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22 March 2013 Title Ch Kristen Bell vs Lacey Chabert

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Kristen Bell 06.jpg Lacey Chabert 8.jpg

Unified Flyweight Title

Posted by simguy on March 22, 2013, 9:35 am

BEFORE: Security on red alert after punches fly at the very first media-event: seething little vixens can't even be in one another's line-of-sight! "She's freaking out because she knows she can't take my punch," Lacey says by way of explaining KBell's agitated reaction. "You'd be nervous too if you knew you were basically walking into an execution. I'm beating Kristen; I'm taking the belts, and; I'm making sure she'll never be the same girl again. Fans of snarky blonde girls getting pounded into putty are going to want to PVR this one...I'm gonna make it a classic!"

Bell frowny-pouting up a storm...Lacey's pushing all the right buttons. "This is why I demanded this fight - her attitude!" Bell glares at podium. "WHO IS THIS LITTLE SLUT? WHO? Nobody! She's nobody at all, swaggering all big and talking about me like I'm just some sparring-girl. All she has - ALL she has - is big-jug hitting power, and I WILL handle it this time. I'll handle it, and shove it right back down her throat! This is going to be the most glorious flyweight rein of all time, and it starts with me putting Lacey's butt in my trophy room!"

Chabert in yellow bikini; small black gloves; shoulder length hair shower-wet. Kristen in baby blue bikini; small white gloves; blonde hair shower-wet. Bell coming in "chubby-fit" - maximizing her plump without compromising performance, so as to better weather the weight of Lacey's shot. Works in theory. When asked to touch gloves, both girls elect to whirl punches...ref takes a hand; fight delayed as order is restored.

During R1: Girls hopping-to mid-ring in their stances - Lacey frisking KBell's tits via pitty-pat jabs; bobbing smoothly under angry blonde hook-receipts; digging hooks thick to paunch off the counter...pretty flashy skill from the so-called "puncher" of the two. Bell scowling, frustrated as Lacey slips under the jab, hooks gut, swings a short right hand over the top...blonde girl getting belted out of her positions, walked down thereafter. KBell cranky, taking a good shot, but unable to produce offensively: Lacey bobbing like a champ; digging up the body; backing Kristen up to go bell-to-bell on her rival.

R2: KBell trying to step inside off a scuffing jab...Lacey fades back in her stance, walks Bell close and HOOKS HER CHIN! Stout little blast off the right (back) plant leg tugs hard at Krissy's chin and BLONDE GIRL DOWN! Bell on hands-and-rump, blinking in shock: Lacey grinning wide, sashaying brazen to neutral corner as rickety champ takes a cranky 8. Chabert still grinning upon resumption, but eyes are hard: she pushes in pate-to-pate to work KBell over. Grim, grinding fare looks a bit like standing ground and pound - girls tying up around heads-and-shoulders, then writhing to get either hand free for jamming punches-in-the-grasp. Holding hitting also to rival midsections - girls feeding one another tuff, stuffing little right hands while wrapping lefty - ref with his hands full issuing sweaty breaks. Chabert stubborn and persistent, quickly back atop Krissy and pouring on the hurt...blonde girl grimacing, but slugging back butt-on-ropes, essentially brawling Lacey to standstill. Bell: Chabert pushing off sweaty and smiling; KBell grumpy and frazzled despite denying Lacey a big finishing romp post-knockdown.

R3: Krissy pesky-accurate with the jab now, scuffing it atop Lacey's scalp or brows, then leaning into flat-footed, strong right hands to chin, testing Chabert's legs early. Lacey getting tagged - occasionally stumble-stepping to her left upon receipt, but she's banging back - pounding right/left round-punches to Krissy's ribcage. Even trade as Lacey's weight of shot answers Krissy's volume and generalship, but down the stretch - Bell's chip-chiseling jab worries Lacey to ropes. Chabert frowning, pushing back stiff, straight left/rights as Krissy's weaving under/hooking paunch, then resetting behind her jab...blonde girl steadily increasing pressure, making brunette miss, then making her PAY! Krissy tips torso-left to pull a swinging right over the top of Lacey's extended left - smashing blast to jaw swivels Lacey's head side to side and CHABERT GOES DOWN! Right leg crumbles under Lacey, sitting her down in hurdler's stretch...Chabert hurt, head lolling dopily as she stares around...meanwhile Krissy's taunting the JKO corner at bell.

