Before: "No special plan," Sienna shrugs breezily in prefight, "just punch her sleepy - that's about it. I won't be caught like Keira was - that's just stupid - I'll control Ryder and enjoy her throughout. It'll be a nice restart for me in America: I've always thought I should fight more in the States...and here I am!"

Winona irritated - mouthing the words "here I am" as Sienna speaks them: Ryder hasn't enjoyed her promotional duties alongside Sienna for this fight. "I'll use Sienna as my bounce-back fight," Ryder proclaims, referring to a tough set back last time out. "I'm tougher than she is - I'm much stronger: there's no reason for me to hang back and suss her out. I'm going to step-to Sienna and finish her quickly - and not because she's a shabby little skank. This is all about me getting back on track - Sienna's just a bikini in this one."

Winona in black lace push up with hot pink bikini bottoms; black boxing boots to midcalf; small black work out mitts. Sienna in tan buckskin bikini; sheepskin boxing moccasins to the knee; small black work out mitts.

During R1: Winona snarling, advancing big-girl...she's peppered early by a brisk, pre-emptive Sienna. Miller eyes wide, teeth bared: she jams out straight, rapid, left/right/left/right sequences - each punch bouncing prettily off Winona's face; Sienna's arms fully extended at impact; fists arcing down on follow through - Miller pulling 'em back to her chest to reset. Sienna getting off at the extreme edge of her range: she's startling Winona more than hurting her. Minute in - Ryder visibly frustrated under the pesky face-knocking abuse: she shoots for Sienna's slim waist, wrapping up around Miller's waist. Sienna keeping her butt back, gets to digging on Winona's ribs, slugging around Ryder's outstretched arms. Surprisingly effective slender-limbed lather here: Sienna's arms lashing back and forth; fists sticking into Winona's flanks with the thumbs out to the side, giving the punches an odd 'pressing' impact. Steady PIK! PAK! PEK! sound of mitts on meat: Sienna getting busy on Ryder as Winona's just stooped forward with arms around Miller's waist. Body punching finally dislodged Winona, beating her breathless: she's retreating in disarray, then knocked off balance by a pesky Miller jab to left cheek. Rights and lefts follow - the same straight, scrubbing delivery: Sienna pasting Winona to ropes, stepping-with and staying busy. Ropes: Winona covers up face-in-gloves, stooping forward; Sienna squares away, lets her hands go in a joyous blonde-on-brunette blender-churn. WINONA'S DOWN! Dying seconds, Winona just whining into her palms as she's slapped and swatted: she sinks to her knees gasping, panting as ref pushes seething Sienna away at bell.

R2: Same again: Winona determined to bring battle, marches on Sienna big-girl...only to be met by those ratchetting, straight left/rights in quick succession. Miller bringing her hands back low - she COULD be countered here - but her work rate high enough that Winona's either getting punched in the face or being forced to cover up. Sienna getting off, then circling: little blonde's face all tense and fierce. Occasionally, as she's moving to her right - Sienna will step in a stiff left jab to Winona's body "PIK!" - quickly stepping away to continue circling. Ryder frustrated, getting nibbled: against she shoots for Sienna's waist, trying to clinch and drive slender blonde to ropes. Instead - Winona succeeds in loosely wrapping arms around waist while stooping forward into Sienna: Miller upright, dug in, answers back all slender-limbs a-lashing. Withering work done to Winona's hips, flanks and back - Sienna occasionally digging in with her thumb out to the side, pressing her knuckles in flat against Ryder's throbbing ribs. 'Noni stumbling forward, but unable to drive Sienna: blonde still has her feet underneath her, able to push into Winona's clinch and get after brunette body. It's too much - grimacing Ryder releases, steps back with a pained expression: Sienna's right there with a popping left/right/left on the face, forcing Winona to cover up. Ryder face-in-gloves, forlorn midring: Sienna swinging away ribs and hips - long limbs just lashing Winona, shivering on contact. Ryder in tears, lowering her guard as she walks forward to clinch: more pesky straight punches bounce off her face, jerking her head about, forcing her to cover up again. 'Noni turns to her right, stumbling away from the work: Sienna hopping at her brunette - sweeping a looking right to the back of Winona's head and a playful left to her tummy. Ryder face-in-gloves, turns her back completely, staggers away, then goes down: Sienna all chest heaving, nostrils flaring raises her arms and struts all big-girl! Ryder up at 10, but she's weepy, shaking at the ropes: ref waves this one off, granting Sienna a surprise TKO2.

After: Ryder in shock - pasted out by the light-hitting, but busily effective Sienna: Winona just blubbering in confusion as her gloves are removed in her corner. Party in Miller Town - blonde beaming out big grins, hugging her associates, even dancing a little on the spot: she hustled Winona into defeat tonight with a nice little punching effort. "Like I said all along - I didn't have any special plan for Winona," a glowing Miller reiterates in post-fight. "When you're better, you don't need to stress about details - you just show up and outclass the girl. All the American flyweights are vulnerable to straight punches from a distance. I'd love to test Lohan on her own soil, and Claire Danes is vastly overated - she needs to be deflated. These Foxfire girls are laughable - I wouldn't know whether to box them or spank them. Kate Bosworth I do respect, but she's chinny and I think I would overpower her. Everywhere I look, I see victims: can't wait to start taking advantage