Post by caspian on May 12, 2017 22:59:36 GMT -6
1. Kyra Santoro vs Rose Bertram (Bantamweight)
Kyra:
(24, 5’7, 118, 5:2 FCBA, VIXENs)
Rose:
(22, 5’7, 140, FCBA Debut, Free Agent)
Before: Surprisingly some bad blood between both SI rookies, as they flip each other off as they mount the stage and continue taunting each other at the podium.
“Rose and I… We got accepted as SI swimsuit rookies at the same time,” Kyra responds when asked what her beef with Rose is. “She *thinks* that I said some things to management about her… which I absolutely did *not*. I think she needs to stop acting like a teenage girl about this.”
Kyra is dressed in red swimsuit under her white robe at the conference table. Kyra looking as sincere as she can as she says these remarks, almost apologetically, casting nervous glances at Rose at the other side. Rose, however, clearly rolling her eyes once she hears Kyra’s words, arms folded over chest in her white, floral-printed swimsuit, her hair mushrooming outwards in her signature-looking afro hairstyle.
“I’ll say this just once - Kyra’s a double-crossing b*tch. That nice-girl act? Don’t f*cking trust it for one moment,” Rose huffs into the microphone, before sitting back in her chair and failing to elaborate further.
Kyra’s hurt expression replaced with steely defiance as she meets Rose in a tense staredown at the podium. Both girls almost descend into a brawl as they continue taunting each other, fingers and fists gesturing wildly in the air, foreheads almost banging into each other. Officials quickly separate both hellcats and herd them to the ring instead, where they disrobe, don gloves, and are ready to lunge at each other for real.
The referee gets things going rings with ten rounds of Bantamweight action:
Round 1: Both girls feeling out the battlements for the first time, dancing around the outskirts and rarely coming within a few feet of each other. Rose, being the rookie, takes a longer while before she’s comfortable enough to start snapping jabs aimed at Kyra’s head. The Vixen, however, showing intense focus. Bows land comfortably on her guard or they’re deflected away, Kyra taking the opportunity to snap her own fists repeatedly into Rose’s face, in painful-to-watch work. Rose’s cheeks getting packed in more than once, but then the SI model switches her strategy and begins slapping leather into Kyra’s open midsection, drumming those fists on those defined abs of hers. Kyra grunting, getting hurt, but not really caring in the first round as she continues catching Rose on the nose and lips with well-aimed punches. Close round at the sound of the bell but it clearly goes to Ms Santoro who establishes her experience in the ring.
Round 2: More punching from afar starts taking its toll on both ladies. Rose hurt on more than one occasion with a big right cross from Santoro, who tries to rush in to bang away but can’t catch Bertram, who’s surprisingly fast on her feet for her bigger frame. Rose still has nerve to fire jabs back at the advancing Vixen, catching Kyra on the cheek over and over. Kyra getting frustrated by this inability to put her foe away, gets careless in last minute when she once again advances with a one-two jab and step in the wrong direction, gets her face SMASHED in when Rose feints a retreat, instead rebounds with a powerful right hand that crashes into the middle of Kyra’s face! Brunette lets out a dull groan as she’s stunned rooted to the spot. On comes Rose... who spams fists into every inch of Kyra’s body she can find, hoping to do the maximum amount of damage. But it’s a rookie mistake, obviously - she should have gone after Kyra’s head for that knockout blow. Bell rings and Kyra already recovered, covering up her head like a turtle and managing to survive the round. But boy was it a big comeback for Rose, beating the ‘veteran’ Kyra at her own game.
Round 3: Kyra is hurt though - visibly slow to rise from the bench in the third. She’s slightly shaky on her feet, arms wavering in front of her chest. Rose couldn’t care less of course - she rushes in and SLAMS a big right hand straight into Kyra’s guard - the Vixen barely has time to register the punch coming her way. Rose seemed to have put all her strength into that blow, perhaps hoping to take Santoro’s head clean off its hinges. Instead, Kyra forced backwards, back hitting the ropes, body then absorbing blow after painful blow from Bertram, who’s gnashing her teeth, taking her anger out on Santoro’s frame: “Serves. You. Right. You. Little. B*TCH!!!” Rose spewing out each word punctuated with each blow. Kyra almost sobbing from the tummy pounding, but she’s holding her guard firm. Santoro clinches forward when there’s a sudden opening, and Rose is surprised by the move, can’t seem to recall what to do in such a situation when your opponent wraps her arms around yours, preventing you from using yours. Rose however still left with her mouth, spewing more taunts and verbal poison at Kyra. Kyra breathing heavily into opposing shoulder whilst Bertram hisses into her ear: “You call this a fight, you little coward?” and “Looks like I’m the better model after all, b*t--AGGHHHWW”
Rose suddenly screams in shock when Kyra suddenly brings her head back, then sends it crashing forward, directly into Rose’s nose! Whether intentional or not, the referee doesn’t seem to have seen that as he forces the girls apart to check on Rose’s nose, and the prognosis is not good: rounds ends but Rose is left clutching at her face as she staggers back to corner, tears already flowing down her face, but at least there's no bleeding… yet. What’s in her eyes is pure rage, however, at the audacity of Kyra for performing such a desperate move, but Santoro’s blank and recovering expression not revealing her true intention at that point either. Perhaps it was really an unfortunate action?
