Post by Lookout! Boxing on May 28, 2022 1:29:37 GMT -6
Lily Collins vs Victoria Justice III
Lily:
(33, 5’5, 112, 50:15 FCBA, VIXENs)
Victoria:
(29, 5’5, 16:27 FCBA, Kear’s Kats)
BEFORE:
Another rubber match on the card tonight, as Lily Collins looks to leave Victoria Justice in dust trail for good, and perhaps make another play for the Flyweight belt.
“Emma took her time with Vicky. I’ll gonna make an example of her tonight when I knock her out again,” Lily says with a cocky smirk. “You can bet your ass someone’s getting her abs worshipped by the end of the night.”
“I’m sure you’ll enjoy kissing my abs, Lily,” Victoria smirks back from across the press table. “It’s sickening hearing about how you and Nessa are the so-called ‘Fittest Flyweights’ in the league. Clearly they haven’t been knocking on my door.”
“That’s because no one bothers about your fat ass,” Lily retorts, drawing an angry scowl from Justice.
Justice spouts off a series of indecipherable adjectives, and suddenly, both women have scraped back their chairs and appear to be on a collision course on stage…
The audience lets out a gasp as Justice throws the first punch, nailing Lily on the mouth before lunging at her hair with both hands. Collins recovers fast, however, immediately plunges her fists back into Victoria’s stomach to bowl her over with a grunt, and the two women tussle in each other’s arms before the fight officials rush in to break it up.
Still nursing their wounds, Justice and Collins are eager to get the fight started hours later. Justice is baring that toned midriff to back up her earlier claims, waving to the crowds in a green sports bra and short black tights. In the other corner, Collins has little to prove and plenty to be proud of, her own toned and lean figure wrapped in an amber bikini, with white gloves on either hand.
Referee calls for the bell, and without further ado, HERE WE GO with ten rounds of Flyweight action!
ROUND 1:
Gut-wrenching shots to start, both girls striding in and wailing away at each other’s torsos, thinning to put the Fittest Flyweight title on the line. Vicky takes a swing at Lily’s body, but the Vixen shrugs it off and torques her own hook into the American’s side. Mutual grunts here as they push each other back from a series of blunt force trauma to the torso, then repeat the process in the opposite direction. Bell rings and both girls finally take a breather, hands up and circling, as Vicky strikes with venom with a jab to the lips, disrupting Lily’s momentum and stealing the round by the bell.
ROUND 2:
Lily’s fuming, and once the bell rings, begins to hound and harass Victoria with overhand shots and hooks to the head. Victoria covers up but takes a bash to the chin, another high hook catching her on the side of the temple. Justice shrugs off the pain, however, and pushes her way in, slamming her gloves into Collins’ body, which jerks and folds over from the pain, before taking her own swing at Lily’s chin, hoping to strike gold. Collins, however, leans to the side, avoiding it narrowly, before plugging her fists into Justice’s side and ribs, making the American brunette grunt and cover up further. Last few seconds and Vicky’s gone into turtle mode, hugging her chest and body as she tries to create some space. Lily, of course, not giving her the time of day, continues to fire and fray her sides and arms all the way to the sound of the bell.
ROUND 3:
Lily charges in again, looking for the knockdown. She thinks she can end this fight in record fashion and beat her rival Emma Watson’s best timing. A couple of early swipes at Justice’s body seem to do the trick, Victoria not having an answer to the aggression so far. But just as Lily bends low and is about to torque another hook off her torso, Justice bashes her with a left hand off the cheek, then swings with all her might the other way - KAPOW!! That right hook catches Lily flush on the chin, which sends her reeling off to the side with an ouch! The Vixen lets out a shout of surprise, before falling down to all fours! It’s a KNOCKDOWN for Victoria Justice!
Justice already rubbing it in, instead of going to the neutral corner, striding over to Lily and grabbing her by the top of her hair, then pulling her face into her lower abs. Lily blubbering, of course, immediately flailing away at Vicky’s legs and lower back, and she only finally breaks free when Justice realises there’s still a bit of fight left in the Vixen yet. Satisfied for now, Justice saunters back to the neutral corner, allowing Collins to slowly make her way back up by the count of 7. An early scare for the Vixen, and even with Lily and her team’s protestations, the referee’s powerless to lay hands on the American actress besides giving her a stern warning and marks deducted from the scoreboard. For now, this fight continues!
