Lily Collins vs. Katherine McNamara (Bare Knuckle AMD)

Lily:
(33, 5’5, 112, 44:13 FCBA, VIXENs)


Katherine:
(27, 5’4, 17:14 FCBA, Fates Boxing)


BEFORE:
“Isn’t it weird that every time Hudgens tries and dodge me, McNamara is the one standing in my way?” Lily says with a sly smile and upturned eyebrow in the pre-fight segment.

The sun is almost setting by this time on the Fourth of July 2023 edition, and the Vixen looks ripped and roaring to go, her toned body showing little signs of wear and tear despite going through another AMD match just a few days ago.

“We fought before, which of course, I won,” Lily continues. “If Kat wants another beating, I’m all for it. This time, these knuckles are going to grind her to dust. I seriously doubt she’ll come back for a third after tonight.”

Across the ring, Katherine McNamara also has a defiant look on her face, the sultry redhead busy putting the final touches on her hand wraps just outside the ring.

“I just fought Hudgens back in April, whilst dear Collins was busy LOSING to Watson over and over again -- I know first hand what it takes to go up against the AMD champion,” Kat says, with a frown. “And Lily doesn’t have what it takes. I’m here to avenge my loss to her five years ago.” Kat then raises one of her taped fists. “This time, by bare knuckle and bone.”

Strong words by the newest Queen of Absolution member, who must be feeling more confident with so many stables snapping at her heels.

Later, Collins and Kat stride up to each other on the sand. Lily is dressed in a slick navy blue bikini that hugs her lean body, her dark brown hair bundled up high. Kat on the other hand has gone for a fiery red bikini top and dark denim short shorts, her own fiery red hair flowing loose over shoulders.

Bad idea, especially when facing off against someone like Collins, who immediately dings her across the cheek with a tight SLAP, before lunging for her hair with a growl! Kat, momentarily stunned, lets out a yelp as her head is yanked about, before the Queens starlet swiftly retaliates with bare fists pounding away at Lily’s torso in some early, pre-fight action!

Referee shrugs his shoulders, and rather than try and force the separation, simply signals for the bell to start! HERE WE GO, we guess, with ten rounds of AMD action!

ROUND 1:
Those early punches DON'T count, ref! Or so, the VIX corner can be heard screaming, though we'd suppose they only have their own fighter to blame, with Lily having initiated the pre-fight action and now suffering the book consequences of her volatile nature: her arms are still wrapped around Kat's shoulders, tugging at her hair, whilst Kat plunges those bare knuckles under her waistline, gnashing her teeth in Lily's shocked face as she takes as many as hits as she can! This AMD fight is off to a roaring start, but the seasoned Collins quickly exerts her own control, forcing Kat's head downwards by the hair and drawing louder yelps from her lips. Kat's still swinging away, of course, but with her vision impaired, she's missing the mark more often, and definitely doesn't see the rocking uppercut that slams into the base of her chin, sending her reeling several steps back! Followup blows to Kat's tummy only back her away further, still trying to shake the daze from her head, and her guard ineffective for now. Lily savage and hungry, upset she didn't get first dibs on tummy warfare, walking McNamara all the way back to the ropes with punches, till the bell rings to end this explosive first round. Already both girls are breathing hard and bearing the markings of tummy abuse!

ROUND 2:
No wild catfight to kick us off but there's still a wild brawl that erupts in the center, both girls striding straight in and hammering away with taped fist and snark. Kat takes a page out of Collins' book and snaps a hook high across her cheek, which throws her head to the side. Redhead then plunges her fists into Lily's sides, teeth gnashing as she tears into the girl who beat her last. But Lily ain't idle, a mixture of blocking and blasting, catching some of Kat's hooks on her forearms but then returning with bare knuckles crushed to the side jaw, another hup hup hup hup of short-ranged uppercuts forced into Kat's midsection to even out the scores for now. Late in the round, however, Kat returns with a vengeance, rocking a straight cross between the arms and into Lily's nose, and there's the sickening sound of bone crunching on bone. McNamara not giving a f*ck, however, immediately squaring those shoulders and hips before drilling a follow-up left to Lily's abdomen, the blow sinking straight into her body and making her crumple slightly. But the bell rings too early, giving Kat another round in this fight! It's clear the newest Queen has revenge on her mind!

