Before: Erica a boxing novice, but famous for specialty competitions like La Conquista, celebrity tug-o'-war, Posts, and so on - all on account of her mighty, power-packed hindquarters.

"Nobody's ever pushed me around in a boxing ring," Brittany smiles, reminding one and all of the power of her own glutes and curvy legs, "nobody. That's all Erica's got - push a girl to the ropes and bludgeon her - but that's not gonna be enough against me. I'm the total package: the strength, the speed, the savvy AND the hotness. Any which way Erica turns, I'm already there, and I'm better."

Cerra champing at the bit: willing tyro looking forward to testing Daniel. "Brittany's body can't be denied, but after Krista Allen, I'm not sure Daniel's fighting heart is still beating. Girls get punked in this sport, and they don't come back: that's just a fact. We all saw Krista take Brittany apart - physically and emotionally - in their series, and I'm betting that whatever's left isn't going to be enough to hold me off!"

Brittany in scarlet bikini; gold ring connections; red gloves; hair in shoulder length blonde tangles. Erica in lemon yellow bikini with full coverage, sturdy bottoms/ring connection between jugs; black gloves; hair in slick, low, black ponytail (mid-back).

During R1: All Brittany for first minute and a half. She's grinning...weight forward on left (front) foot...left elbow hinged at her hip, that left hand swaying side to side waist-high...right hand cocked and ready at her chest. Daniel erupting from this coiled stance - sudden lead right hands to Erica's face and forehead; vicious catspaw hooks off the hip. From a standing start - Brittany pouncing in or out - firm, tanned body electrifying in execution. Cerra comparitively rudimentary: after catching clout upstairs, she's got dukes up at eyebrows - crouching her way forward - pawing the jab to locate Brit. Down the stretch, stubborn Cerra's inched her way into range - swinging a fat right hand to Brittany's ribs; hooking Brittany's tits. Daniel punched off her stance, firms, digs in, answers. Crowd-pleasing shoulder-to-shoulder slugfest to the bell - girls shrugging away in tight, being beefy with each other. Cerra holds her own: both women absorbing bashing, compact wallop in the trenches.

R2: Similar stuff. Midring and early - it's Brittany dominating with that menacing, forward-lean and supple, springy punches. Cerra grimly wading through it - blocking shots, crouching, until she can find Brittany's ribcage with right hands. Daniel eventually engaging toe to toe - digging back into Cerra's midsection; flurrying to Cerra's breasts; clouting her jawlines. Erica eager to trade, shrugging off Brittany's tidy bombs to land heavy leather in return. Daniel takes the round, but her corner's already on her to stay springy, stay outside, and dominate with reflexes.

R3: Cerra forward with confidence: she's eating Daniel's sudden-pulse lead right hands, but taking them well. Erica releasing only when she's in range, but then getting thick, whacking impact on Daniel: Brittany grimacing as right hands find her flank, or clout her skull. Daniel back with short right uppercuts inside, then hooks: Erica gobbling, refusing to back up, answering thick and bashing in bruising trade. Brittany bumping shoulders, pushing-with, but it's Erica coming forward. Cerra's powerful hindquarters becoming a factor as stubborn Brittany wants to grind out minutes.

R4: Brittany bares teeth as she hooks Cerra's paunch - blonde popping her hips-right, getting into brunette. Erica grunting, but answering: brunette hasn't seen anything she can't handle just yet. Bruising toe-to-toe trade - sometimes Daniel stepping forward, sometimes Erica. Cerra's slugging inside a primitive mess of bashing, clubbing strokes thrown with more enthusiasm than technique: sheer willpower and strength making her effective. Daniel the cuter: she'll give ground to walk Erica onto short uppercuts; she'll swipe and chop and cuff her shots, keeping elbows in and staying sound defensively. Cerra comes forward through brute force - hammering at Brittany's biceps when choicer cuts of blonde are not available. Judges like the fact that Erica's coming forward, but they appreciate Daniel's supple blend of brawn and cute as well.

