Post by Lookout! Boxing on Feb 24, 2023 23:11:43 GMT -6
Hannah Ferguson vs Sabrina Lynn (II/Body Saddle)
Hannah:
(30, 5’10, 130, 79:22 FCBA, VIXENs)
Sabrina:
(25, 5’10, 9:11 FCBA, Revolution Boxing)
BEFORE:
A rematch just 3 months after, as Sabrina Lynn seeks revenge against Hannah’s post-fight antics in their last outing, with the veteran Vixen coming out on top in under five rounds.
“I’ll slap the b*tch around after I ride her,” Sabrina huffs from the press table, looking incensed that their previous fight got physical in the aftermath, and not wanting to suffer at the hands of her adversary again. “Ferguson’s been busy indeed, fighting everyone under the sun. Meanwhile, I’ve been training hard for this rematch, of which the outcome is going to be different.”
Hannah looks on from the other end of the table, smirking and arms folded across her chest. The Vixen just crossed the threshold of 100 fights, and has no business for lesser girls, much less insolent redheads.
“Sabrina’s back, is he?” Hannah says. “Back for another thrashing, I guess, and this time, a little ride around the ring. Each time she gets in the ring with me, she’s gonna face worse and worse.”
Fighters square off at the podium, matching sports bras and in nothing but their tight briefs. Sabrina getting in Hannah’s face, little respect (if at all) shown by the youngster, chesting into the Vixen and shoving her forehead into her own. Ferguson smirks back, keeping her cool and both hands lodged on her hips. She knows she can knock the redhead down a peg or two, and has nothing else to prove.
Lynn not as convinced, the younger redhead suddenly lunging at Hannah, meaning to slap her across the face for her own insolence. But Hannah catches it at the very last second, still wearing that smirk as the shock registers on Lynn’s face. But what does Lynn do instead? Forehead lunging in to impact the Vixen square between the eyes, and this one definitely landed!
Hannah groans, getting rocked backwards, but quickly regaining her senses and letting multiple fists lunge back in at the Revolution girl. Both corners erupt in outrage as the melee spills over onto the stage, Lynn taking several stiff hands to the face but determined to return the favor. Instead, both girls end up grabbing at each other’s hair and taking turns tumbling over the other girl repeatedly, till the fight officials can swarm the stage to separate them.
It’s a tense build-up to this rematch indeed, and hours later, once they’re both in the ring and ready to go ten rounds of Welterweight action, both Hannah and Sabrina are giving each other the stink eye.
Hannah dressed in a pearly white bra and briefs, a pair of yellow gloves all ready to get sent into Sabrina’s face at the sound of the opening bell. Lynn looks haughty from the other end of the ring, an orange satin top and striped cotton short shorts wound tight around her waistline and upper thighs. The Revolution Boxing starlet is wearing red gloves for tonight.
Referee signals for the opening bell, and HERE WE GO with ten rounds of Welterweight action! This is a Body Saddle contest, with the VIX custom saddle already glinting and glimmering under the stadium lights, just waiting to be mounted over the loser’s back.
ROUND 1:
Hannah controls the younger, inexperienced fighter well. Sabrina’s charging in and swinging away from the get go, again trying to use pure aggression and youthful energy to knock the veteran off the pedestal. Lynn powers a hook into the arms in the first minute but quickly begins taking punishment back in the form of jab attacks to her cheek and chest, Hannah keeping at a comfortable range and dictating terms. The occasional cross lands square on the redhead’s nose, drawing another big yelp! from Lynn, who still hasn’t learned her lesson from the earlier fight. Third minute and Lynn scores some success, reaching around the arms or under to pack leather into Hannah’s tummy and ribs. Not the most ideal start for Sabrina, but at least she sends some shivers down the Vixen’s spine in the final seconds.
