Nell Tiger Free versus Chloe Grace Moretz | Female Celebrity Boxing Association (FCBA)

Nell Tiger Free versus Chloe Grace Moretz Sept 28, 2024 1:29:57 GMT -6

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Post by Lookout! Boxing on Sept 28, 2024 1:29:57 GMT -6

Nell Tiger Free vs. Chloe Grace Moretz
(Results: Lookout!, Words: Caspian)

Nell:
(24, 5’5, 29:13 FCBA, VIXENs)

Chloe:
(27, 5’4, 29:26 FCBA, Lioness Club of America)

BEFORE:

The lights in the packed media room flash as both fighters take the stage, Nell Tiger Free dressed in a sleek VIX tracksuit, her blonde hair tied back neatly, while Chloe Grace Moretz, sporting the black and gold of the Lioness Club of America, struts confidently onto the stage. Both fighters glance at each other across the podium before taking their seats.

"Look, I know I’ve been called the innocent one in the stable," Nell first says, with a small smirk. "But that’s changing tonight. I’m learning, and I've had the best ‘teachers’ in Watson and Collins. Tonight, I’m going to prove that I belong at the top. And Chloe—" Nell turns her gaze directly at Moretz, her eyes narrowing— "by the end of this fight, I promise you’ll be kissing my abs."

The room erupts with gasps, and Nell leans back in her chair, the boldness of her statement surprising even herself. She isn’t done, though, and her tone grows colder as she continues. "Madison might think she’s the star of the night with her fight against Benson, but I’m not letting her or anyone else steal my thunder."

Moretz rolls her eyes and leans forward, her smile dripping with arrogance. "Please,” she scoffs, adjusting her seat, her fingers casually tracing her own toned arms. "You’re talking like you’re already in the same league as your other Flyweights." Chloe flashes a wicked grin. "News flash -- you're not. And I’ve heard the rumors about me facing Emma soon, and I’ll enjoy sending her the same message I’m about to send you."

Chloe glances over, her voice dropping to a near whisper but full of menace. "You think I’m going to kiss your abs? Cute. But we both know what’s going to happen. You’re going to crumple when I put you down, and I’ll make sure the cameras catch you flat on your back, looking up at me in shock."

Nell doesn’t flinch, her eyes locked onto Chloe’s. "That’s funny," Nell says, her voice rising again. "Because I’ve been hearing you talk big, but you’re just another loud mouth trying to make a name for herself. You’re not knocking me out. You’ll be the one going down."

Moments later, the two fighters rise from their chairs, walking to the center for the staredown. Their chests nearly touch as they come nose-to-nose, neither backing down. Chloe’s lips curl into a mocking smile as she looks down at Nell slightly, her 5’4” frame just an inch shorter, but her attitude and presence far bigger.

"That mouth of yours is going to get you in trouble, Chloe," Nell hisses quietly. "When I’m done, maybe I’ll ask Emma to go easy on you."

Chloe, unfazed, chuckles softly and leans in closer, their foreheads nearly touching. "You’ll be watching from the canvas, sweetheart. Get ready to sleep."

The crowd stirs as things get heated. The tension boils over as Chloe lifts her fist too close to Nell’s face, and Nell instinctively shoves her back. Chloe stumbles for a second before rushing forward, her hand raised to slap Nell, but the officials jump in, separating them just in time. The fighters are pulled back to their respective corners, glaring daggers at each other, the press conference officially over with one final round of taunts.

24 hours later, the bright lights of the Le Dôme de Paris arena shine down as Tiger Free first enters, dressed in a sleek black and red robe with the VIXENs logo emblazoned on the back. She strides confidently to the ring, accompanied by the cheers. The music thumps as Nell discards her robe, revealing a tight black sports bra and red boxing trunks, her toned abs gleaming under the arena lights. Her expression is calm but determined, the bold words she spoke earlier still fresh in her mind. She knows she’s here to prove herself.

