5. Nina Agdal vs Candice Swanepoel (Body Saddle)
Mar 18, 2023 5:11:18 GMT -6
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5. Nina Agdal vs Candice Swanepoel (Body Saddle)
Nina:
(30, 5’9, 121, 51:20 FCBA, VIXENs)
Candice:
(34, 5’10, 21:42:1 FCBA, Foxfire Boxing)
BEFORE:
And now, for our main event, with old rivals CLASHING once more! Nina and Candice have certainly gone back and forth in their quest to be the dominant bikini model on planet earth, both girls going back-and-forth from 2019 and 2020, with a win apiece, before Nina finally took the rubber match in 2021.
Two years later, they’re back and ready to up the stakes in tonight’s Body Saddle contest! Candice looks like she’s been training hard for her first match of 2023, flexing both biceps for the reporters and then teasing her victory with a smirk.
“Nina was too afraid of fighting me while she was the Lightweight champion. Understandably so. I would be afraid of fighting me too. Now that I have a chance to saddle her with her own device, I’m gonna prove why we South Africans aren’t to be messed with!” Candice says.
Nina pacing nervously on the other end of the ring, by the apron. It’s true that 2022 was the best year of the Vixen’s career, but a recent loss to Fates’ Ming Xi put a stopper in any redemption plans. To hear Agdal tell it, she’s still got plenty of fight left in her.
“Let them come at me,” Nina growls. “Just because I lost the title to James doesn’t mean I don’t have any bite left in me. We’ll start with little Candice, shall we? But don’t worry -- Ming Xi will be next, soon enough.”
“Gonna be hard to go through anyone once I’m through churning your insides,” Candice says back, smiling smugly and hoisting up a balled fist for emphasis.
“How about I rearrange your fist, b*tch! After I make your crawl!?” Nina shouts back, pushing chairs and people out of the way, headed straight for each other.
Candice still puckering her lips and puffing out her chest when she strikes first, sending a hard slap across Nina’s face, but is a little too slow to get out of the Vixen’s own vicious backhand. Lean and lanky blondes throw themselves at each other in another impromptu, hairpulling catfight, knocking more furniture out of the way before tumbling to the ground.
It takes a combination of ring officials, Foxfire, and VIX personnel to finally pry them apart, and by this point, blouses have been ripped open and heels flown off, both ladies vowing more pain and punishment once they get into the ring proper.
Hours later, they get their wish, as we’re seconds down to the official kick-off for tonight’s main event! Opposite corners are prepped to go at the sound of the bell, with Nina dressed in a navy blue bikini and black gloves. Candice stretching her neck and rotating her shoulders, still sporting a little red on one of her cheeks from that prior altercation. Her toned body is wrapped in a multi-colored bikini, and she dons white gloves. Referee signals for the bell, and HERE WE GO with ten rounds of Lightweight action!
ROUND 1:
Girls resume their pre-fight brawl, and the first round almost resembles a full-on foxy boxing contest than anything respectable. Candice and Nina just clashing and clashing and clashing, fists shot in to the face from any and all angles possible, Nina first pounding a double combo into the South African’s nose before eating a hook across her own face for double measure. Candice rocks another one straight in but gets intercepted by Agdal’s raised arm on instinct. Agdal popping an uppercut back into the base of her chin, earning a dull groan to kickstart this contest. Swanepoel not backing down, however, still flails away at the Vixen in close quarters, shoving her mitts into her body and trying to bully her back to the ropes. Nina NOT having it, however, resisting with her own fists pounding back on chest and shoulders, occasionally scoring off the chin to add to her score lead. Bell rings and both fighters already look winded as hell, forcibly pushing each other back, still cursing and swearing.
