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Posted by simguy on 7/10/2009, 9:21 am

BEFORE: Carter embarrassed last time out by Dushku: proud blonde champ anxious to make amends on Scarlett. "My fists will fly in this fight," Carter promises, hard eyes glinting. "I'm tearing up Scarlett's tummy, getting after her rack, tattooing her face - you name it. ScaryJo only looks good against girls who don't know how to fight southpaws: I'm a dancer - every other dancer is left handed - do the math. Carter + Johansson = ass kicking." Johansson basking in A-list media glare: she goes right for Scarlett's jugular at the podium. "Sarah... you've still got roommates, don't you?" Johansson asks sweetly. "What're you - 30 something and still haven't made it? Better hold onto this title honey - it's the only thing keeping you in Hollywood. Oh wait, you're fighting ME next: so much for plan A! Tell you what: once I strip you of the belts, I can always use a speed-girl in sparring. Just leave your number with my manager... we'll call you." Sarah crimson: game, set, match in prefight Johansson. Sarah in tan suede western motif bikini with fringes (swim suit she wore in defeating Vanessa Marcil); dark brown suede moccasins to mid-calf; small black work out mitts; long low ponytail with bangs framing face. Johansson in black bra and panties with white lace trim around the decolletage: small black work out gloves; hair in soft blonde curls; tan suede moccasins to mid-calf.

During R1: Sarah loosey-goosey - left hand dangling at her side, right at her chest as she swivels/leans, twists her torso, being all limber in wide stance. Scarlett with left at her chin, right foot forward in southpaw stance - she's pawing the right jab out at her willowy foe, trying to line her up for jolting straight lefts. Slinky pot-shot trading - Sarah looking to place sneaky rights, Scarlett looking to fit Sarah for lefts - lots of supple dipping, bobbing and feinting. Some nice left hand technique from Carter late: twisting and weaving her torso, she's making Scarlett miss, then cuffing/swatting/poking her a series of cheeky little lefts. Johansson nibbled about her breasts and face as Sarah makes her moves, then pivots cute 'round Scarlett's right side to escape.

R2: Carter continuing to pretty Scarlett up: Johansson increasingly reluctant to let hands go. Sarah with the dangling left, backhanding jabs to tummy and tits, then swatting hooks to ear while pivoting left. Sneaky lead right hands fit onto right side of Scarlett's jaw - including a very stiff poke midway through that has Scarlett baby-stepping in fence post holes. Down the stretch, Carter gets big-girl - bodying up on Johansson, walking her to ropes: Sarah pushes off, digs up Johansson's paunch with a rousing flurry at bell. Wheeling turn, Sarah: soft blonde ponytail caresses Scarlett's stunned face as Carter lands the ponylash early.

R3: Carter potshotting with sneaky lead rights, or swatting with left hooks off her thigh: she's pasting Scarlett in the exchanges. Johansson scowling - often forming a confused earmuff by default, uncertain as to Carter's intentions. Sarah's legs a pair of springy wonders - darting her in and out, rotating her around smoothly: she's outclassing Scarlett below the waist.

R4: Good head movement from Scarlett early: she ducks under a sudden right hand as Carter misses over top. Johansson trying for the left out of the crouch: Sarah leaning well back, then rotating torso down and around from Sarah's right to her left: supple stuff early as girls look for home runs. Carter flirts with Johansson's jugs at one point, shoeshining 'em silly: Scarlett has good luck sweeping the left hand wide to Sarah's slender midsection. Down the stretch, Johansson chasing Sarah round the ring, getting nibbled in the process when Johansson leans in, lands a swinging left to the point of Sarah's chin SENDING CARTER SCOOTING TO HER BUNS! Johansson brightening, pounding mitts together: Carter sitting up in shock, suffering a hefty knock just before the bell.