Then, the music shifts, and Moretz strides out with a confident swagger, her Lioness Club team behind her. She’s wearing a black sports bra and gold trunks, matching the colors of her stable, and her mouth is curled in a smirk. She waves to the crowd as she climbs into the ring, already eyeing Nell with that same dismissive look from the press conference. Her toned arms glisten with sweat, her blonde hair tied back in a loose bun.

Moretz skips the formalities, immediately moving to her corner and bouncing lightly on her toes. She looks relaxed but alert, knowing that she’s got the power and experience to back up her trash talk. Her fight record might not be flawless, but she’s always been a dangerous opponent in the ring.

The arena buzzes as the referee calls both fighters to the center for the final staredown. Nell and Chloe lock eyes, stepping right up to each other until their foreheads nearly touch.

"You ready to crumble?" Chloe whispers, her eyes narrowing.

"Get ready to kiss the canvas," Nell fires back, her voice firm.

The referee goes over the rules quickly, though neither fighter seems to be paying attention, their eyes still locked. As they step back to their corners, the crowd roars in anticipation. Both girls take a moment to breathe, tightening their gloves and mentally preparing themselves for the war ahead.

HERE WE GO with ten rounds of Flyweight action!

ROUND 1:

Nell moves fluidly, keeping her guard high and staying light on her feet, while Chloe advances more aggressively, her eyes locked on her opponent’s midsection. The first thirty seconds are tentative, with both fighters testing each other's reflexes. Chloe fires out a jab toward Nell’s face, but the British actress bobs and weaves, dodging the blow and immediately counters with a quick one-two combination—her right cross catching Chloe back on the cheek and earning a sharp pop of leather on skin, forcing a grunt and a backing off slightly. But she doesn’t seem rattled. Chloe presses forward again, her footwork heavy as she looks to bring the fight into close quarters. VIX girl responds with precision, snapping out jabs to the face to keep her at bay. But Moretz is relentless, feinting low and slipping in close, firing off a hook to the ribs that thuds against her side with a dull whap. Nell winces but keeps her composure, immediately moving away and resetting.

As the round progresses, both fighters start to exchange blows more frequently. Chloe tries to corner her opponent by cutting off the ring, but Nell’s footwork and head movement keep her elusive. Every time she tries to close the distance, Nell stings her with a sharp jab or a quick right hand to the body. In the final minute, Tiger Free surprises her back with a clean right cross to the temple that SNAPS her head back. The Lioness girl stumbles for a moment, and Nell POUNCES, following up with a hook to the body that sends a shudder through the American’s frame. The crowd roars as Chloe clinches up, trying to buy herself a few seconds to recover, but Nell remains composed, not rushing her shots, but landing just enough to score points while keeping her from gaining control. Bell rings to close the first round, and while Moretz walks back to her corner with a slight scowl, it’s Tiger Free who takes the round on points—narrowly, but enough to show she’s here and means business.

ROUND 2:

Moretz wastes no time, charging forward and not about to let her opponent take control of the fight early. This time, her eyes are locked on as she throws a sharp jab to the body, catching Nell off guard before landing a solid thump against the side of her body. Thud! Nell grunts, taking a step back, trying to find her rhythm again. But Chloe continues to press the attack, stepping in with authority and launching a right hook under the arms and toward the midsection. Nell tries to block it, but the force of the blow still makes her wince, her elbows dropping slightly as she absorbs the hit with a whap! Moretz grins, sensing a slight shift in momentum, and quickly follows with a hook to her other side, catching her clean again with these punishing blows.

But Nell is far from finished. She pivots sharply to the right, using her footwork to circle away from her power shots, then snapping a quick jab to the nose, pik! snapping Chloe’s head back and forcing her to pause. She’s trying to keep the fight at range, using her precision and movement to offset her foe’s brute strength. Midway through the round, Chloe manages to corner Nell briefly, forcing her against the ropes. Instantly, here come her fists, flying in and aimed for the ribs and abdomen, trying to sap the Vixen’s stamina. Nell does her best to clinch up, wrapping her arms around the shoulders and forcing the referee to step in for a break. But before the clinch, Chloe sneaks in another short hook to the body that makes Nell wince visibly. Whump!