ROUND 4:
Justice is one of those underrated fighters who just needs more experience under her belt to shine. She’s holding her ground with a former Flyweight champion and one of the top ten Flyweights in the business, and knows how to shine: she corners Lily early against the ropes, plenty of jabs to her head alternating with hooks smashing into her body. Lily is just trying to stay alive, covering up and moving fast, but still has to let a couple of stray punches hit home. Victoria tries to get in close to brawl, tummy-to-tummy, but Collins just not playing along, controlling her foe with that lead hand kissing the face each time Justice tries anything funny. It’s not enough to win her the round, as Victoria comes away with another solid performance, but at least the Vixen is still standing at the bell.
ROUND 5:
Justice is still coming forward, without fear, but she’s slowing down from all that chasing. First minute is a slower affair, with both women circling and jabbing at each other’s head, looking for an opening. This allows Collins to catch her breath enough to attempt a soiree into enemy territory, headhunting with jabs before plugging her fists into the center of Justice’s belly. Some much needed grunts heard in turn, as Lily’s reminded her opponent is not some superwoman. Lily continues to target the open gut with stray hooks slammed in after she harasses Vicky to the head with jabs. It seems to work, with Justice trying to stay alive by moving backwards constantly in the second half of this round. Bell rings and Lily’s clawed her way back into being a contender, but not by much.
ROUND 6:
Lily has to do a lot more if she wants to make up for that knockdown attempt in the third. Ladies square off at opposite ends, arms hovering over the chest, determined to intercept any attacks high or to the midsection, at a moment’s notice. Justice makes the first move, scoring with a straight right to the cheek, which seems to daze Lily. But when the American rushes in to attempt to fold her in half with a piercing uppercut to the gut, Lily blocks it just in time, covering up her torso with both arms and bending low to make herself look small. Justice determined, wading in, forehead pressed to forehead as she smacks leather off Lily’s sides and ribs, hoping to eventually break her guard. Collins has other ideas, however, keeping her hands within the pocket and returning with an uppercut to her chest, another one buried into her stomach to force the wind from her lungs. Justice ends up being cradled in Lily’s arms, mouth hanging open on her shoulder as the Vixen enacts her vengeance: one hand holding her in place on the back of the neck, the other fist ploughing into the torso one after another, each uppercut bending Justice further and further in half. Lily ALMOST secures a knockdown for herself if it wasn’t for the bell, which rings and rings but both girls refuse to be unglued from each other’s embrace, forcing the referee to forcibly step in and separate.
ROUND 7:
Lily drew blood last round to make a statement, and what a visible statement it is, with Victoria’s torso laid pink and pockmarked from the constant leather contact. She’s growling as she gets up from her stool, one glove still massaging her abs and beckoning with her other that she intends to give Lily’s torso the same treatment. Lily smirks, making a rude gesture back, saying bring it on. The two girls CLASH in the center again in another hail of flying fists and gloves beaten off the sides, no one really able to find purchase when they’re constantly pulled into a clinch, with arms wrapped around the shoulders and waistlines instead of buried into the pit of bodies. Justice manages to create some space in the first minute, drawing a grunt from Lily’s lips when she elbows her to the throat, then plugs a fist into her belly in victory. Lily, however, recovering fast, slapping her slender body back into Justice’s, then elbows her across the face for good measure. The referee definitely saw that illegal move, and moves to separate both women for the upteenth time. But Lily ain’t letting go, grabbing Justice by the back of her head and then PLOUGHING that right fist into her gut over and over, to the point Justice is left slack-jawed and bent over, her arms barely holding onto Lily’s shoulders. A final hook to the stomach sends her keeling over, but still using Lily’s body to try and prop herself up, to no avail. Victoria’s cheek slides down Lily’s chest, then over her abs, finally pooling just above her bikini briefs. Lily herself is stumbling overhead, but she’s scored the return KNOCKDOWN she’s been looking for!
Referee tries to order Collins back to the neutral corner, but the Vixen is barking back at him to start the count, and he finally obliges. Justice is left bleating on her knees, arms hugging her body as her cheek still rests against her foe’s lower belly. The referee counts her all the way out to ten and she barely makes a move to recover from that humiliating position! That’s it! He waves his hands and declares the fight OVER!
Official Decision: Lily Collins defeats Victoria Justice via KO7!
AFTER:
“Thanks for giving my abs a goodnight kiss,” Lily beams from above, holding Justice firm by her hair and forcing her lips into her torso just long enough for the cameras to get their shot of the evening, before tossing the spent girl off to the side.
Justice lands in heap and grunt, before curling up into a ball. The medics are quickly on the scene with ice packs and words of encouragement, as Lily struts about the corners of the ring, hands raised high, showing off her body that has weathered tonight’s abuse and came out on top.