ROUND 2:
Nina mistakes Candice's sluggishness for weakness and continues to target her face from afar. Swanepoel soaking it up, punches taken to the cheek and chin but then letting rip a dipped right cross that spears Agdal to the body! Ugh!! Nina left herself right open back there, mouth agape and arms thrown downwards to protect her tummy. Just what Swanepoel wants, of course, as jabs then pester her backwards, scored off the nose and lips, making Nina gurgle and grunt some more. Agdal narrowly deflects another brewing overhand to the head before getting drilled to the gut again, Candice making her pay for her helter-skelter defense with another lunge to the belly. Nina is more enraged than hurt in the final thirty seconds, shrieking at Candice, "You want my tummy, b*tch?! COME GET IT!!" marching straight at Swanepoel with both arms spread wide, chests bristling. Candice smirks back, accepting the impromptu, body-tempering challenge!! Blondes stride in close before POWERING mutual hooks into each other's hides!! It's a mutually destructive agreement reserved only by the most hated of rivals! Nina lands a left hook off the tummy but immediately gets folded over by one of Swanepoel's! Agdal wincing, powering through and then drilling an uppercut square to the belly button! Swanepoel grunts, bent over, but then responding with a hook of her own to the ribcage! Girls want to HURT each other and it shows! Ultimately, Candice breaks formation first, having taken one too many hard chugs to the breadbasket, ending the sequence with a stinging swipe off Agdal's temple to send the Vixen reeling! All's fair in love and war, indeed, as Agdal goes squealing towards the side, covering up from more jabs! Wide round to Swanepoel, who's trying to win, whatever it takes!!
ROUND 3:
Nina’s nostrils flaring, intending to fight fire with fire. She starts things off with a couple of straight combos to Candice's face, those stinging jabs forcing a smirk from the Fox fire girl, who begins to taunt her back with words. "What's the matter, Nina? Your tummy aching already?" Nina takes the bait, fists starting to thud southwards instead, giving Candice plenty of opportunities to intercept with her lower guard and then punt a return shot straight into Nina's chin. Agdal's losing the battle here, both psychological and physical, taking another swift overhand right between the eyes to throw her backwards, looking slightly dazed. Candice comes marching in but meets fierce resistance of her own, throwing a big hook into the guard, intending to send Nina off her feet. But Nina braces and rips her own wild swing high to the temple, then buries a lasting forearm into her chest to rip the wind out of her sails. Candice still takes the round at the sound of the bell, though she definitely got hurt by that last number.
ROUND 4:
Nina getting scolded by her corner in between rounds, partially for taking the bait, partially for throwing her training out the window. She's letting Candice dictate the pace and flow of the fight, which Co-Head Trainer Corey Saucier is definitely against. Nina sets her own pace at the start of the bell, arms loose and fluid and feet kept at a safer distance. Candice keeps trying to rush in and resume her body abuse, but gets frustrated by several long-range hits from Agdal’s corner, the Danish model planting crisp one-two-threes into her face as she walks in before any of her fists can land their purchase. Candice growing frustrated as the hits start to add up, wading in regardless in the last minute and hammering Nina to the arms left and right. She succeeds in punting her towards the ropes for a second but the bell rings too early to support her momentum. Not as though that’s gonna stop these two rivals from continuing to tear into each other, regardless! Candice stooping low and blasting another punch into the stomach, folding Nina over with a grunt. Just as the South African tries to finish her off with another step-in hook, Nina catches her with a flurry to the chest as well, and the two women TEAR INTO EACH OTHER, throwing themselves in with a meaty SPLAT, then continuing to tug at hair, chin, and waistline, whilst plugging free fists into every inch possible! Referee has the unfortunate job of getting in between these two and prying them apart, no doubt docking points for either’s unsportsmanlike conduct! Not as though they care, of course!