In the final minute, Tiger Free fights back, landing a couple of solid jabs to the American blonde’s face, followed by a swift one-two combination to her body. But these are absorbed, and worse, immediately countered, with Moretz suddenly CHARGING in once more, hammering a hook into the ribs with a punishing thud, and then follows with another hook to the head, crack!, that sends Nell stumbling backward! Ouch!! The round ends with both girls having traded solid blows, but this time, Chloe’s forward momentum and bodywork win her the round!

ROUND 3:

Tiger Free comes out with more urgency, determined to take control after Chloe's aggressive performance in the last round. HER footwork is sharper now, her movements more precise as she circles, waiting for the right moment to strike. In the opening minute, she starts landing more frequent jabs and combinations: a quick one-two to the face pik-pak! snaps the Lioness fighter’s head back, and Nell doesn’t waste time following up with a hard right to the body that makes Chloe wince and fold to her side. Whap! There’s a low grunt from loose lips, as Nell’s glove sinks into the side of her ribs, her arms momentarily dropping lower to protect her midsection. Here comes Nell, pushing forward, her punches coming faster now: another crisp right cross lands flush to the cheek with a crack! before another hook crashes into her side. Chloe’s facing some of her opponent’s own power, and she staggers slightly, her guard faltering. Thump! Another hook slams into her body, and before she can get out of range, Tiger Free NAILS her with an uppercut to the chin, and the crowd ROARS in appreciation as Nell begins to DOMINATE!

But Moretz isn’t out of it yet. She weathers, taking the hits but refusing to back down. In the second half of the round, she rallies, using her power to try and turn the tide. As Nell steps in for another combination, Chloe DUCKS under a right hook and DRIVES a brutal left to Nell’s side, whud! followed by a hard right hand crumpling into her stomach to make Nell gasp and stumble back, her arms dropping slightly. Chloe presses back in, breathing hard but targeting the leaner girl’s body again, shots flying in to the arms and either side of the tummy, pushing her back. But Nell quickly resets, using her footwork to step out of range and regain control. And the final moments of the round see both fighters landing significant blows, but it’s Nell who has done more damage overall, controlling the pace and landing more frequent and powerful shots. Yet, Chloe’s power comes through in the closing seconds, as she lands a solid right hook to the temple just before the bell, leaving Nell shaken but still standing!

ROUND 4:

Moretz comes out with a fire in her eyes, determined to dominate again. Nell, trying to stay light on her feet, throws a jab to her face—but it’s immediately swatted away. Instead, the powerhouse blonde moves in hard and fast, blocking more of her punches and quickly countering with a stiff left hook to the body, followed by a powerful right cross sent high that crack! swivels Nell’s head sharply to the side! Oufff! Nell stumbles back, her body bouncing off the ropes, as Chloe TEARS into her wicked payback!! The Lioness’ fists fly with purpose, her gloves slamming into both face and body with a brutal, steady efficiency! Whack! A right hook to the cheek sends Nell reeling again down the ropes, and Chloe doesn’t let up, pushing her further into the ropes, smothering her with a series of brutal body shots. Nell’s return punches seem to lose their effectiveness as Chloe blocks or ignores each one with ease and responds with crushing blows of her own to the midsection, which becomes an easy, close-ranged target: Chloe hammers a hook into her ribs with a whump! followed by an uppercut that buries itself into Nell’s stomach, forcing her to fold forward with a groan, her arms dropping instinctively to protect her aching core.

