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26 January 2014 Laura Vandervoort vs Shay Mitchell

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FOXFIRE VS PRETTY LITTLE PUNCHERS #4

Posted by simguy on January 26, 2014, 5:50 pm.

Shay in bright royal blue lace bra; cotton panties in horizontal bars of grey/blue; white gloves; long black hair in tangly curls. Laura in midnight blue satin cami-top (cropped above the hip; tight against body) and panties; pink gloves; long blonde hair curled on the ends.

Reeser and Harnois leave respective viewing areas to warm up/get changed: if Shay wins, they'll fight the tie break.

During R1: Stalking counter-clockwise rotation midring - girls eyeing each other, shifting, flinching. Shay showing the jab at Laura's midriff, but relying on clobbering right/lefts up top - clouting Vandervoort's ears, knocking veteran off balance. Laura getting knocked about - firming in spots to jab and pump straight one-twos into Shay's breasts, but it's Mitchell coming forward, hitting blonde-girl hard, working for points.

R2: Laura pumps the left jab, steps to her right, turning Shay's left flank and walking her into hot right crosses. Mitchell's chin passing a few crisp tests - Laura leaning in, belting Shay's face sideways, but unable to shift brunette feet.

R3: Laura keeping it up-tempo, roaming to her right, working behind the jab. Shay stalking, but not getting off - she's got hands up high, blocking poke with her forearms, but Laura's diving in on gut, scoring with stiff, loud right hands to breadbasket. Straight punching, lively footwork - blonde girl picking her brunette apart at range, happy to score good stout touches, not trying to hit any homeruns. Bell: Laura forcing icy blue eye-contact on grimacing Shay, underlining the shutout just in case Mitchell missed it.

R4: Laura leans into hard punches, trying to finish Shay in the fourth. Same counter-clockwise rotation, classy jab setting up streaking right hands, but Laura's getting her back into 'em now, clocking Shay's face hard-righty, getting into Mitchell's legs. Shay bravely facing in during first minute bombardment, but her knees give way thereafter...she's staggering about, trying to keep hands up, buns wobbling as she walks on her heels. Laura heartless, patient in pursuit...she'll flash the jab to Shay's eyeline, then POUND the right hand off Mitchell's midriff. With Shay stooping forward in earmuff, Laura will dip the left shoulder, pop hips-right and reach long left hooks in behind Shay's right elbow. With Shay upright and hurting, Laura will lean into crosses - smashing Shay's face aside, drawing winces and shouts of sympathy from the PLP bench. Give Mitchell credit - Laura tees off, lands her lithe power, but Shay's curvy legs hold her up. Mitchell pasted, blinking in wonder at the bell, but she's survived the most dangerous part of the fight so far.

R5: Laura a little amazed that Shay's sponging up blonde power...Vandervoort eases off the gas, changes direction to circle clockwise, her back (right) heel up off canvas as she picks Shay apart methodical. Spicy jabs punch at Shay's bruised face, tidy up her breasts, spank at her tummy. Laura choosey with the right hand, but landing it when she pleases - spanking blows punching Shay's pretty face back, or plowing at her breasts. Mitchell walking through it, lumping up nicely, but never getting discouraged...final minute sees her start to jab-with and trade simultaneous right hands: Laura getting her own beautiful face spanked as Shay won't be bullied.

R6: Same again - Laura dictating terms with her legs, initiating the engagements, but Shay taking a great shot, walking blonde-girl down and banging her back hot in spots. Tempers flare at the bell as girls chest-up: Laura's clearly frustrated by Shay's resilience, while Shay's defiance is turning to confidence.

R7: Laura circling, working from outside, picking her ingenue apart, but a minute in: Shay detonates a swinging right/left off Laura's breadbasket that changes the fight. Blonde girl stricken, unable to breathe...she totters forward, reaching for Shay's shoulders to cuddle, but Mitchell won't have it. Hot left hook clubs across Laura's jubblies with thumbside-up delivery; tidy right uppercut picks Laura's chin up and BLONDE GIRL DOWN! Laura pitching face-first into canvas, hands trapped beneath her...both benches leap to collective feet - the PLP side shrieking and hopping; the Foxfire side staring in gobsmacked shock. Laura a shabby wreck pushing up off her tummy...gorgeous blonde girl beats the count on pride alone, but she's damaged goods! Swaying 8, Laura V and HERE COMES SHAY! History in the making as the most beautiful brunette to ever come out of the Canadian system advances on the most beautiful blonde - Shay with hard determination in her eyes. Laura in wretched earmuff, buns in ropes...she groans as Shay's hook thumps off gut, sobs as Shay's right pumps tummy. Mitchell pushing Laura into ropes by her shoulders to stabilize, then pouring on the shellack: thick, rich, side to side slobberknockers belting away on sleek blonde flanks, bashing at the bowed head-and-shoulders. POOR LAURA! PLP girls hugging each other, screaming for Shay to pour it on! Foxfire girls imploring Laura to hang on, clinch, something, but blonde-girl's just too hurt! Beating goes on and on - Shay nibbling on her lower lip as she works Laura over - stroking punches across blonde lower back; picking up the torso underneath; bludgeoning the ears and BLONDE! GIRL! DOWN! Laura battered to the mat again - jacknifing forward, then rolling to her back, blonde hair streaked across her face as she flutters in and out of consciousness. Shay struts to neutral corner BEAMING at her stablemates...joy turns to grim resolve when Laura SOMEHOW pulls herself up the ropes to beat the count!