Lily:
(33, 5’5, 112, 50:15 FCBA, VIXENs)
Victoria:
(29, 5’5, 16:27 FCBA, Kear’s Kats)
BEFORE:
Another rubber match on the card tonight, as Lily Collins looks to leave Victoria Justice in dust trail for good, and perhaps make another play for the Flyweight belt.
“Emma took her time with Vicky. I’ll gonna make an example of her tonight when I knock her out again,” Lily says with a cocky smirk. “You can bet your ass someone’s getting her abs worshipped by the end of the night.”
“I’m sure you’ll enjoy kissing my abs, Lily,” Victoria smirks back from across the press table. “It’s sickening hearing about how you and Nessa are the so-called ‘Fittest Flyweights’ in the league. Clearly they haven’t been knocking on my door.”
“That’s because no one bothers about your fat ass,” Lily retorts, drawing an angry scowl from Justice.
Justice spouts off a series of indecipherable adjectives, and suddenly, both women have scraped back their chairs and appear to be on a collision course on stage…
The audience lets out a gasp as Justice throws the first punch, nailing Lily on the mouth before lunging at her hair with both hands. Collins recovers fast, however, immediately plunges her fists back into Victoria’s stomach to bowl her over with a grunt, and the two women tussle in each other’s arms before the fight officials rush in to break it up.
Still nursing their wounds, Justice and Collins are eager to get the fight started hours later. Justice is baring that toned midriff to back up her earlier claims, waving to the crowds in a green sports bra and short black tights. In the other corner, Collins has little to prove and plenty to be proud of, her own toned and lean figure wrapped in an amber bikini, with white gloves on either hand.
Referee calls for the bell, and without further ado, HERE WE GO with ten rounds of Flyweight action!
ROUND 1:
Gut-wrenching shots to start, both girls striding in and wailing away at each other’s torsos, thinning to put the Fittest Flyweight title on the line. Vicky takes a swing at Lily’s body, but the Vixen shrugs it off and torques her own hook into the American’s side. Mutual grunts here as they push each other back from a series of blunt force trauma to the torso, then repeat the process in the opposite direction. Bell rings and both girls finally take a breather, hands up and circling, as Vicky strikes with venom with a jab to the lips, disrupting Lily’s momentum and stealing the round by the bell.
ROUND 2:
Lily’s fuming, and once the bell rings, begins to hound and harass Victoria with overhand shots and hooks to the head. Victoria covers up but takes a bash to the chin, another high hook catching her on the side of the temple. Justice shrugs off the pain, however, and pushes her way in, slamming her gloves into Collins’ body, which jerks and folds over from the pain, before taking her own swing at Lily’s chin, hoping to strike gold. Collins, however, leans to the side, avoiding it narrowly, before plugging her fists into Justice’s side and ribs, making the American brunette grunt and cover up further. Last few seconds and Vicky’s gone into turtle mode, hugging her chest and body as she tries to create some space. Lily, of course, not giving her the time of day, continues to fire and fray her sides and arms all the way to the sound of the bell.
ROUND 3:
Lily charges in again, looking for the knockdown. She thinks she can end this fight in record fashion and beat her rival Emma Watson’s best timing. A couple of early swipes at Justice’s body seem to do the trick, Victoria not having an answer to the aggression so far. But just as Lily bends low and is about to torque another hook off her torso, Justice bashes her with a left hand off the cheek, then swings with all her might the other way - KAPOW!! That right hook catches Lily flush on the chin, which sends her reeling off to the side with an ouch! The Vixen lets out a shout of surprise, before falling down to all fours! It’s a KNOCKDOWN for Victoria Justice!
Justice already rubbing it in, instead of going to the neutral corner, striding over to Lily and grabbing her by the top of her hair, then pulling her face into her lower abs. Lily blubbering, of course, immediately flailing away at Vicky’s legs and lower back, and she only finally breaks free when Justice realises there’s still a bit of fight left in the Vixen yet. Satisfied for now, Justice saunters back to the neutral corner, allowing Collins to slowly make her way back up by the count of 7. An early scare for the Vixen, and even with Lily and her team’s protestations, the referee’s powerless to lay hands on the American actress besides giving her a stern warning and marks deducted from the scoreboard. For now, this fight continues!
