Post by Lookout! Boxing on May 26, 2017 19:02:11 GMT -6
Megan Fox vs Margot Robbie
(Words: Vixens / Results: Lookout!)
Megan:
(31, 5’4, 114, 23:23:1 FCBA, VIXENs/Mirage)
Margot:
(26, 5’6, 125, 15:9 FCBA, SIA/Mirage)
Before: “Yes, there's some real beef here. I asked for this match specifically, and VIX delivered,” Megan begins, when asked about her opponent pre-fight. “This little Aussie blonde b*tch’s gonna get what's coming to her. First she tries to muscle me outta my own movie franchise, then she replaces me on The Wolf of Wall Street with Leo--”
“Whoa, whoa, WHOA, Megan,” Margot chimes in from the other end of the table. “What the F*CK are you on about? I’m *pretty* sure you didn't get that role because Leo thought that *I* was the more attractive one…”
War of words continues on for the next five minutes, with both actresses debating the back ends of this cutthroat industry and even Leonardo DiCaprio’s preference for blondes. Finally having enough, Megan rises to her feet as though ready to charge at her adversary, challenges the Australian starlet to ‘Put up and shut up!’ to which Margot gladly obliges.
Officials worried pre-fight weigh-ins would be too heated, advise against it. But heck if both girls insist on an opportunity to upstage the other in front of the cameras. Megan in cotton-white lingerie top and briefs, and Margot in seductive red ensemble, continuing to taunt each other as they plant their fists on each other’s skin. Thankfully the weigh-ins don't get more intense than that.
A few minutes later, both girls are in the ring, ready to fly. Referee calls for the start of ten rounds of Bantamweight action.
Round 1: Margot looking spectacular with her blonde hair tied into a tight bun on top of her head, blurring with speed as she comes onto Megan quick and fast in opening minute. Margot seductively smiling as she plants jab after jab through the various holes of Megan’s defence, stunning the brunette in the face repeatedly. Megan growling as each fist lands, but she fires back with stiff hooks to the sides of Margot’s forearms, banging her body about. Last minute sees the action kick into overdrive, Megan now screeching at her blonde foe whilst charging into close quarters, smashing arms instead of fists into Margot’s side and abandoning any punching form. Margot weathering the onslaught well, must be thinking to herself that her jabs must certainly be hitting their mark, causing Megan’s hissy fit now. Result at the end of the round not going to ease Fox’s feelings: close round goes to Robbie with her precise jabbing.
Round 2: Both girls’ energies are off the charts, as they continue bouncing and crowding each other into corners and then banging away. Megan scoring by exploiting some vulnerabilities in Margot’s closed guard, punishing the blonde with stiff shots right into the middle of tummy. Margot’s grimacing face says it all, wincing as each glove lands. The blonde not taking it standing up though, bashes Fox in the face repeatedly as Megan remains busy underneath. Both girls visibly hurt and tired when the bell rings, but Megan still has energy to jump in the air and pump one fist to the crowd - she clearly dished out more abuse this time.
Round 3: More back-and-forth sees both girls comfortable in close quarters brawling as they swing underhooks into each other’s sides and flanks. Of course, confident expressions quickly fade once the harder blows start landing. War of attrition as Margot clinching with Megan, wrapping arms around chest whilst spanking off stiff right hands into the extent of Megan’s left side, even jamming her glove into side of Fox’s boob, forcing a squeal and increased struggle as Megan tries to get out. She finally manages to shove Margot off her when the bell rings, but anger and rage boiling into an illegal swing at Margot’s head when the referee finally steps in between and prevents a mid-round brawl. Margot dodging the wild swing anyhow, giggling contemptuously as Megan is restrained and herded back to her corner.
