Post by Lookout! Boxing on Jun 28, 2024 19:16:35 GMT -6
Eden Cohen vs. Gal Gadot
(Results: Lookout!, Words: Caspian)
Eden:
(26, 5’10, 29:16 FCBA, VIXENs)
Gal:
(39, 5’9, 6:12 FCBA, Lookout! Atlantic Boxing)
BEFORE:
The pre-fight press conference for the much-anticipated boxing match between Eden Cohen and Gal Gadot takes place in an opulent, high-ceilinged hall, adorned with the logos of their respective stables, VIXENs and Lookout! Atlantic Boxing.
Eden arrives first, striding onto the stage with a confident swagger. She’s dressed in a sleek black dress that hugs her athletic build, her dark hair styled in loose waves. Her expression radiates defiant confidence, a mischievous grin on her lips as she takes her seat at the table, soaking in the camera flashes and murmurs from the crowd.
Gal Gadot follows shortly after, her demeanor a stark contrast to Eden’s. Poised and composed, the Israeli fighter is the picture of elegance in a tailored white blazer and matching trousers, her hair pulled back in a neat ponytail. Despite her calm exterior, her eyes flicker with irritation as she glances at Eden. She takes her seat gracefully, acknowledging the audience with a polite nod.
The moderator, a seasoned sports journalist, steps up to the podium and begins the conference. "Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for joining us today. Let’s start with Eden. How do you feel going into this fight?"
Eden leans forward, her grin widening. "I feel great. I train hard, and I’m ready to show everyone what I can do in the ring. Gal wants revenge after our last fight, but this isn’t an apartment. This is my arena."
Gal’s jaw tightens slightly, but she remains composed. Her voice is calm, but carries a steely edge. "I respect Eden’s skills, but I find her behavior shameless. What happened in th apartment match was one thing, but boxing is a different sport entirely. I’m here to prove that I’m the better fighter, and I’m confident I’ll get my revenge."
Eden chuckles, shaking her head. "Gal, you keep talking about respect and proper conduct, but in the ring, it’s about who can land the hardest hits. I beat you once, and I’ll do it again."
Gal’s eyes narrow, her composure slipping slightly. "You got lucky last time. This time, there won’t be any room for luck. I’ve trained hard, and I’m ready to use my height and reach to keep you at bay and finish this fight early."
The moderator interjects, sensing the rising tension. "Let’s talk strategy. Eden, how do you plan to approach this fight?"
Eden smirks, leaning back in her chair. "Simple. I’m faster, more agile, and I’m going to use that to my advantage. I’ll outwork Gal, land my shots, and tire her out. Once she’s slowed down, I’ll go in for the kill."
Gal’s irritation grows, but she maintains her calm exterior. "My strategy is straightforward. I’ll use my height and reach to control the distance, land powerful combinations to break her guard, and finish her off early. She won’t be able to handle my power."
The two women stare each other down, their mutual disdain clear. The moderator senses the need to wrap things up. "Thank you both. We look forward to an exciting match. Any final words?"
Eden stands, fixing Gal with a challenging gaze. "Hope you’re ready for another dose of reality, Gal. I’m taking you down again."
Gal stands as well, her eyes locked on Eden’s. "We’ll see about that. This time, it’s my turn to win."
The lights in the VIXENs' headquarters gym dim as the crowd settles into their seats, anticipation hanging thick in the air. The intimate, gritty venue adds an edge to the evening's showdown, the perfect backdrop for the clash between Eden Cohen and Gal Gadot.
Hours later, first to enter the arena is Eden Cohen. The opening notes of her entrance music pulse through the speakers, a high-energy pop track that matches her vibrant persona. She strides out from the backstage area, bathed in a spotlight that highlights her confident smirk. Eden is dressed in a sleek black robe with the VIXENs' logo emblazoned on the back, her dark hair tied up in a high ponytail. She moves with a swagger, acknowledging the cheers and jeers from the crowd with a playful wave. As she approaches the ring, she throws off her robe to reveal her fight gear – a black sports bra and matching shorts, her fit physique on full display. Eden climbs into the ring, bouncing on her toes, shadowboxing and throwing quick jabs to get her muscles warm.
Moments later, Gal Gadot’s entrance music fills the gym – a powerful, orchestral theme that exudes her composed strength. The spotlight shifts to the backstage entrance as Gal emerges, her expression focused and determined. She’s wearing a white robe with the Lookout! Atlantic Boxing logo, her hair still in a sleek ponytail from the press conference. Her stride is purposeful, every step measured and steady. As she reaches the ring, she removes her robe to reveal her attire – a white sports bra and shorts that contrast sharply with Eden's dark ensemble. Gal’s toned, athletic build is evident, and she exudes a calm confidence as she steps through the ropes.
Both fighters are now in the ring. Eden continues to bounce lightly on her feet, throwing occasional punches and shaking out her arms, her eyes never leaving Gal. She smirks, trying to provoke her opponent with a confident stare. Gal, on the other hand, stretches her long limbs and rolls her shoulders, maintaining her calm, focused demeanor. She glances briefly at Eden, her expression unchanging, before turning her attention to her corner for final words of encouragement.
The referee steps into the center of the ring, calling both fighters to join him. Eden and Gal stride forward, meeting face to face for the final instructions. The contrast between them is striking – Eden, the younger, brash fighter with a hint of mischief in her eyes, and Gal, the poised veteran, her gaze steady and unyielding.
“Keep it clean, and listen to my commands at all times,” the referee instructs, his voice firm. “Touch gloves and return to your corners.”
Eden taps her gloves against Gal’s with a bit more force than necessary, her smirk widening. Gal’s expression remains neutral, but there’s a fire in her eyes as she returns to her corner. The fighters retreat to their corners, their respective teams giving last-minute advice and adjustments. Eden’s coach reminds her to stay light on her feet and use her speed. Gal’s corner emphasizes the importance of maintaining distance and using her reach advantage.