ROUND 2:
Lynn continues to test Hannah’s defenses, to surprising effect. Hannah’s attacking from long range, yes, but can’t quite predict when Lynn decides to suddenly CHARGE her down and shower her with kissing punches. It looks like Lynn wants to play this rematch with even MORE aggressive intent. If the first time wasn’t enough to floor the alpha blonde, I guess the logical solution would be to throw more punches at it. Well, we can’t fault her for trying. She surprises Hannah with at least two blitz attempts, ramming punches into her tummy and side breasts when she least expects. Hannah grunting, growling, trying to use her experience to predict the redhead’s attacks before they even land. In between, she too is shoveling leather into various parts of her face, though the pain doesn’t seem to deter Lynn. At least for now. Sabrina with a victorious hand raised at the bell, having leveled out the score with a wide performance.
ROUND 3:
And here the redhead comes again, showing Hannah no quarter. The insolence on her face is palpable, Hannah thinks, immediately rocking her to the side with a well-timed head hook to the ear cuffs. Sabrina grunts, gets turned to the side and her charge blunted, but the redhead ain’t going nowhere but forwards, immediately responds with a backhand across Hannah’s face of her own, drawing a painful gasp from the Vixen’s lips. Sabrina continues to chase Hannah down, but finds little more success than a lunging gut shot or two, whereas Hannah succeeds in moving away fast enough, using her leading jab hand to punish those rapidly reddening cheeks. Close round to the blonde, though not by much merit, with Lynn slowly closing the gap between them.
ROUND 4:
And Lynn’s still determined to get into the blonde’s space! GOSH does this girl ever run out of stamina?! It’s already the fourth round and Sabrina is still giving chase, pounding away on Hannah’s arms with lefts and rights before taking bigger swings at her head or body. By this point, Hannah’s well-versed with her opponent’s tactics, expertly weaving out of the way and then catching Sabrina back with a heavy punt across the chin here, another double whammy to her waistline and stomach to shock her to the spot. Killer blow incoming but Sabrina has the good sense to cover up just in the nick of time, blocking the follow-up hook before it can do permanent damage to her face. Rest of the round and Lynn is forced to FINALLY slow down, breathing hard as she concentrates on defending against Hannah’s many jabs. Another wide round goes to the Vixen who thus far is proving worthy of her pedestal.
ROUND 5:
And Sabrina’s had enough! The Revolution Boxing starlet has sat on the sidelines for far too long, and what better way to make her comeback than flooring the former Welterweight and JMDD champion?! She blocks Hannah’s early assault, locking her arms for the longest time thus far in the fight, drawing the Vixen inwards, trying to bluff her. Hannah takes the bait, her own self-imposed superiority meaning she thinks Sabrina might be willing to go down even quicker than last time. Ferguson’s still pounding away on the arms with combos and flurries when her chin gets checked by a return hook, another one sailing in soon after to hammer on the temple, sending her reeling! Shout of victory from the redhead’s corner, as Lynn finally gets to showcase her firepower! Big redhead WALKS Hannah down, punch after punch towards the nearby ropes, Hannah gasping as another thunderous left hand stuns her to the side stomach, before a final shot sent in the middle and up catches her on the base of her chin!! OUCH!! Ferguson’s in trouble, and only gets SAVED BY THE BELL soon after clinching up with the bustling auburn girl, Sabrina enjoying her hot breaths on her shoulder, and squeezing in several more chugging uppercuts into the body before the referee steps in to pull her off prey. Bad news for the Vixen if she gets so easily overwhelmed by the relative rookie!