ROUND 3:
Lily's had enough of this losing business, finally settling her feet firmly in the sand before jabbing at Kat's oncoming face to kick things off. Those hits surprise Kat, who isn't used to getting hit above the neck in an AMD fight. But she should know better in a contest with someone like Collins. Lily keeps her at bay for the first minute before suddenly lunging for her under-tummy, a bunch of flurries obscuring Kat's vision and leaving her wide open to attack. Several of Lily's uppercuts make contact, her knuckles folding belly flesh into itself, making Kat lurch forwards with a groan, only to catch herself from falling. Third minute and McNamara is wiser, breathing strained air but holding her ground, responding with jabs of her own to Lily's arms and then tagging her on the body with stiff hands of her own. Lily grows complacent in the last few seconds, eating another fist to her cheek and rapidly trying to get away to reestablish her stance, but allowing Kat to rush in and after her, banging away at her torso to chip away at that point advantage. Lily shakes her head on her way back to corner - she could definitely have won that better.

ROUND 4:
Things aren't looking swell for the experienced Collins, the pundits having anticipated her to perform well in her many AMD contests over the years. By contrast, Kat is racking up the points with her aggressive approach, rushing in with excellent slips and dodges before ramming those fists into the Vixen's tummy, and though they may lack power when thrown from such a distance, tell that to poor Lily, who feels each and every knuckle-to-flesh moment that leaves her gasping for breath. Lily tries to stay away and jab, but the sand dunes make for uneven terrain, with her footing frequently wobbling and threatening to send her down. Kat exploits best she can, having some trouble closing the gap between them but having no less enthusiasm in sending her fists flying towards Lily's sides and straight in to the belly, whenever an opening presents itself. Bell rings and both girls glare at each other, as though the other woman to bring their best shot for the remaining rounds. Lily will definitely have to do so if she wants to win this - the judges have her at lopsided loss on the scorecards…

ROUND 5:
But Kat's victory has come at a cost, having to take a minute to catch her breath. It's prime real estate for Collins to exploit! Vixen's turn to show the redhead how it's done, sending flurries into her locked arms and then the choice plug of knuckles into her firm tummy, slowly whittling away at Kat's resolve. Kat's turn to burn away in survival mode, her back getting driven into the ropes at multiple points, with Lily NOT wasting the opportunity to wrack her body with crunching shots to the gut, or at least, hammering at her ribs to leave her bent over and groaning. Kat does what she has to to survive, clinching up with fingers tugged on dark brown hair, wrestling with Collins for several spells, as their toned bodies slap into each other and tummy grinds into tummy. Referee has to force the separation but each time, Lily just springs in once more, rocking a fist to the forehead before taped knuckles back go digging away at undercarriage and paunch, leaving Kat breathless at the bell. She's still standing, sure, but it's not a good look for the redhead, who finds herself partially propped by her adversary, Lily driving a final uppercut into her breadbasket to fold her over her fist. Collins spits an unintelligible insult as she's pulled away and herded back to her corner, and it's the first dominant round for the Vixen, who needs more of such victories in the long-run!

ROUND 6:
Kat looks sapped of energy and worst, having failed to keep Lily off her lower case in that previous round. She fends off another assault in the first minute, putting power into a mighty cross that nails Collins on the arms or straight into the body. But is it enough to keep her away for good? Collins still probing for openings in the second, fists raised and lead jab testing out the defenses as her fist makes landfall on forearm and lips, occasional slip downwards has Kat jolting disproportionately due to the tenderized skin at this stage of the match. It's good news for Lily, who can afford to press in and take more risks. She hammers away at Kat's arms, once again driving her back into the ropes, then narrowly dodging a wide swing from the Queen to the head. Collins dips low and BURIES a fist into the red head's waistline, just below the belly button, which forces all the air from McNamara's lungs!! The sultry redhead shudders for a moment, her head and upper torso bent over and paralyzed. Another couple of fists bang away at her torso, and that seems to have done the trick! Kat sliding down the ropes, folded over and clutching her midsection, with Lily NOT taking any chances and continuing to hammer away at her sided all the way down! It's a KNOCKDOWN for Lily Collins, who growls and taunts her opponent from above relishing in the sight of Kat's cheek resting on one of her thighs! Referee plans to herd Lily to the neutral corner before starting the count, but that fierce expression on Lily' s face says it all, with the Vixen shouting at him go start bloody counting whilst she tugs on Kat's hair is so already planning her next, post-fight shenanigans…

Referee has no choice but to comply, having no control over the start of this fight and resigned to the fact that his role in the ending is also just going to be a formality. Count rings out overhead and McNamara is trying to gather herself, slapping at Lily's thighs and butt cheeks, making an attempt at least to rise. But that throbbing tummy is keeping her bent over and fallen, her knees buckling with every short spurt upwards. Lily grinning from atop, meanwhile, neither aiding or hindering the redhead's rise, merely enjoying her soft whimpering and the slight shudder of her frame against her own. And when the count finally reaches its climax, Collins is already firming up grip in Kat’s hair, as the referee waves to end this fight! It’s OVER via KO6!

