BEFORE: "I'm the hottest thing Nadia's ever been in with - THAT'S what probably knocks her out!" Keibs quips, commenting on the flip-flopping KO1s between these two. "Seriously though, we're both fast-starters, we're both gamblers and that tends to get us in trouble against each other. It's exciting though - fighting Nadia's like pushing all your chips into the center of the table. Winner takes all! Plus, I do think my heat makes her wilt." Bjorlin similarly keyed up: beautiful brunette chatty with press, eyes flashing as she drops her quotes. "Keibler's got no shot," Nadia grins with confidence. "She's had her lucky punches, but I've got the measure of her now. She knows she doesn't stroke as hard as I do: it's only a matter of time until she collapses. I can't promise another KO1, but I'm totally promising a stoppage. Stacy's not finishing this fight!"

Keibs in bright electric blue bandeau bikini with neck loop support, ring connections at hips; white gloves; hair in two tight valkyrie braids either side her head. Nadia in gold bra style bikini; black gloves; dark curls loose.

During R1: ACTION! Nadia weaves in close, carving a vicious right, missing as Stacy lopes backward. Keebs weight on right (back) leg arches her back, licks a gorgeous right uppercut to Nadia's chin: Bjorlin's feet scoot forward as she's picked up hard. Nadia fights through it: swinging busty lefts and rights, bashing at Keibler's head and shoulders. Blonde staggers away to her left - right arm up and full extended to warm off shots. Nadia pouring into Keebs with a sweeping right hand clapping against Stacy's fleshy jugs: Keibler again shifting weight to right leg, licking the left hook across, then fitting Nadia for another ringing right uppercut. Bjorlin's rocked - baby-stepping forward to regroup: Stacy sidesteps-right, feet wide apart...she leans in, pours a booming right hand in over Nadia's left shoulder clean to jaw. Popping shot unhinges Nadia's knees - she's stork-stepping around - face pinched in pain. Stace shifts right again, eyes wide: she licks the outside-in right uppercut, catching Nadia clean...Bjorlin up on her toes, arms crossed at her chest; eyes blinking rapidly, lips parted. Stacy shifts weight to front (left) leg, extending left arm to snatch cuffy hooks off Nadia's firm brown paunch. Grumpy Nadia stooping forward, arms still crossed - she's trying to take her body away with a crouch. STACY'S WAILING AWAY! Keebs: arms akimbo, the elbows slightly crooked - she's twisting on her hips, linking lanky haymakers back and forth across Nadia's front. Loose, rangy delivery: blonde pursing her lips as she paints her strokes...left arm licks up and across, then lightly backhands Nadia's forehead, measuring her for the swinging right. Nadia catching shellack, on her heels - she grimly tries to slug back, but she's too hurt - just waving punches as her corner's screaming for her to clinch. Stacy's limber wallops bashing off Nadia's face and breasts - blonde girl with long legs set, hips switchin' back and forth - she's just strapping away and NADIA GOES DOWN! Bjorlin caught a vicious, flush, crashing right hand to chin as her own right hand sails: head swivels, knees corkscrew...Bjorlin twists down into mat as her right knee touches down, spilling her to her face. IT'S OVER! Nadia counted out on her chest as Stacy's bounding away in glee. KO1 Stacy Keibler...again!

After: Keebs proving rangy, accurate, using her legs to keep her away from Nadia's whistling receipts. Careless free-for-all swinging leads to another sudden, early finish between these two. Stacy with an attendant on either arm, helping her to yank hands free of her gloves: she's quickly upon slumbering Nadia, driving in from Bjorlin's right flank, bulling brunette to her back. Giddy Stace scissors up Nadia's powerful right; pours herself across Nadia's bulging chest; grabs up Nadia's right wrist in both hand. Stacy exultant, blonde hair across her eyes - she's grinning over her left shoulder to check on poor, stunned Nadia. Bjorlin coming around - groggy face twisting in complaint as blonde weight begins to register - Nadia muttering "no..." lolling head side to side, starting to gulp with her hips. Stacy puts her forehead down on canvas, concentrating on stretching Nadia out in crucifix fashion: blonde's tummy all a-quiver against Nadia's chest, tormenting brunette with it's all-conquering vitality. Nadia's feet push and skid on canvas, tears welling: officials move in, pulling at the iron beef of Stacy's legs; the delicious curves of her hips. Keebs just loving it - refusing to cooperate as officials have to work up a sweat in order to secure Nadia's freedom.