Post by The Dollhouse on Feb 3, 2018 20:10:50 GMT -6
Ladies and Gentleman,
Coming at you LIVE from the Staples Center in LA, we are here tonight to celebrate the first ever Doll Ball PPV, an event organized and funded by The Dollhouse Boxing Club as a celebration and showcase of the amazing and talented women that are part of this exciting FCBA stable.
Tonight, we’ll be seeing action from 4 Dolls, including Avril Lavigne, Hayley Willias, Jessica Chastain, and the much anticipated stable debut of Bella Thorne!
In addition, we have 4 lovely and talented guests here tonight, who will be taking on the house Dolls. These are – Sarah Hyland, Elodie Frege, Ariana Grande, and Anya Taylor Joy.
We have 4 intriguing fights on the menu, which should make for a long and action filled night!
Join as tonight, and you can expect to see the following bouts:
Flyweight: Avril Lavigne vs. Sarah Hyland
Bantamweight: Jessica Chastain vs. Elodie Frege
Flyweight: Hayley Williams vs. Ariana Grande
Bantamweight: Bella Thorne vs. Anya Taylor Joy
We sure hope you’re as excited as we are – because the ball is finally about to start!
On behalf of the Dollhouse staff and roster, we would like to thank you for joining us and hope you enjoy!
Post by The Dollhouse on Feb 3, 2018 20:30:23 GMT -6
Avril Lavigne (33, 5’1, 128 lbs, 2:6 FCBA, The Dollhouse) Vs. Sarah Hyland (28, 5’2, 104 lbs, 2:12 FCBA, Free Agent)
Results: Lookout!; Story: Caspian & The Dollhouse
“To be honest, I don't really know who this Sarah chick is...they told me she's on some dumb show, right? Whatever.”
Avril could not be looking more confident as she lounges on a beanbag in the pre-fight lobby.
“Anyway… I've never heard of her before. I'm hearing her record is like… ABYSMAL. She does look kinda wimpy. I guess I'm just going to kick her ass!” She lets out a high-pitched, maniacal laugh as though already planning how and when she’s going to do it. Thankfully this interview conducted backstage and separate, on the advice from Hyland’s legal team on the ground of possible harassment and unprofessional conduct.
In the other room, Sarah stretching calmly as she speaks to reporters. She’s donning an equally tight-fitting red and white striped sports bra and tights.
"I never stopped training since parting ways with the Wannabees. I have my own personal trainer now and I've been working hard preparing for this fight. Managers think they can get free wins for their girls booking them against me, but The Dollhouse crew is in for a surprise. I'm not here to take a beating… I'm here to give one,” she says confidently, bending her lean body to the side and then the other.
“And let's face it, it's not like I'm fighting a title contender tonight, to say the least. If Avril underestimates me, she'll be in for a LONG night. Bring it!"
Girls soon take to the ring, without much incident. Avril all dressed and ready to rumble in her black/pink sports bra and tight shorts, black/pink gloves, hair up in a high ponytail.
Sarah is wearing a hot-red two piece bikini, with white/red gloves, hair in a bun.
They don’t address each other after that pre-fight exchange, but from the sharp looks dashed at each other on occasion as they wait for the referee to begin the bout, it’s evidence enough that they want this victory bad. The ref obliges by waving for the bell, so here we go with ten rounds of Flyweight action!
ROUND 1: Girls off to an explosive start when you have someone like Avril Lavigne opening like that. The Dollhouse darling barreling straight for Hyland, who’s like wide-eyed deer in headlights and Avril the freight train bearing down on her. But Lavigne still has much to learn in terms of balancing good offense and defense: her first few punches straight to Sarah’s head land painfully, but Hyland quickly adapts, retreating and blocking with her forearms. Avril, stubborn girl that she is, continues with her wild barrage, at times looking like she’s flailing at Hyland’s head like a catfighter slapping wildly, rather than a trained boxer who knows who to exploit her opponent’s defenses. As a result, Hyland picking and choosing her counter-blows: left hand snaps hard into Avril’s face, shocking her for a moment before she shrugs it off and resumes her attacks. Sarah blocks another wild hook and BURIES a right hand into the tummy, leaving Lavigne stunned AGAIN and vulnerable in the middle of the ring. Sarah grinning, slams another left and right into side of face, before she rotates and circles back out of the way. Avril’s face mixture of pain and rage as her clutches at her body whilst readying herself to CHARGE once more. However, the bell saves her from more embarrassment as the referee leads her back to her corner for a well-deserved pep-talk from Carmen Electra.