ROUND 5:
Nina tries to rally and keep her distance, but Candice’s repeated forays into her space are making it hard to do so, with Swanepoel landing an early shot between the eyes to stun the Vixen, before driving her back with more punches high and low. Nina needs space to recuperate and catch her breath, but Swanepoel’s the last person to show her mercy, hitting another dull hook across her cheek before catching her with a firm left hand off the tummy. Nina groaning, getting bullied back into a corner of the ring, Candice drives her fists into Nina’s space, alternating between knocking her head back with straight crosses delivered to the chin, then another straight hand dipped low and piercing the belly. Nina has to hold on for another minute or two but has little where else to go but into the South African blonde’s embrace. Swanepoel PINS her down against the turnbuckles, at first gleefully tenderizing her tummy with rapid lefts and rights sent straight in, then trying to knock her head off its hinges, but failing which, sending more uppercuts crashing into the Vixen’s chest and center of her breadbasket, driving the fight out of her one punch at a time. Referee’s of course trying to determine if Nina can fight back or even defend herself, and it’s only by Agdal’s firm guard over her shocked face does he stay his hand, allowing Candice to sink her gloves into her foe’s body till the bell rings. Nina slides down Candice’s body at the bell, shocked lips parted even as Swanepoel continues to prop her up with both fists plunged into her midsection. “That tummyache’s getting a lot worst, huh, Nina?” Candice coos, before giving her breasts another drubbing, which earns her a warning from the ref. Nina practically collapses by the ropes, hugging her midsection. In between rounds, her torso has to be iced down to prevent those red welts from getting any worst. But the scowl on the Vixen’s face says it all: she wants revenge, and wants it now!
ROUND 6:
Candice going for the same strategy at first, hounding Nina to the head before swinging low and suddenly, hoping to snag the already throbbing tummy. Agdal a little wiser, however, counters with a quick side-step here, another check of the hand there, before plunging her own right hand clean into the cheek, a swift follow-up to the other chin blows Candice back towards the turnbuckles as well! Ughh! Candice’s turn to yelp as her tummy takes a bashing, the South African model protecting her chin whilst Nina jams in those punches left and right, leather tucked into the waistline and then delivering harder slaps across her floral bikini just for kicks. Candice groans, tries to fight back in intervals, but her hooks lack power in close quarters, barely snagging Nina’s temple before the Vixen holds her steady with an arm around the shoulders, free hand driven up into her body once, twice, THREE TIMES to bend her over in shock, her butt jackknifed into the steel post more and more and more! Nina still snarling, WANTING MORE! Final seconds has her drubbing hooks across the other blonde’s chest: left, right, LEFT, shocking those glams and leaving Candice almost sliding down the turnbuckle, her floral bikini strings finally have HAD ENOUGH with a SNAP! Only thing that saves the other blonde is the bell ringing rapidly whilst she’s still on both feet, arms barely up, but up indeed for the referee to give the signal: these two are heading into the last quarter of this fight!
ROUND 7:
Nina looking pleased with her handiwork, gesturing and smiling repeatedly in between rounds as Candice’s team scrambles to repair the floral bikini top. Swanepoel looking red-faced and incensed - we can’t really tell from those glowing cheeks but absolute scowl on her face. As we near the start of the seventh, Candice swats the helping hands away, bears her glistening chest for all to see, but grits her teeth and gestures rudely to Agdal in the other corner, vowing a similar treatment! Agdal ready for her, gesturing back with both hands and a brazen air kiss.