Official Result: Lily Collins defeats Katherine McNamara via KO6!

AFTER:
“What’s that you said before, Kat?” Lily hissing from above with a wry grin on her face. “By bare knuckle and bone?! How’s your tummy feeling now, b*tch??”

McNamara is hauled back to her feet, and with Lily guiding her parted lips up her tummy and chest, Kat holds on, just barely, her arms wrapped around Lily’s torso and her hips collapsed in against the Vixen’s.

With a hard shove, Lily pins her body to the ropes, before taking her own sweet pot-shots at McNamara’s belly, holding her close with one hand still buried in her hair, before her other fist is balled up into cruel bare knuckles and shoved into her waistline, over and over again, Lily having the entire canvas of her reddening tummy to work with.

“That’s what you get for thinking you can compete with me!” Lily hisses into the side of her face, punctuating the end to this fight with a shoved knee into her lower belly, which folds Kat in half and sends her tumbling back to her knees.

Just as those hips are thrusted forwards, however, Lily attempting to seal the AMD deal with a tummy smother, there’s a shout and commotion from the crowd, and HERE COMES NESSA HUDGENS, no doubt not to the rescue of Katherine, but wanting a snatch of Lily’s waistline as well!

Lily tosses the dazed Kat off to the side and spins around right in the nick of time, but not nearly fast enough as she takes a charging SPEAR to the gut, Hudgens having slid under the ropes, herself clad in a black and gold shimmering bikini, before launching her shoulders forwards, straight into Lily’s torso!

DOWN both girls go in a clash for the ages, Lily left winded but already instinctively plugging her fists into any inch of Nessa she can find. But even then, Collins is powerless to get dragged up by her hair, her fists banging away at Hudgens’ chiseled abs, to little effect, especially once Nessa treats her deal rival to a stiff kneecap blast to the jawline, another vaulted thrust of both knees sent downwards into Lily’s body, causing her to fold over with a loud HAUGHHHHHGGGH!!

Hudgens has the potential challenger right where she wants her, grinning devilishly as she treats Lily to the exact same moveset she had treated McNamara moments prior: hands tangled in her dark hair, hauling her unceremoniously to her knees, Collins’ body swaying about, sweat and sand-slicked, her hands futilely slapping and clawing at her dark skin.

“Who’s running scared now, Lils?!” Nessa shrieks into her face, before pulling her straight in for an early tummy smother! The strength in Nessa’s biceps! She was clearly planning this moment from the very start, taking advantage of the winded Collins to secure her lips and tip of the nose firmly into the center of her abs, then craning her head upwards at the angle, forcing the Vixen to eat tummy!

“Just a taste of what’s to come, b*tch!” Nessa continues taunting from above, enjoying the sight of Lily’s defiant eyes slowly turning to desperation.

And then, suddenly-- there’s ANOTHER shout from the crowd! Nessa’s too focused on locking Lily’s face against her toned abs, DOESN’T SEE IT COMING till it’s too late! BLAM! It’s none other than Miss Emma Watson, who shows up to save the day!

OR DOES SHE?! Emma, having hammered a forearm into the back of Hudgens’ head, immediately stunning the AMD champion and forcing her to relinquish the hold. Groaning and clutching her head, Emma seizes her by the neck, wrapped under one of her arms. The British starlet takes a long moment to gloat, before driving a knee up into her body and then pulling her head forwards with a strong tug--

DOUBLE WHAMMY! Hudgens gets stunned by the head-first driving DDT to the sand dunes, the rest of her body suddenly going limp and spread out on all fours. This HAS to be over, no?!

Nope! Just as Watson was about to pick Hudgens right back up for seconds, she’s spun around by McNamara herself, who has recovered just enough to want her revenge, and apparently, ANY Vixen will do! Emma gets blindsided by a backhand across her cheek before she gets gut-checked repeatedly with the fiery Kat simply tugging her close and drilling uppercuts into her exposed tummy, just above those hot denim shorts.

The rest of the ring erupts into further chaos as Lily and Nessa both regain their footing and SPRING at each other, once again reduced to a wild clash as they roll about in the sand with hands buried in their hair.

Finally, the officials from all THREE stables intervene, ordering an army of referees to flood the arena and pry their girls apart! It’s one HECK of an ending to this encounter, and certainly a taster of things to come!