ROUND 2: We’ve seen emotions at play before in a boxing match, and let us tell you - it usually doesn’t end well. Electra getting through to her girl in between the match, because out of the gate comes a new and repackaged Avril Lavigne, as though she’s a totally different fighter. Hyland of course hanging back too, eager to preserve her lead from the previous round. The fighters flick jabs at each other’s head for a good minute, but neither finding purchase. This is where Avril slowly and strategically (and surprisingly) begins to herd Sarah into a corner of the ring without her knowing it, her long jabs to the left and right and center just driving her backwards until it’s too late. Trapped on the ropes, Hyland has genuine fear in her eyes as Avril simply picks up the pace to a barrage, shooting lefts and rights into the guard before going after the Modern Family’s toned abs, giving them a thorough workout they deserve. Hyland certainly doesn’t feel the same love, left panting mouth-open at the bell as she uses the ropes behind her for support. Wide round for Ms Lavigne and hopefully she’s learnt that being strategic will win you battles as well as wars.
ROUND 3: More of the same from Round 2 as Avril keeps it constrained to great effect. Sarah having trained to deal with a wild charging bull now getting picked off from afar by long jabs that keep her irritated, frustrated, and of course yelping in pain each time a punch lands on her face. Hyland scoring some shots as well, of course, in the middle of the round tries to exploit a moment of hesitation from Avril when she backs away instead of keeping the pressure on her. For a moment there’s chaos in the ring as Avril advances too right back, and both girls get up close and personal, stuffing gloves into the face and then burying leather into bellies. Avril slightly bigger though, comes out of the clinch exchange dishing out more damage and punishing the smaller girl with hooks to her sides, and then a mean uppercut up into the chin seems to do it!! Sarah blasted backwards, her eyes already rolling up into sockets from the sudden shock impact of it all, a bit of drool flying into the air as she loses her mouthguard to the wind, then collapses head first into the canvas. The ref waves it off! Wow! It’s f*cking over folks!! Official Decision: Avril Lavigne defeats Sarah Hyland via KO3!
AFTER: What a win for the Dollhouse darling! Avril ecstatic, after being frozen for a moment the reality of her victory hits her and she breaks into a big smile, throwing up both her hands and screaming wildly. A win is a win, according to her, no matter the quality of her opponent in this fight.
Sarah getting checked on by medics on her back, eyes still fluttering and barely registering the looming figure of Lavigne, who’s being held back by the medical staff as she berates the poor girl from above.
“SUCK ON THAT, HYLAND!” and “I NEVER F*CKING LIKED YOUR STUPID SHOW!” and of course “HOW’D YOU LIKE THAT ASS-KICKING, B*TCH?!?”
Ms Lavigne, classy as ever, finishes off her celebration with a swift kick delivered to Sarah’s side, the only physical abuse she’s allowed to give before being told off by her own staff, eager to preserve the dignity of the win before their girl does something else that’s considered counter-productive. However, while Lavigne is busy deciding if she should exit the ring now or keep gloating, the crowd suddenly begins to boo loudly.
The confused blonde looks around her in bewilderment trying to figure out what is going on, only to spot none other than Ariana Grande standing at the far end of the walkway leading to the ring, holding a microphone. She’s dressed in a sexy black bra, and a matching black skirt.
“Nice win there, Av.” The brunette singer says into the microphone, acting impressed.
Avril’s look of confusion turns into a scowl as the tired blonde puts her hands on her hips and stares at the big screen above the ring, allowing her to see Grande up close from afar. Lavigne is clearly not pleased.
“Now how about you stop AVOIDING me? How about you accept the rematch I’ve been asking for for MONTHS now?” Ariana says in an irritated but assertive tone. Lavigne, still standing mid-ring, shakes her head in disbelief at the situation.
Ariana continutes – “Admit it scaredy cat! We both know you landed a lucky punch that night. I completely dominated your out of shape fat ass the entire time! I made you look like the amateur you are! I mean look at you! Already panting hard after only 3 rounds against someone like Hyland. Pa-the-tic. You think you’d be able to keep up with me for more than 3 rounds? You’re not gonna land a lucky punch every time.”
Avril, clearly fuming now, responds by lifting her right hand in front of her, flipping Ariana off, but forgetting she has her gloves on and that her fingers are not visible, which seems to only confuse everyone as to her intention.
Ariana laughs. “What’s that supposed to mean? ‘Bring it on’?.........You want to go RIGHT NOW!?.......OK!!!” She asks and begins strutting towards the ring as the crowd explodes at the unexpected development.
