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19 July 2013 Brenda Song vs Ashley Tisdale

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Posted by simguy on July 19, 2013, 8:52 am

BEFORE: Prefight potentially more rancorous than the fight itself - both girls constantly attempting to break free of restraining team mates or security officials to get at the other; both making insane, wildly off-topic contractual demands - often over the most trivial of side-issues. Eventually, Missy P is assigned to hold Brenda from behind during Ashley's weigh-in - Michalka restraining Tisdale when Song's being weighed (girls at their most vulnerable on the scales, being forced to stand perfectly skill - hence the added security measures). Leads to pleasing visuals of the restrained girl writhing her arms, eyes blazing with hate while her foe's getting measured just a few feet away. NATURALLY leads to chaos when Song jumps off the scales in her white weigh-in bikini, attacking Tisdale who's being held by Aly...there's always a security loop-hole for the agile-minded!

"She's never beaten me because she CAN'T beat me," Song asserts at podium. "Never has, never will. And that goes back to DFP (Disney Fight Prep). My foot's on her throat where it belongs, and I'm never, ever, taking it off!"

Tisdale visibly trembling at the mic...just the mere proximity of Song enough to set Ashley on edge. "Everybody knows our history," Ashley allows, "and yes, she's lorded her triumphs over me for a long time now. But I'm better than ever now...I'm not the girl she and 'Nessa bullied at DFP; I'm not the girl Bren bullied on 'Suite Life...I'm the elite flyweight who almost single-handedly brought HISC to its knees, and I'm gonna kick Brenda's ass like it's never been kicked before!"

Tisdale in frisky tiger print triangle bikini; small black gloves; tangled blonde locks. Song in black OP triangle bikini; small black gloves; hair in unruly, glossy black tangly-curls. FURIOUS little pouty-frowns during stare-down...sporty little bodies revving and trembling, SO anxious to tear into one another. When asked to touch 'em up, Bren punches a left jab into Tizzy's tits, scampering away before receipt - leads to delay as Ashley has to be brought from boil to simmer.

R1: ACTION! Girls boiling up off respective stools, hurtling into one another, fists flying...leads to crazy-swinging back and forth - both girls lit up and hurt...delirious slugging eventually giving way to more safety-conscious, agile boxing. Latter half more measured...Ash trying to touch Brenda one-two - blonde girl fighting from a dukes-up/elbows-in forward-leaning stance. Bren with hands at her sides, left shoulder pointed at Tizzy...Song's bopping in and out, lifting jabs off thigh; tossing in hot right hands, then scampering. Overall, Tisdale's conventional front, blocking guard and disciplined approach more effective...she's stopping shots on her forearms, then occasionally touching Bren one-two before Song can evacuate.

R2: BREN GOES DOWN! Tisdale calm in the pocket, blocking on her guard, then shooting a brisk one-two as Song's trying to dart away...nice PIK! PAK! facial connects startles Song, drops her to her buns seconds in. Ashley jogging to neutral corner, smiling but aware that Bren's bouncing right back up...leads to Brenda surging forward all angry pouts/whirling fists while Tisdale slides to her right, drags that front (left) foot, fitting Bren for crisp ripostes one-two. Song getting drilled - time and again she'll throw herself at the gates, get blocked, then receive sharp, pinpoint facial strikes...midway through, little Asian buns wobble in distress as blonde fists find the mark...stocky Asian legs stork-step in fence post holes and DOWN GOES SONG! Extra right hand pastes across Brenda's chin, dropping her to buns and elbows...Bren slow to get up this time, well and truly smote! Tisdale BEAMING in neutral corner, glorying in the sight of Brenda all disheveled, eyes brimming with tears...upon resumption, blonde girl turns bully, bracing Bren at ropes. Lathering shellack applied, Tisdale to Song: blonde in wide stance, whap-whapping both hands at Bren's ribs out wide, then churning hup-hup right/left rolling uppercuts to tummy as Song stoops forward in earmuff, butt-on-ropes! Bell: Tisdale shouting "HAH!" in Brenda's shell-shocked face - ref moves in hot as Song's sputtering in ass-kicked rage.