R5: Johansson aggressive off the knockdown, pawing her jab, then pouring in stiff left hands chin and chest on Sarah. Carter loping to her right early, then adjusting as her corner's screaming at her to reverse direction (idea being to get outside Scarlett's lead right foot). Midway through, Carter working angles from the clockwise rotation: she startles Scarlett with a poking right to mouth - Johansson stumbling back on her heels, hands outstretched. Follow up flurry along ropes sees Sarah strafe Scarlett a series of crisscross lefts and rights: Johansson punched upon her face and breasts, sputtering in protest. Scarlett taking Sarah's power well - Carter electing to give ground and leg out the round when it's apparent Johansson won't go down. Scarlett aggressively forward late, but she's probably lost the round due to opportunistic Carter power punching.

R6,7: Good rounds for Scarlett - she outboxes Sarah here. Patient stalking - Johansson using her right to locate Sarah, then leaning in with short, blunt left hands straight to face, or wide and swinging to body. Sarah caught flush, forced to leg away: she's very defensive here, almost flustered. In the seventh, Johansson threatens another knockdown, catching Sarah with that leaning in, swinging left bingo on the chin: Carter scampering out of it, eyes clearly concerned as Johansson's finding the mark.

R8: Midway through, Johansson nails Sarah the swinging left to chin as Scarlett leans in and gets it with full power: Carter spilling into ropes, desperately rocked. Johansson stepping in, setting up on Carter's left side: Scarlett working the champ with tuff, stuffing left hands into gut while crowding in close, trapping Sarah's left arm under the Johansson right. Scarlett pushing her forehead into left side of Sarah's face to crowd her, then jamming in the left hand: Poor Carter fretting with her right hand, trying to grab Scarlett's left wrist. Johansson able to maul Carter in this fashion, controlling her to the bell with body-on-body pressure and pumping tummy touches. Sarah wails to ref about during the break: champ panicking at the loss of the last three rounds to her chesty rival.

R9: Carter plays poke-and-go, touching Johansson once or twice, then loping away from her. Sarah stepping lively, constantly circling, darting in, bouncing out: Johansson having a tough time drawing a bead. No heavy contact for Carter, but legs clearly in command as champ stabilizes her front, re-imposes her authority through 9.

R10: Carter stitching her jab to tummy, tits: Johansson looking grumpy, covering up late as Sarah claims touches. Stiff right hand at minute mark parts Johansson's gloves, spanking off face: she's still sputtering when Carter reloads, gets that springy right hand through again. Step-right, Carter employing come-along hooks across Scarlett's jugs, then Carter leans in, buggy-whipping her right hand in above Scarlett's left hip. Whimper of pain, Scarlett J: knees give under the thumping buggywhip, Scarlett struggling to stay square to her lithe tormentress. Scarlett changes direction, rotating left as she spears jabs tummy and tits: Scarlett bulls forward, only to see Sarah nimbly jump back. Near the ropes, Sarah walks Scarlett into a sneaky rising right while backing up: Carter hopping away to the left as Johansson goes wobbly butt, tottering face-first into ropes. Sarah curving back in: more buggywhip right hands to the body/clawing left hooks across the front and face... Johansson slumping into ropes, starting to break down. Final moments a Sarah Carter romp: Hardhearted champ playing her fists up and down a shabby, confused Scarlett J, touching up tummy, tits, head. JOHANSSON TAKES A KNEE! Slow, wilting descent - Scarlett wincing in pain, panting through her mouth, then she's up quick: legs just couldn't withstand Sarah's steady lather. Bell: Carter's eyes blazing as she forces mean eye contact. Ref jumps in as Scarlett doesn't like the 'tude. Comes back close UD10 - Sarah Carter!

After: Champ retains, lets challenger hear all about it: hard feelings in aftermath as feisty rivals have to be physically separated. "Too fast, too good," Sarah assesses in the immediate aftermath. "She was wheezing from my body shots - huffing and puffing like a fatty - it was pretty funny actually. She's supposed to punch like a bantamweight, but I barely felt her power: I tripped on that one shot and they called it a 'knockdown' - but it wasn't. I knew I'd paste her - starting to look like a pretty dominant reign, eh fellahs? I look around and I really don't see any girls who can threaten me at 110. I really don't."