The completely confused blonde now realizes Ariana is heading towards the ring and seems to panic, barking orders at the referee who is already outside the ring. ‘Keep this b*tch away from me! Stop her!’.
Ariana quickens her pace now, throws her microphone to the floor and starts running towards the ring. The referee, following Avril’s orders, rushes towards the tiny singer and meets her head on blocking the diva’s way, trying to stop her from going any further. “MOVE!” Ariana shouts and quickly brushes him off, continuing her momentum and making a dash for the ring ropes, grabbing them quickly and hoisting herself up.
Lavigne looks around her, realizing she’s alone in the ring, and begins to hastily try and remove her gloves. But Ariana effortlessly slips through the ropes, allowing her no time to finish the task. Avril realizes she better do something and so in a desperate effort to hit Ariana before she has her guard up, the fatigued blonde – gloves still on - lunges at the brunette and throws a huge but slow looking haymaker at Grande’s face!
The agile, completely fresh Diva EASILY ducks underneath Avril’s meager attempt and BLASTS Lavigne’s midsection with a hook of her own. ‘UGGGHHFFF’ The blonde’s eyes bulge out of their sockets as Grande’s ungloved fist connects with her lower belly. The poor blonde doubles over groaning in pain gasping for air before she helplessly DROPS TO HER KNEES, grimacing hard!
Ariana straightens herself, hands on her hips, towering over the blonde now, a look of contempt on her face. Grande shakes her head as she stares down hatefully at the gasping older singer hugging her midsection. “On your knees and out of breath after one punch? You must REALLY despise doing crunches.” Ariana mocks the blonde.
Knowing she has no time left as Lavigne’s stable mates are rushing towards the ring, the smaller diva suddenly unleashes a huge, vicious looking slap to Avril’s unprotected face, SMACK!!! The crowd immediately goes ‘OOOOO’ as the the slap echoes in the arena, the force of the blow hits the older singer’s left cheek hard and turns her head sideways AND DROPS HER LIKE A TREE! AVRIL IS DOWN!
The blonde collapses to the mat on her side seeing stars, moaning, one hand still holding her aching tummy and the other now holding her burning cheek. Ariana quickly approaches the downed singer, leaning down to scream at the Blonde’s agony-filled face “I WANT THAT REMATCH! GOT IT?!”
3 Dolls finally break through security and make it into the ring as Paige and Bella Thorne immediately run towards Ariana while Lauren Mayberry rushes to check on their fallen stable mate. Bella reaches Ariana first and swings wildly at the tiny singer, doing her best to knock the diva’s head off, but Ariana once again avoids the lethal punch with some impressive head movement, followed by a quick retreat as she effortlessly slips under the ring ropes before Bella or Paige can catch her.
Grande lands outside the ring as Bella reaches the ropes but gives up the chase, staring daggers at the brunette from her elevated position. Ariana smiles and takes a bow, as if to say “Great performance, wasn’t it?”. She then blows Thorne a kiss before quickly backpaddling away from the ring to the huge boos of the crowd, a satisfied and arrogant smirk on her face. Her message was delivered.
Wow, quite an unexpected start to this PPV tonight!
A great win for Avril, unfortunately cut short, turning into quite a humiliating night for the blonde. Will Hayley Williams be able to exact some revenge for her stable mate later tonight when she faces Grande herself? Will Ariana finally get what she wants after tonight?
We’re gonna have to wait and see! Don’t go anywhere!
Post by The Dollhouse on Feb 3, 2018 20:40:22 GMT -6
Jessica Chastain (40, 5’4, 124 lbs, 1:0 FCBA, The Dollhouse) Vs. Elodie Frege (35, 5’7, 124 lbs, 8:33 FCBA, Latin Union)
Results: Lookout!; Story: Caspian & The Dollhouse
BEFORE: Redheads at the conference table making for slightly confusing sight, but there’s no doubt who the Dollhouse star is, crossing her legs and looking classy in a blue dress pre-fight pose.
"I'm here tonight at my stable's first ever PPV… This is first and foremost a celebration, but I guess I also have to win, right?” Jessica Chastain smiles as she throws out a rhetorical question for the audience before answering it herself: “I gained a lot of confidence after my debut win, I can definitely say that - but this will be yet another challenge for me, for sure.”
“Darn right it’s gonna be,” Elodie Frege scoffing at her comments for stating the obvious, in her thick French accent. “Who let Grandma into the ring, am I right?” she tries to mock Jessica’s age, inviting the audience to laugh along, but they don’t bite.
