Kat McNamara versus Vanessa Hudgens

Before: Kat and Nessa have met before, splitting a pair of contests and both of them appear very excited for the tiebreaker here tonight to kick off this stable war in feisty flyweight fashion.

“When I was still starting out and really starting to get some momentum, I ran into Vanessa Hudgens in the ring and nobody - NOBODY - thought I would beat her. She’s a legend around here, but guess what? I beat her ass.” Kat declares emphatically, pumping her fist into the air like an exclamation point, “Tonight, I’m going to shock not just Nessa, but the world again. WE are going to shock the world again because the Queens are going to prove that we’re better. No question.”

Vanessa looking confident, chuckling as she does a little shadow-boxing, “In all fairness to Kat, she caught me by surprise. I underestimated her and didn’t take her seriously. But, to be honest, I still don’t. I’ve stayed out of this whole little feud with the Queens, but I’m going to make sure that nobody in the Queens forgets why I am a legend in this league and why I am the f*cking fittest flyweight, especially not our little kitty Kat here.”

Kat clad in a red bikini top, matching shorts and gloves, with her hair in a battle bun; Vanessa clad in a baby blue bikini top and shorts, with matching gloves and hair in a fighting ponytail as the ref orders the two of them to touch gloves. Instead, the two of them touch tummy instead as they each grunt in surprise and step away with cool stares directed at one another. With the ref does ring the bell, the two of them shoot across the ring as if fired out of a cannon as the match begins…

R1: Kat confident, striding around Hudgens, unfurling the jab, lashing over the top with sweeping rights, Vanessa with gloves at her cheeks, showing enough respect to bob and weave, trying to get close underneath and bang at those bony ribs. Both girls get some things done, but the fight stays at midring, enabling McNamara to get distance, keep Vanessa at the end of her punches for the most part to take the round close.

R2: Similar look - Kat in control with loose-limbed stick and superior ring generalship, but Hudgens stubbornly making the fight, getting in occasionally and hammering away with stubby lefts/rights to the jugs and ribcage. McNamara wincing upon contact and palming up to push the shorter girl away - Kat’s dictating, but Hudgens is landing heavy when she lands.

R3: McNamara licking and lashing at Hudgens, wearing her out with lanky one-twos and whippy wide left hooks. Vanessa’s forward momentum stopped and beaten back this round as Kat’s fist slash and bounce smartly off blonde’s skull, shoulders and midriff. End of the first minute, Kat sweeps in a crawling wide right hand on the jaw, putting Hudgens wobbly butt and sending her hopping to her right. McNamara swooping in, wide lefts setting up slinging right hands down the middle - BIG head snap Hudgens as her eyes dim - she’s draped helpless against the ropes, Warp around punching from McNamara as she looks to finish, but Hudgens guts it out, covers up tight to take a bashing assault upstairs, blocks a lot of shots and starts digging back underneath with hurtful left and right uppercuts into the ribs. Big round for Kat, but Hudgens defiant, sends the lanky-limbed beauty back to her corner with body ache.

R4: Hudgens steps up like a veteran, knows she’s got her girl hurt and digs in to start rolling Kat down hill. McNamara’s back to the ropes, legs looking sluggish - she hunches forward behind her mitts, taking an awful pounding to her sides and belly as Hudgens swabs away. Sensational shove and slug from the hard-working Vanessa - she’s brawny with her shoulders and forearms jostling and pushing up on Kat in between bursts. Chugging punches pump into the waist, buckling McNamara forward and swiping little left/rights inside pound away past the guard to beat face and breasts raw. Bell to bell, Hudgens hounding and pounding Kat along the ropes - brunette leaves blonde trembling and dazed at the break.

R5: Nessa a little sloppy - winging wide punches which Kat slips and counters beautifully. Early on, Kat dipping inside a flinging Hudgens right - Kat pops out of her crouch and places a biting hook on the point of Nessa’s chin and Hudgens goes DOWN! Nessa scooting to her butt, mouth pouting as she gets stiffly, but immediately to her feet. More of the same - McNamara getting a beautiful read as Hudgen’s mechanics come undone - compact blonde dipping underneath, depositing hurt to the ribs or directly on the chin with crisp, single shot counter punches. Down the stretch, Hudgens flailing, open mouthed - Kat bounces a hard right hand off the slender brunette’s face - staggering her. Hudgens shellshocked, punched hard on the chin and she is not taking it well here through 5.

R6: Kat coming out confident after the last round and understandably so. But, Hudgens with her dukes up, eyes blazing, she’s still moving her head abruptly, bending at the waist, getting underneath and beating in McNamara’s sides with crippling force. Kat battling back at first, but then sliding back in agonized retreat - legs routinely shaken as Hudgens rips into her body with unfettered gusto. Midway point of the first minute, Hudgens dipping to her left under Kat’s right hand to rip up with the rising hook - and McNamara can’t take it! Kat moaning aloud, face twisted in pain - she turns away hugging at herself and sinks to her haunches ALL busted up inside. KO6 Vanessa Hudgens to kick off the Stable War with a win for Lookout! Boxing.

AFTER: A sudden end to a very competitive flyweight contest between the two to start off this stable war in style. Vanessa grinning as she just giggles, reaching down for Kat’s hair to pull her towards all fours. McNamara groaning as she is dragged towards the turnbuckle and shoved up against it with a thud. Undoing McNamara’s battle bun with a tug of her fingers as she pulls Kat’s head up to look at her as she mounts the turnbuckle with a smirk, tummy swaying back and forth.

“Didn’t I tell you that I’m the fittest flyweight, Kat?” as Nessa goes to lower her tummy down, scrubbing over and over across her foe’s dazed features. Gliding her tummy confidently, just making sure that no matter which way Kat tries to turn her face, there is opposing tummy to greet her. Bouncing and slapping her abs over and over, just pulling back for a moment as she grins, “Who looks shocked now, huh?” Getting into a good rhythm as she batters her foe’s face and confidence with her belly, giving a few last scrubs to smear her sweaty abs across McNamara’s face to mark her victory.