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Post by Fates on Feb 13, 2021 20:38:53 GMT -6
Tonight, the Fates' Fighting For Dominance PPV is coming live to viewers of the FCBA, featuring three matches.
In the first match, free agents Lindsay Ellingson and Barbara Palvin fight each other as both girls look to turn their fortunes with a win, potentially even getting them a stable opportunity.
The second fight sees two stablemates, Emily DiDonato and Rosie Huntington-Whiteley of Fates Boxing, go head to head as the battle rages for stable dominance. Emily has already defeated Taylor Swift of Fates, and a win against Rosie would guarantee her bragging rights at Fates despite her calm demeanor. However, Rosie has always been regarded as the "other lightweight" at Fates as she is the sole girl to not win the lightweight title, but taking down Emily would certainly force people to reconsider who the top girl at Fates is.
Lastly, in the battle for the alpha blonde of the FCBA, Taylor Swift looks to stay alive against Kate Upton in their conventional best of seven series in a body saddle match, with the singer down 2-3 entering tonight and needing a win to force a seventh fight. Meanwhile, Kate Upton is hoping to bury Swift and end the discussion once and for all, and what better way to do that than with a body saddle match, a match which supposedly Swift's legs would be destined for greatness in. Can Taylor Swift push the series to a seventh match, or will Kate Upton reign supreme?
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Post by Fates on Feb 13, 2021 20:39:50 GMT -6
Barbara Palvin vs. Lindsay Ellingson Results: Lookout Story: Fates Lindsay Ellingson: 36 years old, 5’11”, 1-3 since 2016, Free Agent  Barbara Palvin: 27 years old, 5’9”, 10-15 since 2016, Free Agent  Before: Two stunning models collide as free agents Lindsay Ellingson and Barbara Palvin step into the ring together. The two gorgeous women will face off in lingerie, and if that didn’t raise the stakes, rumor has it that Fates is potentially looking to sign one of them. Ellingson is no stranger to fighting for a roster spot at Fates – she took down Ming Xi in June of 2019 to earn a fight where if she won, she would get a spot, but lost to Rachel Hilbert. Then, on New Year’s Day of 2020, she lost to Rosie Huntington-Whiteley, whose victory earned her more fights at Fates events and eventually has led to her position at the stable at the moment. Meanwhile, Palvin isn’t new to Fates events either – she fought Hannah Davis in 2020, losing to the Fates girl. Palvin hasn’t won a fight in over two years, losing ten straight fights since beating Bar Refaeli in 2018. The opening fight of the night’s action sees both girls coming into the press conference throwing punches, verbally, as they both have their verbal barbs prepared. Ellingson is the first girl to speak, and she’s clearly fired up for the fight. “I’ve been counting down the days since I’ve had a match,” Lindsay starts, “It’s not easy being a free agent, but all I need is a chance. And tonight, I have that chance. I’m going to beat Barbara to a pulp, and then I’m going to strut over her with the best legs in the FCBA and stables will have no choice but to sign me.” Barbara rolls her eyes, “Please, Lindsay, you’ve won one match. Don’t act like you’re anything more than that. Your peak was years ago. And unlike your legs, people are currently trying to get after my tits and having me model. So cut the act and stop pretending that you are going to beat me. I’m going to clobber you, knock you off your ‘so-perfect’ legs, and then smother you out. Dumb blonde bimbo b*tch.” Lindsay has a shocked look on her face, clearly stunned by Barbara’s insults, and when she turns to look at Palvin, she screams out: “You b*tch! I’m still hotter than most girl who are a decade younger, and I’m in better shape. And when I’m done with you, you'll be begging me for mercy.” Ellingson gets up and stomps her way out of the press conference, leaving a laughing Palvin behind her. The crowd is anxious for the card to begin, as it is making plenty of noise before either girl is even introduced. Lindsay Ellingson is the first girl to make her way out to the ring, and while she may be 36, she was right about being in better shape than most girls. The blonde doesn’t even bother wearing a robe before she steps out into the arena in a dark blue bra and matching panties and gloves, her long stems fully visible for the entire crowd. Ellingson struts to the ring, and if nothing else, it’s clear she imitating Taylor Swift, even if she boasted that she, not Swift, had the best legs in the FCBA – something that will surely earn a response from the singer. Lindsay smiles to the crowd, knowing that she’s putting on a show, but once she sets foot in the ring, that smile vanishes and her expression turns serious. Barbara Palvin makes her entrance, the brunette making her way to the ring in a white robe, removing it once she’s in the ring to reveal a black lingerie set that accentuates her curves. The Hungarian girl stares daggers at Ellingson, and the two refuse to touch gloves when the ref asks them to, so he just calls for the bell. Round 1: The two beautiful models step out into the ring and start circling each other. It’s been a while since either girl won a fight, with Ellingson’s last (and first and only) win coming in 2019 and Palvin’s in 2018. The two models start circling each other, and Ellingson is the one who’s looking to strike early, but keeps her strikes in check with some measured jabs to keep the shorter Palvin at bay. Barbie keeps her guard up and dodges a right strike from Lindsay before striking back, stepping up and forcing a right off of Lindsay’s left gloves that bounces into her eye. The blonde recoils and Barbara slugs the slender Lindsay in her exposed midriff, driving the air out of the American’s lungs and opening her up to a crushing hammer blow that sends the older girl careening backwards. The crowd roars to life as Barbara tees off on Lindsay, slamming shots to the blonde’s ribs and rack until the blonde wraps her arms around the brunette to force a break. Barbie chases after Lindsay right after the break, but earns herself a swift two punches to her face, forcing her to back off. The two girls circle each other, both taking turns feinting but not connecting as the bell rings. It’s an opening round to Palvin on points in this bout between two beauties. Round 2: The Hungarian girl charges out of her corner and practically lunges after her American counterparty, but she misses wildly and takes a quick shot to her chin as punishment before Lindsay drives home a left to her ribs. Palvin snarls and wraps her arms around Ellingson, forcing a break