Round 4: Pundits so far impressed by both girls’ showing, but particularly by SIA/Mirage’s Margot Robbie, the Australian showing everyone she clearly belongs in the ring as well as on the big screen. She taunts Megan at the start of the round with an overly-suggestive gesture of her glove, “You wanna try again, sweetie?” which seems to inflame Megan’s resolve and forcing her to charge. Margot appears to have been expecting that, grinning all the way until Megan’s right hand collides POW into the middle of her guard. Margot stunned by the hard impact, and Fox wastes no time, huffing and puffing as she batters on forearms, occasionally hupping uppercuts into underbelly. Margot of course swinging back but she looks shell shocked dealing with sudden Fox assault, body and arms getting battered but Megan remains just out of range of her swinging hooks. Last 30 seconds sees a cheer from the brunette and a gasp of shock when Megan’s right hooks just WHACKS away Margot’s guard to one side, revealing her tired lips just long enough for Megan to snap a follow up punch straight into her face! Here comes Megan, capitalizing on sudden opening, just whapping leather into Margot’s face and nose! Megan has to be restrained when the bell rings, leaving a gasping Margot hanging onto the top rope, checking her face for permanent damage.
Round 5 has the crowd excited, hoping to see a knockdown soon. Megan rushes at the blonde as soon as the bell rings, clinging on to same strategy from last round. Margot however as always full of surprises when she charges right back despite her fragile state. Megan’s eyes loom wide with fear as Margot flies at her, literally jumping and snapping a superman punch straight into her guard. Fox stunned, not expecting that! Margot snaps a jab combo left right into Megan’s forearms, then plunders the body with left right left right, battering her abs. The brunette suddenly fighting on defensive mode again, stepping backwards haphazardly, but Margot keeps on her in an ironic reversal of roles from previous round. Crowd roars at the bell, cheering on the popular Robbie as she raises a hand up to the crowd, her sweat-slicked chest pounding in and out. Megan draped over top rope in the corner, one arm massaging her tummy in shock.
Round 6: It’s supposed to be Megan’s turn to turn the tables and score big this round, judging from the seesaw action we’ve seen so far… and the TV starlet certainly tries to do so, playing defensively at the start and not letting herself get trapped in a corner. Margot relentlessly taunting as she circles around in her thick Australian accent: “What’s the matter, sweetie? Too hot for ya?” and “You're finished, Meg!” and the most cutting: “Teenage Mutant Turtles sucked ass!” Megan showing immense restraint as her face turns crimson but she doesn't do anything reckless, continues jabbing at Margot’s head hoping to score leather on those loose lips in order to shut her up. Margot of course being controlled without realising it - she’s slowly bleeding points as Megan peppers her face whilst she’s busy spewing words. If only there were points awarded for that! Round ends and Megan looks much better. Margot running out of breath for taunts, hunched over and stumbling back to her corner.
Round 7: Megan has Co-Head trainer Corey Saucier spouting advice in one ear, but her eyes focused on Robbie at the other corner of the ring. Bell rings and there's a loud cheer from the crowds - both girls striding forward and commence banging away! In close quarters, Margot confidently ramming her fists up into Megan’s tummy in hup hup hup fashion. The brunette grimacing but choosing to go up top, slamming punches into the blonde’s face left right left right, arguably causing more damage. Margot suddenly letting out a squeal of rage when her nose starts leaking drops of red. She’s suddenly distracted by the blood, allowing Fox to score more precision punches square into the face, her cheeks getting puffed up from the abuse. Margot in trouble, surely, tries to clinch up with her foe, but it’s not a tight embrace, allowing Megan to continue plugging fists up into the Australian’s belly from inside. Margot bent over from the blows, gagging and wheezing. Another snap uppercut right up into the base of her chin finally does the trick - Margot groans as her head snaps back, then chin falls forward, sliding down the length of Megan’s body and pooling at her feet. It’s Fox’s knockdown in the seventh!!
Megan releasing all her pent-up rage at the blonde’s still frame below, shouting and gesturing wildly with both hands: “How’d you like *that*, you big blonde Aussie b*tch?!?” Referee taking one look at Robbie’s paralyzed form and decides that it’s over - Margot’s not moving, her head and chest collapsed over her knees, flecks of blood and spit staining the floor next to her snoozing face. The referee waves for the end!