R4: Battle is joined - both girls have tasted the other's power; both convinced they have the advantage. Leads to grinding pate-on-pate trading - women bumping left shoulders into opposing tits; pushing off with left elbows; keeping head low and belting away both hands to ribs/waist. Gorgeous, ringing stuff...Lacey steadily backing Kristen up in trade - blonde girl slugging with bared-tooth aggression but simply unable to stand her ground. Down the stretch, crashing Chabert right bounces off Krissy's face, draping her blinking in stupor on ropes...blonde girl forms woozy earmuff, but her elbows are up high: Lacey crowds close with her head at Krissy's guards, unleashing both hands in torrents to ribcage! Lacey just cleaning up Krissy's torso and BLONDE GIRL DOWN! Torrid beating drops Bell to knees and elbows...she sits back onto her haunches, crying in gut-shot agony at bell!

R5: Lacey moves in to finish crippled Bell: CUE CLAMBAKE! Oh the slugging! Girls grinding pate-on-pate/face-on-chest - pushing and punching like little digging machines inside. Lacey burying her hook in Kristen's paunch; featuring hateful, chopping rights in behind blonde left elbow. Krissy flurrying the breadbasket hup-hup-hup, then coming off the body via the left hook, or close-in, scrubbing right uppercut. Bruising, all-in trade has crowd on it's feet and down the stretch...LACEY'S BACKSIDE SHUDDERS SIDE TO SIDE AS THIGHS SHIMMY WITH HURT! Chabert scrubbed raw, staring as KBell clips away on chin with those murderous close-clipped right uppercuts...brunette stumbles to ropes ashen faced and KRISSY WANTS RACK! Bell pitching tit-clipping uppercuts such that her right fist curls into her own left shoulder on follow through/left fist to right shoulder. LACEY'S SOBBING WITH QUIT! Chabert sliding to her right...Krissy steps in close, wraps Lacey's brawny right arm in both of hers, puts right shoulder into Chabert's tits and packs her into the JKO corner. KRISSY'S FEEDING LACEY FOREARMS! Blonde's left arm still looped round brunette left...Krissy in there snug, cramming right forearms to jug as poor Chabert whines in misery! Lacey's face: eye brows in groggy frown, eyes closed, lips parted...she's helpless, just taking it to rack at bell. KRISSY'S PUMPING HOME THE INSURANCE! Ref has to pull Bell off from behind...quivering blonde lost in Lacey-hate through 5.

R6: Lacey still sniveling, blinking away tears of rage and hurt...she's still wobbly-butt, clearly shabby from Bell's jug-mugging fifth. Kristen patient, flat footed - extending left hand to chip and scuff brows and scalp, lining Lacey up for drifting right crosses to chin. Chabert getting clipped clean...eyes glassy as she stumbles to her left, rights herself, paws with her own left in receipt. Krissy pivots to her left; stoops to jab Lacey's tummy; trades stubby right hands inside; beats Chabert to the come-back hook and LACEY'S LEGS SPASM! Lacey stepping in fence-post-holes, torso whip-sawing on succulent hips...Krissy weaves close; fits short, batting hook to chin; adds another as Lacey's reeling backwards; leaps and nails a THIRD as Lacey's staggering and DOWN GOES CHABERT! Lacey blown to her back, head pointing into the KBell corner, hands up above her head, face lolling side to side...SHE CAN'T GET OFF HER BACK! KO6 in dynamic fashion, for the winner and STILL flyweight champ Kristen Bell!

After: Chabert spellbound for many moments, out on her back, but chest shuddering as she sputters and chokes on tears...Bell bawling in jubilation, hugging her stablemates and glorying in the moment. AND IT'S NOT OVER! Lacey being tended to, gently sat up and gloves removed...they're about to transfer her from canvas to stool when Bell moves in from behind, roughly herks Lacey to her feet via the bearhug under the arms and it's a Walk of Shame time for blubbering Chabert!

KBell with right arm around curvy brown hips of Lacey - left hand waving or pumping fists...glorious moment of triumph being milked by Kristen Bell for all their worth. "First Carter, now Lacey," Bell will gloat in postfight after Chabert's visited all four corners. "I told you I'm settling accounts, and there's two of the biggest. Just the beginning guys. The TYRANNY of Kristen Bell is just beginning!"