early, much to the blonde’s displeasure. Lindsay goes back to her jab but Barbara is expecting it, keeping her gloves up and firing blows back that ward the older model off. Ellingson changes tactics, stepping up and closing the distance between herself and Palvin, looking to catch the brunette by surprise, but she takes a blow to her ribs and instantly gets bogged down in trading body blows from close range before the two girls are wrapped around each other yet again, forcing another break as time dwindles. The bell rings after the two girls are separated and they go to their corners, with Lindsay tying it all up. Round 3: Despite getting punished for her aggression from the previous round, Barbara again doesn’t waste any time and chases after Lindsay, dodging a right jab from the blonde before plowing a right into just below Lindsay’s eye. Ellingson covers up and gives up her body, and Palvin gleefully starts pounding the former Angel’s body with rapid fire punches. Ellingson moaning with each blow from Palvin, and the Hungarian girl just ups the tempo of her strikes, driving the blonde into the ropes. Lindsay bounces as soon as she feels the pressure on her back and connects with a quick strike to Barbara’s nose that knocks the younger model backwards. Palvin drives a body shot into Ellingson’s ribs as the American does the same back to her, and the two girls get wrapped up as they stay in close range. They disentangle themselves without the ref’s help, and they trade blows as the round ends. Barbie edges out the round and retakes the lead as the third round comes to a close. Round 4: Palvin again goes out aggressively as she works into range to strike Ellingson. Palvin dodges a right jab and sticks Ellingson in her mouth, knocking the blonde backwards. Lindsay backpedals quickly, putting her long legs to good use to cover the ground before planting her feet. Barbara relentlessly pursues, throwing a wild left haymaker at Lindsay, but the blonde bobs her head out of the way and tags Barbie with a right to her jaw! Palvin now is the girl who’s giving up ground as Ellingson tags the brunette with solid jabs, splitting her guard before going after the shorter model’s body. Lindsay’s gloves strike Barbie’s ribs and chest, her blows audibly thudding off of the younger model as she knocks the brunette into the ropes. Barbara fires back at Lindsay, warding off the blonde just long enough for her to clinch. The two girls are tangled up as the bell rings, and Palvin shoves Ellingson away after the bell. Lindsay’s furious and is stopped from going after Barbara by the ref as the Hungarian takes out some of her frustrations on her opponent after the bell. Round 5: Ellingson may be on the wrong side of 35, but she’s herself in great shape and it’s showing in the fifth as she dances around the ring. The blonde darts to her right, then sticks a one-two combo into the brunette’s face, knocking her backwards. Palvin plants her feet and hits Ellingson in her ribs, but the blonde rifles back a right to Barbie’s solar plexus that knocks the air out of the Hungarian’s lungs and Palvin bends over slightly in pain. Lindsay snaps her back up with a right uppercut and Barbie nearly goes down! Palvin covers up and Ellingson smacks the Hungarian’s chest with quick, efficient blows, knocking the younger girl into the ropes and Lindsay just pounds Barbara’s body! Palvin’s struggling to wrap up the blonde to force a break as Ellingson’s blows keep on coming and Barbie shoots out a wild right that clips Lindsay in her mouth, getting the brunette enough time to wrap her arms around the taller model as Lindsay was briefly knocked off balance. Lindsay tries to throw Barbara off of her but to no avail, and earns herself a finger wag from the referee as the round comes to a close with the blonde coming back in a big way. Round 6: Ellingson looks like a different girl coming out of the corner, a fire in her eyes as she confidently struts over to Palvin and socks the brunette in her mouth like she was born to do it. Barbie backs off and Lindsay throws a right uppercut into Barbara’s breasts, nearly knocking her jugs out of the bra! Lindsay sets up for a left haymaker but her head snaps back as Barbara connects with a desperation right to her chin! Lindsay wobbles on her long stems as she staggers backwards and Barbara pounces, popping the American in her nose, prompting her to cover up her face and she’s giving up her body wholesale! Barbara not wasting any time as she plunges leather into the blonde’s toned body and Lindsay shudders with the blow as she gets knocked back into the ropes and she is saved from an embarrassing knockdown as the second ropes catches her butt and keeps her upright. Palvin gives no quarter as she wails away on Ellingson’s body as the blonde somehow has the ability to stand back up as she clinches Palvin. The two girls struggle as they actually get out of the ropes and Palvin’s working short blows into Ellingson’s torso and even works in a couple of low blows that the ref doesn’t see, causing the taller girl to lean onto Palvin and force the break from the ref. The bell rings and Palvin shoves Ellingson away yet again, but this time the blonde doesn’t have the strength to make a fit to the ref and walks back to her corner after Palvin practically walked all over her during the round. Round 7: If Lindsay emerged as a different fighter to start the sixth, it’s Barbara’s turn to do so in the seventh as she dodges a jab from Lindsay that seems like it was a weak attempt to ward off the brunette. Palvin sidesteps the strike from Lindsay and connects with a right hook that nearly drops the blonde again! Lindsay again wobbles on her legs and you can’t help but wonder what it’s gonna take for the battered blonde to go down. Ellingson has her guard up again and while Palvin makes sure to line up two shots to Ellingson’s liver that makes the blonde’s butt jut backwards before Palvin crashes in two rights into the American’s guard. Lindsay’s gloves block the blows, but her gloves get knocked back into her face from the blow as Barbara’s power starts to come through. Barbie just starts hammering away on Lindsay’s guard, just bullying Lindsay around the ring and the ref is seemingly fine with it. Lindsay plants her feet but she can’t even get off a punch before Barbara slugs her to the jugs, making the blonde wimper. She lashes out with a right that misses wildly before Barbara crushes a right uppercut into her chin and sends her off her feet before crashing onto her back, her gumshield flying out, her arms splayed out at odd angles as her legs lie straight, the gentle rise and fall of her breasts the only indication of life. Your winner by a brutal KO7, Barbara Palvin! After: “About f*cking time!” Barbara screams out as she notches her first win in over two years, ripping off her gloves and mounting the ringpost to pose for the crowd, the model drawing plenty of cheers from the crowd. Meanwhile, the medics flood the ring to tend to Lindsay, who is gently roused from her unconscious state, moaning as she clutches her chest. Barbara hears the blonde’s agony and shifts her attention away from posing for the crowd to her fallen adversary, pushing the medical staff out of the way, sending them scattering and leaving only Lindsay in the ring. “Oh, how good of you to join us again!” Palvin taunts Ellingson, the blonde girl’s eyes fixating on Barbara, who’s towering over the fallen blonde. Barbara swings her left leg over Lindsay’s body, the slowly bends down over Ellingson, resting herself on the blonde’s toned midriff as she reaches out to take off Lindsay’s gloves. Ellingson weakly moves her arms as she tries to keep her gloves on, but Palvin easily takes off Ellingson’s gloves as Lindsay is spent from the fight. Barbara takes off her own gloves and starts slapping Lindsay’s tits, the smacks from the impacts audible as Ellingson whimpers. “No! No! Stop! Make it stop!” Lindsay begs, and Barbara stops. Ellingson gathers herself and looks up, only to see Palvin with a devilish grin on her face as the Hungarian raises the American’s arms above her head and in one swift motion, rips off Ellingson’s bra! The crowd goes wild as the blonde’s melons are exposed, but they aren’t out for long as Lindsay covers them up with her hands. “You don’t have what it takes to make it in the FCBA.” Barbara tells Lindsay, “Now, let me show you what real fighting models can do.” Palvin quickly presses her jugs into Ellingson’s face and holds the American’s head in them until the exhausted Ellingson goes limp, her arms hanging by her sides. Barbara shoves the limp model off of her and Lindsay winds up face down on the canvas, her long legs splayed out on the canvas as Barbara plants her foot on Lindsay’s back to pose for the crowd before leaving to talk to the press. “What were people expecting?” Barbara asks rhetorically, “Some girl past her prime when she was never that great to begin with versus me, a model in her prime with the world begging her to do work for them. So to anyone out there,” Palvin shifts the focus of her press conference to stable managers, “If you need a girl who can fight lightweights, who is unafraid of taking on girls larger than she is and can mix it up at JMDD, I’m your girl.” |
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Post by Fates on Feb 13, 2021 20:41:04 GMT -6
Emily DiDonato versus Rosie Huntington-Whiteley Results: Lookout Story: Fates Emily DiDonato: 29 years old, 5’10”, 30-11 since 2017, Fates Boxing  Rosie Huntington-Whiteley: 33 years old, 5’9”, 13-10 FCBA since 2012, 14-22 FCBA & BBU combined since 2011, Fates Boxing  Before: A battle for internal stable model supremacy as Rosie Huntington-Whiteley and Emily DiDonato are set to fight it out. Emily DiDonato has already defeated Taylor Swift, and so a win tonight would easily crown her as the alpha of Fates, taking down both of her competitors. But Rosie is no slouch, and a win for her would not only get the blonde lightweights on the board in internal stable matches, but would give her bragging rights over Taylor Swift for being able to take down Emily, something the singer failed to do. “I’m sick and tired of being that ‘other lightweight’ at Fates,” Rosie starts off the press conference. “I don’t care that Emily’s my stablemate. She’s my opponent tonight. And she is going down. She isn’t the model I am and she isn’t the fighter I am. And when I’m done with her, I’m going to take down Taylor and show the world who the top lightweight at Fates truly is.” Emily sighs before picking up the mic, not letting her demeanor change despite her stablemate’s comments, “Then I guess I will see you in the ring, Rosie. May the better woman win.” And DiDonato stands up, all while Huntington-Whiteley chirps at her, giving the press a hint about how contentious things are at Fates. Rosie Huntington-Whiteley makes her entrance first, the British model swiftly walking towards the ring and removing her robe to reveal a skimpy blue lingerie set that allows the blonde to flaunt her body to the crowd. Her hair is up in a ponytail, and the blonde has red gloves on for the fight. The crowd settles down, and all eyes turn expectantly towards the other entrance to the arena. Emily DiDonato steps out into the arena to the cheers of the crowd, the American ditching her robe to reveal a peach sports bra and matching spandex bottoms and gloves for the fight, her brunette hair tied up in a bun. Emily steps foot into the ring and before she can acknowledge the crowd, Rosie gets in her face, the blonde eager to make a statement about who the top model is at Fates. Emily stares back at Rosie and after the ref gets some separation between the two, puts her gloves out for Rosie to bump, but the blonde hesitates, drawing some gasps from the crowd before she bumps her stablemate’s gloves. They both retreat and the ref calls for the bell, and off we go for ten rounds of lightweight action for the title of top Fates model! Round 1: Both beauties charge after each other and Emily quickly gains the upper hand, leveraging her extra reach to bully the shorter Rosie around the ring, tagging her with two blows to her nose that force the blonde girl to cover up to avoid further damage. DiDo sees Huntington-Whiteley’s exposed body and, despite the fact that the two are stablemates, Emily absolutely buries a vicious right body shot to Rosie’s toned midriff. RHW responds with a left across Em’s jugs, but that doesn’t stop Emily from hammering a left into Rosie’s rack in response and sending the blonde into the ropes. Rosie bounces off the ropes and sticks Emily in her ribs with a right, but the brunette forces the blonde back into the ropes with a well placed left and starts pounding her stablemate, leaving Rosie with no choice but to clinch. The referee breaks the two girls apart and Rosie shoves Emily, prompting the brunette to just stare at Rosie as she gets lectured by the ref. The final seconds of the round pass and the bell rings, with Emily taking the opening round on points, wide. Round 2: The second round starts the same as the first, with both models quickly getting out of their corners, but this time, Rosie is ready for Emily’s longer reach. Huntington-Whiteley ducks the right jab to start off and quickly darts in close to DiDonato, popping her in her mouth with a short right before Emily can protect herself, and the blonde Rosie digs in two rib shots. DiDo looks for a counterpunch, and