R5: Daniel focused, alert: she knows she's in a fight. Potshotting early from Daniel from that coiled forward-lean...but when Erica wills herself inside, the girls bump-and-slug. Action packed, but methodical: neither girl wild of sloppy inside - this is good, grunting turn-taking in a phone-booth. Daniel willing to ease back to lure Cerra forward into shots: blonde routinely locating brunette chin with uppercuts off either foot, or tight 6 inch right hands. Cerra bulling-through, savaging Daniel in response: sturdy blonde badly shaken at times from thick sheets of shellack applied to upperchest, arms, flanks and tummy.

R6: Daniel scoring potshots early - pivoting around her hooks and lead right hands: she could be shutting Cerra out if she stayed with this. Erica's relentless pursuit always pays off, however: Cerra forcing her way to Brittany's chest - pushing against Daniel to engage her pride. Both girls digging in, magnificent glutes straining with effort to hold ground. Shoulders employed like an extra set of mitts as the girls just bump-n'-bang mouth-on-shoulder to bell. Glorious stuff through 6.

R7: Brittany continues to pelt away outside, lumping Cerra up, walking her into shots, but eventually - girls settle inside where the trading is hot and thick. Fighters pushing in - brawny arms writhing to pull at each other's elbows or push each other about. Girls keeping elbows in, tucking punches into willing breadbaskets; clubbing/swatting/cuffing up top. Difference is Brittany's slick uppercuts: she's getting right uppies off the right foot - left uppies off the left; just very supple and bendy-backed as she walks Erica in. Cerra rocked at times, but SO sturdy: even when stunned, her instinct is to push forward and punch back.

R8: Cerra with a rare swinging right hand from medium range: she catches Brittany clean to chin, startling and staggering blonde. Cerra hops-in, hammers another right upside Brittany's head, hooks her mouth as she's toppling backward and DANIEL'S DOWN! Brittany blown to her buns at the ropes, blinking in shock: Cerra smouldering down, dark eyes dancing at the sight of blonde panic. Brittany up at 8, woozy, but serviceable: she digs in at apron, crouching forward behind her mitts. Cerra bull-strong when she's got a girl ropebound: bruising, Frazier-esque bump-n'-slug deployed as Erica batters Brittany. Daniel gritting her teeth, keeping elbows in/dukes up: she's catching hell to either flank, but rolling head-shots well, tying up head-and-elbow for breaks. Brittany's savvy pocket-defence and curvy legs see her through: Erica pounds at her blonde, but can't get her out of there.

R9: Grim, griinding attrition. Daniel frequently shocked to see Erica walking through flush uppercuts to chin: Cerra picked up HARD at times, but never taking a backward step. Brittany sliding off to either side - cute with her shoulders the way she'll dip down, edge into Erica, then pivot-round to turn her. Erica's output dropping as Brittany moves brunette feet: savvy blonde execution taking the edge off Cerra's blunt approach. Daniel busier - frisking Cerra's tummy and ribs, walking her into chin-checks, then turning her. A little science going a long way as Daniel finally shows a little respect. During the break, HMK trainer really massaging Brittany's arms: Erica's brutal pounding of the limbs causing Daniel some distress.

R10: Daniel drills Erica another lead right at the open: flush shot to forehead draws a swinging receipt of rights and lefts from brawny Cerra. Brittany bounding back out of range, then roaming to her right: blonde determined to circle, curve in with power, then get ouf of Dodge. It's the right play: Cerra following Brittany - untutored brunette feet unable to cut off the ring: Daniel able to initiate or disengage at will. Bell to bell Brittany - she tarts Erica up with cutey pie lead rights and swiping hooks - springy blonde legs propelling Daniel around and keeping her safe. Comes back UD10, Brittany Daniel.

AFTER: Daniel hugging Erica in the aftermath, admitting to numbness in her arms and a pain-wracked ribcage: Erica Cerra doing herself credit tonight against one of boxing's most experienced and athletic blondes. "She's got a head like a fire-hydrant," Brittany says of Erica (meaning it in the best possible way). "I was bouncing Biel-busting right hands off this chick all night long and I couldn't get her to budge! Nobody takes my punch like that - NOBODY! Erica Cerra's just about as sturdy a girl as I've ever faced. Fortunately...girl comes forward like a rhino, but she turns like an oil-tanker. Any time I wanted, I could step out and control her - I was just loving the challenge of going toe to toe with this brute and seeing what she had to offer! Trust me - it's TONS!"