ROUND 6:
But Hannah’s learned her lesson, once again keeping her distance and not making the same mistake of getting in too close, too early. Not as though Lynn cares, of course, the redhead immediately storms back in after the success of her previous round, wanting to resume her dominant streak! She drives a straight hand into Hannah’s arms to start, but can’t quite pin her down like last time, Hannah using her footwork to scoot backwards at the smallest sign of danger, or swerve her head to one side to avoid those lumberous swings. A return overhand crunches into Sabrina’s face past the middle mark, drawing a sharp gurgle from her lips, but rather than turn tail and retreat, Lynn STANDS her ground, and decides to go toe-to-toe with the Golden Girl herself! Frantic test of nerves blonde and redhead PUNISH each other in close quarters action, short, snappy cuffs across the face in turn returned by gasping gloves packed into the under tummy, Lynn in particularly using her hips to torque a hook into Hannah’s lower belly, forcing Ferguson to fold over into her arms. Lynn eventually comes out of there as the victor, though she, too, is stumbling awkwardly back to her corner, clutching her head in one hand after suffering several point-black punts across her jawline back there…
ROUND 7:
Both girls have suffered so far, and pushed each other past the point of comfort. Back then, Hannah managed to put Sabrina away through a combination of tenacity and strategy, doing just barely enough to convince the referee to step in and call off the fight via TKO. None of that nonsense this time, Sabrina’s team vows, ordering their girl to go ALL IN and leave the victory to be the one standing at the end of 10 rounds, if need be. But as Lynn tries to rush in again, intent to continue the attack on the body, she’s still looking punch-drunk and drowsy, losing her balance half the time especially after a particularly powerful swing sails harmlessly by overhead. Hannah not too much better of course, coming out of her corner early still clutching at her ribs. But the Vixen soon resumes her attack, moving sideways and out of the way of the blind attacks, then inflicting targeted punishment off the redhead’s body and chin. Lynn groans as her head gets swiveled to the right by yet another counter-hook, the momentum forcing her into a head-on retreat towards the nearby ropes! AND IT’S HANNAH’S TIME to charge in, shoving leather into her foe’s breasts and belly, Lynn’s defenses all over the place and allowing those attacks to sail in unmolested! Another straight cross DRILLS itself into her paunch, making her heave forward and her legs turn to jelly… All Hannah has to do is repeat the maneuver, this time with a step-in BLAST to the chin! AND DOWN THE BIG GIRL GOES, Sabrina Lynn flying off her feet, the rest of her body rotating mid-air before collapsing chest first to the ground! It’s a KNOCKDOWN from Hannah Ferguson, who continues to stand tall and proud overhead, that right fist of hers still hung mid-air like a fully swung golf club! Referee gives Lynn the benefit of a full 10-count, but it ain’t no use! Lynn has definitely fared better in this rematch, but she can barely lift her chin, instead collapsing into a heap by the count of 8, her cheek planted on the canvas, with her red gum shield half sputtering out between her teeth! This rematch is OVER!!
Official Decision: Hannah Ferguson defeats Sabrina Lynn via KO7!
AFTER:
“Get your fat ass off the canvas, b*tch!” Hannah barks in the immediate aftermath, literally tearing off her gloves and then wrapping her fingers around Lynn’s bra straps and panties alike.
Sabrina still groaning unconsciously as her trembling body gets forced upwards to all fours, Hannah literally hauling her off the ground with the helpful leverage of her own undergarments, the stretchy fabric getting extended beyond their comfort and no doubt, giving Lynn plenty of motivation to comply with her former foe’s instructions lest she finds her disrobed in front of thousands.
Errant hands get swatted away by Hannah, who takes the opportunity to send slaps into the fallen girl’s face, and off the back of her head for good measure, like a testy school mistress teaching her stubborn ward some manners. Lynn has no choice but to stay still, swaying even while on her hands and knees, as she feels the cold sensation of steel upon her bruised skin.
Hannah locks in the VIX body saddle with much prior practice, the Vixens themselves as a whole having made a push for the secondary title in recent months. Lynn looks famished as she buckles under the extra weight of Hannah’s bum lowered onto the small of her back, the leather saddle precisely made to keep her conqueror in place, and prevent Hannah from sliding off prematurely.
Ferguson takes her time, relishing her perch, wounding her fingers into the top of Lynn’s hair and thrusting her hips forward, which force the redhead to start crawling, or collapse back down to the canvas from the load. She can’t, not really, with Hannah keeping a firm grip in her messed up hair, occasionally giving her bikini briefs another painful torque upwards to keep the reminders coming she’s better.
Will there be a third match between this pair? Who the hell knows, really? With Hannah’s recent feuds with Decker and Atkinson only recently concluded, perhaps the Alpha Vixen really does need another target in her sorry sights?!