the best she can do is a right that skips off of RHW’s left ribs and Rosie drives a short right into Emily’s torso and that brunette clinches to avoid further punishment, forcing the referee to step in. The two models back off from each other until the ref lets them continue, and Rosie starts to dip and dive in and out of Emily’s range, looking to use her greater speed and mobility to soften up DiDonato by getting her body, taking two shots before backing off. The bell rings and the two stablemates retreat to their respective corners, with Rosie coming out on top for the round. Round 3: DiDonato warily leaves her corner while Huntington-Whiteley still goes after the brunette with a full head of steam. Emily keeps her jabs clean and crisp as she wards off Rosie with two well-placed shots early on, but the British model relentlessly pursues, eventually working her way in close to her American counterpart after baiting her with a right feint. Rosie connects with a left to Emily’s body before driving a right just next to the brunette’s eye, making Em stumble backwards and cover up. Huntington-Whiteley wastes no time getting to work, picking around her stablemate’s cover and pounding her exposed flesh, driving her into the ropes with a big right straight into DiDonato’s midriff, drawing a grunt out of the bigger model. DiDo lashes out with a right that catches Rosie in her ribs and Emily quickly follows up with a left to Rosie’s face, knocking her backwards. Rosie now is the one who’s giving up ground as Emily chases her around the ring. Huntington-Whiteley plants her feet and absolutely clobbers DiDonato with a right to her left eye and DiDonato instinctively goes for the clinch. Rosie squirms around enough to get her right hand free to get in a trio of blows to Emily’s rack before the brunette pulls her in close enough to force a break, but the bell rings. Emily lets go of Rosie, a bruise already beginning to form around her left eye, and the blonde Rosie is absolutely taking it to Emily early. Round 4: RHW charges out of her corner yet again, but this time, DiDonato doesn’t look for jabs to ward off her blonde stablemate this time, but rather starts playing the close game, hitting Rosie back in her body for every blow she takes. Emily drives in a hard right into Rosie’s ribs that gets the blonde to falter, and that’s all the opportunity the brunette needs to smash a left hook into the blonde’s chin and Rosie is wobbly! DiDonato hammers away at Huntington-Whiteley’s body as the Brit gives it up to protect her head, and Emily just pounds Rosie into the corner, driving shots into her torso and the occasional jug shot as retribution. Rosie’s in dire straits as Emily’s treating her like a punching bag, and the blonde shoots out a right. Emily dodges the blow, but she’s had to turn her body to do so and Rosie squeezes out of the small opening, the model putting her slim physique to use. RHW breathing heavily as the two girls reset, and now it’s DiDonato’s turn to go after her stablemate, chasing after the smaller model. DiDonato lands some solid shots to Huntington-Whiteley’s jugs, but the blonde trades back and the bell rings. DiDonato gets some offense going after RHW had her going, and this battle for Fates model supremacy is turning out to be a good one. Round 5: As the fifth round starts, it seems both girls have settled in to the fight and they get off to a slower start than the previous rounds. Emily is more proactive with her jab, looking to land a blow before softening up Rosie’s body, while the blonde is about punishing Emily back on the counter. DiDo gets a couple solid jabs in early as she works Huntington-Whiteley, but the blonde stays strong and nails the brunette with a right cross. Rosie plants her feet and slings a left follow-up at her fellow model, but she misses as Emily ducks out of the way and makes Rosie’s head swivel with a right! Rosie is staggers and Emily lines up one, two, three straight rights to the Brit’s chin that drop Rosie to the canvas! DiDonato quickly gets out of the ref’s way as he commences the count over the dazed Huntington-Whiteley. The Brit lifts her head up and stares at the ref, slowly pushing herself to all fours as he reaches a count of six. Emily’s face doesn’t betray anything as Rosie gets to one knee, then pushes herself up before the ref can finish the count. He barely has to check in on Rosie before he waves Emily back in, and while the brunette does her best to put away her stablemate, Rosie stays strong and gets to the bell. DiDonato takes the round with the first knockdown of the fight, and Emily is setting herself up well to claim the title of top Fates lightweight after beating Taylor Swift last year. Round 6: DiDonato starts off the back half strong, and she starts to show off the power in her blows that helped her down girls like Kate Upton and Taylor Swift. Huntington-Whiteley shudders with each blow that reaches her body, and she covers up early as Emily’s repeated body blows overwhelm the slender blonde and drive her into the ropes. Rosie is quick with the clinch this time, but the quick break does little for her as Emily restarts the action with a right that splits Rosie’s gloves and gets to the Brit’s famous lips, opening up her top lip. Huntington-Whiteley recoils and retreats, covering her face as DiDonato advances, a fire in her eyes as she lashes out with a big right that crahse into Rosie’s gloves AND THE BRUNETTE’S HEAD SNAPS BACKWARDS AS ROSIE DRIVES A STRAIGHT RIGHT INTO EMILY’S FACE! Emily has a stunned look plastered onto her face as Rosie planted her feet and absolutely clobbered the brunette with a right, and RHW drops Emily onto her back with an uppercut! Knockdowns in back-to-back rounds for these girls as they show no signs of holding back from each other, this time with Rosie heading to the corner as the ref starts to count. DiDonato moves her limbs around, tilting her head to see the ref’s count, and she rolls herself over with a grunt. She grabs on to the ropes and pulls herself up just after the count of eight. While the brunette is up, she looks wobbly and when the ref asks her how she’s doing, she tells him she’s finishing, so we waves Rosie back in for the final seconds of the round. DiDonato covers her head as Huntington-Whiteley comes back in, and the blonde throws three straight shots to the brunette’s midriff, beating a black-and-blue tattoo into Emily’s body as the bell rings. RHW prances to her corner while the battered DiDonato takes her time heading back to her own, as Rosie had a dominant round. Round 7: Rosie charges out of her corner and goes right for Emily, who throws out a right jab to ward Rosie off, but the Brit gracefully ducks the blow and smacks an uppercut