R8: Laura's eyes: "I'm hurt". Shay mouthbreathing, trembling with exhaustion...she walks blonde-girl down as Vandervoort slides to her right along ropes. Nothing fancy for Shay - she paws the left to clear the way, then flattens Laura's right ear to her shoulder with a clobbering overhand right. Blonde girl staggering into ropes, somehow keeping her feet...she's staring, desperately hurt, but slugging back - muscling the right uppercut to Shay's tummy, then hooking her quick to chin. Back and forth slogging sees Shay batter Laura along ring ropes, but Vandervoort's riding it out, letting the kid spend up her money, then placing good hard receipts. Down the stretch, both girls walking on the their heels, mouths open, eyes swelling shut...Laura hooks the mouthpiece off Shay's teeth, leaving her swaying in stupor; bends into a short overhand right that spanks Shay's head around. Brunette out on her feet, head on a bobble, but she just won't go down! Laura falls in to clinch - her mouth open on Shay's shoulder as she walks Mitchell into ropes. Blonde girl laying atop her brunette mouth-on-shoulder, working the tummy little hup-hup rights and lefts to bell - Shay's arms drowsy across Laura's back, Shay's face pinched tight with pain.

R9: Shay beats Laura pillar to post in a bid to end blonde's night. Vandervoort just staring, facing into wallop, her hands down around her waist. Punches slop either blonde jawline, sending Laura reeling. Vandervoort stumbling into ropes, swaying, keeping her feet...she's stooping forward, pushing-arms with Shay as the girls jockey for position, but it's Mitchell getting off, lifting her mitts from her thighs into Laura's tortured ribcage, tummy. Vandervoort pitching forward "UH-H!" when hurt, tying up Shay for ref's breaks...blonde girl doing just enough to bog down brunette momentum, never letting Shay build up to a finishing cadence. Bell: Mitchell in tears from her own efforts, arms limp at her sides...she's punches herself out!

R10: Laura's turn. Shay's hands at her waist as she stoops forward - girls pushing at each other's inner-elbows; pushing each other's faces - each trying to get comfortable to punch. It's Laura getting off now, lifting her mitts into offending breadbasket and tits, punishing Shay, pushing her off when she tries to tie up, walking her down when she stumbles. Midway through, it's just gruesome shellack - Laura paralyzing Shay with a limber right/left to gut; turning a thumbside-up right across Shay's helpless tits; clipping Shay a little right uppercut as she's stooping forward and SHAY GOES DOWN! Mitchell stumbling face-first into the mat...Laura staggering away in tears...Lucy and Ashley hugging each other as they look fearfully into the ring...Troian ferociously shouting "GET! UP!"

Shay beats the count, pushing Laura to the brink of nervous breakdown in neutral corner.

Laura walks in to finish as Shay slumps into ropes, face-in-gloves. Exhausted blonde lays siege - slopping her hands to Mitchell's flanks and lats; bodying up to push on Shay; slopping shellack to either ear. Blonde girl too spent, brunette too stubborn...Laura beats her semi-conscious foe to bell - ref pulls blonde girl off as Laura's lost in Shay-hate. Side by side, comes UD10 close...Laura Vandervoort.

AFTER: Shay breaks down - face all puffy and sore - SO close to beating her beautiful rival tonight. Laura gingerly hugging her stablemates - every girl mindful of Vandervoort's dreadfully battered ribs.

Stables line up in the ring hockey style to shake hands in procession.

Harnois and Reeser shake, and exchange pleasantries for a moment: both obviously pleased by the efforts put forth tonight.

Lucy and Clare shake, but Hale can't keep a taunting little grin off her face. Bowen gives an angry little push, Lucy answers and Harnois/Reeser have to intervene.

Sarah and Troian share a professional handshake - both girls making the kind of eye contact that promises there'll be another meeting one day.

Hayden not only shakes, but hugs Lucy and Ashley...hot-tempered Panettiere just as quick to forgive and support as she is to pitch mitts.

Laura and Shay arrive - Shay glancing sideways at Laura; Vandervoort with her chin up, trying for magnanimity. Shay crosses her arms, unable to reconcile; Laura's eyes grow cold at the rebuff, and Carter leads her away before anything can develop.

PLP 1, Foxfire 3. Foxfire subdues their youthful counterparts, but the upstarts score knockdowns, provide thrills and chills en-route. And Lucy holds her head high, clearly separating herself from the closest thing Foxfire has in her category, leading many to speculate when Hale will move against Hayden.