Bell rings for the seventh and HERE WE GO! Candice moving in hard and fast, both arms clearly favoring protecting her bare assets. She throws the first few jabs but gets a rude shock when Nina responds with a right cross straight to the kisser, the Vixen capitalizing on her foe’s propensity for modesty and delivering a couple more fast strikes to her vulnerable chin! Candice not in a good place, getting rotated halfway towards the ropes when another hook connects just above the eye. Third swing towards her head is DUCKED under, however, and the native blonde gets some payback with a lunge straight for Nina’s body, the uppercut landing south of the navel and throwing Nina forward with a hnnngghh! CANDICE GOES TO WORK, steady huffs and puffs and POUNDING away at the Vixen’s flanks, hammering shots to her side profile and then taking every opportunity to exact her revenge on her own wardrobe! Nina’s trying to hold on, beat back the challenge, but protecting her face and belly means she’s leaving her chest open to interpretation! Candice hungrily PLOWS in her punches, turning this into a legit JMDD contest as her gloves slam and smash into those bikini blues! Thirty seconds of torment later, they too have had enough! Candice rocks an uppercut into Nina’s left boob, sending it popping out of the socket, then drives another hook into the Vixen’s shocked face to send her into a spin! OUCH!! Agdal looks hurt, getting harassed down the line and straight into the dead-end of the turnbuckle once more! Just as Candice LEAPS in with another overhand punch, however, Agdal ducks and weaves, allowing Swanepoel to SLAM into the steel post instead! Candice whips back around but gets whipped right back with a blasting hook across the face! Girls GO AT IT in close quarters, Candice wailing away at the undertummy whilst Agdal continues to stack her up with uppercuts to her bare breasts and chin! Finally, Candice takes ONE SHOT TOO MANY to the jawline, slumping to the side with her eyes glazed over after a third punch is driven up between her breasts and straight into the base of her chin, snapping her head upwards! Nina POUNDS her all the way down, using her remaining strength to hammer her stomach and chest before Candice COLLAPSES in a heap!! Referee takes one long look at the KO’ed blonde and WAVES it over! Swanepoel put up one hell of a fight, but she clearly ain’t getting up from THAT!
Official Decision: Nina Agdal defeats Candice Swanepoel via KO7!
AFTER:
WHAT A BRAWL! The fans from both corners are up on their feet, applauding Swanepoel’s efforts in particular to try and equalize her record against Nina. Alas, it was not meant to be, and that’s something she will have to grapple with once she regains her faculties.
Nina, of course, not waiting around for her foe, immediately shedding her gloves and helping herself to two fistfuls of dirty blonde hair. Swanepoel getting dragged about the ring, her bare breasts getting raked across the canvas, her face twisted in pain. Each time she tries to reach up and resist, she takes a bare-knuckled fist down right between the eyes, which subdues her.
Nina then barking for the VIX crew to send in the saddle, which they dutifully comply. Candice must know what’s coming or she feels the hard leather pressed into her skin, because she COMES ALIVE suddenly, kicking at Nina’s shins and sending a punch into her lower belly, near her crotch.
Immediately, Nina collapses in shock, hugging her body and twisting about on the ground. Candice in not much better shape, of course, but has the extra handicap of having a freakin’ body saddle half-strapped to the small of her back! She tries to tear it off, but the extra weight is making it difficult to even straighten her back or stand back up.
By the time Nina recovers, it’s too late, the Vixen lunging in with a swift kick to Candice’s face, throwing her back down to the canvas. Pouncing quickly, the Viking Warrior subdues her rebellious foe, mounting her back and hauling her head back up, Candice’s neck craned and pulled upwards to meet her tormentress’ eyes.
Nina draping an arm around her neck to hold her in place, before leaning in to the side and whispering sweet nothings into her ear. Not sure what’s said exactly, but those words can’t be pleasant from that growing scowl and spit spewing from Candice’s lips.
Perhaps Nina knows that this is the extent of the humiliation she’ll exact from Swanepoel this evening. The ride may not have taken place, but Agdal still got the money-shot of her sitting atop her foe, having broken her pride down a little more tonight, though acknowledging that it will take a lot more to break a girl like Candice.
For now, she throws Candice’s head back to the ground, letting her soak in the half-hearted cheers and applause from the home crowd. Then, Nina, still bare-chested and scowling, returns to the corner to claim her prize: not her own bikini top, but Candice’s, treating the damp thing like it has the cooties, before swirling it into the air and tossing it into the middle of the crowd.
“You can f*cking KEEP her, Johannesburg!” Nina shouts, before returning to her corner to get draped and checked on.
And that’s a wrap for VIX: Abandon All Ye @ the Good Hope Centre! We’d like to thank Foxfire Boxing and Empire Boxing for allowing their girls to compete in tonight’s event, and of course, a special thanks goes out to Lookout! Boxing, who assisted with the logistics and organization.