(Results: Lookout!, Words: Caspian)
(30, 5’10, 130, 79:22 FCBA, VIXENs)
Sabrina:
(25, 5’10, 9:11 FCBA, Revolution Boxing)
BEFORE:
A rematch just 3 months after, as Sabrina Lynn seeks revenge against Hannah’s post-fight antics in their last outing, with the veteran Vixen coming out on top in under five rounds.
“I’ll slap the b*tch around after I ride her,” Sabrina huffs from the press table, looking incensed that their previous fight got physical in the aftermath, and not wanting to suffer at the hands of her adversary again. “Ferguson’s been busy indeed, fighting everyone under the sun. Meanwhile, I’ve been training hard for this rematch, of which the outcome is going to be different.”
Hannah looks on from the other end of the table, smirking and arms folded across her chest. The Vixen just crossed the threshold of 100 fights, and has no business for lesser girls, much less insolent redheads.
“Sabrina’s back, is he?” Hannah says. “Back for another thrashing, I guess, and this time, a little ride around the ring. Each time she gets in the ring with me, she’s gonna face worse and worse.”
Fighters square off at the podium, matching sports bras and in nothing but their tight briefs. Sabrina getting in Hannah’s face, little respect (if at all) shown by the youngster, chesting into the Vixen and shoving her forehead into her own. Ferguson smirks back, keeping her cool and both hands lodged on her hips. She knows she can knock the redhead down a peg or two, and has nothing else to prove.
Lynn not as convinced, the younger redhead suddenly lunging at Hannah, meaning to slap her across the face for her own insolence. But Hannah catches it at the very last second, still wearing that smirk as the shock registers on Lynn’s face. But what does Lynn do instead? Forehead lunging in to impact the Vixen square between the eyes, and this one definitely landed!
Hannah groans, getting rocked backwards, but quickly regaining her senses and letting multiple fists lunge back in at the Revolution girl. Both corners erupt in outrage as the melee spills over onto the stage, Lynn taking several stiff hands to the face but determined to return the favor. Instead, both girls end up grabbing at each other’s hair and taking turns tumbling over the other girl repeatedly, till the fight officials can swarm the stage to separate them.
It’s a tense build-up to this rematch indeed, and hours later, once they’re both in the ring and ready to go ten rounds of Welterweight action, both Hannah and Sabrina are giving each other the stink eye.
Hannah dressed in a pearly white bra and briefs, a pair of yellow gloves all ready to get sent into Sabrina’s face at the sound of the opening bell. Lynn looks haughty from the other end of the ring, an orange satin top and striped cotton short shorts wound tight around her waistline and upper thighs. The Revolution Boxing starlet is wearing red gloves for tonight.
Referee signals for the opening bell, and HERE WE GO with ten rounds of Welterweight action! This is a Body Saddle contest, with the VIX custom saddle already glinting and glimmering under the stadium lights, just waiting to be mounted over the loser’s back.
ROUND 1:
Hannah controls the younger, inexperienced fighter well. Sabrina’s charging in and swinging away from the get go, again trying to use pure aggression and youthful energy to knock the veteran off the pedestal. Lynn powers a hook into the arms in the first minute but quickly begins taking punishment back in the form of jab attacks to her cheek and chest, Hannah keeping at a comfortable range and dictating terms. The occasional cross lands square on the redhead’s nose, drawing another big yelp! from Lynn, who still hasn’t learned her lesson from the earlier fight. Third minute and Lynn scores some success, reaching around the arms or under to pack leather into Hannah’s tummy and ribs. Not the most ideal start for Sabrina, but at least she sends some shivers down the Vixen’s spine in the final seconds.