Round 4: Resultive damage is clear though - now it’s Bertram’s turn to be on shaky feet as she tries to focus her eyes on her adversary and spew curses with her mouth at the same time. Kyra however not looking much better - the girl really needs to work on her cardio in the gym. Both girls sort of fade into each other and BANG away, slapping gloves into cheeks and bodies. But once more, Kyra gains the advantage due to her ability to crowd-source, coming in close and jamming fist after fist into Rose’s chest and tummy, using her twisting to the sides and showing her back to negate much of the damage Rose inflicts in turn. Still, an exhausting round for both women as Kyra comes out with a slide lead once more.
Round 5: Kyra being scolded in between rounds, reminded to box better, more professionally. Pundits not sure as well whether Santoro’s having a down day or that Betram, the rookie, is simply that much better. Either way, Kyra goes on the defensive, hoping to use her better footwork to get around Rose and perhaps punish her with jabs from afar. Rose, however, seems to have some other ideas. Indeed, the punishment endured last round seems to have pissed her off even more, because here she comes, charging with a loud growl. One can only wonder at the extent of betrayal she must have felt at the hands of Santoro to be feeling this much anger? Santoro the one bearing the blunt of it, barely has time to scoot away before Rose is back on her, ramming fists into her midsection hup hup hup hup before snapping Vixen’s head back with a crisp uppercut. Kyra sent flying back to ropes but rebounds with agility, ducking under another wild hook that swooshes instead into her tied up ponytail, saves herself yet again by forcing a clinch yet again with Bertram. Rose not liking this inability to punch her rival’s face in one bit, animalistic growls simply get louder and louder as they wrestle against each other in the middle of the ring. Kyra digging her hands the sides of Rose’s face whenever possible, but it’s not enough to win her the round at the sound of the bell. Referee has to restrain Bertram from taking another wild swing at Kyra when they separate, frustration building.
Round 6: Finally, the adrenaline seems to be wearing Rose down, and both girls go back to looking comatose on their feet. Rose stumbling forward a few steps, groggy even though she’s the one who took the previous round. Kyra the one with more wits about her, and the Vixen stalks her foe, snapping a left-right jab into her defenseless face, whipping her head backwards with each blow in stunned silence. When that doesn’t get a response, Kyra simply gets ambitious, stepping in and WHACKS right hands straight up into Rose’s chin. Rose grunting louder and louder, eyes glassier as the sh*t’s knocked out of her and she’s beaten senseless. She’s driven back to the ropes now and Kyra starts swiveling her face back-and-forth once, twice, and STILL Bertram doesn’t deign to go down! Rose throwing some weak-handed jabs back at the Vixen, but Kyra simply swats them away and jams her own fists right back into her nostrils. Finally, her arms fall listlessly to each side. She’s dead weight at this point, but Kyra seems to hesitate... nice girl Santoro simply chooses to stop and let gravity take its toll - Bertram slides down the ropes and falls forward on her face, clearly already out before she hit the ground. And just like that, it’s over!
Official Decision: Kyra Santoro defeats Rose Bertram via KO6!
After: Looks like Santoro’s experience in the ring certainly did come in handy this fight, simply outlasting and out-boxing Rose till the swimsuit model couldn’t take it any longer. Rose straight away being attended to by medics - seems like that nasty fall did the most damage to her nose - specks of red now flowing down her lips as the medics attempt to revive her on the bench. Kyra looking genuinely concerned as she crowds around with them, hands on hips and breathing heavily, looking for signs of life from Bertram. When Rose finally comes to though, she seems to take one glance at Santoro and deliberately turns her face away, perhaps lacking any more energy for hate tonight. Kyra seems to whisper something softly to her anyhow, pleaful concern in her voice, before turning around and exiting the ring when Rose still refuses to acknowledge her. So be it then.
Looks like things are far from over between both girls, but at least Kyra retaining that soft image she’s known for. Hard to think about her being that backstabbing b*tch that Rose was painting. Who knows? We’ll only find out when these two meet in the ring again.