Official Decision: Megan Fox defeats Margot Robbie via KO7!
After: Cruel Megan obviously not in a good mood to let the medics anywhere near her prey, immediately removing gloves, shoving Robbie’s body over with a punt of her foot to the side. Groaning, Margot flipped over onto her back and finally forced awake when Megan plops her butt down roughly square onto her chest, straddling both shoulders and framing her face with both thighs. Megan’s lips cooing downwards, fingers plunged into Robbie’s wild, tousled blonde hair. “Who’s the better actress now?” she asks rhetorically.
Margot defiant, turning her face away rather than giving Fox the satisfaction, but her face betraying the pain shooting through her scalp.
“ANSWER ME DAMNIT!” Fox goes ballistic, starting to sting slap after slap into Robbie’s face.
“You got lucky,” the blonde finally sneers. “You know that I’m the better fighter AND a *much* better actress.”
“If that were true, you would be up here instead of down there...” Megan hisses down, before deciding to put an end to the debate. “Seems you need a lesson in acting, Robbie,” Megan threatens, before tugging upwards on the blonde’s face, plunging Margot’s face right into the pit of her white cotton briefs, smothering her out in a humiliating crotch smother.
Margot’s arms and legs thrashing and squealing, but her body clearly spent, and now her mind drifting off to dreamland from the humiliation and lack of oxygen. After a good few minutes, Megan finally lets go and rises from her perch, savouring Margot’s knocked-out face and limp body by prodding her repeatedly with the sole of her feet.
Margot’s fans however still bitter by the end of the night, demanding a rematch, as no doubt Margot herself will be saying something similar to reporters later on when she recovers and is brought backstage: “Megan’s a f*cking bully, as many have said before. She uses these showy tactics because all she craves is people’s attention. She’s nothing but an insecure little b*tch, and i’m gonna expose her for that…. soon enough.”
(Words: Vixens / Results: Lookout!)
Megan:
(31, 5’4, 114, 23:23:1 FCBA, VIXENs/Mirage)
Margot:
(26, 5’6, 125, 15:9 FCBA, SIA/Mirage)
Before: “Yes, there's some real beef here. I asked for this match specifically, and VIX delivered,” Megan begins, when asked about her opponent pre-fight. “This little Aussie blonde b*tch’s gonna get what's coming to her. First she tries to muscle me outta my own movie franchise, then she replaces me on The Wolf of Wall Street with Leo--”
“Whoa, whoa, WHOA, Megan,” Margot chimes in from the other end of the table. “What the F*CK are you on about? I’m *pretty* sure you didn't get that role because Leo thought that *I* was the more attractive one…”
War of words continues on for the next five minutes, with both actresses debating the back ends of this cutthroat industry and even Leonardo DiCaprio’s preference for blondes. Finally having enough, Megan rises to her feet as though ready to charge at her adversary, challenges the Australian starlet to ‘Put up and shut up!’ to which Margot gladly obliges.
Officials worried pre-fight weigh-ins would be too heated, advise against it. But heck if both girls insist on an opportunity to upstage the other in front of the cameras. Megan in cotton-white lingerie top and briefs, and Margot in seductive red ensemble, continuing to taunt each other as they plant their fists on each other’s skin. Thankfully the weigh-ins don't get more intense than that.
A few minutes later, both girls are in the ring, ready to fly. Referee calls for the start of ten rounds of Bantamweight action.