ROUND 2:
Lynn continues to test Hannah’s defenses, to surprising effect. Hannah’s attacking from long range, yes, but can’t quite predict when Lynn decides to suddenly CHARGE her down and shower her with kissing punches. It looks like Lynn wants to play this rematch with even MORE aggressive intent. If the first time wasn’t enough to floor the alpha blonde, I guess the logical solution would be to throw more punches at it. Well, we can’t fault her for trying. She surprises Hannah with at least two blitz attempts, ramming punches into her tummy and side breasts when she least expects. Hannah grunting, growling, trying to use her experience to predict the redhead’s attacks before they even land. In between, she too is shoveling leather into various parts of her face, though the pain doesn’t seem to deter Lynn. At least for now. Sabrina with a victorious hand raised at the bell, having leveled out the score with a wide performance.
ROUND 3:
And here the redhead comes again, showing Hannah no quarter. The insolence on her face is palpable, Hannah thinks, immediately rocking her to the side with a well-timed head hook to the ear cuffs. Sabrina grunts, gets turned to the side and her charge blunted, but the redhead ain’t going nowhere but forwards, immediately responds with a backhand across Hannah’s face of her own, drawing a painful gasp from the Vixen’s lips. Sabrina continues to chase Hannah down, but finds little more success than a lunging gut shot or two, whereas Hannah succeeds in moving away fast enough, using her leading jab hand to punish those rapidly reddening cheeks. Close round to the blonde, though not by much merit, with Lynn slowly closing the gap between them.
ROUND 4:
And Lynn’s still determined to get into the blonde’s space! GOSH does this girl ever run out of stamina?! It’s already the fourth round and Sabrina is still giving chase, pounding away on Hannah’s arms with lefts and rights before taking bigger swings at her head or body. By this point, Hannah’s well-versed with her opponent’s tactics, expertly weaving out of the way and then catching Sabrina back with a heavy punt across the chin here, another double whammy to her waistline and stomach to shock her to the spot. Killer blow incoming but Sabrina has the good sense to cover up just in the nick of time, blocking the follow-up hook before it can do permanent damage to her face. Rest of the round and Lynn is forced to FINALLY slow down, breathing hard as she concentrates on defending against Hannah’s many jabs. Another wide round goes to the Vixen who thus far is proving worthy of her pedestal.
ROUND 5:
And Sabrina’s had enough! The Revolution Boxing starlet has sat on the sidelines for far too long, and what better way to make her comeback than flooring the former Welterweight and JMDD champion?! She blocks Hannah’s early assault, locking her arms for the longest time thus far in the fight, drawing the Vixen inwards, trying to bluff her. Hannah takes the bait, her own self-imposed superiority meaning she thinks Sabrina might be willing to go down even quicker than last time. Ferguson’s still pounding away on the arms with combos and flurries when her chin gets checked by a return hook, another one sailing in soon after to hammer on the temple, sending her reeling! Shout of victory from the redhead’s corner, as Lynn finally gets to showcase her firepower! Big redhead WALKS Hannah down, punch after punch towards the nearby ropes, Hannah gasping as another thunderous left hand stuns her to the side stomach, before a final shot sent in the middle and up catches her on the base of her chin!! OUCH!! Ferguson’s in trouble, and only gets SAVED BY THE BELL soon after clinching up with the bustling auburn girl, Sabrina enjoying her hot breaths on her shoulder, and squeezing in several more chugging uppercuts into the body before the referee steps in to pull her off prey. Bad news for the Vixen if she gets so easily overwhelmed by the relative rookie!