into Emily’s jugs before nearly taking Emily’s head off with a right hook right to her jaw and the brunette model goes down! DiDonato is shaking her head as Huntington-Whiteley practically one-punched her to start the round. DiDonato is nowhere near the ropes this time, and RHW already has her gloves raised. Emily picks her head up at the count of four and sees Rosie with her arms raised, the brunette scrambles to all fours before steadily getting up to one knee before pushing herself up at the count of nine, staring blankly at Rosie, who merely looks back with a vicious look in her eyes. The ref checks in on DiDonato, who grunts out, “I am finishing her. Do not stop this fight.” The referee looks at Emily, then at Rosie, then at Emily again before he steps back and waves Rosie back in. RHW charges forwards, slipping a right under Emily’s guard as the Goshen Goddess covers up. DiDonato protects her head as Huntington-Whiteley pounds her body, driving Emily into the ropes. Emily holding on as best she can as she gets bent double by a big shot to her liver as Rosie turns up the force behind her punches, shifting away from the rapid blows she’s famous for. The Goshen Goddess throws a desperation right that clips Rosie’s shoulder, but she’s exposed herself as she’s lunged and Rosie smacks a right into Emily’s chin that buckles the brunette’s legs! Emily gets her guard up just in time to block a left uppercut from Rosie, but the brunette is desperately looking to hang on until the bell. Huntington-Whiteley shifts her focus back to DiDonato’s body, driving two rights into the brunette’s liver before smacking her jugs with a left uppercut that nearly drive Emily’s rack out of her top! The crowd goes wild as they see what’s happening and DiDonato instinctively shifts her arms down to protect her jugs when Rosie smashes her head backwards with a right and the brunette is saved from a knockdown only by the ropes, but Rosie’s unloading and Emily’s not protecting herself, her head becoming target practice for her stablemate AND THE REF JUMPS IN! YOUR WINNER IN A BRUTAL UPSET TKO7 FASHION, ROSIE HUNTINGTON-WHITELEY! After: “WHO’S THE TOP GIRL NOW?” Rosie shouts out as the crowd sits in a moment of stunned silence before roaring louder than it had been all night, and it only reaches its crescendo as Rosie plants her right foot on Emily’s chest as the brunette collapses to the ground, and the crowd goes absolutely wild as Rosie is posing over her stablemate! After posing for the cameras, Huntington-Whiteley takes her foot off of DiDonato and takes off her gloves as she climbs onto the turnbuckle, her perfect model body glistening in sweat, her eyes shining as she has broken out from under the shadow of her stablemates. Meanwhile, Emily is groaning in agony, clutching her breasts as Rosie made sure to pound them during the fight. The crowd merely roars louder as Rosie dismounts one turnbuckle to head to another, eventually making her way all the way around the ring to all four ringposts, not even paying attention to her battered stablemate in the ring before she leaves and talks to the press. “Well, I don’t think there’s any question who the top girl at Fates is.” Rosie declares. “I beat Emily DiDonato. The girl who supposedly ‘built Fates’. Please. Taylor Swift did more. But unlike Taylor, I actually beat Emily. So don’t tell me I don’t belong here. Or that I’m a third-string fighter. Because it is my time now.” With that, Huntington-Whiteley storms off. Meanwhile, Emily has to be helped up by Ana Beatriz Barros, and the brunette American clearly has tears running down her face from both humiliation and pain as she has one arm wrapped around Barros’ shoulders while the other clutches her jugs and ribs, sorely beaten during the fight. DiDonato steps out from the backroom to address the press, cameras flashing as she steps up to the podium, her eyes red and tearstreaks still visible on her cheeks. She stands in silence for a few seconds before stammering: “Well, I…um…” Emily snivels, fresh tears making their way down her face. “Rosie fought better than I did tonight,” a small sob escapes the brunette model. “and she deserved to win.” DiDonato covers her face and runs to the back, her sobs clearly audible to the press, and who can blame her? Not only losing to the girl considered to be the weakest lightweight in her stable, getting her jugs pounded, then getting posed on after losing, then having the courage and class to conduct herself appropriately in front of the press afterwards and not vow retaliation after being humiliated a bit. The question is: can she bounce back before facing Kendall Jenner, or will Kendall get a vulnerable and weakened Emily to take care of? |
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Post by Fates on Feb 13, 2021 20:43:02 GMT -6
Taylor Swift vs. Kate Upton – Body Saddle Bout Results: Lookout Story: Lookout & Fates Taylor Swift: 31 years old, 5’11”, 53-26 since 2009, Fates Boxing  Kate Upton: 28 years old, 85-24 since 2011, Lookout Boxing  Before: Neither blonde is unfamiliar with the other – starting in December 2019, Taylor and Kate have fought six times in the ring, with Kate Upton taking three of the five conventional fights as well as one JMDD bout, while Taylor Swift won two fights, as well as getting the upper hand in impromptu fight at the 2020 AHW Christmas Crackers event. Tonight, however, the two girls enter a new frontier for their rivalry – a body saddle match. Taylor Swift is generally favored to win according to the books, but she’s actually the rookie to the event type, with no body saddle matches to her name. It is in fact Kate Upton who has had the experience, and has five bouts to her name in both the FCBA and BBU combined. And tonight, Upton has vowed to put Swift away in a match that the singer seems like she’s be perfect for. “True titans of the FCBA finish off series against their opponents.” Kate starts, “Taylor just can’t win those big matches to prove she’s better than other girls, and I’m going to end whatever pretense she may have had on that front. Katy Perry? Losing record over multiple fights. Kendall Jenner. Hilariously humiliated over multiple fights. She’s still in a hole against me. Hell, she’s even lost to the girl who is supposedly the number two at Fates in Emily DiDonato. And tonight, when I beat her,” Kate pauses, smiling as she imagines herself victorious, “I’m going to make her beg. I’m going to make her squeal. I’m going to show her what the best legs in the FCBA feel like when I’m squeezing her trunk. I’m going to remind her what the best jugs in the FCBA feel like when I smother her out. And I’m going to make sure she knows who the real top blonde of the FCBA is. The same girl who