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14 September 2011 (II) Kelly Carlson vs Julianne Hough

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Kelly Carlson.jpg Julianne Hough.jpg

Celebrity Boxing After Dark

Boxing on the Boardwalk: Atlantic City, New Jersey

Posted by simguy on 9/14/2011, 7:10 pm

BEFORE: Julianne chastened by defeat; she knows she's in tough for this rematch. "I under-estmated Kelly last time out, and she spanked me out," Juli admits in prefight. "Her body's a lot stronger than I thought - I was scoring points on her, dominating the fight, but I wasn't hurting her as much as I needed to be. I'm going to set down more this time, make sure Kelly feels me. I'm not going to stub my toe on this woman: Kelly Carlson WILL be beaten, and you can write that down!" Carlson in charge, bending Juli over the table in rematch negotiations to get a sweetheart deal...she's got the big cheque, now she just needs the put-away win. "I've always been poised for break out in the FCBA," Kelly laments, "but now - on Julianne - I've finally got the springboard I need to make my dreams a reality. I was better than Carmella Decesare, but her people outmaneuvered me. I was better than Lexa Doig, but nobody saw me demoralize her...this time though, the whole world's gonna know I gunned down Julianne Hough, and I'm FINALLY going to get the recognition I deserve!"

Julianne with small black gloves, loose long hair and purple bikini as depicted:

http://www.hollywoodtuna.com/photo.php?id=julianne_hough_skates_2&title=Julianne%20Hough%20Pictures&loc=3

Kelly with brunette locks, small black mitts, and bikini as depicted:

KELLY (FRONT)
http://thegrumpiest.com/picture.php?MyImage=/2011/05/kelly_carlson_012.jpg&Caption=Kelly%20Carlson%20Pictures

Venue: Boxing on the Boardwalk: CBAD coverage of open-air bout - high noon - on Atlantic City boardwalk.

During R1: Jug-muggin' Juli backs Kelly up early: brunette fretting under the touch of swift-kissing left/right/lefts on rack. From there it's a stout body attack - Juli setting down on punches as promised - digging lefts and rights to Kelly's waist; curling round Kelly's elbows with palm-down delivery. Carlson gasping, laying on ropes and suffering - occasionally she'll break guard to slug Julianne toe-to-toe, but it's mostly Hough getting off tough through 1. Bell: Juli pushes off big-girl on Kelly; Carlson doesn't like it, pushes Juli in the back...ref intercedes as tempers flare.

R2: Juli steps-to, planting strong, dipping her head and bending side to side to pull walloping haymakers onto Kelly's jawlines. Carlson stunned, staring, hurt again: curvy legs hold her up, but she nearly has her doors blown off in the opening moments. Juli's free-swinging assault gives way to a piercing jab as blonde girl drives brunette to ropes: Carlson sets up pocket defence in sturdy earmuff. Juli nibbling on Kelly - jab/right hand up top; gouging left hook across paunch; palm-down whippy right looped in behind Kelly's left elbow. Carlson proving doughty - fetching Juli the short right uppercut and a biting, compact left hook throughout the heat. It's Hough's heat, but Kelly's landing in receipt.

R3: Bitter trading midring - beautiful starlets all blazing eyes, bared teeth. Juli dipping-and-whipping - lashing side to side haymakers upside Kelly's head, bringing shouts out of the crowd. Carlson sponging up the licks, banging back tough: she's finding Juli with the left uppercut in the chest, or a digging left hook firm to gut - then trading choppy little right hands on jaw. Hammer and tongs give and go all even until late: Kelly's legs finally give way under the constant exchanging...teary-eyed brunette wobbles back to ropes, momentarily broken. Juli hops-to, refreshes Kelly's jugs with a vicious lathering shoe-shine - punches so crisp and tart, Kelly's shouting in pain at bell. Juli's eye-contact so challenging after the bell that Kelly pushes her in the chest...ref once again intervenes before little wildcats can get into it.

R4: Stiff shots still being dished, but both girls a little rung up...each taking stock of her own damage, using a bit more leg this round. Julianne first with the jab, keeping Kelly defensive: Carlson keeping dukes up, blocking poke. Juli committed to getting withering right hands around Kelly's left elbow - landing with a palm-down swinging chop: that punch has Carlson cringing, grimacing, but standing her ground.