Kyra:
(24, 5’7, 118, 5:2 FCBA, VIXENs)
Rose:
(22, 5’7, 140, FCBA Debut, Free Agent)
Before: Surprisingly some bad blood between both SI rookies, as they flip each other off as they mount the stage and continue taunting each other at the podium.
“Rose and I… We got accepted as SI swimsuit rookies at the same time,” Kyra responds when asked what her beef with Rose is. “She *thinks* that I said some things to management about her… which I absolutely did *not*. I think she needs to stop acting like a teenage girl about this.”
Kyra is dressed in red swimsuit under her white robe at the conference table. Kyra looking as sincere as she can as she says these remarks, almost apologetically, casting nervous glances at Rose at the other side. Rose, however, clearly rolling her eyes once she hears Kyra’s words, arms folded over chest in her white, floral-printed swimsuit, her hair mushrooming outwards in her signature-looking afro hairstyle.
“I’ll say this just once - Kyra’s a double-crossing b*tch. That nice-girl act? Don’t f*cking trust it for one moment,” Rose huffs into the microphone, before sitting back in her chair and failing to elaborate further.
Kyra’s hurt expression replaced with steely defiance as she meets Rose in a tense staredown at the podium. Both girls almost descend into a brawl as they continue taunting each other, fingers and fists gesturing wildly in the air, foreheads almost banging into each other. Officials quickly separate both hellcats and herd them to the ring instead, where they disrobe, don gloves, and are ready to lunge at each other for real.
The referee gets things going rings with ten rounds of Bantamweight action:
***
Round 1: Both girls feeling out the battlements for the first time, dancing around the outskirts and rarely coming within a few feet of each other. Rose, being the rookie, takes a longer while before she’s comfortable enough to start snapping jabs aimed at Kyra’s head. The Vixen, however, showing intense focus. Bows land comfortably on her guard or they’re deflected away, Kyra taking the opportunity to snap her own fists repeatedly into Rose’s face, in painful-to-watch work. Rose’s cheeks getting packed in more than once, but then the SI model switches her strategy and begins slapping leather into Kyra’s open midsection, drumming those fists on those defined abs of hers. Kyra grunting, getting hurt, but not really caring in the first round as she continues catching Rose on the nose and lips with well-aimed punches. Close round at the sound of the bell but it clearly goes to Ms Santoro who establishes her experience in the ring.
Round 2: More punching from afar starts taking its toll on both ladies. Rose hurt on more than one occasion with a big right cross from Santoro, who tries to rush in to bang away but can’t catch Bertram, who’s surprisingly fast on her feet for her bigger frame. Rose still has nerve to fire jabs back at the advancing Vixen, catching Kyra on the cheek over and over. Kyra getting frustrated by this inability to put her foe away, gets careless in last minute when she once again advances with a one-two jab and step in the wrong direction, gets her face SMASHED in when Rose feints a retreat, instead rebounds with a powerful right hand that crashes into the middle of Kyra’s face! Brunette lets out a dull groan as she’s stunned rooted to the spot. On comes Rose... who spams fists into every inch of Kyra’s body she can find, hoping to do the maximum amount of damage. But it’s a rookie mistake, obviously - she should have gone after Kyra’s head for that knockout blow. Bell rings and Kyra already recovered, covering up her head like a turtle and managing to survive the round. But boy was it a big comeback for Rose, beating the ‘veteran’ Kyra at her own game.
Round 3: Kyra is hurt though - visibly slow to rise from the bench in the third. She’s slightly shaky on her feet, arms wavering in front of her chest. Rose couldn’t care less of course - she rushes in and SLAMS a big right hand straight into Kyra’s guard - the Vixen barely has time to register the punch coming her way. Rose seemed to have put all her strength into that blow, perhaps hoping to take Santoro’s head clean off its hinges. Instead, Kyra forced backwards, back hitting the ropes, body then absorbing blow after painful blow from Bertram, who’s gnashing her teeth, taking her anger out on Santoro’s frame: “Serves. You. Right. You. Little. B*TCH!!!” Rose spewing out each word punctuated with each blow. Kyra almost sobbing from the tummy pounding, but she’s holding her guard firm. Santoro clinches forward when there’s a sudden opening, and Rose is surprised by the move, can’t seem to recall what to do in such a situation when your opponent wraps her arms around yours, preventing you from using yours. Rose however still left with her mouth, spewing more taunts and verbal poison at Kyra. Kyra breathing heavily into opposing shoulder whilst Bertram hisses into her ear: “You call this a fight, you little coward?” and “Looks like I’m the better model after all, b*t--AGGHHHWW”
Rose suddenly screams in shock when Kyra suddenly brings her head back, then sends it crashing forward, directly into Rose’s nose! Whether intentional or not, the referee doesn’t seem to have seen that as he forces the girls apart to check on Rose’s nose, and the prognosis is not good: rounds ends but Rose is left clutching at her face as she staggers back to corner, tears already flowing down her face, but at least there's no bleeding… yet. What’s in her eyes is pure rage, however, at the audacity of Kyra for performing such a desperate move, but Santoro’s blank and recovering expression not revealing her true intention at that point either. Perhaps it was really an unfortunate action?