The bell rings, and HERE WE GO with ten rounds of Lightweight action!
ROUND 1:
Both fighters move towards the center of the ring, eyes locked and bodies tense with anticipation. The younger Israeli, brimming with confidence, takes the initiative. Cohen darts forward, her movements quick and precise. She feints with her left before sending a sharp jab towards Gadot’s face, which connects cleanly, snapping the actress's head back. The Vixen follows up with a swift right hook to the ribs, the impact clearly felt throughout the intimate gym. Gal, the more experienced fighter, tries to respond by using her longer reach to keep her opponent at bay. She throws a jab of her own, but the VIXENs' member slips under it, her smaller size and agility coming into play. Cohen steps inside, landing a quick combination to Gadot’s midsection, each punch landing with a satisfying thud. Gal grunts, backing up slightly, her face betraying a hint of frustration. The former Wonder Woman actress attempts to regain control, but Eden’s speed and precision are overwhelming. The OnlyFans star instead circles about her, her footwork smooth and deliberate, always staying just out of reach. She feints again, drawing Gal’s guard up, then slips in another jab, this time targeting Gadot’s exposed side. Gal tries to counter with a right cross, but Eden ducks under it, her reflexes sharp.
Meanwhile, the crowd is on the edge of their seats, the excitement mounting as the so-called model continues to dominate. She throws a series of rapid jabs, her gloves a blur as they find their mark on Gadot’s body and head. Gal, clearly out of rhythm, struggles to defend against the onslaught. She manages to land a glancing blow to Eden’s shoulder, but it does little to deter the younger fighter. Eden’s corner shouts encouragement, urging her to keep up the pressure. She obliges, launching another flurry of punches that push Gadot towards the ropes. Gal’s defense starts to falter under the relentless attack. Eden steps back briefly, then lunges forward with a powerful uppercut that snaps her head back! Ouch!! Gal tries to regain control, but Eden’s speed and precision are too much. Cohen lands another solid combination to the midsection, her punches digging into the older girl’s abs. Gal doubles over slightly, giving her another opening to land a left hook to the jaw, swiveling that pretty head to the side. The round continues in this fashion, with Eden maintaining her dominance. She lands punch after punch, her movements fluid and her strategy clear. So far, the Lookout! Atlantic Boxing starlet, though trying to defend, is unable to find her rhythm, her attempts to counter consistently thwarted by her opponent’s lean agility and speed. As the bell rings to signal the end of the first round, Eden raises her gloves in a show of confidence. She struts back to her corner, her expression one of satisfaction. Gal, on the other hand, walks back to hers with a face hardened with frustration and determination. Her team quickly goes to work, offering advice and trying to refocus her for the next round. The judges are clear: Eden Cohen clearly takes the first round, winning on points by a wide margin.
ROUND 2:
Gadot, her expression now steely and determined, steps forward with renewed purpose. She knows she needs to regain control, and she immediately starts to use her reach advantage to keep Cohen at bay. She opens with a series of jabs, her long arms extending fully to keep the OnlyFans star at a distance. The punches are sharp and precise, snapping Eden's head back. Eden tries to slip under one of the jabs, but Gal is ready this time. She steps back swiftly, creating space before landing a solid right cross to the side cheek. The blow is hard and clean, visibly shaking the Vixen. This time, the Lookout! actress maintains her momentum, her footwork now more aggressive as she presses Eden. She throws a low left hook to the ribs, followed by a right uppercut that barely misses Eden's chin as she ducks just in time. The crowd roars, impressed by Gal's newfound aggression and control.
Eden attempts to retaliate later with a quick jab flurry to the midsection, but Gadot blocks it effortlessly, countering with a jab-hook combination that catches Eden off guard as the latter slams into the side of her head just after she raises her arm in the nick of time. Gal’s power forces Cohen to retreat, her face showing signs of frustration. She’s finding it difficult to close the distance against her counterpart’s long reach and disciplined defense. Gal continues to dominate the round, using her height and reach to great effect. She lands another sharp jab to that pretty nose, followed by a powerful straight right that catches Eden flush on the jawline! OUFF! Eden staggers back, momentarily disoriented. And here comes Gadot, throwing a flurry of punches to the body, each hit driving the air out of Cohen’s lungs. Despite her struggles, Eden tries to mount a counter-offensive. She ducks low, aiming a right hook at Gadot’s torso. The punch lands, but it lacks the power to slow Gal down. Gal immediately responds with a stiff uppercut that snaps the wannabe’s head back.
The crowd gasps, the impact reverberating through the gym. Cohen’s corner shouts for her to keep moving, but Gal is relentless. She manages to corner Eden against the ropes, delivering a series of body shots that force her to cover up. Gal’s punches are methodical, each one shooting through the arms or under, banging away at those pristine abs Eden’s so proud of. The Vixen manages to throw a few desperate jabs in return, but they do little to deter Gal, who seems to grow more confident with each passing second. As the round nears its end, the Hollywood actress lands a final, powerful combination: a left hook to the side of the ribs followed by a right cross that catches Eden square on the jaw! Eden stumbles back, barely keeping her balance! The bell rings, signaling the end of the round, and the crowd erupts in applause for Gadot’s dominant performance. Eden walks back to her corner, her body showing signs of the punishment she has taken. Her face is a mix of determination and frustration, knowing she needs to find a way to break through Gal’s defenses. Gadot, on the other hand, returns to her corner with a look of satisfaction, her confidence visibly restored. Gal Gadot clearly wins the second round on points, her superior reach and disciplined technique allowing her to dominate wide.
