(Rematch) by Simguy 7-31-04  11:13 am. (Thanks to Ginny for this repost

Special commentator Gena Lee Nolin: black t shirt, gold bangles left wrist, black jeans - champ gets the winner of Loken/Wilson. "It's good to be back on top, looking over my so-called comp and calling the shots! Loken can fight a little bit, but she's had problems with Tori - why I can't figure - but that's Krusher talent for you: not exactly the sharpest bunch of pigstickers in the drawer, you know? Wilson's a punk - can you believe she was out here an hour before showtime, signing autographs? I oughta give her a beatin' just for that - what a big phoney. So I like Loken, but she's gotta get her head out of her ass and FIGHT this girl - no messing around. I just wish there wasn't such a huge drop off from me to the rest of the field at middleweight - unless one of these girls really impresses tonight, it's gonna be tough to sell them as a real challenge to yours truly." Loken in purple S curve one piece that shows as much as a bikini, Wilson in black bikini, tie-side bottoms.

Rd 1: Cautious, clockwise stepping, tepid pawing jabs, very deliberate pace. Wilson lands a long right cross in the first minute, a shorter more powerful right in the second - Loken gets a long right hand angled down into Tori's body late, but this is scared, hinky action - both girls wary of being hurt yet again by the other. Nolin takes the opportunity to stand at the announcers table and lustily boo the inactivity - gains a scowl from Kristanna at the bell.

Rd 2: Tori locating Kris with the jab, pretty basic stepping jabs, right crosses - one-twos partially blocked but enough to move Loken around the ring, making Wilson the boss. Final minute, Loken picks up her feet for the first time, dancing left, lowering the left and backhanding the jab to Tori's cheek - sparkling thrust has blonde blinking - Wilson never sees the dazzling right on her chin that puts her wobbly butt. Tori shook up, babystepping left with her face in her gloves - bell sounds before Loken can clean up. Gena: "BOOOOO!" Loken glaring at ringside en route to her corner.

Rd 3: Crowd joins in with Gena - boos cascading down as fight gets sloppy, middleweights falling in together, bogging down like Clysdales in the mud. Pawing jabs, gambling right hands, then they're on one another, wrapping up around ribcages, tieing up one another's arms, struggling to walk the other into the ropes. Heads grinding sweaty ear to ear, girls getting their elbows up, Tori sliding Loken into headlocks - it's tortuous to watch. Staggering, waltzing big-bodied clinches bell to bell - Gena cupping her hands to her mouth and booing for all she's worth throughout.

Rd 4: Fight breaks out. Tori moving to her left, eyes wide - she's the more concerned fighter, more anxious, thrusting out the jab but moving off it rather than stepping into it - Loken senses fear, presses the pace. Kristanna jabbing to the face, looking to deposit right hands down into the stomach, then mop up hooks - recipe pays off big down the stretch. Kris backing Tori up, gets that clean-up hook off the right hand CLEAN on Tori's chin, swiveling beautiful blonde head and sprawling Wilson into the ropes. Crowd roaring as one big girls steps to the other and clears the holsters: Loken squared away, elbows in, twisting her torso side to side as she lathers away like a bantamweight on covered up Tori. Spanking splatter pattern up and down the flanks has Wilson misty-eyed at the bell - wrestler tremble-bodied as actress makes a statement in the fourth.

Rd 5: Tori engaging in defensive tactics - looking like she wants to lean into right hands, but falling in to clinch instead - Kris visibly frustrated. Crowd getting on the fighters - Gena merciless in standing up and booing at the top of her lungs - Wilson wrapping up around the waist, getting her body on Loken and bogging down the action for another inconclusive round.

Rd 6: Loken lands some clubbing overhand rights, jerks a few left uppercuts to the chest of her foe - but it's another glomming, murky, clutch n' grab extravaganza. Wilson might be initiating the clinches, but Loken's allowing them - Kris not doing anything to keep her hands free, accepting Tori's weight against her, reaching around Wilson's back - clearly neither woman anxious to expose her chin to the other. Staggering, belly to belly waltzing much of the round - judges sharpen their pencils and manage to give it to Loken by default.

Rd 7: Shutout Kristanna. She's jabbing with authority, keeping Tori's guard high and panicky. Kris walking Wilson down, shooting long right hands to the body and leaping forward into wide hooks on the ear - Wilson getting clouted and bullied around the ring, rarely taking her fists away from her temples. Loken cleans up late with a free-swinging brace of lefts and rights against Tori's waistline - blonde just standing there, gritting her teeth as she gives up gut at the bell.

Rd 8: Sporadic punch n' clutch from both women - Loken starting to clinch just because she thinks she's got the cards sown up - crowd doesn't appreciate it. Writhing, head-scrubbing body contact, both girls very muscular with each other, trying to twist and tug one another off balance, constantly forcing one another's backs to the ropes. Both girls warned for holding and hitting, but neither has much choice - it's that or nothing.

Rd 9: Best two way action of the fight - Tori opening it up a bit, showing some leg, jabbing to Loken's midsection to spread her out, then leaning into hard right hands meant to hurt. Loken dropping her mitts dangerously, but showing limber upperbody movement - she's making Tori miss, then looking to collect with rising licks from either fist. Down the stretch, Loken stepping back, dips to the side to slip a jab, pivots left to evade Wilson's right and catches Tori a picture perfect swinging hook, straight right hand to PUT WILSON ON HER BACKSIDE! Tori dropped and shook - she takes a blubbery 8 and gets out of the round as Loken struts the ring hands held high.

Rd 10: Tori fighting to survive - ducking and wrapping up around Loken's hips, drawing boos as Kris tries to wedge punches in around Wilson's extended limbs. Girls careen off ropes in one another's sweaty clutches, earning boos to the bell, but Kris Loken's been the more effective beauty on the night. Comes back UD10 Loken, wide.

After: Lot of drawn rounds - of the heats that had a winner, Loken took most - Tori determined not to get knocked out tonight fought a dreary, tactical style to string things out. "Tori knows she can't compete with me," says Loken in post fight. "She knows that when we fight, I knock her out - her only hope is to muddy the waters, hope she can con the judges into..." LOKEN HITS THE DECK! Gena Lee Nolin snarling, brandishing one heavy gold championship belt like a tire iron gets a cold-cocking wallop to the back of Loken's skull and lays the beauty out COLD on her face (cheek wet to canvas, lips parted in slumber)! Nolin screaming down at Kris, stunned officials standing around in shock - looks like Gena's sent her message to Kris about what to expect in the title shot