See you next month as we return to the East Coast of the good ol’ United States of America!
5. Nina Agdal vs Candice Swanepoel (Body Saddle)
Nina:
(30, 5’9, 121, 51:20 FCBA, VIXENs)
Candice:
(34, 5’10, 21:42:1 FCBA, Foxfire Boxing)
BEFORE:
And now, for our main event, with old rivals CLASHING once more! Nina and Candice have certainly gone back and forth in their quest to be the dominant bikini model on planet earth, both girls going back-and-forth from 2019 and 2020, with a win apiece, before Nina finally took the rubber match in 2021.
Two years later, they’re back and ready to up the stakes in tonight’s Body Saddle contest! Candice looks like she’s been training hard for her first match of 2023, flexing both biceps for the reporters and then teasing her victory with a smirk.
“Nina was too afraid of fighting me while she was the Lightweight champion. Understandably so. I would be afraid of fighting me too. Now that I have a chance to saddle her with her own device, I’m gonna prove why we South Africans aren’t to be messed with!” Candice says.
Nina pacing nervously on the other end of the ring, by the apron. It’s true that 2022 was the best year of the Vixen’s career, but a recent loss to Fates’ Ming Xi put a stopper in any redemption plans. To hear Agdal tell it, she’s still got plenty of fight left in her.
“Let them come at me,” Nina growls. “Just because I lost the title to James doesn’t mean I don’t have any bite left in me. We’ll start with little Candice, shall we? But don’t worry -- Ming Xi will be next, soon enough.”
“Gonna be hard to go through anyone once I’m through churning your insides,” Candice says back, smiling smugly and hoisting up a balled fist for emphasis.
“How about I rearrange your fist, b*tch! After I make your crawl!?” Nina shouts back, pushing chairs and people out of the way, headed straight for each other.
Candice still puckering her lips and puffing out her chest when she strikes first, sending a hard slap across Nina’s face, but is a little too slow to get out of the Vixen’s own vicious backhand. Lean and lanky blondes throw themselves at each other in another impromptu, hairpulling catfight, knocking more furniture out of the way before tumbling to the ground.
It takes a combination of ring officials, Foxfire, and VIX personnel to finally pry them apart, and by this point, blouses have been ripped open and heels flown off, both ladies vowing more pain and punishment once they get into the ring proper.
Hours later, they get their wish, as we’re seconds down to the official kick-off for tonight’s main event! Opposite corners are prepped to go at the sound of the bell, with Nina dressed in a navy blue bikini and black gloves. Candice stretching her neck and rotating her shoulders, still sporting a little red on one of her cheeks from that prior altercation. Her toned body is wrapped in a multi-colored bikini, and she dons white gloves. Referee signals for the bell, and HERE WE GO with ten rounds of Lightweight action!
ROUND 1:
Girls resume their pre-fight brawl, and the first round almost resembles a full-on foxy boxing contest than anything respectable. Candice and Nina just clashing and clashing and clashing, fists shot in to the face from any and all angles possible, Nina first pounding a double combo into the South African’s nose before eating a hook across her own face for double measure. Candice rocks another one straight in but gets intercepted by Agdal’s raised arm on instinct. Agdal popping an uppercut back into the base of her chin, earning a dull groan to kickstart this contest. Swanepoel not backing down, however, still flails away at the Vixen in close quarters, shoving her mitts into her body and trying to bully her back to the ropes. Nina NOT having it, however, resisting with her own fists pounding back on chest and shoulders, occasionally scoring off the chin to add to her score lead. Bell rings and both fighters already look winded as hell, forcibly pushing each other back, still cursing and swearing.