Round 1: Margot looking spectacular with her blonde hair tied into a tight bun on top of her head, blurring with speed as she comes onto Megan quick and fast in opening minute. Margot seductively smiling as she plants jab after jab through the various holes of Megan’s defence, stunning the brunette in the face repeatedly. Megan growling as each fist lands, but she fires back with stiff hooks to the sides of Margot’s forearms, banging her body about. Last minute sees the action kick into overdrive, Megan now screeching at her blonde foe whilst charging into close quarters, smashing arms instead of fists into Margot’s side and abandoning any punching form. Margot weathering the onslaught well, must be thinking to herself that her jabs must certainly be hitting their mark, causing Megan’s hissy fit now. Result at the end of the round not going to ease Fox’s feelings: close round goes to Robbie with her precise jabbing.
Round 2: Both girls’ energies are off the charts, as they continue bouncing and crowding each other into corners and then banging away. Megan scoring by exploiting some vulnerabilities in Margot’s closed guard, punishing the blonde with stiff shots right into the middle of tummy. Margot’s grimacing face says it all, wincing as each glove lands. The blonde not taking it standing up though, bashes Fox in the face repeatedly as Megan remains busy underneath. Both girls visibly hurt and tired when the bell rings, but Megan still has energy to jump in the air and pump one fist to the crowd - she clearly dished out more abuse this time.
Round 3: More back-and-forth sees both girls comfortable in close quarters brawling as they swing underhooks into each other’s sides and flanks. Of course, confident expressions quickly fade once the harder blows start landing. War of attrition as Margot clinching with Megan, wrapping arms around chest whilst spanking off stiff right hands into the extent of Megan’s left side, even jamming her glove into side of Fox’s boob, forcing a squeal and increased struggle as Megan tries to get out. She finally manages to shove Margot off her when the bell rings, but anger and rage boiling into an illegal swing at Margot’s head when the referee finally steps in between and prevents a mid-round brawl. Margot dodging the wild swing anyhow, giggling contemptuously as Megan is restrained and herded back to her corner.
Round 4: Pundits so far impressed by both girls’ showing, but particularly by SIA/Mirage’s Margot Robbie, the Australian showing everyone she clearly belongs in the ring as well as on the big screen. She taunts Megan at the start of the round with an overly-suggestive gesture of her glove, “You wanna try again, sweetie?” which seems to inflame Megan’s resolve and forcing her to charge. Margot appears to have been expecting that, grinning all the way until Megan’s right hand collides POW into the middle of her guard. Margot stunned by the hard impact, and Fox wastes no time, huffing and puffing as she batters on forearms, occasionally hupping uppercuts into underbelly. Margot of course swinging back but she looks shell shocked dealing with sudden Fox assault, body and arms getting battered but Megan remains just out of range of her swinging hooks. Last 30 seconds sees a cheer from the brunette and a gasp of shock when Megan’s right hooks just WHACKS away Margot’s guard to one side, revealing her tired lips just long enough for Megan to snap a follow up punch straight into her face! Here comes Megan, capitalizing on sudden opening, just whapping leather into Margot’s face and nose! Megan has to be restrained when the bell rings, leaving a gasping Margot hanging onto the top rope, checking her face for permanent damage.
Round 5 has the crowd excited, hoping to see a knockdown soon. Megan rushes at the blonde as soon as the bell rings, clinging on to same strategy from last round. Margot however as always full of surprises when she charges right back despite her fragile state. Megan’s eyes loom wide with fear as Margot flies at her, literally jumping and snapping a superman punch straight into her guard. Fox stunned, not expecting that! Margot snaps a jab combo left right into Megan’s forearms, then plunders the body with left right left right, battering her abs. The brunette suddenly fighting on defensive mode again, stepping backwards haphazardly, but Margot keeps on her in an ironic reversal of roles from previous round. Crowd roars at the bell, cheering on the popular Robbie as she raises a hand up to the crowd, her sweat-slicked chest pounding in and out. Megan draped over top rope in the corner, one arm massaging her tummy in shock.
