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23 April 2011 Kristanna Loken vs Bridget Regan

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Posted by simguy on 4/23/2011, 8:58 am

BEFORE: "The thing with Kristanna, is that you never know who's going to show up," Regan says in prefight. "She can lay down in some fights, but when she's determined to fight stubborn and compete? She's a whole lot of woman to have to manage in the ring. Looking forward to the challenge!" Krissy Lokes also savouring the challenge - she's been a vocal Regan-doubter in the wake of Bridgy's big Righetti-busting efforts. "Look - chicks start off hot out of the gate all the time," Loken breezes at the podium, "once we get used to their beef, then we see what they've really got. Regan's never been in with anything like Kristanna Loken. This kid's never felt my power, never pushed against my strength - it's going to be a whole different level of competition for her, and I guarantee she's not going to love it." Loken in cobalt blue bikini with same-coloured belt; white gloves; long blonde hair curly. Bridget in orange bikini top, black bottoms with orange belt; black gloves; long black hair tangly/loose.

During R1: Regan pounding away early - unleashing heavy rights and lefts to body, then coming up top right/left. Loken lifting meaty arms to block, giving away her body as she gives ground: Kristanna willing to sponge a bit early, letting Regan spend some money. Minute mark - heavy Loken jab sorts Bridget out: good stiff poke from the shoulder driving Regan back outside. Loken settling into methodical, clockwise step-and-poke routine - she's flat footed, setting herself sturdy: Regan trying to surge up the middle only to be spanked back via Loken's poke.

R2: Similar rhythm: storming stuff from Bridgy Regs early - great clapping right/lefts to body followed by clubbing stuff upstairs: Loken willing to take it to her gut while blocking upstairs, giving ground in good order. Slowly but surely, advantage passes to Loken as she pivots clockwise while pounding out the jab: heavy, bashing left hands really sorting Bridgy out. Regan out on the end of stick...Loken flat footed, sturdy - just shifting to her left, feeding Bridgy a thumping straight left. Regan trying to force her way in, but Loken repulsing brunette attacks via a short, checking hook from the shoulder - just a compact, muscular clout helping to keep Regan off balance.

R3: Pace slowing to favour Krissy Lokes: Regan frowning, lumping up some...she's got dukes up, trying to figure out some way to bring her heat. Loken tall n' sturdy - steppin' left, feeding Regan heavy left jabs - punches spanking off Bridget like soccer balls kicked against a gym wall. Loken mixing in the right hand as well - dropping a straight shot down into Bridget's pale gut; driving right hands against Bridgy's guard. Brawny little check hooks completing the package - Regan not jabbing on her way in, getting picked up, pre-empted as Loken stands her ground through 3.

R4: Better discipline, pace, and execution from Regan this round. Bridget weaving forward in swift rushes - spitting jabs from the crouch; sizzling right hands up top; whacking hooks and right hands to midsection. Loken disorganized for the first time - forced out of her stance, punched onto her heels. Constant pressure of dangerous rushes breaks Loken down late...she gets caught backing away by a sweeping right to chin, dropping her to glutes at the bell!

R5: Loken more aggressive, stepping in the jab to take command midring. Regan on her heels, hands up to block poke: she starts taking hard right hands drilled down into her stomach as Loken leans in strong. Kris palming up after punching, pushing Bridget around: Regan feeling blonde strength early. Bridgy tries to rally in second minute, but running into that snug check-hook from Loken: muscular little clout catching Regan to chin, shunting her to her left. Krissy stepping up the attack, leaning in vicious right hands off the jab: Regan's getting tagged and REGAN GOES DOWN! Stiff, slamming punches finally put Regan on all fours...she's up, but wobbly butt, clearly buzzed. Loken back to work right away: thick, clapping hook takes Regan in the body - followed by right roundhouse in the waist. Bridget gasping, trying to clinch: Loken palms-shoulders, heaves her girl into ropes, leans into a POUNDING straight right to gut and DOWN GOES REGAN! Driving blow puts Bridgy breathless...she's shuddering on all fours, badly frazzled as ref pushes seething Loken back. Regan up off her knees, but wobbling badly: Loken stalking wounded prey, hooking and crossing Bridgy as Regan slides along ropes, getting smashing contact to brunette skull by the bell.

R6: Bridgy's turn to rally off the deck, going to her jab to help negotiate her way forward. Regan jabbing body and head, then slapping in a chopping right up top...Loken backing away, trying to jab-receipt. Regan pounding body thick right/lefts: Loken bodying up, pushing-with, answering back thick amidships in return. Regan bobbing at the waist while in close, then straightening up into hooks: she's catching Loken firm to jaw, wobbling blonde buns. Good tough round from Regan - pushing her way forward, backing a big woman up through 6.

R7: Steady weaving assaults from Regan overwhelming Loken, disorganizing her...Bridget changing levels, attacking behind her jab, then putting hard punches together in bunches. Loken punched to ropes and corners...she's keeping hands up, trying to block, trying to pull Bridget's head down to tie up: Regan pushing off strong, keeping hands whirling. Down the stretch, hard right cross toggles Krissy's chin: she's standing up straight n' stunned when the left hook lands flush, DROPPING HER TO HER BACK! Loken reclining with hands up above her head, body parallel to ropes: crowd roaring at the thunderous knockdown as Regan smacks mitts together, looking down all nostrils flaring. Loken hurt, but reaching left hand into ropes to pull herself up: she beats the count swaying at the bell.

R8: Krissy rallies behind her jab, feeding it stiff and straight to Bridget, stepping-left around it. Typical sequence for Kristanna: pair of pumping left jabs spanking face or partially blocked; straight right drilled down into body; muscular short-hook catching Bridgy to chin, backing her off. Regan frazzled - often down by as many as 4 or 5 good clouts before getting herself in position to get one back. Loken restores order and methodical pace, imposing her will, busting Regan up under both eyes through 8.

R9: Bruising, big woman slugfest...both girls rocked and reeling at times as momentum flows back and forth. Regan weaving close, slamming body shots, then coming up top hard...Loken clobbered in combination and driven off. Krissy reorganizing behind her jab when she can land it - channeling Regan into the check hook: once Regan's on her heels, blonde girl drives forward via strong right hands, turning Bridgy's chin aside, loosening her knees. Both girls bounce off ropes in trouble, only to hurt her foe in turn...crowd roaring as strong-legged girls both look ready to go by the bell.

R10: Regan sucking it up, coming out of the 9th the stronger vixen as Loken fades to ropes. Slugging cat and mouse - Bridget looking to attack Loken on the apron via thick, strapping right/lefts to waist, then hoping for uppercuts and hooks to stop Loken up top. Kristanna keeping guard high, giving up her body on the cheap...blonde girl grimacing, taking hard shots, but reaching out to pull Bridget in head-and-right-arm for sweaty clinches. Regan does damage, but Krissy's legs too strong to go...brunette takes the 10th, blonde girl wins the fight UD10 in thudding fashion.

After: Weary Loken lifting her hands in celebration as verdict announced: Regan lumped up, puffy-eyed and demoralized following a knock-down, drag-out see-saw slugfest. "She couldn't handle my power, couldn't handle my strength," Kristanna gloats in postfight, "but mostly she couldn't handle my jab and technique. Where I come from, we call that a 'comprehensive ass-kicking'!"