ROUND 6:
But Hannah’s learned her lesson, once again keeping her distance and not making the same mistake of getting in too close, too early. Not as though Lynn cares, of course, the redhead immediately storms back in after the success of her previous round, wanting to resume her dominant streak! She drives a straight hand into Hannah’s arms to start, but can’t quite pin her down like last time, Hannah using her footwork to scoot backwards at the smallest sign of danger, or swerve her head to one side to avoid those lumberous swings. A return overhand crunches into Sabrina’s face past the middle mark, drawing a sharp gurgle from her lips, but rather than turn tail and retreat, Lynn STANDS her ground, and decides to go toe-to-toe with the Golden Girl herself! Frantic test of nerves blonde and redhead PUNISH each other in close quarters action, short, snappy cuffs across the face in turn returned by gasping gloves packed into the under tummy, Lynn in particularly using her hips to torque a hook into Hannah’s lower belly, forcing Ferguson to fold over into her arms. Lynn eventually comes out of there as the victor, though she, too, is stumbling awkwardly back to her corner, clutching her head in one hand after suffering several point-black punts across her jawline back there…
ROUND 7:
Both girls have suffered so far, and pushed each other past the point of comfort. Back then, Hannah managed to put Sabrina away through a combination of tenacity and strategy, doing just barely enough to convince the referee to step in and call off the fight via TKO. None of that nonsense this time, Sabrina’s team vows, ordering their girl to go ALL IN and leave the victory to be the one standing at the end of 10 rounds, if need be. But as Lynn tries to rush in again, intent to continue the attack on the body, she’s still looking punch-drunk and drowsy, losing her balance half the time especially after a particularly powerful swing sails harmlessly by overhead. Hannah not too much better of course, coming out of her corner early still clutching at her ribs. But the Vixen soon resumes her attack, moving sideways and out of the way of the blind attacks, then inflicting targeted punishment off the redhead’s body and chin. Lynn groans as her head gets swiveled to the right by yet another counter-hook, the momentum forcing her into a head-on retreat towards the nearby ropes! AND IT’S HANNAH’S TIME to charge in, shoving leather into her foe’s breasts and belly, Lynn’s defenses all over the place and allowing those attacks to sail in unmolested! Another straight cross DRILLS itself into her paunch, making her heave forward and her legs turn to jelly… All Hannah has to do is repeat the maneuver, this time with a step-in BLAST to the chin! AND DOWN THE BIG GIRL GOES, Sabrina Lynn flying off her feet, the rest of her body rotating mid-air before collapsing chest first to the ground! It’s a KNOCKDOWN from Hannah Ferguson, who continues to stand tall and proud overhead, that right fist of hers still hung mid-air like a fully swung golf club! Referee gives Lynn the benefit of a full 10-count, but it ain’t no use! Lynn has definitely fared better in this rematch, but she can barely lift her chin, instead collapsing into a heap by the count of 8, her cheek planted on the canvas, with her red gum shield half sputtering out between her teeth! This rematch is OVER!!
Official Decision: Hannah Ferguson defeats Sabrina Lynn via KO7!
AFTER:
“Get your fat ass off the canvas, b*tch!” Hannah barks in the immediate aftermath, literally tearing off her gloves and then wrapping her fingers around Lynn’s bra straps and panties alike.
Sabrina still groaning unconsciously as her trembling body gets forced upwards to all fours, Hannah literally hauling her off the ground with the helpful leverage of her own undergarments, the stretchy fabric getting extended beyond their comfort and no doubt, giving Lynn plenty of motivation to comply with her former foe’s instructions lest she finds her disrobed in front of thousands.
Errant hands get swatted away by Hannah, who takes the opportunity to send slaps into the fallen girl’s face, and off the back of her head for good measure, like a testy school mistress teaching her stubborn ward some manners. Lynn has no choice but to stay still, swaying even while on her hands and knees, as she feels the cold sensation of steel upon her bruised skin.
Hannah locks in the VIX body saddle with much prior practice, the Vixens themselves as a whole having made a push for the secondary title in recent months. Lynn looks famished as she buckles under the extra weight of Hannah’s bum lowered onto the small of her back, the leather saddle precisely made to keep her conqueror in place, and prevent Hannah from sliding off prematurely.
Ferguson takes her time, relishing her perch, wounding her fingers into the top of Lynn’s hair and thrusting her hips forward, which force the redhead to start crawling, or collapse back down to the canvas from the load. She can’t, not really, with Hannah keeping a firm grip in her messed up hair, occasionally giving her bikini briefs another painful torque upwards to keep the reminders coming she’s better.
Will there be a third match between this pair? Who the hell knows, really? With Hannah’s recent feuds with Decker and Atkinson only recently concluded, perhaps the Alpha Vixen really does need another target in her sorry sights?!