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25 October 2009 Rachel Nichols vs Elisabeth Rohm

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Posted by simguy on 10/25/2009, 9:35 am.

BEFORE: Heigl-buster Nichols surveys the Rohmscape: "I'm championship-class; she's contender-class: I should separate myself from Lis," Rachel breezes in prefight. "I've got the better weapons - I feel like I'm just more than her, you know? In every category." Rohm non-plussed: cool blonde hard to ruffle at the podium. "It wasn't so long ago that Rachel was the most disappointing lightweight in boxing," Lis shrugs, casually scalding Nichols in rebuttal. "I don't know that beating Katherine Heigl counts as much as Rachel seems to think it does. I question Kathy's standing almost as much as I question Rachel's...and I do my doubting with my fists!" Lis in baby blue bikini top/navy bottoms; hair in slick battle-bun; white gloves. Nichols in sassy black lace bra; jazzy swimsuit bottoms with geometric shapes in greens, golds, mauves; black gloves; coppery curls in low ponytail with curls framing face.

During R1: Both girls in strong flat-footed crouches - jabbing to chest, then stepping in to hook-off-the-jab midring. Rohm out-scoring Rachel early, but minute mark sees Nichols clip a strong palm-down hook clean to blonde chin: ROHM'S SHOOK! Lis staggering away from the shot, forced into woozy earmuff: grinnin' Rache wades in, treats herself to paunch via free-swinging rights and lefts. Lis beaten to ropes: she ties up behind Rachel's elbows, holding her chest to chest for ref's break. Siege at the apron begins: Rachel shelling jabs against Elisabeth's prepared defences, then lashing the waistline: Rohm grunting in the pocket, tying up for breaks. Bell: Rachel's glowing; Lis looks grumpy/banged up.

R2: Rohm back to her plan: crouch; jab; hook. Lis compact - bringing the left hand back to her chin when she's not getting off; bobbing her head. Rachel scowling in confusion: her jab's missing over the top of Rohm's head, and she's catching blonde hooks hard breasts and face. By the midway point, Rohm hooks are punching Nichols out of her stance: tall redhead forced to step away, regroup as Lis walks her down.

R3: Rohm diligent - right hand protecting her cheek while the left hand works jab/hook routines. Minute mark, ripping hook-off-the-jab startles Rache flush to chin: she's blinking, stumbling in receipt. Rohm cold-eyed - she hops in, punches a straight right hand down into Rachel's midsection - reloads and pumps the same punch to body as Rachel's backpedaling. Rachel groaning, showing earmuff butt-in-ropes: Rohm steps-to with dukes at her cheek, getting close before deploying brutality downstairs. Lis rip-snatching at Rachel's waist/flanks - bouncing mitts off meat, then bringing hands back to her face as she moves her head. Rachel grimacing, sagging into ropes: she's hurting, taking it tuff to the body...obviously not as savvy off the ropes as Rohm had been.

R4: Rachel gets the long jab out - pre-empting Lis, sidestepping right to turn blonde left flank. Rohm crouching, turning...she's looking to weave close, then erupt up into Rachel's chin. Midway through - savage exchange sees Rohm just miss a right hand over top: Rachel back with a tight right uppercut inside and ROHM GETS CLIPPED! Blonde feet scoot forward - nearly putting Rohm on her butt: she stumbles out of it, eyes blinking, lips parted. Rachel leans in a poking right hand to the right side of Rohm's face - awkward angle suprises Lis, chases her to ropes. Rache: squares away big-girl - using heels of her hands to shove at Rohm's hairline or shoulders, trapping her ropeside. Thudding redhead beatdown encompasses Elisabeth's flanks/waist/breasts - Rache shoving off to maintain distance, denying Rohm's clinches. Tuff beating for Lis: she's cringing from body hurt, crossing arms against her torso to help block blows. Bell: Rohm blinking back tears, lips quivering as she hugs herself back to her corner; Rachel skipping back to her corner, giddy from Rohm-busting.

R5: Rohm trying to close off her jab; Nichols leans in, greeting Elisabeth's chin with a shearing right cross. Withering blast turns Rohm's head aside even as she's tilting forward...blonde girl switched out on her feet - continues to topple forward to sprawl belly-down at Rachel's feet. Crunching KO5 Rachel Nichols.

After: Rohm visibly softened up and reduced in the 4th; 5th a formality as Rachel lines 'er up, takes care of business with a right hand that could have stopped top 10 welterweights. "I punched the TAR out of her!" Rachel bleats happily, tummy all tense and quivering as she's almost hopping on the spot with excitement. "Early on, I was ripping her to the body, and she was all "uhh...uhh..." you know? Making these little 'hurt' noises. I love that I stopped her