ROUND 3:
Both fighters charge towards the center of the ring, ready for action. Both Israeli girls meet in the middle, exchanging fierce glances before the first punch is thrown! Eden, determined to make up for the last round, comes in aggressively, her fists flying. She opens with a rapid-fire combination aimed at the body, her punches landing with a satisfying thud off her torso and braced abs. Gal grits her teeth, absorbing the blows, and counters with a swift jab to Eden’s face. The jab snaps Eden’s head back, but she doesn’t relent. The crowd leans forward, eyes glued to the intense exchange. Eden ducks low, weaving under Gal’s extended arm and delivering a powerful right hook to her ribs. The blow is solid, making Gal wince. But her opponent responds with a left hook that grazes her high to the temple, followed by a straight right that finds its mark on Eden’s cheek, which sends Eden staggering back with a groan.
But both fighters quickly find their bearings and RUSH forward again! In the center of the ring, they’re locked in a fierce battle. Eden’s aggressive style keeps her pressing forward, her punches relentless. She targets Gal’s midsection with a series of body shots, each punch thrown with vicious intent. Gal, using her superior reach and technique, tries to keep Eden at bay with sharp jabs and quick footwork. She lands a crisp uppercut that catches Eden on the chin, but Eden shakes it off and continues her assault. The fighters are now toe-to-toe, exchanging heavy fire. Another powerful right cross catches Gal on the jaw, but she counters immediately with a left hook to the body, the sound of leather hitting flesh filling the gym, the intensity of the fight drawing gasps from the audience. Both women are giving it their all, neither willing to back down!
Soon though, Eden’s relentless aggression seems to be paying off as she drives Gal towards the ropes. She throws a wild left hook to the face, but Gal ducks under it and counters with a return jab to punt the nose, causing Eden to blink rapidly and take a step back, but she quickly recovers from the stinging pain and launches herself back at Gal with renewed fury. Another solid right connects with Gal’s body, making her opponent grunt in pain. Gal, however, remains composed. She uses her footwork to circle out of danger, landing quick jabs to Eden’s face and body as she moves. Whenever Eden tries to corner her again, Gal’s defensive skills are on full display as she slips and blocks, looking for openings to strike back. As the round progresses, both fighters show signs of wear. Sweat drips from their brows, and their breathing becomes more labored. At the bell, both fighters fought to a draw in this round, each landing significant blows. They return to their corners, their bodies marked by the intensity of the exchange. The scorecards reflect the evenly matched nature of their bout, leaving the outcome still very much in the balance as they prepare for the next round.
ROUND 4:
The bell rings for the fourth round, and both fighters, still visibly intense from their previous exchanges, step forward with determination. Eden takes a deep breath, her eyes narrowing as she focuses on her foe across the ring. Gal, her stance poised and ready, meets her in the center once more. The Vixen begins the round aggressively, throwing a sharp jab that connects with the cheek. The punch is fast and precise, snapping Gal’s head to the side. Eden then quickly follows up quickly with a left hook to the side of her body, her fist digging into her opponent’s abs. Gal grits her teeth, absorbing the blow and responding with a quick jab of her own, catching her back on the nose. Gal tries to use her reach to keep Eden at a distance, but Eden’s relentless pressure doesn’t allow her much breathing room. Eden is weaving under and around, stepping in close to land a solid hook to the body.
The fighters exchange blows, each punch thrown with determination. Eden’s strategy of staying close and targeting the body seems to be paying off. She lands another powerful right uppercut to Gal’s chin, followed by a left hook that crashes into her stomach. Gal stumbles back, her eyes momentarily wide with surprise. She quickly regains her footing, but Eden presses her advantage, launching another series of body shots that force Gal to cover up or go down. Despite the punishment, Gal fights back, her punches finding their mark on Eden’s face and torso. She lands a solid jab-straight combination to the face and body, but Eden shakes it off, her expression fierce as she continues to press forward. She throws a wild right hook that glances off Gal’s shoulder, but quickly follows it up with a left uppercut that catches Gal on the jaw! OUCH! Gal’s face contorts in pain, and she instinctively lowers her guard, giving Eden the opening to land a clean left hook to the side of her head, sending her reeling off to the side! The crowd is on the edge of their seats, the intensity of the fight drawing them in. And when the bell rings, the two fighters step back, breathing heavily. Eden raises her gloves in a show of confidence, her eyes flashing with determination. Gal, her face a mix of pain and frustration, returns to her corner, knowing she narrowly lost this round.
ROUND 5:
The bell rings for the fifth round, and Gadot steps forward with renewed intensity. Her expression is fierce, her eyes locked onto Eden’s with a steely resolve. Eden, equally focused, raises her gloves, ready for another round of battle. This time, Gal starts aggressively, using her reach to keep Eden at bay with a series of sharp jabs. Each punch lands with precision, snapping the Vixen’s head back. Eden tries to duck under Gal's extended arm, but Gal anticipates the move, stepping to the side and delivering a powerful right cross that lands flush on Eden’s chin. The impact throws the OnlyFans starlet’s head back and sends her stumbling back with an ughh! And Gal seizes her chance!! Pressing forward, the actress pins Eden against the ropes, her punches coming in rapid succession. She of course targets Eden's body, her fists slamming into her opponent's midsection with a resounding thud thud thud! Eden grunts in pain, her abs visibly tightening with each blow, her fists moving like pistons as she pummels Eden’s "perfect" body. Eden tries to cover up, but Gal's punches find their way through her guard, each hit causing her to wince and fold further.
The crowd watches in awe as Gal continues her onslaught. She knows she might have the opportunity to score a knockdown, with Eden’s legs beginning to buckle under the constant barrage, and she struggles to push her assailant off. At moments, Gal even leans in close, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “Is this the best you’ve got, Cohen?” she taunts. Meanwhile, Eden's face twists with pain and frustration. She tries to fire back with a wild left hook, but Gal easily dodges it, countering with another short hook to the tummy that doubles Cohen over with a hunnggh. The punch lands with a satisfying whudd, sending Eden reeling forward into her arms. With seconds left in the round, Gal throws a final, devastating combination: a left glove to the body, followed by a right hook sent high to the temple. Eden’s legs wobble, and she clings to the ropes for support, her body reeling and buckling, but still standing. Thankfully, the bell rings soon after, signaling the end of the round, and Gal steps back, a triumphant smile on her face. She raises her arms, turning to the crowd with a confident smirk. She glances back at Eden, who is slumped against the ropes, struggling to catch her breath. “Maybe shake your ass a little more next time,” Gal sneers, her voice dripping with disdain. Eden glares back, her eyes filled with a mix of pain and defiance.