dethroned her from the Ice Hotel. She is nothing. She is going to be a husk of her former self after tonight, and she will never recover.” “True titans of the FCBA don’t stay down,” Swift retorts, “I’ve won those big matches. I’ve beaten Kendall Jenner. Twice. I’ve won the lightweight title and have the most consecutive title defenses. Don’t tell me I can’t win big fights. Because I am winning tonight. And it is going to be you who is going to be stuck between my legs as I claim you for the purposes of the body saddle. I will break you. Then, when we meet for the seventh time conventionally, I’m going to beat you so badly that you will only be an answer to a trivia question: ‘Who did Taylor Swift come back against in a best of seven and is officially Taylor’s b*tch?’” Upton snarls and leaps at Swift, knocking the singer off of her chair and onto the floor as the two girls tussle, rolling over on the ground as they both look to gain the upper hand over the other girl. Security peels the two away from each other and restrains them, all while the two blondes hurl insults at each other. No matter who wins the fight, it is going to be electric. The crowd has seen two matches so far, and as they brace for the final fight, the energy is palpable. Kate Upton stands on the brink of defeating Taylor Swift in their best of seven series, while Taylor has to win tonight to keep her hopes alive. Taylor is introduced first, and the blonde barely waits to the end of her introduction to step out from the back of the arena to thunderous applause. The singer has chosen to wear a black sports bra and short spandex bottoms with white gloves, ditching the robe and showing off her legs for the entire world to see. Plenty of whistles can be heard as the singer struts to the ring, her gaze only drifting from the canvas to look at the body saddle that will be used in the aftermath of the fight. Swift doesn’t mount the ringposts as she typically does, and the fire in her eyes shows that she’s not going to do anything before she takes care of her business tonight. The crowd is already roaring before Kate Upton is introduced, and the current Queen of the Ice Hotel and three-time former JMDD and welterweight champion makes her way to the ring, with some whistles audible in the din of the crowd. Kate must have been told that Taylor entered without a robe as the model quickly drops her robe after entering the arena, standing still for a moment to let the crowd gaze at her world-renowned voluptuous figure before locking eyes with Taylor and approaching the ring. Kate has opted for a light blue sports bra and matching spandex trunks and gloves. Kate confidently walks to the ring, never letting her eyesight waver from Taylor. Upton climbs into the ring and is only prevented from getting in Swift’s face by the referee, who is having a tough time keeping them apart, but eventually he gets them into their respective corners and calling for the bell. R1: Taylor right hand at cheek, jabs her way into Kate's chest. Upton immediately cups left hand behind Taylor's head; reaches right arm in under Taylor's left to achieve a loose over-under clinch; walks Taylor counter-clockwise for ref's break. Taylor re-initiates, jabbing into Kate's torso: Upton again responding with clinch-and-walk, frustrating Swift. Down the stretch, Upton finishes up her clinches by shoving Taylor off/walking her down. Blonde separates herself late with some beefy right and left roundhouses shellacked to Swift's midsection as Taylor stoops forward in earmuff, stationary and taking at the bell. R2: Same methodical pace - Kate channeling Taylor into clinches, walking her around big-girl, pushing off and banging the body. Swift falling into the rhythm - prowling flat-footed around her girl, jabbing jug, then looking to fit a right hand into Kate's ribs as blonde's tying up. Both enjoy succulent sequences of straight up body banging as the other grunts behind her mitts: simple tight-arc roundhouses, pounded to waist with thick, beefy spanks. As minutes progress, both girls relax, keeping dukes up - both swiping and cuffing each other extremely heavy left hands to paunch and flank - punches sounding out with fleshy, sweaty impacts. Hard working round tough to score: fighters seem to be fighting at Kate's pace as Taylor likes the terms. R3: Same flat-footed prowling; same heavy, clouting blows to waistlines, followed by muscular clinches. At one point, Taylor wrestles her way on top, tummy to tummy at the ropes - writhing against Kate and preparing to smite her. Clever blonde grabs long blonde curls at Taylor's back, yanking her head back - neatly breaking the oppressive clinch and bringing in the ref. Swift seething; Kate winking, grinning, being a little brat to vex Taylor. R4: Kate mounting flat-footed pressure - now taking the initiative behind her jab, backing Taylor up all around the ring. Upton methodically dappling Taylor's upper chest and rack with well-timed jabs - shelling the pecs and breasts via stiff, jarring left hands. Kate reaching in/pushing off, walking Taylor down: Swift looking grumpy - covering up right at her left cheek, left across her gut as Kate pounds away big girl. Kate finding spots to pop her hips and shellack big to the waist: that gorgeous, mouthwatering thumping noise of big-girl leather applied with commitment to winning. R5: Taylor negotiating Kate's thudding jab with a little lateral movement - Swift stepping to her left, doling out jabs, dictating terms to blonde. Taylor chopping right hands down onto Kate's bulging hooters - just leaning in close and hammer-dropping compact tomahawks in. Kate grimacing, shying away: Taylor able to impose will via Kate's jugs in the fifth. R6: Girls dig in, bump up shoulder to shoulder, each taking turns at the other's midsection with churning, lapping work underneath. One covers up as the other gets off with hard-hitting shots - then it's back the other way as neither gets the upperhand. They'll turns slamming away to world-class tummy, then tie up - each mouthbreathing moist against the other's shoulder. Girls stepping each other around in the grasp: ringsiders just sitting back with happy smiles as buttocks and legs work hard to muscle the other about. Late the round, Kate pushes off, swats a pair of cuffing hooks to Taylor's jugs and momentarily breaks Swift’s composure. Swift covers up face-in-gloves, grimacing: Kate dips her right shoulder, comes up underneath with a juicy right tucked in snug under Taylor's elbow. Swift's legs give a shimmy, she reaches to clinch, winded by Kate's big-swinging right amidships. R7: Taylor steps up her attack on Kate's jugs - ranging in on 'em with jabs, then turning on hateful right hands to smash those hooters flat. Upton