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24 January 2014 Heather Hemmens vs Jessica Parker Kennedy

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Posted by simguy on January 24, 2014, 9:44 am,

BEFORE: Hemmens out of work post "Wildcats"; Jessica out of work post "Secret Circle" - only makes sense former CW cuties would use each other to gain more exposure.

"This fight's all about me," Heather says in prefight, "what I want; who I am; where I'm going. Basically, when people see my body in action, they want more. People always come up to me and ask when I'm fighting again - they can't get enough once they've been exposed, so this is me just getting out there, you know? Beating ass, looking good, and building my fan base. Jessica? She should know her role. Take punches; don't quit too soon. That's it - that's all I need from her."

JPK with a different take on the opportunity. "I was always sexiest on 'Secret Circle'," Jessica confides at podium. "Always the best scrapper. Phoebe T always used to tell me she was glad I was so little, 'cause if I were her size, I'd be too much fighter to handle. That's what I want to show against Heather. Everyone at CW always hated Hemmens, and it's going to break her heart to find out that I'm better!"

Heather in purple lace-and-satin bra and panties with dark purple straps and highlights; long black hair in spoiled-brat ringlets; small black gloves. Jessica in black lace push up; bright neon-blue, low-rise hipster panties with boy leg; small black gloves; neck length black curly-tangles.

During ref's instrux, Heather nags Jessica: "Don't quit."

JPK: "Shut up."

Heather: "I will, just don't quit. At least try - don't just sit on the ropes and take."

JPK: "I'm so going to punch your face."

Heather: "Good."

During R1: Girls striding in all hot-to-bother, promptly punching themselves into sloppy clinch, struggling and pulling each other 'round until ref's break. Both bounce right back in all bared teeth/blazing eyes - curvy flyweights anxious to set punch-stat records. Whirling mayhem ensues - girls pasting away to face via criss-crossing lefts and rights - each turning her head away from punishment while pitching in blind. Random melee sees Heather beat Jessica to punches and push her around for the most part, but in the middle minute - blockbuster Parker right hands turn Heather's head, sending her baby-stepping in shock to her right. Jessica outworked, but landing the biggest blows - judges award her fury over Heather's hectic pace. Both girls get a talking-to during break: trainers want more trained skill, less wanton brawling.

R2: Girls jump in all hot-to-trot - each looking to belt the other senseless, then hop away from danger to regroup. Leads to spicy stop-and-go - fighters circling with sexy little snarls, then stepping in, getting off tic-tac-toe: both lighting it up head and torso on her rival. Little to choose as both are willing and effective. Hemmens a bit more methodical - flashing her mitts to Jessica's hips and waist, then roaming up-torso to take in tits and chin - Heather's compact, whirling combinations beating Jessi breathless by the bell.

R3: Heather settles down, starts to look like a little pro. Hands shoulder high, palms-out, she pivots and hops to her right, flashing a darting jab, keeping Jessica's hands up. Parker turning-with, but not cutting off the ring...she's showing mitts-at-cheeks, blocking poke, but not getting off as Heather dictates. Midway through, Heather swipes a palm-down hook across the chops; drops the tasty right hand onto chin and DOWN GOES JESSICA! JPK scooting to her glutes all stung and disheveled - sexy black curls obscuring her left eye as she sits in a little puddle of hurt. Jess beats count spooked - showing high earmuff, giving up her ribcage: Heather gets in there with a vengeance. Batting, torrid stuff, Heather to Jessica: Hemmens deploying both hands hot and hard, tanning Parker-Kennedy along ropes, then shoving her back with the extended left elbow to reset. Heather belting away to rack in spots - really getting up and in with hup-hup uppercuts from both hands. Bell: Hemmens skipping away all I'm-better-than-you; JPK sniveling, ass-kicked, looking a little panicked through 3.

R4: Heather comes out to finish. Jessica fights her off with spirited flurries early, but determined Hemmens jabbing eventually pokes JPK into an earmuff front. From there it's Heather working Jessi over...JPK grumpy, baby-stepping forward behind her mitts, eating whacking body blows; munching on uppercuts as Heather works hard to split the mitts. Hemmens retreating in good order, walking Jessica into peril, then turning at ropes, luring Parker Kennedy around the ring. Bell sounds: Heather treats herself to a snatching right/left across Jessica's quivering paunch; Parker-Kennedy blurts in outrage as the ref steps in hot.

During the break, camera catches Hungry Hungry Heather looking up at her trainer and chirping: "I'm going jug!"

R5: Jessica a hounded, wretched thing, but regrouping, keeping elbows in close to throbbing ribs, mitts at mouth. Heather bounces in all I-take-what-I-want - belting Jessi rich, thick, wide right hands to flank-rib; short, drifting straight lefts to pate. JPK staggers under the assault, firms, bangs back: she's timing Heather well, catching Hemmen's clean hooks to chin; blocking with both hands; drifting the right cross to Hemmens' beautiful face. Turns into a toe to toe punching contest - girls taking turns getting off/covering up - each gradually beating the other into stupor. Final minute, Jessica hooks across Heather's chin, getting tremendous head-swivel: Hemmens eyes glaze, her legs give way, sending her reeling backwards into ropes! HEATHER'S HURT! Jessica pouncing at the sight of ragdoll Heather...JPK shoveling a right to paunch; flashing a hook/right hand up top to get Heather's head lolling - Hemmens sagging into ropes, hands dropping. Heather staring, trying to right herself, but there's too much Jessica! JPK pouring herself at Heather now - stamping in straight, palm-down rights and lefts first to face, then LIGHTING UP THAT RACK! Jessica on jug hup-hup-hup - fists bunching up the meat - Heather's head lolling back, baring her throat as she sits in ropes and REF STEPS IN! Good lord, TKO5 Jessica Parker Kennedy in upset fashion!

AFter: Heather blubbering ass-kicked tears as ref cradles her against ropes...never in her wildest nightmares did she ever think Jessica Parker Kennedy would jug-mug her way to victory. "I'm better!" a bruised but jubilant JPK crows in postfight. "I knew I was better, but to see her giving it up to me? Taking the fight to her rack? That was sweetness. I feel like going hard at her now - rolling her up on beaches, in apartments - anywhere and everywhere. When you stop a girl, you're like - 'I want more' - you just want every last drop of her, you know? I wish the ref hadn't stepped in, 'cause I feel like there's a few drops left I might have missed!"