ROUND 6:
Round six, and these ladies are still swinging! They're both beat up, but neither is backing down. They meet in the middle of the ring, staring each other down like it's high noon. Eden and Gal stride forward on those lengthy legs, eager to end this decisively. An early right hook lands flush on Gal’s jaw, the impact a sickening crack and swiveling the older girl’s head sideways. But before Cohen can finish her off, Gadot comes back with her own haymaker that crunches into the center of her face, snapping her head back and drawing first blood. Cohen growls at her as she shakes her head in pain, trying to ignore the trickle of hot red liquid flowing down one of her nostrils. Smirking, Gadot presses in, determined to end this charade. She begins to shoot punches downwards, circumventing Cohen’s guard and pounding away at those abs. Slowly, she pushes her back towards the ropes, relishing the grunts uttered from Cohen’s lips after each straight glove impacts her tummy with a satisfying whump. But targeting her body leaves her open to other punches, however, and slowly, Eden’s counters to the face begin to take their toll. One-two combos turn into one-two-three flurries that bash away at Gal’s pretty face, knocking her silly and sending her staggering at the end of the second minute. And right after another left-right thuds into Cohen’s body does the younger Israeli brace, snarl, and SWIPE a return hook clean across her jawline, SENDING GADOT SPRAWLING!! OUCH! Gadot stumbles to her side, her legs wobbling as she struggles to maintain her balance! Cohen gives chase, slamming more punches all over her frame but it’s not needed! DOWN GADOT GOES, crashing onto her side, looking stunned and weary! Instantly, the referee dives in, his arm raised as he begins the count. "One," he calls out, his tone measured and deliberate. But Gadot lies sprawled on the mat, her breaths shallow as she struggles against the fatigue that weighs heavily on her limbs. "Four," the referee intones, each second ticking by like an eternity. Gal pushes up to her knees, her gaze fixed on the referee as he continues his count. "Nine!” With a final surge of determination, she tries to steady herself, her body trembling with exertion… "Ten," the referee's hand drops, signaling the end! Gal Gadot, despite her valiant effort, cannot rise in time. It’s OVER!
Official Result: Eden Cohen defeats Gal Gadot via KO6!
AFTER:
The arena erupts as Eden stands over her fallen opponent, a triumphant smirk plastered across her face. She bends down, gloves still on her hips, her eyes locking with Gal's, her voice a low hiss that cuts through the din. "That all you got, champ?" she taunts, a cruel edge to her words. "Not so tough now, are you?"
Gal, her face contorted in pain and humiliation, tries to rise on wobbly legs. But Eden's quicker. In one fluid motion, the Vixen drops to a knee beside Gal and throws her right arm over her slammed head, encircling her neck. With her left arm, Eden scoops behind her right leg, hooking it just above the knee. Applying pressure with both arms, Eden cinches the HEADSCISSORS tight, effectively trapping Gal's head and arm in a vice grip. It’s a repeat move from their apartment house bout that Gadot is all too familiar with, and the crowd gasps as the older Israeli lets out a muffled cry of pain, her neck and body straining against the hold, her face turning crimson as she struggles to breathe.
But Eden only tightens her grip, a cruel smile playing on her lips. "Wanna go again, Gal?” Eden taunts, her voice dripping with venom. She holds the submission for a moment, savoring the taste of victory. Then, with a final, contemptuous sneer, she releases her captive allowing Gadot to crumple to the canvas in defeat.
Later, in the locker room, a smug Eden basks in the glow of victory. The air buzzes with excitement as journalists jostle for position, eager to catch a glimpse of the newly crowned champion. Microphones are thrust forward, cameras flash, and a barrage of questions fills the room.
"Eden, your performance tonight was nothing short of dominant," a reporter begins. "Can you tell us what was going through your mind during that final round?"
She leans back in her chair, a confident smirk playing on her lips. "I knew I had her," she declares, her voice ringing with authority. "Gal's tough, but she's no match for me. I saw the fear in her eyes, the hesitation in her punches. It was only a matter of time before I finished her."
Another journalist raises her hand. "Some critics have accused you of being overly aggressive, even dirty, in your fighting style. Do you have a response to those accusations?"
Eden shrugs, a dismissive gesture. "I fight to win," she retorts. "If that means pushing the boundaries, so be it. Gal got what she deserved tonight. Maybe next time she'll think twice before stepping into the ring -- or ANY arena -- with me."
Meanwhile, in a dimly lit corner of the stadium, Gal sits alone in her locker room, her head bowed in defeat. A single journalist waits patiently, a look of sympathy etched on her face.
"Gal, can you tell us what happened out there tonight?" the journalist asks gently.
Gal raises her head, her eyes red-rimmed and filled with pain. "I underestimated her," she admits, her voice barely a whisper. "I thought I was ready, but... I wasn't."
The journalist nods understandingly. "What are your plans now? Will you be seeking a rematch?"
Gal takes a deep breath, her shoulders slumping. "I don't know," she confesses. "I need to take some time, heal, figure things out. Maybe... maybe one day."
A heavy silence settles over the room. The journalist offers a few words of encouragement, but Gal remains lost in her thoughts, her gaze fixed on the floor. The sting of defeat is still fresh, the wound of humiliation raw and exposed. It will take time to heal, to rebuild, to rise from the ashes of this devastating loss. But one thing is certain: the world hasn't seen the last of Gal Cohen. She'll be back, stronger and more determined than ever before.