gasping, giving ground: her back hits ropes at the minute mark as Taylor wades in. Swift hardhearted, determined here - she's reaching in to pull apart Kate's guard, then cuffing away at the goods. Big blonde jugs are swatted senseless, but Taylor's tucking into ribs and tummy - systematically taking Kate's legs away. With Upton breathing hard and whimpering in spots: Taylor comes off the body with crisp-clipping uppercuts: just arching her back and ringing away short on the inside - either hand. Good withering, sustained beatdown: Kate spellbound - getting bullied, mauled and slugged up against the ropes. R8: Kate tries to re-establish the heavy jab to Taylor's pecs and upper chest: Swift times her blonde for exquisite counters. Taylor with the quick-chopping right over top Kate's stick: blonde head toggles off the chin-check - magnificent legs spasming. Taylor's eyes widen - she opens up her stance, clouting rising lefts and rights sidearm from her hips - elbows in close to her hips as she delivers. Punches bash off Kate's face, stunning her: she droops on the spot, legs frozen - hands out front, dangling down. Taylor POURING it to Kate - lefts and rights - pulled up and across with vicious leverage. Kate's head pounded back and forth - her body spanked flush as Taylor mixes it up and UPTON GOES DOWN! Big blonde legs lock up as champ wilts forward, and crashes face-first to canvas. She lies in stupor, hands tucked up underneath her KO'd chest and IT'S OVER! KO8 - Taylor Swift! After: Taylor plants her foot on Kate’s back as she raises her gloves triumphantly, shouting out, “IT’S 3-3 NOW, B*TCH!” as she briefly poses for the cameras before mounting the ringposts, showing off her famous long legs as Kate lays on her stomach after the clock strikes midnight, it officially becoming Valentine’s Day. Swift dismounts the ringpost as Upton stirs, the singer slowly circling the beaten blonde model who is going to be her body saddle victim. Taylor slips out of the ring to grab the body saddle that is hung upright on its holder, and cracks an evil grin as she slides the saddle under the bottom rope. Taylor gets up on the apron, and pauses, the crowd slowly getting louder. The singer smiles at the crowd, picks up her right leg, and swings it over the top rope, drawing plenty of whistles as she does so, and those whistles only get louder as she bends over, pausing slightly before swinging her left leg over into the ring. Kate groans in the ring as she rolls onto her back, clutching her jugs as Taylor made sure to pound them during the fight. Taylor breaks out in a wide smile when she sees Kate is conscious, though the model isn’t exactly tracking super well. But when she sees Swift with a gleeful look on her face and the body saddle dangling from her right hand, Upton visibly swallows as her eyes grow large. “Oh, good,” Taylor coos, “I thought I was going to have to wake you up, but you seem like you did that on your own.” “You’ll pay for this, b*tch!” Kate forces the words out of her mouth as she lies on the ground. “No. This is what you get for challenging the top blonde in the FCBA.” Taylor responds, and she attempts to roll Kate onto her belly, but the model resists. “You’ll never body saddle me.” Kate stares Taylor in her eyes, “Your legs aren’t worthy.” Upton’s words earned her a quick stomp on her jugs from Swift, which sends her into a spasm of agony. While Upton’s distracted by her pain, Swift rolls the model onto her belly, slipping the straps under her vanquished foe and before Upton even realizes it, Taylor has the body saddle in place and sits down on Upton’s back, quickly squeezing Kate with her legs. “Move!” Taylor commands, “Or I squeeze harder.” Kate groans and Taylor squeezes Upton’s trunk, which finally gets Kate to lurch forward on unsteady hands and knees. The crowd roars as Taylor waves to them while atop her defeated rival. Kate meanwhile is struggling to stay upright on all fours, swaying from side to side. Swift tugs on Upton’s hair, “Keep straight!” the singer commands. Kate makes it another two paces further before she collapses to the canvas, exhausted from having to carry the singer around. “Done already?” Swift taunts Upton, standing up only to plant her foot on the saddle strapped to Upton’s back. “Ooof!” Kate gasps as Taylor slams her foot down onto her back, the singer yet again posing for the flash of the cameras before rolling the model onto her back. “Who has the best legs in the FCBA?” Swift questions Upton. “Not you!” Kate retorts, which earns her a quick stomp to her jugs. “Who has the best legs?” Taylor asks again. “Mine are better than yours.” Kate whimpers, earning her another quick stomp, this time to her midriff. “One last time. Or I stomp your tits. Who has the best legs in the league?” Taylor questions Kate. The model locks eyes with the singer, and tells her, “Taking your anger out on my perfect tits won’t change the fact that yours are fake and your legs are overrated.” Swift stomps down on Upton’s cleavage, sending the model into a writhing ball, but the singer quickly pries the model’s arms away from her jugs and starts smothering Upton out despite Taylor’s much smaller assets! Kate struggles but she just doesn’t have the energy to resist and succumbs to Taylor’s humiliation! Swift keeps Upton in the hold for a few seconds after her arms go limp before she releases the model, her head falling back to the canvas. Taylor stands up and screams “She’s going to look like that when I settle this best of seven.” Swift pauses, “And Lindsay Ellingson is going to meet the same fate for her blasphemy, claiming that she has the best legs in the league. I will beat Rosie Huntington-Whiteley to crush any idea that she is the best fighter in our stable, and then I will get my revenge on Emily DiDonato. But first, I’m going to humiliate Kate Upton, and make sure she never dares even claim that she’s a top blonde in the FCBA.” The singer storms off, having made her point and having set up a deciding seventh conventional fight after winning back-to-back must-win conventional fights to take it the distance. Having had fights on each girl’s birthday, having had two fights on Valentine’s Day, a fight in lingerie, a battle for the title of Queen of the Ice Hotel, and non-conventional fights at JMDD and Christmas Crackers. The rivalry, the battle, will see its seventh conventional fight as a tie-breaker. And the FCBA will crown its Alpha Blonde. |
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Post by Fates on Feb 13, 2021 20:48:42 GMT -6
And that does it for us here tonight. We hope you all enjoyed the PPV and we are certain that plenty of the events that happened tonight are far from being over in the grand scheme of things!
