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28 September 2009 Beverley Mitchell vs Amanda Seyfried

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Posted by simguy on 9/28/2009, 7:48 am


BEFORE: "I can't believe she's favoured over me!" Bev Mitchell bleats in prefight. "I'm way more experienced and tuffer: Amanda shouldn't even be in the ring with me. I'll tuck into her like a Thanksgiving Day goose, boys - see if I don't!" Amanda champing at the bit - talk of big fights with the likes of Briana Evigan and Minka Kelly has curvy blonde itching to show her best. "Bev Mitchell's in my way," Amanda says. "Things are really coming together and I just want to keep improving and winning. Putting Bev down just sharpens me up: I've got a huge 3rd quarter ahead of me and I don't want to miss out. No way a little snip like Beverly's going to screw that up for me!" Amanda in baby blue bra and panties; curvy calves stuffed into short tan UGG boxing booties; white gloves; blonde hair loose but tied off her face. Bev in pink bra and panties; short tan UGG boxing booties; white gloves; blonde hair straight, tucked behind ears.

During R1: Bev bangin' big: Mitchell into Seyfried's waist via free-swinging lefts and rights. Amanda punched back a few feet - firms - answers: digging right pumper to tummy stops Bev short; right uppercut picks her up. Trading on the spot - compact girls switching in hot-tossing short lefts and rights: Amanda's hook caroms tuff off Bev's chin and SITS MITCHELL DOWN! Beverly blubbering in wonder, sitting up pretty: Seyfried seething, chest heaving as raucous two way violence rewards her. Shaky 8, Mitchell: Amanda pours on in. Beefy body-ups as Seyfried reaches under Bev's arms, stacking her to ropes. Amanda pushin'-n'-punchin' - chugging away with both hands to Bev's paunch while leaning in close. Mitchell grumpy, really getting smeared against ropes, bumped and worked over: she just can't get out from underneath rambunctious Amanda. Bell: Seyfried still mouth-on-shoulder, tucking mitts into Bev's beef; Mitchell sobbing for ref assist when Amanda won't let up.

R2: Bev with short, abrupt right hands off the shoulder, stepping right after punching Amanda's face, turning Seyfried's left flank. Amanda brings dukes to temples: busy Bev leans in, drives the straight right to body, then mixes in the left uppercut to sternum. "GUHH!" shouts Amanda, cramping up: Bev hooks her extra in the tummy, then walks her back to ropes. Thump-down - Bev on Amanda: one little blonde stacking the other up and chugging away hup-hup to midsection. Seyfried squirming, tying up: Bev stamping on the spot, rounded buttocks quivering with the effort of keeping Seyfried pinned down. Ref issuing breaks: good pressure from Mitchell as she stubby-jabs Amanda to freeze her, then gets to work in close. Seyfried digging in, trades short right uppercuts/clubbing left hooks as girls scrub away in close. Bell: Bev lifts a cheap left hand into Amanda's tits, roastin' 'em late: Seyfried screeches in protest as ref barges in.

R3: Girls lay in mouth-on-shoulder midring, start to work: Amanda backs Bev up step by hard-working step. Ropes: Mitchell shutting down, going to cranky earmuff with butt in ropes...Mitchell leaning into Bev's guard, continues to work away on that cuddly little paunch. Too many body blows getting in: Bev eventually goes to a loose crossed arm at her body, sagging into ropes with right hand palm-out at her left cheek. Green light for Amanda: she widens stances, leans forward and chugs away - shoulders rotating as she bumps gloves against arms/torso/chest while Bev cringes to bell.

R4: Amanda panting, cheeks rosey: she's put up impressive volume numbers, showing good enthusiasm. Mitchell wilting, routinely slugged to ropes and battered: she's showing left across her gut, right at her left cheek, just rolling punches and suffering. Seyfried romps bell to bell - sometimes a little sloppy just chucking her mitts in, but some of these short, stout body-blows are really hurting Mitchell.

R5: Right uppercut, Seyfried: Bev picked up out of her crouch, heels skidding forward as she's clipped tuff. Mitchell attempts to rally behind ragged earmuff: Amanda dips in close, lifts a tuff right hand to the pit of Bev's tummy, forcing a "GAHH!" of complaint from Mitchell. Bev paralyzed, torso out well in front of her feet at midring...Amanda still leaning in close, lifts an extra right hand up into Mitchell's tummy, then loops the right hand up and around to hammer-fist Bev in between her shoulder blades. Mitchell bleating, staggering around: Amanda pivots-right, turning Bev's left flank and hooks Mitchell's left eye, straightening her up in confusion. Another Seyfried hook takes Bev in her breasts; another catches her in the face as Amanda slugs from an oblique angle off Bev's left flank. Mitchell stumbles sideways to ropes, Amanda hopping after her: Seyfried plowing her body into Bev's with the right forearm pressing hard into Mitchell's plush tits. Amanda's right foot skids prettily up off canvas on contact: poor Bev woofing in pain as she's crushed breathless. Seyfried pushes off, squares away, lets hands go: effervescent two-fisted chugging bumps and clubs at Beverly's tummy, tits and head. Mitchell wilting forward under Amanda's hup-hup - poor Bev bellies-in at Seyfried's feet, 100% used up. Mitchell crying cheek-down, arms hugging battered tummy - that's a sturdy KO5 Amanda Seyfried.

After: Seyfried overjoyed, indulges in a little tomfoolery as she broad jumps around close to fallen Bev, leaping and landing like a little blonde Hulk, showing everybody how big she is. Officials finally push Amanda away as battered Mitchell's helped up: heartbreak for Bev a common refrain as another up and comer uses her for a springboard. "I romped!" Amanda crows in postfight, beaming happily for cameras. "She couldn't hurt me at all, and when I knocked her down in the first I could just see the quit in her eyes. She didn't want any after that - all I had to do was get on her and work her over. SO fun: can't wait to get back at it!"

 

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