(Results: Lookout!, Words: Caspian)
Eden:
(26, 5’10, 29:16 FCBA, VIXENs)
Gal:
(39, 5’9, 6:12 FCBA, Lookout! Atlantic Boxing)
BEFORE:
The pre-fight press conference for the much-anticipated boxing match between Eden Cohen and Gal Gadot takes place in an opulent, high-ceilinged hall, adorned with the logos of their respective stables, VIXENs and Lookout! Atlantic Boxing.
Eden arrives first, striding onto the stage with a confident swagger. She’s dressed in a sleek black dress that hugs her athletic build, her dark hair styled in loose waves. Her expression radiates defiant confidence, a mischievous grin on her lips as she takes her seat at the table, soaking in the camera flashes and murmurs from the crowd.
Gal Gadot follows shortly after, her demeanor a stark contrast to Eden’s. Poised and composed, the Israeli fighter is the picture of elegance in a tailored white blazer and matching trousers, her hair pulled back in a neat ponytail. Despite her calm exterior, her eyes flicker with irritation as she glances at Eden. She takes her seat gracefully, acknowledging the audience with a polite nod.
The moderator, a seasoned sports journalist, steps up to the podium and begins the conference. "Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for joining us today. Let’s start with Eden. How do you feel going into this fight?"
Eden leans forward, her grin widening. "I feel great. I train hard, and I’m ready to show everyone what I can do in the ring. Gal wants revenge after our last fight, but this isn’t an apartment. This is my arena."
Gal’s jaw tightens slightly, but she remains composed. Her voice is calm, but carries a steely edge. "I respect Eden’s skills, but I find her behavior shameless. What happened in th apartment match was one thing, but boxing is a different sport entirely. I’m here to prove that I’m the better fighter, and I’m confident I’ll get my revenge."
Eden chuckles, shaking her head. "Gal, you keep talking about respect and proper conduct, but in the ring, it’s about who can land the hardest hits. I beat you once, and I’ll do it again."
Gal’s eyes narrow, her composure slipping slightly. "You got lucky last time. This time, there won’t be any room for luck. I’ve trained hard, and I’m ready to use my height and reach to keep you at bay and finish this fight early."
The moderator interjects, sensing the rising tension. "Let’s talk strategy. Eden, how do you plan to approach this fight?"
Eden smirks, leaning back in her chair. "Simple. I’m faster, more agile, and I’m going to use that to my advantage. I’ll outwork Gal, land my shots, and tire her out. Once she’s slowed down, I’ll go in for the kill."
Gal’s irritation grows, but she maintains her calm exterior. "My strategy is straightforward. I’ll use my height and reach to control the distance, land powerful combinations to break her guard, and finish her off early. She won’t be able to handle my power."
The two women stare each other down, their mutual disdain clear. The moderator senses the need to wrap things up. "Thank you both. We look forward to an exciting match. Any final words?"
Eden stands, fixing Gal with a challenging gaze. "Hope you’re ready for another dose of reality, Gal. I’m taking you down again."
Gal stands as well, her eyes locked on Eden’s. "We’ll see about that. This time, it’s my turn to win."
The lights in the VIXENs' headquarters gym dim as the crowd settles into their seats, anticipation hanging thick in the air. The intimate, gritty venue adds an edge to the evening's showdown, the perfect backdrop for the clash between Eden Cohen and Gal Gadot.
Hours later, first to enter the arena is Eden Cohen. The opening notes of her entrance music pulse through the speakers, a high-energy pop track that matches her vibrant persona. She strides out from the backstage area, bathed in a spotlight that highlights her confident smirk. Eden is dressed in a sleek black robe with the VIXENs' logo emblazoned on the back, her dark hair tied up in a high ponytail. She moves with a swagger, acknowledging the cheers and jeers from the crowd with a playful wave. As she approaches the ring, she throws off her robe to reveal her fight gear – a black sports bra and matching shorts, her fit physique on full display. Eden climbs into the ring, bouncing on her toes, shadowboxing and throwing quick jabs to get her muscles warm.
Moments later, Gal Gadot’s entrance music fills the gym – a powerful, orchestral theme that exudes her composed strength. The spotlight shifts to the backstage entrance as Gal emerges, her expression focused and determined. She’s wearing a white robe with the Lookout! Atlantic Boxing logo, her hair still in a sleek ponytail from the press conference. Her stride is purposeful, every step measured and steady. As she reaches the ring, she removes her robe to reveal her attire – a white sports bra and shorts that contrast sharply with Eden's dark ensemble. Gal’s toned, athletic build is evident, and she exudes a calm confidence as she steps through the ropes.
Both fighters are now in the ring. Eden continues to bounce lightly on her feet, throwing occasional punches and shaking out her arms, her eyes never leaving Gal. She smirks, trying to provoke her opponent with a confident stare. Gal, on the other hand, stretches her long limbs and rolls her shoulders, maintaining her calm, focused demeanor. She glances briefly at Eden, her expression unchanging, before turning her attention to her corner for final words of encouragement.
The referee steps into the center of the ring, calling both fighters to join him. Eden and Gal stride forward, meeting face to face for the final instructions. The contrast between them is striking – Eden, the younger, brash fighter with a hint of mischief in her eyes, and Gal, the poised veteran, her gaze steady and unyielding.
“Keep it clean, and listen to my commands at all times,” the referee instructs, his voice firm. “Touch gloves and return to your corners.”
Eden taps her gloves against Gal’s with a bit more force than necessary, her smirk widening. Gal’s expression remains neutral, but there’s a fire in her eyes as she returns to her corner. The fighters retreat to their corners, their respective teams giving last-minute advice and adjustments. Eden’s coach reminds her to stay light on her feet and use her speed. Gal’s corner emphasizes the importance of maintaining distance and using her reach advantage.
