Seniors Title Bout

Posted by Simguy on Saturday, 22-Apr-2000 14:22:37

Before: Classic big blonde senior matchup--possibly two strongest of the older gals hooking up. Streep destroying the woman who destroyed Jessica--Meryl talking like a women who can’t lose in pre-fight, Meryl in black cotton 2 piece underwear, white lace trim, Jessica in light blue bra and panties--big white bodies straining fabric, jiggling at the slightest provocation.

During R1: Neither woman likes to move much, preferring to stand, pound out jabs, and drive in with short right hands from the shoulder. Both girls take stiff knocks throughout the round, bur in the final minute, Jessica gets the rhythm, spanking back Meryl’s head with several jabs in a row, then lunging in with a short right on the teeth that drops the champ to her backside with a stunned expression. Meryl up at the bell, but those creamy thighs are jello as Lange nods in satisfaction.

R2: Jessi moving in to bully Meryl, bodying up to walk the champ back as they lock up. Midway through the round, bug women shoulder to shoulder, trading compact hooks and Streep lands a beauty on the chin, swiveling Jessica’s heads and temporarily switching off those heavy legs. Lange corkscrewing lazily to the mat, head lolling forward to her chest as she drifts, then recovers. Jessica takes 8, staggering to the ropes to cover up as Meryl wades in, brutal body shots shake Jessica to her toes as Meryl plants, heaves her arms, triceps wobbling as her arms crash against Jessica’s sides. Streep forcing eye contact at the bell--Jessica all hurt and dazed.

R3: Jessica  begins with a thumping jab--Meryl seems to be waiting her turn, but it never comes. Instead Lange builds and builds on her momentum, jabbing with authority into Meryl’s guard, stepping in with a clouting right hand on the ear, and finishing with a sledgehammer hook to send Meryl reeling. All Jessica Lange as she walks Meryl down, bashes away, then chases as Streep busts up and retreats. Final minute--Steep on the ropes, hunching forward, goes numb as Jessica loads up single lefts and rights, shifting her hips into blockbuster haymakers to the belly pouch. Now it’s Streep swooning at the bell--both women have absorbed terrific punishment to this point.

R4: Girls stand off, pushing jabs into one another’s mouths, then crash together behind right hand hammers--all shoulder. Punch and clinch, wait for the break, repeat. Methodical, slogging action--Streep takes the round with a sustained pounding that leaves Jessica staring at the bell.

R5: Lange posts a bell to bell pounding of the champ.  Streep sliding along the ropes, head bowed behind her gloves, gives it up to Jessica as Lange steps with her bashing her fists off Meryl’s brawny shoulders and arms, hacking away at the guard and clouting the jaw with short blows as Meryl breaks down. Lange spent at the bell, lollus onto Meryl who sags wearily into the ropes as the ref moves in.

R6: Meryl reaching around Jessica’s back with the left, clinches up, then pulls Lange into clubbing right hands to the breasts and mouth in close. Lange slapping arounf Meryl thick arm with her right--referee working hard to separate the big pink bodies that won’t let go of each other. Meryl holding and hitting, has Langer discouraged this round, and some hits at the waist line jerk Lange forward at the bell. Meryl’s round.

R7: Lange answering back in tortuous shoulder to shoulder slogging. Women trade hooks in tight, leaning on each other for support in between swings, but Lange seems stronger, forcing Meryl in slow retreat around the ring. Steep’s back presses against the ropes this round as Lange hammers away at the trunks and pudgy stomach--Meryl resigned to her fate, takes a beating and plods wearily to her corner at the bell.

R8: Champ sucks it up, laying in with Jessica as the two close midring. Cheek to cheek, women lift their fists up underneath in savage little jolts, hurting one another repeatedly in sweaty close in action. Finally, Lange’s legs buckle, and she retreats with trembling lips--Streep stumbling after her, tackling her heavily into the ropes. For the final sixty seconds, an exhausted Meryl Streep pumps her arms into Jessica’s soft body as Lange crosses her arms and lays sideways against the ropes. Fight ends with Meryl grinding her head into Jessica’s arm, punching mindlessly at Lange’s full backside and thighs. Referee separates the combatants--the fight is declared a draw--Meryl Streep retains the belt.

After: Streep normally a classy dame, but she takes he title belt and jams it into Jessica’s face, following a distraught Lange around the ring until Jessi leaves. Brutal warfare between two slugging specialists leave little to choose between these rivals.

Reposted by Archer 8/16/11.