ROUND 2:
Nina mistakes Candice's sluggishness for weakness and continues to target her face from afar. Swanepoel soaking it up, punches taken to the cheek and chin but then letting rip a dipped right cross that spears Agdal to the body! Ugh!! Nina left herself right open back there, mouth agape and arms thrown downwards to protect her tummy. Just what Swanepoel wants, of course, as jabs then pester her backwards, scored off the nose and lips, making Nina gurgle and grunt some more. Agdal narrowly deflects another brewing overhand to the head before getting drilled to the gut again, Candice making her pay for her helter-skelter defense with another lunge to the belly. Nina is more enraged than hurt in the final thirty seconds, shrieking at Candice, "You want my tummy, b*tch?! COME GET IT!!" marching straight at Swanepoel with both arms spread wide, chests bristling. Candice smirks back, accepting the impromptu, body-tempering challenge!! Blondes stride in close before POWERING mutual hooks into each other's hides!! It's a mutually destructive agreement reserved only by the most hated of rivals! Nina lands a left hook off the tummy but immediately gets folded over by one of Swanepoel's! Agdal wincing, powering through and then drilling an uppercut square to the belly button! Swanepoel grunts, bent over, but then responding with a hook of her own to the ribcage! Girls want to HURT each other and it shows! Ultimately, Candice breaks formation first, having taken one too many hard chugs to the breadbasket, ending the sequence with a stinging swipe off Agdal's temple to send the Vixen reeling! All's fair in love and war, indeed, as Agdal goes squealing towards the side, covering up from more jabs! Wide round to Swanepoel, who's trying to win, whatever it takes!!
ROUND 3:
Nina’s nostrils flaring, intending to fight fire with fire. She starts things off with a couple of straight combos to Candice's face, those stinging jabs forcing a smirk from the Fox fire girl, who begins to taunt her back with words. "What's the matter, Nina? Your tummy aching already?" Nina takes the bait, fists starting to thud southwards instead, giving Candice plenty of opportunities to intercept with her lower guard and then punt a return shot straight into Nina's chin. Agdal's losing the battle here, both psychological and physical, taking another swift overhand right between the eyes to throw her backwards, looking slightly dazed. Candice comes marching in but meets fierce resistance of her own, throwing a big hook into the guard, intending to send Nina off her feet. But Nina braces and rips her own wild swing high to the temple, then buries a lasting forearm into her chest to rip the wind out of her sails. Candice still takes the round at the sound of the bell, though she definitely got hurt by that last number.
ROUND 4:
Nina getting scolded by her corner in between rounds, partially for taking the bait, partially for throwing her training out the window. She's letting Candice dictate the pace and flow of the fight, which Co-Head Trainer Corey Saucier is definitely against. Nina sets her own pace at the start of the bell, arms loose and fluid and feet kept at a safer distance. Candice keeps trying to rush in and resume her body abuse, but gets frustrated by several long-range hits from Agdal’s corner, the Danish model planting crisp one-two-threes into her face as she walks in before any of her fists can land their purchase. Candice growing frustrated as the hits start to add up, wading in regardless in the last minute and hammering Nina to the arms left and right. She succeeds in punting her towards the ropes for a second but the bell rings too early to support her momentum. Not as though that’s gonna stop these two rivals from continuing to tear into each other, regardless! Candice stooping low and blasting another punch into the stomach, folding Nina over with a grunt. Just as the South African tries to finish her off with another step-in hook, Nina catches her with a flurry to the chest as well, and the two women TEAR INTO EACH OTHER, throwing themselves in with a meaty SPLAT, then continuing to tug at hair, chin, and waistline, whilst plugging free fists into every inch possible! Referee has the unfortunate job of getting in between these two and prying them apart, no doubt docking points for either’s unsportsmanlike conduct! Not as though they care, of course!
