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26 December 2013 Ashley Benson vs Adelaide Kane

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Ashley Benson 02.jpg Adelaide Kane 01.jpg

BOXING DAY AFTER DARK

Posted by simguy on December 26, 2013, 11:07 am

BEFORE: Kane one of the new breed of global fighters: confident, fit, well-schooled, and not satisfied merely to be in America, fighting US starlets. "I'm here to make my mark, same as Arterton, Blunt or Dormer," Kane confides in prefight. "The Pretty Little Punchers are made-to-order for me, starting with Ashley. Benson's the soft underbelly of the PLP: I'll punch through her to get at the rest!"

Benson scowling prettily in outrage: she knows she needs to make a statement. "I'm tired of everyone thinking of me as a soft underbelly," Ashley sulks at podium. "I'm tuff. I hit harder than anyone except Shay when she's mad, and I'm not taking any crap from CW girls anymore. Addy wants to come at me to make her mark, she can be my guest. Only mark she's going to make is a chalk-outline on the canvas when I'm through destroying her!"

Benson in bubble-gum pink bikini; small black gloves; hair in shower-damp kinks and tangles. Addy Kane in bright royal blue halter; sturdy scarlet bottoms with tuggable waistband; small red gloves; long brown hair loose.

During R1: Ashley stalking with dukes-at-cheeks, bobbing on approach, but Kane's got all the answers. Leggy little brunette tidying up right/left/right, punching head-and-shoulders on Benson while sidestepping counter-clockwise. Blonde girl bobbing and blocking much of this, but it's good stiff bursts of punches in bunches, keeping Ashley contained. Kane mixing in the stiff left jab to measure; leaning in to smite hot-crossing right hands against Benson's outraged jugs. Classy, nimble, up-tempo shutout for Kane doesn't hurt Ashley, but has her storming back to corner humiliated, grumpy through 1.

R2: Benson pawing her jab, stepping in a bit closer and having success engaging via side-to-side wallop from either hand - girls trading wide, slugging rights and lefts in horizontal plane early. Kane's legs gradually giving her the initiative...she's able to hop to her right; fit the left jab to Ashley's hairline; walk her into the odd hot-crossing right that pre-empts blonde receipts. Latter half the round mostly Adelaide getting off with straight, peppering combos - fists bouncing off Benson's guard/head/shoulders as brunette rotates counter-clockwise to safety. At the bell, Kane sends a message - leaning in with a slap-chopping right across Benson's breasts, spanking a blurt of hurt from cranky blonde lips.

R3: Benson's had enough - she gets a rolling Mish-Williams start out of her corner just in advance of bell; she tackles Kane into ropes a'la Lacey Chabert, turning the boxing match sloppy. Kane grunting, writhing beneath her tormentress - job of work for Addy to shunt Benson's weight aside so brunette can squirt out to her right. Ashley having none of it - reaching 'round brunette hips to illegally grab ropes; putting a shoulder into Kane's tummy while yanking brunette's knees forward, sitting Adelaide into ropes; palming Kane's face back over ropes, getting her twisted side-on to cables, exposing her back to clout. Wriggling, jiggling fare yields little in the way of score-able offence either way, but it's Kane out of her comfort zone, squirming and being frustrated by Benson's bullying tactics through 3.

R4: Benson driving Kane to ropes at the open: Kane baring teeth, slugging hot side to side rights and lefts in an effort to drive blonde girl off. Ashley getting face-pasted, but driving in hard: SHE'S belting back clobbering lefts and rights - starting to land thudding power upside Kane's head. Crowd shrieking as both girls get lit up...Kane scoring but unable to get off the ropes as Benson proves a stubborn little vixen. Gradually it's Ashley imposing will...she'll trade ruinous rights and lefts; fall in to body Kane into ropes; push off with the left on Kane's face, then smite her right hands. Kane staggered repeatedly after first minute - eyes bleak, glassy...she's starting to unravel and Ashley's POURING IT ON! Nothing fancy - blonde girl leaning forward into slobberknocking power shots; falling in to body up and prevent Kane's escapes; pushing off to belt away righty from close ranges. Down the stretch, Kane getting ragdolled, curvy legs holding her up...Ashley crowds close with her left arm roped in over Adelaide's right shoulder, holding her steady for a jamming right in behind Aussie left ear. DOWN GOES KANE! Brunette's knees buckle, sitting her in stupor on her haunches, back against ropes...ref a little late getting in there, so Ashley's able to belt Kane's sleepy, helpless face an extra left hook by way of insurance. Kane out on her haunches, head lolling and drooping chin-on-chest - KO4 Ashley Benson has her hopping up and down in group-hug with her PLP stable-mates.

AFter: "Told you I'm no soft underbelly!" Benson gushes in postfight. "If you're looking for a way into the PLP, you better not be thinking about me, 'cause I'll punch you to sleep! This girl was SO cocky coming in - I just KNEW I had to stop her. I'm no stepping stone - especially for debuting fighters. There was no way in hell I was going to let Adelaide finish this fight. No way."