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Post by girlsfriday on Feb 14, 2021 4:18:03 GMT -6
Another amazing card! The Rosie vs Emily bout was my favourite but damn all three were so much fun! It will be interesting now seeing Kendall and Emily both going into their fight after being beaten in fights that caused them to cry, what their mental state will be when they fight on the PPV.  Also great to see Barbara win long overdue we feel, hopefully the start of a comeback for her. |
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Post by Vassago on Feb 14, 2021 6:02:17 GMT -6
We second Girls Friday's opinion, while Swift/Upton will probably get all the attention, Barbara Palvin snapping her 10(!) fight losing streak is actually more exciting!  |
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Post by Kate Upton on Feb 16, 2021 18:03:03 GMT -6
After: Taylor plants her foot on Kate’s back as she raises her gloves triumphantly, shouting out, “IT’S 3-3 NOW, B*TCH!” as she briefly poses for the cameras before mounting the ringposts, showing off her famous long legs as Kate lays on her stomach after the clock strikes midnight, it officially becoming Valentine’s Day. Swift dismounts the ringpost as Upton stirs, the singer slowly circling the beaten blonde model who is going to be her body saddle victim. Taylor slips out of the ring to grab the body saddle that is hung upright on its holder, and cracks an evil grin as she slides the saddle under the bottom rope. Taylor gets up on the apron, and pauses, the crowd slowly getting louder. The singer smiles at the crowd, picks up her right leg, and swings it over the top rope, drawing plenty of whistles as she does so, and those whistles only get louder as she bends over, pausing slightly before swinging her left leg over into the ring. Kate groans in the ring as she rolls onto her back, clutching her jugs as Taylor made sure to pound them during the fight. Taylor breaks out in a wide smile when she sees Kate is conscious, though the model isn’t exactly tracking super well. But when she sees Swift with a gleeful look on her face and the body saddle dangling from her right hand, Upton visibly swallows as her eyes grow large. “Oh, good,” Taylor coos, “I thought I was going to have to wake you up, but you seem like you did that on your own.” “You’ll pay for this, b*tch!” Kate forces the words out of her mouth as she lies on the ground. “No. This is what you get for challenging the top blonde in the FCBA.” Taylor responds, and she attempts to roll Kate onto her belly, but the model resists. “You’ll never body saddle me.” Kate stares Taylor in her eyes, “Your legs aren’t worthy.” Upton’s words earned her a quick stomp on her jugs from Swift, which sends her into a spasm of agony. While Upton’s distracted by her pain, Swift rolls the model onto her belly, slipping the straps under her vanquished foe and before Upton even realizes it, Taylor has the body saddle in place and sits down on Upton’s back, quickly squeezing Kate with her legs. “Move!” Taylor commands, “Or I squeeze harder.” Kate groans and Taylor squeezes Upton’s trunk, which finally gets Kate to lurch forward on unsteady hands and knees. The crowd roars as Taylor waves to them while atop her defeated rival. Kate meanwhile is struggling to stay upright on all fours, swaying from side to side. Swift tugs on Upton’s hair, “Keep straight!” the singer commands. Kate makes it another two paces further before she collapses to the canvas, exhausted from having to carry the singer around. “Done already?” Swift taunts Upton, standing up only to plant her foot on the saddle strapped to Upton’s back. “Ooof!” Kate gasps as Taylor slams her foot down onto her back, the singer yet again posing for the flash of the cameras before rolling the model onto her back. “Who has the best legs in the FCBA?” Swift questions Upton. “Not you!” Kate retorts, which earns her a quick stomp to her jugs. “Who has the best legs?” Taylor asks again. “Mine are better than yours.” Kate whimpers, earning her another quick stomp, this time to her midriff. “One last time. Or I stomp your tits. Who has the best legs in the league?” Taylor questions Kate. The model locks eyes with the singer, and tells her, “Taking your anger out on my perfect tits won’t change the fact that yours are fake and your legs are overrated.” Swift stomps down on Upton’s cleavage, sending the model into a writhing ball, but the singer quickly pries the model’s arms away from her jugs and starts smothering Upton out despite Taylor’s much smaller assets! Kate struggles but she just doesn’t have the energy to resist and succumbs to Taylor’s humiliation! Swift keeps Upton in the hold for a few seconds after her arms go limp before she releases the model, her head falling back to the canvas. Taylor stands up and screams “She’s going to look like that when I settle this best of seven.” Swift pauses, “And Lindsay Ellingson is going to meet the same fate for her blasphemy, claiming that she has the best legs in the league. I will beat Rosie Huntington-Whiteley to crush any idea that she is the best fighter in our stable, and then I will get my revenge on Emily DiDonato. But first, I’m going to humiliate Kate Upton, and make sure she never dares even claim that she’s a top blonde in the FCBA.” The singer storms off, having made her point and having set up a deciding seventh conventional fight after winning back-to-back must-win conventional fights to take it the distance. Having had fights on each girl’s birthday, having had two fights on Valentine’s Day, a fight in lingerie, a battle for the title of Queen of the Ice Hotel, and non-conventional fights at JMDD and Christmas Crackers. The rivalry, the battle, will see its seventh conventional fight as a tie-breaker. And the FCBA will crown its Alpha Blonde. There are a few things that are freaking undeniable after this war between Taylor and I.
First of all, we are definitely tied up 3-3, going into our final bout of our personal Best of 7. While I'm confident it'll be far from the last match between us, one of us will certainly be the Alpha Blonde by the end of the night!
Second of all, if it wasn't clear before, I f*cking hate Taylor Swift. I will not be smothered by her again and I won't have to admit she has the better legs or better anything to be honest. I'm going to OWN every inch of her by the time I'm through.
Third, I don't know what kind of setting, rules, stipulations, stakes or anything will be for the end of our Best of 7, but I feel pretty d*mn good in saying that I'll be on top by the end of it. Wherever it is and however it goes, it still comes down to me and Taylor, fighting for who is the best blonde in the FCBA.
Last but not least, I know that's going to be me.
And so does Taylor, that b*tch!
Kate Upton The Queen Lookout! Boxing
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Post by sabrina carpenter on Feb 17, 2021 6:14:30 GMT -6
amazing card
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