ROUND 5:
Nina tries to rally and keep her distance, but Candice’s repeated forays into her space are making it hard to do so, with Swanepoel landing an early shot between the eyes to stun the Vixen, before driving her back with more punches high and low. Nina needs space to recuperate and catch her breath, but Swanepoel’s the last person to show her mercy, hitting another dull hook across her cheek before catching her with a firm left hand off the tummy. Nina groaning, getting bullied back into a corner of the ring, Candice drives her fists into Nina’s space, alternating between knocking her head back with straight crosses delivered to the chin, then another straight hand dipped low and piercing the belly. Nina has to hold on for another minute or two but has little where else to go but into the South African blonde’s embrace. Swanepoel PINS her down against the turnbuckles, at first gleefully tenderizing her tummy with rapid lefts and rights sent straight in, then trying to knock her head off its hinges, but failing which, sending more uppercuts crashing into the Vixen’s chest and center of her breadbasket, driving the fight out of her one punch at a time. Referee’s of course trying to determine if Nina can fight back or even defend herself, and it’s only by Agdal’s firm guard over her shocked face does he stay his hand, allowing Candice to sink her gloves into her foe’s body till the bell rings. Nina slides down Candice’s body at the bell, shocked lips parted even as Swanepoel continues to prop her up with both fists plunged into her midsection. “That tummyache’s getting a lot worst, huh, Nina?” Candice coos, before giving her breasts another drubbing, which earns her a warning from the ref. Nina practically collapses by the ropes, hugging her midsection. In between rounds, her torso has to be iced down to prevent those red welts from getting any worst. But the scowl on the Vixen’s face says it all: she wants revenge, and wants it now!
ROUND 6:
Candice going for the same strategy at first, hounding Nina to the head before swinging low and suddenly, hoping to snag the already throbbing tummy. Agdal a little wiser, however, counters with a quick side-step here, another check of the hand there, before plunging her own right hand clean into the cheek, a swift follow-up to the other chin blows Candice back towards the turnbuckles as well! Ughh! Candice’s turn to yelp as her tummy takes a bashing, the South African model protecting her chin whilst Nina jams in those punches left and right, leather tucked into the waistline and then delivering harder slaps across her floral bikini just for kicks. Candice groans, tries to fight back in intervals, but her hooks lack power in close quarters, barely snagging Nina’s temple before the Vixen holds her steady with an arm around the shoulders, free hand driven up into her body once, twice, THREE TIMES to bend her over in shock, her butt jackknifed into the steel post more and more and more! Nina still snarling, WANTING MORE! Final seconds has her drubbing hooks across the other blonde’s chest: left, right, LEFT, shocking those glams and leaving Candice almost sliding down the turnbuckle, her floral bikini strings finally have HAD ENOUGH with a SNAP! Only thing that saves the other blonde is the bell ringing rapidly whilst she’s still on both feet, arms barely up, but up indeed for the referee to give the signal: these two are heading into the last quarter of this fight!
ROUND 7:
Nina looking pleased with her handiwork, gesturing and smiling repeatedly in between rounds as Candice’s team scrambles to repair the floral bikini top. Swanepoel looking red-faced and incensed - we can’t really tell from those glowing cheeks but absolute scowl on her face. As we near the start of the seventh, Candice swats the helping hands away, bears her glistening chest for all to see, but grits her teeth and gestures rudely to Agdal in the other corner, vowing a similar treatment! Agdal ready for her, gesturing back with both hands and a brazen air kiss.
