Posted by Simguy on 4/8/2002, 7:27 am

Before: Cynical challenge from Hewitt—Witherspoon on Jennifer’s long term list as a stepping stone—timetable gets moved up after Reese’s disastrous beating at the hands of Williams. Reese assuring her fans she’s OK and ready to turn Jen back. “I can’t back down from a Jennifer Love Hewitt. No way. She knows that and that’s why she’s making a move/ But I’m not hurt, I’m not ‘damaged goods’—that fight with Mish hardened me, showed me where I need to go to get to the next level and I know Jennifer’s never been through something like that. Until tonight.” Hewitt in pale blue Calvin Klein cotton two piece underwear, Reese in pink bikini/

During R1: Hewitt deliberately showing a Mish Williams look, charging Reese in her corner, bodying her into the ropes, then setting up cheek to cheek to work. Hewitt rolling her shoulder, pump pump pumping to Reese’s chubby breasts—Witherspoon gritting her teeth, waiting her turn, then giving it right back to Jennifer,. Toe to toe, forehead’s rubbing, girls sweat it up and Witherspoon starts to take over. Down the stretch, Hewitt’s a little shaken up, reaching lightly around Reese’s shoulder as the blonde keeps working Hewitt’s soft cotton shell. At the bell, Reese bellows into Jennifer’s face in defiance—Hewitt looking windblown—both girls humming from adrenaline.

R2: Jennifer charges the ring—girls set up with Reese’s back to the ropes and it’s more of the same cheek to cheek slugging on the jugs. Intense concentration on both sweaty faces, mouths pouting open with effort—girls taking turns churning short, rolling combinations to one another’s full bosoms and form ribcages. Hewitt with fine-art boxing skills—just throwing them all away in an effort to run Reese out of the ring, and it’s not working. Witherspoon again outpunching Hewitt in the final minute—brunette laying in with a hurting look—eyes closed as Witherspoon stuffs bra to the bell.

R3: Jennifer out with the same gameplan, but giving Witherspoon a little bit more to think about this round, Jen with her hands low, swipes a little sidearm stroke along Reese leftside ribs—clips to the left to stroke the rightside a hook, jabs and steps out—Reese peering over her gloves, waiting for Jen to set up inside. Hewitt stays on the body, but continues to create space, licking at Reese’s sides, leaning away to prevent Witherspoon from getting off. Down the stretch, Witherspoon getting anxious to score reaches a pushy right and takes a perfect counter hook as Jen leans onto her back foot, dropping a shocked Witherspoon to her knees,. Reese up quick at the bell, disappointed as Jen evens up the cards with the knockdown.

R4: REESE charges the ring, stacks Jen u against the ropes with bullying shoving and shouldering, gets cheek to cheek and starts to work. Hewitt looking achy, eyes closed, face stretched tight—she’s clinching and holding on more as Reese fights through the brunettes arms. Constant 3,4,5 punch rubbing series to Jen’s breasts—Hewitt in open mouthed  awe at what’s being done to her bra, struggling to get Reese’s body off her without success. At the bell, Witherspoon pushing up off her steaming opponent with fire in those eyes—been a while since Reese has seen an opponent slumped, hurting in the ropes.

R5: Reese on the attack, Hewitt with glazed, worried eyes as Witherspoon bodies up to the ropes, starts moving her hands to the stomach and breasts. Jennifer forced to slug for her life—constant shoulder and leg action—girls pumping punches with their bodies and back—very little arm action. Hewitt hanging in there, but she not as compact as Reese inside—Witherspoon just a more efficient grinder. Down the stretch, signs of breakage in Hewitt-she slides stupefied to her right as Reese turns into short right hands to the shoulder—blonde just clubbing her girl to the corner and finishing up strong on the sacks as Hewitt looks done.

R6: Reese stomping across the ring, trades right hands on the mouth with Hewitt—Jennifer taking a quarter turn to the right off the collision and sitting stupid in the ropes. Reese pours it on, leaning her chin over Jen’s shoulder and cramming away to the body—Jennifer’s swooping, trying to tie up, but she’s getting all used up. Reese mindlessly working away, gloves punching in blindly to all things Jennifer AND THE REF STEPS IN! TKO^ Reese Witherspoon leaves Jennifer lolling in shock at the ropes.

After: Witherspoon sobbing with relief—turning back a predatory challenge and finally drawing a line in the sand for the rest of the division. Hewitt fighting the stupidest fight of her life in imitation of Mish Williams—Reese was there to be boxed and Jen refused to take advantage. Witherspoon can’t contain herself—she takes a blubbering Jen Love Hewitt for a glorious walk of shame—Witherspoon beaming every step of the way in long overdue triumph.

Reposted by Archer 9/11/09.