Round 6: It’s supposed to be Megan’s turn to turn the tables and score big this round, judging from the seesaw action we’ve seen so far… and the TV starlet certainly tries to do so, playing defensively at the start and not letting herself get trapped in a corner. Margot relentlessly taunting as she circles around in her thick Australian accent: “What’s the matter, sweetie? Too hot for ya?” and “You're finished, Meg!” and the most cutting: “Teenage Mutant Turtles sucked ass!” Megan showing immense restraint as her face turns crimson but she doesn't do anything reckless, continues jabbing at Margot’s head hoping to score leather on those loose lips in order to shut her up. Margot of course being controlled without realising it - she’s slowly bleeding points as Megan peppers her face whilst she’s busy spewing words. If only there were points awarded for that! Round ends and Megan looks much better. Margot running out of breath for taunts, hunched over and stumbling back to her corner.
Round 7: Megan has Co-Head trainer Corey Saucier spouting advice in one ear, but her eyes focused on Robbie at the other corner of the ring. Bell rings and there's a loud cheer from the crowds - both girls striding forward and commence banging away! In close quarters, Margot confidently ramming her fists up into Megan’s tummy in hup hup hup fashion. The brunette grimacing but choosing to go up top, slamming punches into the blonde’s face left right left right, arguably causing more damage. Margot suddenly letting out a squeal of rage when her nose starts leaking drops of red. She’s suddenly distracted by the blood, allowing Fox to score more precision punches square into the face, her cheeks getting puffed up from the abuse. Margot in trouble, surely, tries to clinch up with her foe, but it’s not a tight embrace, allowing Megan to continue plugging fists up into the Australian’s belly from inside. Margot bent over from the blows, gagging and wheezing. Another snap uppercut right up into the base of her chin finally does the trick - Margot groans as her head snaps back, then chin falls forward, sliding down the length of Megan’s body and pooling at her feet. It’s Fox’s knockdown in the seventh!!
Megan releasing all her pent-up rage at the blonde’s still frame below, shouting and gesturing wildly with both hands: “How’d you like *that*, you big blonde Aussie b*tch?!?” Referee taking one look at Robbie’s paralyzed form and decides that it’s over - Margot’s not moving, her head and chest collapsed over her knees, flecks of blood and spit staining the floor next to her snoozing face. The referee waves for the end!
Official Decision: Megan Fox defeats Margot Robbie via KO7!
After: Cruel Megan obviously not in a good mood to let the medics anywhere near her prey, immediately removing gloves, shoving Robbie’s body over with a punt of her foot to the side. Groaning, Margot flipped over onto her back and finally forced awake when Megan plops her butt down roughly square onto her chest, straddling both shoulders and framing her face with both thighs. Megan’s lips cooing downwards, fingers plunged into Robbie’s wild, tousled blonde hair. “Who’s the better actress now?” she asks rhetorically.
Margot defiant, turning her face away rather than giving Fox the satisfaction, but her face betraying the pain shooting through her scalp.
“ANSWER ME DAMNIT!” Fox goes ballistic, starting to sting slap after slap into Robbie’s face.
“You got lucky,” the blonde finally sneers. “You know that I’m the better fighter AND a *much* better actress.”
“If that were true, you would be up here instead of down there...” Megan hisses down, before deciding to put an end to the debate. “Seems you need a lesson in acting, Robbie,” Megan threatens, before tugging upwards on the blonde’s face, plunging Margot’s face right into the pit of her white cotton briefs, smothering her out in a humiliating crotch smother.
Margot’s arms and legs thrashing and squealing, but her body clearly spent, and now her mind drifting off to dreamland from the humiliation and lack of oxygen. After a good few minutes, Megan finally lets go and rises from her perch, savouring Margot’s knocked-out face and limp body by prodding her repeatedly with the sole of her feet.
Margot’s fans however still bitter by the end of the night, demanding a rematch, as no doubt Margot herself will be saying something similar to reporters later on when she recovers and is brought backstage: “Megan’s a f*cking bully, as many have said before. She uses these showy tactics because all she craves is people’s attention. She’s nothing but an insecure little b*tch, and i’m gonna expose her for that…. soon enough.”