Bell rings for the seventh and HERE WE GO! Candice moving in hard and fast, both arms clearly favoring protecting her bare assets. She throws the first few jabs but gets a rude shock when Nina responds with a right cross straight to the kisser, the Vixen capitalizing on her foe’s propensity for modesty and delivering a couple more fast strikes to her vulnerable chin! Candice not in a good place, getting rotated halfway towards the ropes when another hook connects just above the eye. Third swing towards her head is DUCKED under, however, and the native blonde gets some payback with a lunge straight for Nina’s body, the uppercut landing south of the navel and throwing Nina forward with a hnnngghh! CANDICE GOES TO WORK, steady huffs and puffs and POUNDING away at the Vixen’s flanks, hammering shots to her side profile and then taking every opportunity to exact her revenge on her own wardrobe! Nina’s trying to hold on, beat back the challenge, but protecting her face and belly means she’s leaving her chest open to interpretation! Candice hungrily PLOWS in her punches, turning this into a legit JMDD contest as her gloves slam and smash into those bikini blues! Thirty seconds of torment later, they too have had enough! Candice rocks an uppercut into Nina’s left boob, sending it popping out of the socket, then drives another hook into the Vixen’s shocked face to send her into a spin! OUCH!! Agdal looks hurt, getting harassed down the line and straight into the dead-end of the turnbuckle once more! Just as Candice LEAPS in with another overhand punch, however, Agdal ducks and weaves, allowing Swanepoel to SLAM into the steel post instead! Candice whips back around but gets whipped right back with a blasting hook across the face! Girls GO AT IT in close quarters, Candice wailing away at the undertummy whilst Agdal continues to stack her up with uppercuts to her bare breasts and chin! Finally, Candice takes ONE SHOT TOO MANY to the jawline, slumping to the side with her eyes glazed over after a third punch is driven up between her breasts and straight into the base of her chin, snapping her head upwards! Nina POUNDS her all the way down, using her remaining strength to hammer her stomach and chest before Candice COLLAPSES in a heap!! Referee takes one long look at the KO’ed blonde and WAVES it over! Swanepoel put up one hell of a fight, but she clearly ain’t getting up from THAT!
Official Decision: Nina Agdal defeats Candice Swanepoel via KO7!
AFTER:
WHAT A BRAWL! The fans from both corners are up on their feet, applauding Swanepoel’s efforts in particular to try and equalize her record against Nina. Alas, it was not meant to be, and that’s something she will have to grapple with once she regains her faculties.
Nina, of course, not waiting around for her foe, immediately shedding her gloves and helping herself to two fistfuls of dirty blonde hair. Swanepoel getting dragged about the ring, her bare breasts getting raked across the canvas, her face twisted in pain. Each time she tries to reach up and resist, she takes a bare-knuckled fist down right between the eyes, which subdues her.
Nina then barking for the VIX crew to send in the saddle, which they dutifully comply. Candice must know what’s coming or she feels the hard leather pressed into her skin, because she COMES ALIVE suddenly, kicking at Nina’s shins and sending a punch into her lower belly, near her crotch.
Immediately, Nina collapses in shock, hugging her body and twisting about on the ground. Candice in not much better shape, of course, but has the extra handicap of having a freakin’ body saddle half-strapped to the small of her back! She tries to tear it off, but the extra weight is making it difficult to even straighten her back or stand back up.
By the time Nina recovers, it’s too late, the Vixen lunging in with a swift kick to Candice’s face, throwing her back down to the canvas. Pouncing quickly, the Viking Warrior subdues her rebellious foe, mounting her back and hauling her head back up, Candice’s neck craned and pulled upwards to meet her tormentress’ eyes.
Nina draping an arm around her neck to hold her in place, before leaning in to the side and whispering sweet nothings into her ear. Not sure what’s said exactly, but those words can’t be pleasant from that growing scowl and spit spewing from Candice’s lips.
Perhaps Nina knows that this is the extent of the humiliation she’ll exact from Swanepoel this evening. The ride may not have taken place, but Agdal still got the money-shot of her sitting atop her foe, having broken her pride down a little more tonight, though acknowledging that it will take a lot more to break a girl like Candice.
For now, she throws Candice’s head back to the ground, letting her soak in the half-hearted cheers and applause from the home crowd. Then, Nina, still bare-chested and scowling, returns to the corner to claim her prize: not her own bikini top, but Candice’s, treating the damp thing like it has the cooties, before swirling it into the air and tossing it into the middle of the crowd.
“You can f*cking KEEP her, Johannesburg!” Nina shouts, before returning to her corner to get draped and checked on.
And that’s a wrap for VIX: Abandon All Ye @ the Good Hope Centre! We’d like to thank Foxfire Boxing and Empire Boxing for allowing their girls to compete in tonight’s event, and of course, a special thanks goes out to Lookout! Boxing, who assisted with the logistics and organization.
See you next month as we return to the East Coast of the good ol’ United States of America!