R3: Song's a frazzled beauty, wanting to attack, but hurting now, tentative. Bren with hands up/palms out, weight on back (right) foot as she looks things over, then she'll try a lead right chopper to face - maybe double it - try to hook off it...Tisdale in firm earmuff, blocking all the shots, then FINDING Song stiff via the quick left jab or startling one-two. Brenda's face starting to show wear: Tisdale really keying on cute Asian features, punchin' the pretty off Bren...Song looking rebuked, grumpy as she bops to her right, resets, then tries again. Ashley stalking, countering off the block - terrific recipe brilliantly executed through 3 has Tisdale systematically widening her lead.

R4: Song back to the hands-at-sides bobbing look, left shoulder pointed Tizzy's way - Bren lifting in jabs/shooting swift one-twos into Ashley's prepared guard. Blonde girl smirking with confidence now - blocking the stiff, but ultimately ineffective shots, walking Bren down behind the guard, spitting out swift one-twos and the occasional one-two-three-four...nibbling and vexing Brenda as she's trying to bound away to safety. Song's scoring blows come when she bobs down, straightens up inside with her left shoulder bracing Tisdale's guard, allowing Bren to snap off a couple of cuffing left hooks hip and tummy. It's good stuff, but when Song disengages, Tisdale's pursuit punching answers effectively, putting Brenda in disarray again. BREAK: temper tantrum on the stool for Bren...she's never been so trounced by Tisdale in her entire life...it's unimaginably humiliating for a girl used to being on top.

R5: Tisdale continues to vex her foe - disciplined little blonde staying focussed, keeping that guard in place, blocking circus-punches then answering back tic-tac-toe. Crisp, pinpoint face-punching causing Brenda to unravel...she's getting disrupted as she's attempting to circle-out - blonde girl stepping-with and punching straight lefts and rights - always bringing the mitts back to temples. Song with her hands down, loping to her right, bobbing wildly at the waist - she's bendy and elusive, but Tisdale continues to mark her girl up - blonde girl spitting punches in volume, getting touches as a result. Song's face puffy, showing how-could-you eyes...she's distressed, disorganized, just not psychologically performing despite the still-good bounce in curvy legs. Bell: Tisdale demure, smirking down at canvas on the brisk walk back to stool; Bren stomping her foot near her corner, nearly bursting into tears as she starts giving it to her seconds for all their "mistakes" through 5.

R6: Song bobbing inside, cuffing at the tummy, pushing off...she's effective this round, giving good as she's getting. Tisdale maintaining form - always the same high-guard front: she knows she's giving up tummy, but it's worth it to claim against Brenda's face. Darting, high-quality give and take through 2 minutes - lithe little battlers stitching in and out, taking turns chasing the other around, both mindful of potential traps. Down the stretch, Bren pounces; Tisdale dips her left shoulder, jerks the left uppercut; doubles it; triples it...pesky scraping contact unnerves Brenda, spilling her wide-eyed to ropes! Tisdale counter-pounces, DEVASTATING Brenda's wide open rack right/left/right...blonde girl chopping away to glory; little brunette shouting in pain, eyes shut tight, lips parted in distress. Bren sags into ropes, showing face-in-gloves...TISDALE BATS AWAY! Blonde girl loving it on her long-time tormentress - lathering lefts and rights at hated Asian flanks; setting down on hacking, sidearm right to left ear. POOR BRENDA! Song bobbing sadly on the spot; sliding rump-along-ropes to her right, trying to get out from under...THERE'S TOO MUCH TIZZY! Small mitts beating a spanking tempo against Brenda's curvy beef...Song's knees buckling, sitting her in ropes for support and THE REF STEPS IN! Song sobbing "NO DON'T STOP IT!" but he is - the official's hugging blubbering Bren to safety! TKO6 Ashley Tisdale!

AFter: Tisdale leaping around, out of control - 800 pound gorilla thrown off her back as she finally gives Brenda a good old fashioned butt-kicking. Ashley not shy about letting Bren hear about it - cruising close to Song's corner, crowing in triumph...Bren wiping her eyes, glaring hatefully at the woman who owned her tonight. "Oh man that felt good!" Tisdale gushes in postfight. She's glowing, resplendent in victory. "You guys have no idea HOW MUCH I've wanted to do that to her. Did you see? How it was all me on her tonight? She couldn't get going at all! She tried pouncing me, but I wasn't having it - I just stacked her up on my guard, answered her, walked her down...I broke her spirit!" On and on in that vain, Tisdale chatty, irrepressible, letting us all know just how dominant she was tonight, while Bren looks on with baleful eyes.