Moretz’s now fully in control, shoving the battered girl back into the ropes, her left glove pressing firmly against Nell’s shoulder, keeping her propped up. Tiger Free’s breath is coming in short, labored bursts, her face a mask of pain as she desperately tries to regain some composure and fight her way out of the clinch. But Chloe doesn’t give her the chance. With a wicked smile, she draws her right fist back and whump! drives it directly into her navel again. The punch lands, her knuckles digging deep into the same tender spot that’s already been punished throughout the round, and Nell’s body folds slightly, a pained “Hnnghh!” escaping her lips as the air is driven from her lungs."Right there, huh? Doesn’t feel so good, does it?" Chloe huffs breathless, keeping her other glove pressed to the Vixen’s shoulder, ensuring she stays pinned to the ropes. Without giving a moment to recover, she delivers another punishing hook whap! to the navel, the impact sinking deep into Nell’s abs again. Nell’s body jerks forward, but still Chloe’s grip on her shoulder forces her back, ensuring she remains a sitting target.

The repeated blows are visibly wearing Nell down. Her stomach, once firm and resilient, now contracts painfully with each punch, her entire body shuddering from the relentless targeting of her navel. Chloe’s glove drives in thud! again, each punch hitting the same spot, Nell grunting louder, "Ughh!" as her body instinctively tries to double over, only to be straightened by her assailant’s unyielding control. "You talked a big game," Chloe sneers, her breath hot against Nell’s ear, as she delivers another crushing blow to the same spot, wham! sending a fresh wave of pain surging through the Brit’s body. Nell’s lips part in a silent gasp, her knees buckling, but Chloe shoves her upright, unwilling to let her crumble just yet. Whump! Thud! Another pair of hooks find their way into either side of her navel, her belly caving under the constant barrage, her legs trembling. Nell’s breath hitches, each intake more difficult as the relentless blows sap her strength. Chloe leans in closer, her voice a low, mocking whisper, “Not so tough now, are you? Thought you’d make me pay? You can barely stand.” She cocks her fist back one more time and sends a final, brutal uppercut deep into Nell’s stomach, whud! the impact lifting her off her feet slightly. Tiger Free gasps loudly, "Aaghhh!" her entire body curling forward from the force of the blow, but Chloe’s form keeps her standing till the end. The bell finally rings, and Chloe steps back, satisfied, leaving her foe sagging against the ropes, her stomach a pulsing mess, her breaths shallow and pained. The referee moves in quickly, pulling the Lioness away, but the damage has been done. Nell clutches her midsection, trying to recover as she staggers to her corner, with pain etched across her face.

ROUND 5:
Chloe comes out of her corner with confidence radiating through every step. Sensing Nell is still reeling from the beating in the previous round, she goes straight for the kill, her fists flying fast and furious. A hard jab snaps Nell’s head back, followed by a sharp hook to her ribs, thud! causing her to wince as she’s forced onto the defensive again. Chloe stays on top of the Vixen, pushing her around the ring, looking for an opening to finish her. Her fists continue to pump into the body with a Whump! Thwack!, hammering at the same spot, trying to break her down just as she did before. Gritting her teeth, Nell weathers the storm, her guard tight around her head and ribs as she tries to buy herself some time. Chloe presses in, sensing a finish, but her shots start to lose their sharpness. Each punch lands with a little less venom as the seconds tick by. Growing frustrated, she throws wilder shots, and Nell begins to sense the opening she needs. In the final minute, she digs deep, rallying back with her own bodywork. A sharp left hook to the belly catches the Lioness off guard, whap! driving a grunt from her lips as her body jerks to the side. Nell presses in, slamming another hook into the other side of her midsection before following up with a pair of rapid-fire uppercuts to the pit of her heaving stomach! OOuugghhh! Chloe grits her teeth, her body sagging under the pressure as Nell pays her back for the punishment she received earlier! Another wham! lands squarely on the navel, her torso jerking forward with a gasp, "Ugh!" as the punches continue to hammer away at her core. Chloe tries to fight back, but her punches grow slower, her breath becoming labored, and finally, the bell rings to end the round! Chloe staggers back to her corner, winded but still standing. Despite her opponent’s late rally, it’s clear that she’s dominated most of the round, securing it on points. Nell, however, has shown that she’s not going down without a fight, and the momentum may be shifting.

