavy and supple as poor Rawat covers up shabby. Biel bopping around, coming in with power hooks and lead right hands--lifting all her punches off her thighs, clipping and swatting at Navi. Jessica mocking Navi throughout, making Rawat miss with torso and head movement--Biel showing the suppleness top go with her muscle as she completely outclasses her battered foe. And whenever Jess wants to hurt Navi--that sidearm right to the body is there--thumping away at Rawat’s heart and soul. Bell: Navi’s face finally breaks, she hugs her midsection as she slumps into the ropes for support--tears slipping down her cheeks. Jessica lifting her hands above her head at the sight, bleating out “YEAH!” in girlish glee at Navi’s misery.

R9: Please ref, stop the fight, Jessica’s eyes narrows as she goes about the grim task of reducing Navi. Rawat staggering forward in crippled crouch--no longer capable of mounting meaningful offense. Biel on her toes, bouncing ‘round her foe’s flanks, then lashing vicious, uncontested power shots at her: slinging heft of Biel’s sidearm delivery from either side majestic to behold. Navi just sponging up the hurt--Biel’s mitts bouncing off flank, back, biceps, then she’ll muscle-in to dip-and-dig uppercuts to her foe’s midsection or clip against Navi’s drowsy face, it’s all too much--Navi beaten at the stagger all around the ring, finally goes to one knee at the ropes, her right hand in the cables for support. That’s it: Rawat crippled, unable to rise--Jessica Biel’s the KO9 victrix.

After: Savage dismissal--Jessica Biel making a cruel adjustment early, coming inside and taking some of the vigor out of Navi before resuming shock-and-awe outside--just a masterful performance from a true physical powerhouse tonight. Navi crippled on her stool, hugging her battered innards and stooping forward: Biel pushing her way through the crows, swaggering and grinning--she helps Rawat up, slides a strong right arm around Navi’s hips and takes her for a little payback walk of shame. TU officials standing, applauding ringside--Biel beaming, waving with the free left hand as Navi grimaces, stepping gingerly along. “Baby, show ‘em the hurt,” Jess says every once in a while, stopping to get Navi to lift her left arm and display those purpling ribs: Rawat sobbing out loud, cringing when Biel exhibits her thus--those sensational right hand blasts to the body from Jess simply devastating tonight.

Reposted by Archer 5/3/11.

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