ROUND 4:
Justice is one of those underrated fighters who just needs more experience under her belt to shine. She’s holding her ground with a former Flyweight champion and one of the top ten Flyweights in the business, and knows how to shine: she corners Lily early against the ropes, plenty of jabs to her head alternating with hooks smashing into her body. Lily is just trying to stay alive, covering up and moving fast, but still has to let a couple of stray punches hit home. Victoria tries to get in close to brawl, tummy-to-tummy, but Collins just not playing along, controlling her foe with that lead hand kissing the face each time Justice tries anything funny. It’s not enough to win her the round, as Victoria comes away with another solid performance, but at least the Vixen is still standing at the bell.
ROUND 5:
Justice is still coming forward, without fear, but she’s slowing down from all that chasing. First minute is a slower affair, with both women circling and jabbing at each other’s head, looking for an opening. This allows Collins to catch her breath enough to attempt a soiree into enemy territory, headhunting with jabs before plugging her fists into the center of Justice’s belly. Some much needed grunts heard in turn, as Lily’s reminded her opponent is not some superwoman. Lily continues to target the open gut with stray hooks slammed in after she harasses Vicky to the head with jabs. It seems to work, with Justice trying to stay alive by moving backwards constantly in the second half of this round. Bell rings and Lily’s clawed her way back into being a contender, but not by much.
ROUND 6:
Lily has to do a lot more if she wants to make up for that knockdown attempt in the third. Ladies square off at opposite ends, arms hovering over the chest, determined to intercept any attacks high or to the midsection, at a moment’s notice. Justice makes the first move, scoring with a straight right to the cheek, which seems to daze Lily. But when the American rushes in to attempt to fold her in half with a piercing uppercut to the gut, Lily blocks it just in time, covering up her torso with both arms and bending low to make herself look small. Justice determined, wading in, forehead pressed to forehead as she smacks leather off Lily’s sides and ribs, hoping to eventually break her guard. Collins has other ideas, however, keeping her hands within the pocket and returning with an uppercut to her chest, another one buried into her stomach to force the wind from her lungs. Justice ends up being cradled in Lily’s arms, mouth hanging open on her shoulder as the Vixen enacts her vengeance: one hand holding her in place on the back of the neck, the other fist ploughing into the torso one after another, each uppercut bending Justice further and further in half. Lily ALMOST secures a knockdown for herself if it wasn’t for the bell, which rings and rings but both girls refuse to be unglued from each other’s embrace, forcing the referee to forcibly step in and separate.
ROUND 7:
Lily drew blood last round to make a statement, and what a visible statement it is, with Victoria’s torso laid pink and pockmarked from the constant leather contact. She’s growling as she gets up from her stool, one glove still massaging her abs and beckoning with her other that she intends to give Lily’s torso the same treatment. Lily smirks, making a rude gesture back, saying bring it on. The two girls CLASH in the center again in another hail of flying fists and gloves beaten off the sides, no one really able to find purchase when they’re constantly pulled into a clinch, with arms wrapped around the shoulders and waistlines instead of buried into the pit of bodies. Justice manages to create some space in the first minute, drawing a grunt from Lily’s lips when she elbows her to the throat, then plugs a fist into her belly in victory. Lily, however, recovering fast, slapping her slender body back into Justice’s, then elbows her across the face for good measure. The referee definitely saw that illegal move, and moves to separate both women for the upteenth time. But Lily ain’t letting go, grabbing Justice by the back of her head and then PLOUGHING that right fist into her gut over and over, to the point Justice is left slack-jawed and bent over, her arms barely holding onto Lily’s shoulders. A final hook to the stomach sends her keeling over, but still using Lily’s body to try and prop herself up, to no avail. Victoria’s cheek slides down Lily’s chest, then over her abs, finally pooling just above her bikini briefs. Lily herself is stumbling overhead, but she’s scored the return KNOCKDOWN she’s been looking for!
Referee tries to order Collins back to the neutral corner, but the Vixen is barking back at him to start the count, and he finally obliges. Justice is left bleating on her knees, arms hugging her body as her cheek still rests against her foe’s lower belly. The referee counts her all the way out to ten and she barely makes a move to recover from that humiliating position! That’s it! He waves his hands and declares the fight OVER!
Official Decision: Lily Collins defeats Victoria Justice via KO7!
AFTER:
“Thanks for giving my abs a goodnight kiss,” Lily beams from above, holding Justice firm by her hair and forcing her lips into her torso just long enough for the cameras to get their shot of the evening, before tossing the spent girl off to the side.
Justice lands in heap and grunt, before curling up into a ball. The medics are quickly on the scene with ice packs and words of encouragement, as Lily struts about the corners of the ring, hands raised high, showing off her body that has weathered tonight’s abuse and came out on top.