The bell rings, and HERE WE GO with ten rounds of Lightweight action!
ROUND 1:
Both fighters move towards the center of the ring, eyes locked and bodies tense with anticipation. The younger Israeli, brimming with confidence, takes the initiative. Cohen darts forward, her movements quick and precise. She feints with her left before sending a sharp jab towards Gadot’s face, which connects cleanly, snapping the actress's head back. The Vixen follows up with a swift right hook to the ribs, the impact clearly felt throughout the intimate gym. Gal, the more experienced fighter, tries to respond by using her longer reach to keep her opponent at bay. She throws a jab of her own, but the VIXENs' member slips under it, her smaller size and agility coming into play. Cohen steps inside, landing a quick combination to Gadot’s midsection, each punch landing with a satisfying thud. Gal grunts, backing up slightly, her face betraying a hint of frustration. The former Wonder Woman actress attempts to regain control, but Eden’s speed and precision are overwhelming. The OnlyFans star instead circles about her, her footwork smooth and deliberate, always staying just out of reach. She feints again, drawing Gal’s guard up, then slips in another jab, this time targeting Gadot’s exposed side. Gal tries to counter with a right cross, but Eden ducks under it, her reflexes sharp.
Meanwhile, the crowd is on the edge of their seats, the excitement mounting as the so-called model continues to dominate. She throws a series of rapid jabs, her gloves a blur as they find their mark on Gadot’s body and head. Gal, clearly out of rhythm, struggles to defend against the onslaught. She manages to land a glancing blow to Eden’s shoulder, but it does little to deter the younger fighter. Eden’s corner shouts encouragement, urging her to keep up the pressure. She obliges, launching another flurry of punches that push Gadot towards the ropes. Gal’s defense starts to falter under the relentless attack. Eden steps back briefly, then lunges forward with a powerful uppercut that snaps her head back! Ouch!! Gal tries to regain control, but Eden’s speed and precision are too much. Cohen lands another solid combination to the midsection, her punches digging into the older girl’s abs. Gal doubles over slightly, giving her another opening to land a left hook to the jaw, swiveling that pretty head to the side. The round continues in this fashion, with Eden maintaining her dominance. She lands punch after punch, her movements fluid and her strategy clear. So far, the Lookout! Atlantic Boxing starlet, though trying to defend, is unable to find her rhythm, her attempts to counter consistently thwarted by her opponent’s lean agility and speed. As the bell rings to signal the end of the first round, Eden raises her gloves in a show of confidence. She struts back to her corner, her expression one of satisfaction. Gal, on the other hand, walks back to hers with a face hardened with frustration and determination. Her team quickly goes to work, offering advice and trying to refocus her for the next round. The judges are clear: Eden Cohen clearly takes the first round, winning on points by a wide margin.
ROUND 2:
Gadot, her expression now steely and determined, steps forward with renewed purpose. She knows she needs to regain control, and she immediately starts to use her reach advantage to keep Cohen at bay. She opens with a series of jabs, her long arms extending fully to keep the OnlyFans star at a distance. The punches are sharp and precise, snapping Eden's head back. Eden tries to slip under one of the jabs, but Gal is ready this time. She steps back swiftly, creating space before landing a solid right cross to the side cheek. The blow is hard and clean, visibly shaking the Vixen. This time, the Lookout! actress maintains her momentum, her footwork now more aggressive as she presses Eden. She throws a low left hook to the ribs, followed by a right uppercut that barely misses Eden's chin as she ducks just in time. The crowd roars, impressed by Gal's newfound aggression and control.
Eden attempts to retaliate later with a quick jab flurry to the midsection, but Gadot blocks it effortlessly, countering with a jab-hook combination that catches Eden off guard as the latter slams into the side of her head just after she raises her arm in the nick of time. Gal’s power forces Cohen to retreat, her face showing signs of frustration. She’s finding it difficult to close the distance against her counterpart’s long reach and disciplined defense. Gal continues to dominate the round, using her height and reach to great effect. She lands another sharp jab to that pretty nose, followed by a powerful straight right that catches Eden flush on the jawline! OUFF! Eden staggers back, momentarily disoriented. And here comes Gadot, throwing a flurry of punches to the body, each hit driving the air out of Cohen’s lungs. Despite her struggles, Eden tries to mount a counter-offensive. She ducks low, aiming a right hook at Gadot’s torso. The punch lands, but it lacks the power to slow Gal down. Gal immediately responds with a stiff uppercut that snaps the wannabe’s head back.
The crowd gasps, the impact reverberating through the gym. Cohen’s corner shouts for her to keep moving, but Gal is relentless. She manages to corner Eden against the ropes, delivering a series of body shots that force her to cover up. Gal’s punches are methodical, each one shooting through the arms or under, banging away at those pristine abs Eden’s so proud of. The Vixen manages to throw a few desperate jabs in return, but they do little to deter Gal, who seems to grow more confident with each passing second. As the round nears its end, the Hollywood actress lands a final, powerful combination: a left hook to the side of the ribs followed by a right cross that catches Eden square on the jaw! Eden stumbles back, barely keeping her balance! The bell rings, signaling the end of the round, and the crowd erupts in applause for Gadot’s dominant performance. Eden walks back to her corner, her body showing signs of the punishment she has taken. Her face is a mix of determination and frustration, knowing she needs to find a way to break through Gal’s defenses. Gadot, on the other hand, returns to her corner with a look of satisfaction, her confidence visibly restored. Gal Gadot clearly wins the second round on points, her superior reach and disciplined technique allowing her to dominate wide.