R5: Kelly trying to engage more to the body - getting close, dipping the left shoulder, hooking Julianne's fat-free midsection. Juli hacking back palm-down right hands in above Kelly's left hip; hook-receipting her to belly, then doubling up hooks to cheek...blonde girl outworking brunette, punching Kelly woozy in fierce exchanges. Good stout punches being landed by Kelly - Juli's grunting from the body work...but Hough just busier, more ferocious, clearly hungry as hell to even the score between them. Bell: fighters toe-to-toe, lathering each other hooks to trim waistlines, then smiting each other hooks-on-jug...ref has to jump in as fighters won't heed the break.

R6: KELLY CRIPPLES JULI! Fierce walking barrage to the body drives blonde girl into ropes at the open...she's momentarily helpless to prevent a snarling Carlson from chugging away to tummy! Pum-pum-pumping lefts and rights beat Juli breathless...she finally manages to tie up, hanging on Kelly's neck for ref's break. Carlson scowling, maintaining the attack...she's holding fists at her thighs, keeping weight on front (left) leg, and just belting away old-school on Juli's waist/ribs, waling up in there with wide, palm-down delivery. Juli ragdoll with hurt, but answering hot at the minute mark: suddenly HER fists find the mark - a hook clipped clean to chin; a chippy right uppercut to chin and KELLY'S WOBBLYBUTT! Carlson's look of marauding rage turns all glassy-eyed and forlorn...she's wobbling on the spot, pawing her hands out to locate Juli: Hough tattoos brunette left/right on the face, buckling Kelly's knees. Hough tuff off the ropes, baring her teeth as she whirls the right hand into Kelly's ribs, then the swinging palm-down left - dishing lather-in-kind to Carlon's hated midsection. Kelly beaten back to midring, crying - her hands palming on Juli to push her off: Hough sustaining pressure the body, her fists constantly finding Kelly's ribs/tummy with PIK! PAK! PEK! impacts. Carlson whining, body-meat badly dented by Julianne's small-gloved fists...brunette stumbles away shabby as blonde girl's the come-forward aggressor down the stretch! Bell: Julianne pumped - chesting into Kelly and letting her hear all about the ass kicking...Carlson blinking back tears of rage, hate, and gut-ache!

R7: Juli still fired up; Kelly still body-groggy, wobbl-butt. Kelly flat-footed, hands up, pawing her jab to locate Juli: Hough humming up the middle via straight left/right/left combos, punching Kelly hard knocks to the face. Mouthpiece flops out of Kelly's mouth as she stares into hurt: she hooks for Julianne's breasts, eats a tart right hand on the mouth and nearly takes a knee. Hough hooking hard and wide to body, landing with palm-down delivery - then repeating that action with the right hand in above Kelly's left hip. Brunette whimpering, trying to cringe forward to tie up: Julianne sweeps Kelly's right arm out of the way with a reaching left and GUTS Carlson a vicious right uppercut to solar plexus. Kelly: "M-UHH!" her eyes frowned shut, lips wide open, arms outstretched...Juli seething, but not so hot that she can't recognize the prize before her. Gouging left digs at Kelly's sternum; slap-chop right clouts across her breasts; tightly-clipped hook swipes her jugs and KELLY GOES DOWN! Carlson swooning past a side-steppin' Juli to land knees-and-forearms facing the ropes. Brunette stricken, lowering her forehead to canvas, easing herself down onto her haunches, unable to rise for the 10 count. KO7 Julianne Hough in rousing, pay-back fashion.

After: Julianne scuffed, but giddy in postfight: she averts what would have been a disasterous career detour by evening the score with hated Kelly Carlson. "I had to answer her to the body," Juli chirps in postfight, "and I totally did that. I made SURE I was winning things downstairs, and that opened the rest of her up sweet. I think the key was actually when she hurt me with her best shots in the sixth, and I was able to soak it up and come back at her in that very round. That was key - you could see in her eyes, she was all 'uh-oh' and she knew she couldn't handle me then. We're one and one - I could sidestep this girl and go forward from here, but I'm not that girl. Kelly deserves a chance to prove herself and so do I, so I will definitely be seeking a rubber match if we can get one. At our ORIGINAL terms of course!"