Round 4: Resultive damage is clear though - now it’s Bertram’s turn to be on shaky feet as she tries to focus her eyes on her adversary and spew curses with her mouth at the same time. Kyra however not looking much better - the girl really needs to work on her cardio in the gym. Both girls sort of fade into each other and BANG away, slapping gloves into cheeks and bodies. But once more, Kyra gains the advantage due to her ability to crowd-source, coming in close and jamming fist after fist into Rose’s chest and tummy, using her twisting to the sides and showing her back to negate much of the damage Rose inflicts in turn. Still, an exhausting round for both women as Kyra comes out with a slide lead once more.
Round 5: Kyra being scolded in between rounds, reminded to box better, more professionally. Pundits not sure as well whether Santoro’s having a down day or that Betram, the rookie, is simply that much better. Either way, Kyra goes on the defensive, hoping to use her better footwork to get around Rose and perhaps punish her with jabs from afar. Rose, however, seems to have some other ideas. Indeed, the punishment endured last round seems to have pissed her off even more, because here she comes, charging with a loud growl. One can only wonder at the extent of betrayal she must have felt at the hands of Santoro to be feeling this much anger? Santoro the one bearing the blunt of it, barely has time to scoot away before Rose is back on her, ramming fists into her midsection hup hup hup hup before snapping Vixen’s head back with a crisp uppercut. Kyra sent flying back to ropes but rebounds with agility, ducking under another wild hook that swooshes instead into her tied up ponytail, saves herself yet again by forcing a clinch yet again with Bertram. Rose not liking this inability to punch her rival’s face in one bit, animalistic growls simply get louder and louder as they wrestle against each other in the middle of the ring. Kyra digging her hands the sides of Rose’s face whenever possible, but it’s not enough to win her the round at the sound of the bell. Referee has to restrain Bertram from taking another wild swing at Kyra when they separate, frustration building.
Round 6: Finally, the adrenaline seems to be wearing Rose down, and both girls go back to looking comatose on their feet. Rose stumbling forward a few steps, groggy even though she’s the one who took the previous round. Kyra the one with more wits about her, and the Vixen stalks her foe, snapping a left-right jab into her defenseless face, whipping her head backwards with each blow in stunned silence. When that doesn’t get a response, Kyra simply gets ambitious, stepping in and WHACKS right hands straight up into Rose’s chin. Rose grunting louder and louder, eyes glassier as the sh*t’s knocked out of her and she’s beaten senseless. She’s driven back to the ropes now and Kyra starts swiveling her face back-and-forth once, twice, and STILL Bertram doesn’t deign to go down! Rose throwing some weak-handed jabs back at the Vixen, but Kyra simply swats them away and jams her own fists right back into her nostrils. Finally, her arms fall listlessly to each side. She’s dead weight at this point, but Kyra seems to hesitate... nice girl Santoro simply chooses to stop and let gravity take its toll - Bertram slides down the ropes and falls forward on her face, clearly already out before she hit the ground. And just like that, it’s over!
Official Decision: Kyra Santoro defeats Rose Bertram via KO6!
***
After: Looks like Santoro’s experience in the ring certainly did come in handy this fight, simply outlasting and out-boxing Rose till the swimsuit model couldn’t take it any longer. Rose straight away being attended to by medics - seems like that nasty fall did the most damage to her nose - specks of red now flowing down her lips as the medics attempt to revive her on the bench. Kyra looking genuinely concerned as she crowds around with them, hands on hips and breathing heavily, looking for signs of life from Bertram. When Rose finally comes to though, she seems to take one glance at Santoro and deliberately turns her face away, perhaps lacking any more energy for hate tonight. Kyra seems to whisper something softly to her anyhow, pleaful concern in her voice, before turning around and exiting the ring when Rose still refuses to acknowledge her. So be it then.
Looks like things are far from over between both girls, but at least Kyra retaining that soft image she’s known for. Hard to think about her being that backstabbing b*tch that Rose was painting. Who knows? We’ll only find out when these two meet in the ring again.