ROUND 3:
Both fighters charge towards the center of the ring, ready for action. Both Israeli girls meet in the middle, exchanging fierce glances before the first punch is thrown! Eden, determined to make up for the last round, comes in aggressively, her fists flying. She opens with a rapid-fire combination aimed at the body, her punches landing with a satisfying thud off her torso and braced abs. Gal grits her teeth, absorbing the blows, and counters with a swift jab to Eden’s face. The jab snaps Eden’s head back, but she doesn’t relent. The crowd leans forward, eyes glued to the intense exchange. Eden ducks low, weaving under Gal’s extended arm and delivering a powerful right hook to her ribs. The blow is solid, making Gal wince. But her opponent responds with a left hook that grazes her high to the temple, followed by a straight right that finds its mark on Eden’s cheek, which sends Eden staggering back with a groan.
But both fighters quickly find their bearings and RUSH forward again! In the center of the ring, they’re locked in a fierce battle. Eden’s aggressive style keeps her pressing forward, her punches relentless. She targets Gal’s midsection with a series of body shots, each punch thrown with vicious intent. Gal, using her superior reach and technique, tries to keep Eden at bay with sharp jabs and quick footwork. She lands a crisp uppercut that catches Eden on the chin, but Eden shakes it off and continues her assault. The fighters are now toe-to-toe, exchanging heavy fire. Another powerful right cross catches Gal on the jaw, but she counters immediately with a left hook to the body, the sound of leather hitting flesh filling the gym, the intensity of the fight drawing gasps from the audience. Both women are giving it their all, neither willing to back down!
Soon though, Eden’s relentless aggression seems to be paying off as she drives Gal towards the ropes. She throws a wild left hook to the face, but Gal ducks under it and counters with a return jab to punt the nose, causing Eden to blink rapidly and take a step back, but she quickly recovers from the stinging pain and launches herself back at Gal with renewed fury. Another solid right connects with Gal’s body, making her opponent grunt in pain. Gal, however, remains composed. She uses her footwork to circle out of danger, landing quick jabs to Eden’s face and body as she moves. Whenever Eden tries to corner her again, Gal’s defensive skills are on full display as she slips and blocks, looking for openings to strike back. As the round progresses, both fighters show signs of wear. Sweat drips from their brows, and their breathing becomes more labored. At the bell, both fighters fought to a draw in this round, each landing significant blows. They return to their corners, their bodies marked by the intensity of the exchange. The scorecards reflect the evenly matched nature of their bout, leaving the outcome still very much in the balance as they prepare for the next round.
ROUND 4:
The bell rings for the fourth round, and both fighters, still visibly intense from their previous exchanges, step forward with determination. Eden takes a deep breath, her eyes narrowing as she focuses on her foe across the ring. Gal, her stance poised and ready, meets her in the center once more. The Vixen begins the round aggressively, throwing a sharp jab that connects with the cheek. The punch is fast and precise, snapping Gal’s head to the side. Eden then quickly follows up quickly with a left hook to the side of her body, her fist digging into her opponent’s abs. Gal grits her teeth, absorbing the blow and responding with a quick jab of her own, catching her back on the nose. Gal tries to use her reach to keep Eden at a distance, but Eden’s relentless pressure doesn’t allow her much breathing room. Eden is weaving under and around, stepping in close to land a solid hook to the body.
The fighters exchange blows, each punch thrown with determination. Eden’s strategy of staying close and targeting the body seems to be paying off. She lands another powerful right uppercut to Gal’s chin, followed by a left hook that crashes into her stomach. Gal stumbles back, her eyes momentarily wide with surprise. She quickly regains her footing, but Eden presses her advantage, launching another series of body shots that force Gal to cover up or go down. Despite the punishment, Gal fights back, her punches finding their mark on Eden’s face and torso. She lands a solid jab-straight combination to the face and body, but Eden shakes it off, her expression fierce as she continues to press forward. She throws a wild right hook that glances off Gal’s shoulder, but quickly follows it up with a left uppercut that catches Gal on the jaw! OUCH! Gal’s face contorts in pain, and she instinctively lowers her guard, giving Eden the opening to land a clean left hook to the side of her head, sending her reeling off to the side! The crowd is on the edge of their seats, the intensity of the fight drawing them in. And when the bell rings, the two fighters step back, breathing heavily. Eden raises her gloves in a show of confidence, her eyes flashing with determination. Gal, her face a mix of pain and frustration, returns to her corner, knowing she narrowly lost this round.
ROUND 5:
The bell rings for the fifth round, and Gadot steps forward with renewed intensity. Her expression is fierce, her eyes locked onto Eden’s with a steely resolve. Eden, equally focused, raises her gloves, ready for another round of battle. This time, Gal starts aggressively, using her reach to keep Eden at bay with a series of sharp jabs. Each punch lands with precision, snapping the Vixen’s head back. Eden tries to duck under Gal's extended arm, but Gal anticipates the move, stepping to the side and delivering a powerful right cross that lands flush on Eden’s chin. The impact throws the OnlyFans starlet’s head back and sends her stumbling back with an ughh! And Gal seizes her chance!! Pressing forward, the actress pins Eden against the ropes, her punches coming in rapid succession. She of course targets Eden's body, her fists slamming into her opponent's midsection with a resounding thud thud thud! Eden grunts in pain, her abs visibly tightening with each blow, her fists moving like pistons as she pummels Eden’s "perfect" body. Eden tries to cover up, but Gal's punches find their way through her guard, each hit causing her to wince and fold further.
The crowd watches in awe as Gal continues her onslaught. She knows she might have the opportunity to score a knockdown, with Eden’s legs beginning to buckle under the constant barrage, and she struggles to push her assailant off. At moments, Gal even leans in close, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “Is this the best you’ve got, Cohen?” she taunts. Meanwhile, Eden's face twists with pain and frustration. She tries to fire back with a wild left hook, but Gal easily dodges it, countering with another short hook to the tummy that doubles Cohen over with a hunnggh. The punch lands with a satisfying whudd, sending Eden reeling forward into her arms. With seconds left in the round, Gal throws a final, devastating combination: a left glove to the body, followed by a right hook sent high to the temple. Eden’s legs wobble, and she clings to the ropes for support, her body reeling and buckling, but still standing. Thankfully, the bell rings soon after, signaling the end of the round, and Gal steps back, a triumphant smile on her face. She raises her arms, turning to the crowd with a confident smirk. She glances back at Eden, who is slumped against the ropes, struggling to catch her breath. “Maybe shake your ass a little more next time,” Gal sneers, her voice dripping with disdain. Eden glares back, her eyes filled with a mix of pain and defiance.