ROUND 6:
Here Moretz comes, charging out of her corner, determined to finish what she started! She tries to rally, pushing forward aggressively, but the exhaustion is evident in her steps, and her punches lack the power they had earlier. Nell weaves around her slower strikes, conserving her own energy, blocking, avoiding, biding her time. And midway through the first minute, she strikes back! A sharp hook CRACKS across Chloe’s cheek, her head snapping to the side as she stumbles, clearly dazed by the blow! Tiger Free’s turn to step in, shoving the dazed Lioness back to the ropes, her glove pressing hard against Chloe’s shoulder to keep her pinned there, propping her up just as she’d done before in the fourth! “Not so tough now, huh?” Nell growls, before she cocks her fist back and delivers a punishing uppercut WHUMP! straight into the navel. Chloe’s body jerks forward and bends in half, her mouth falling open with a strained "Ughh!", but that firm grip on her shoulder keeps her upright. With Chloe trapped, Nell repeats the process, driving her fists into her midsection over and over. Whump! Whud! Each blow digs into the American blonde’s abs, the impact causing Chloe to double over slightly with every punch. "You thought you could break me? Guess again," Nell hisses, her fist cocked back again before slamming it into the pit of her stomach. WHAM! Chloe’s body folds forward, her legs trembling, and Nell, sensing the end, delivers one more step-in, BRUTAL uppercut to the center of the solar plexus, lifting her off her feet momentarily before she CRUMPLES down to the canvas! Ouch!! It’s a KNOCKDOWN for Nell Tiger Free! Chloe curls up, her arms limp as she folds forward, gasping for air. The referee steps in, starting the count, but it’s clear she’s done. She tries to push herself up, her gloves pressing against the mat, but her body refuses to cooperate, her abs aching and her breath coming in shallow bursts. And the referee reaches the count of TEN, meaning it’s OVER!

Official Result: Nell Tiger Free defeats Chloe Grace Moretz via KO6!

AFTER:

The Vixen’s face lights up with a triumphant smile, her body aching but her spirits high. She wastes no time in claiming the reward she promised back at the press conference. Nell strides over to the dazed Moretz, who’s still slumped on the canvas, struggling to catch her breath, her arms wrapped protectively around her bruised midsection.

She bends down, gingerly, securing her arms tightly around Chloe’s head, forcing her up to her knees. The American blonde groans, too disoriented and exhausted to fight back, as Nell pulls her close, keeping a firm grip on her blonde hair and guiding her face toward her own glistening, pulsing navel.

"You tried to break me, but guess who’s still standing," Nell whispers, her voice dripping with satisfaction as she pulls Chloe’s lips against her navel. The Lioness’ body shudders, her lips pressed tightly to the very spot she had targeted earlier in the fight. Nell smirks, reveling in the symbolic payback, her hand still holding Chloe’s head in place, making sure the cameras capture every second of the humiliating display.

For a few moments, Nell keeps the trapped blonde there, forcing her to kiss and acknowledge the strength of the abs she tried to destroy. Chloe, too dazed and drained to resist, remains still, her lips brushing, breathing, working against her taut midsection, each shove of her face into Nell's belly a reminder of her own defeat.

Finally, after milking the moment, Nell shoves her away, letting her slump back to the mat in a heap. With her fallen rival out of the way, Nell turns to the cameras, raising both fists in the air, basking in the glory of her victory. But she’s not done yet. With a mischievous grin, Nell calls out, "Madison! You’re next! Don’t think I’ve forgotten about you. I’m coming for you, and I’ll make you kiss these abs too when I’m through!"