ROUND 6:
Round six, and these ladies are still swinging! They're both beat up, but neither is backing down. They meet in the middle of the ring, staring each other down like it's high noon. Eden and Gal stride forward on those lengthy legs, eager to end this decisively. An early right hook lands flush on Gal’s jaw, the impact a sickening crack and swiveling the older girl’s head sideways. But before Cohen can finish her off, Gadot comes back with her own haymaker that crunches into the center of her face, snapping her head back and drawing first blood. Cohen growls at her as she shakes her head in pain, trying to ignore the trickle of hot red liquid flowing down one of her nostrils. Smirking, Gadot presses in, determined to end this charade. She begins to shoot punches downwards, circumventing Cohen’s guard and pounding away at those abs. Slowly, she pushes her back towards the ropes, relishing the grunts uttered from Cohen’s lips after each straight glove impacts her tummy with a satisfying whump. But targeting her body leaves her open to other punches, however, and slowly, Eden’s counters to the face begin to take their toll. One-two combos turn into one-two-three flurries that bash away at Gal’s pretty face, knocking her silly and sending her staggering at the end of the second minute. And right after another left-right thuds into Cohen’s body does the younger Israeli brace, snarl, and SWIPE a return hook clean across her jawline, SENDING GADOT SPRAWLING!! OUCH! Gadot stumbles to her side, her legs wobbling as she struggles to maintain her balance! Cohen gives chase, slamming more punches all over her frame but it’s not needed! DOWN GADOT GOES, crashing onto her side, looking stunned and weary! Instantly, the referee dives in, his arm raised as he begins the count. "One," he calls out, his tone measured and deliberate. But Gadot lies sprawled on the mat, her breaths shallow as she struggles against the fatigue that weighs heavily on her limbs. "Four," the referee intones, each second ticking by like an eternity. Gal pushes up to her knees, her gaze fixed on the referee as he continues his count. "Nine!” With a final surge of determination, she tries to steady herself, her body trembling with exertion… "Ten," the referee's hand drops, signaling the end! Gal Gadot, despite her valiant effort, cannot rise in time. It’s OVER!
Official Result: Eden Cohen defeats Gal Gadot via KO6!
AFTER:
The arena erupts as Eden stands over her fallen opponent, a triumphant smirk plastered across her face. She bends down, gloves still on her hips, her eyes locking with Gal's, her voice a low hiss that cuts through the din. "That all you got, champ?" she taunts, a cruel edge to her words. "Not so tough now, are you?"
Gal, her face contorted in pain and humiliation, tries to rise on wobbly legs. But Eden's quicker. In one fluid motion, the Vixen drops to a knee beside Gal and throws her right arm over her slammed head, encircling her neck. With her left arm, Eden scoops behind her right leg, hooking it just above the knee. Applying pressure with both arms, Eden cinches the HEADSCISSORS tight, effectively trapping Gal's head and arm in a vice grip. It’s a repeat move from their apartment house bout that Gadot is all too familiar with, and the crowd gasps as the older Israeli lets out a muffled cry of pain, her neck and body straining against the hold, her face turning crimson as she struggles to breathe.
But Eden only tightens her grip, a cruel smile playing on her lips. "Wanna go again, Gal?” Eden taunts, her voice dripping with venom. She holds the submission for a moment, savoring the taste of victory. Then, with a final, contemptuous sneer, she releases her captive allowing Gadot to crumple to the canvas in defeat.
Later, in the locker room, a smug Eden basks in the glow of victory. The air buzzes with excitement as journalists jostle for position, eager to catch a glimpse of the newly crowned champion. Microphones are thrust forward, cameras flash, and a barrage of questions fills the room.
"Eden, your performance tonight was nothing short of dominant," a reporter begins. "Can you tell us what was going through your mind during that final round?"
She leans back in her chair, a confident smirk playing on her lips. "I knew I had her," she declares, her voice ringing with authority. "Gal's tough, but she's no match for me. I saw the fear in her eyes, the hesitation in her punches. It was only a matter of time before I finished her."
Another journalist raises her hand. "Some critics have accused you of being overly aggressive, even dirty, in your fighting style. Do you have a response to those accusations?"
Eden shrugs, a dismissive gesture. "I fight to win," she retorts. "If that means pushing the boundaries, so be it. Gal got what she deserved tonight. Maybe next time she'll think twice before stepping into the ring -- or ANY arena -- with me."
Meanwhile, in a dimly lit corner of the stadium, Gal sits alone in her locker room, her head bowed in defeat. A single journalist waits patiently, a look of sympathy etched on her face.
"Gal, can you tell us what happened out there tonight?" the journalist asks gently.
Gal raises her head, her eyes red-rimmed and filled with pain. "I underestimated her," she admits, her voice barely a whisper. "I thought I was ready, but... I wasn't."
The journalist nods understandingly. "What are your plans now? Will you be seeking a rematch?"
Gal takes a deep breath, her shoulders slumping. "I don't know," she confesses. "I need to take some time, heal, figure things out. Maybe... maybe one day."
A heavy silence settles over the room. The journalist offers a few words of encouragement, but Gal remains lost in her thoughts, her gaze fixed on the floor. The sting of defeat is still fresh, the wound of humiliation raw and exposed. It will take time to heal, to rebuild, to rise from the ashes of this devastating loss. But one thing is certain: the world hasn't seen the last of Gal Cohen. She'll be back, stronger and more determined than ever before.