Instead, Chastain calmly turns to her at the end of the table, eyeing her diligently but continues on without venom. “Elodie is taller, longer and younger than me, no doubt. She's also much more experienced. I guess I'm going to have to beat the odds here tonight. But….I can say I trained a lot for this fight, my trainers do a wonderful job, and I think I'm definitely ready. My training team believes I'm stronger than her, and I'll be doing my best to use that to my advantage. What more can I say? May the best woman win! Let's get this party started!"
Elodie letting out another frustrated pffftt, as though not believing for one second Jessica’s genuine, respectful nature. Still, when both ladies finally meet in the ring, there’s a touch of gloves when the ref calls for it, albeit more of a testy and strong PUH as Elodie uses a little more force than what’s necessary. Regardless, here we go with ten rounds of Bantamweight action!
ROUND 1: The only people shocked by the opening of this fight are the members of the audience, who are clearly stunned when the 40 year old actress strides forward confidently and DECKS Elodie Frege across the face with a right hook out of no man’s land. Least of all expecting that was Elodie herself, who was clearly underestimating her competition and revising her definition of ‘old’. Now she’s regretting that thought as this ‘old’ lady walks her down about the ring, punishing the guard with heavy hands that shove her back. Elodie no spring chicken herself, definitely, but late in the round she surprises Jessica with a few jabs to the face as well as body as she fights to stay alive in the first round. It’s a good opening for either of these two ladies, arguably doing more to dispel stereotypes in the audience rather than doing damage to each other.
ROUND 2: Alas, this IS a boxing contest after all, and one lady has to walk away victorious. Jessica going at it again early on, harassing with more big blows intending to not give Frege any breathing space to retaliate. Elodie however has other ideas, using her opponent’s momentum to pick the opportune moment to strike: just as Chastain misses with another wide hook up high, the Frenchwoman steps in and digs a punch low to her body and side, slowly but surely wearing her down and forcing Chastain to regroup and reevaluate her strategy. Elodie regaining her confidence when Jessica chooses to do exactly that - she resolves to stride forward after her, mistaking the backtracking of heels for weakness. Chastain surprises her however, towards the end with sudden jab punting the nose and head back, and both ladies are left brawling in each other’s faces near the ropes when neither wants to retreat. Referee rings the bell soon after, prying both cougars apart with much difficulty and sending them back to cages.
ROUND 3: Both are big girls, not just in terms of age but also strength, and they somehow decide to mutually go at it at the same time in the third. Power cross first thrown by Jessica as she comes step thrown in from afar. Elodie panicking, barely deflecting the blow as it lands hard on her forearms. Jessica heartened, pulls back for another, intending for it to be killer blow, when Elodie stuffs a quick jab straight up into her mouth, putting at end to that thought. Chastain grimacing as she tries to wind back again, AGAIN denied with more punches to the face. Elodie just younger, faster - of course, not by much - but it’s enough to disrupt Chastain’s momentum back there. Only way forward is forward, Jessica tells herself, and she decides abruptly to wade in and swinging. Elodie standing her ground however, DUCKS under a wild hook from the redhead, then CHOPS at the chin with snap uppercut, then another and another, knocking the Doll’s head back, before going for a killer move herself with a left hook, that’s blocked by Chastain’s shaking arm, upon reflex just springing upwards to save her from abject humiliation. Girls reset at opposing ends, looking solemn. But especially for Chastain, who looks more hesitant now about throwing all cards in at once. Time runs out and she lets Elodie take ANOTHER round for herself by wide margin. At this rate, this might very well be the first Dollhouse defeat of the evening, and what would that say about Jessica’s place in the organisation? The redhead shakes her head in disbelief as she heads back to her corner, not willing to entertain that train of thought for one second.
ROUND 4: Elodie tauntingly gesturing with both her hands for Jessica to bring the fight to her. Confident much? The Frenchwoman gets exactly what she wishes for as Chastain circles in from afar, first throwing jabs and then powering an odd straight into her guard to test its resolve. She’s also very mindful that Elodie drawing her own right for another trap like last time, but this time, Jess is well-prepared, sees the counter-hook coming a mile away. She weaves her torso backwards and the punch sails just inches from her nose. Instead, Chastain waiting and willing, JAMS her right hand up into Elodie’s face and forces her to eat some leather as payback. Elodie lets out a grunt and yelp as Jessica keeps onto her now, following her back to the ropes with more right hands into the face, completely wrecking pesky guard into pieces and knocking the French girl down a peg or two. Elodie in trouble, knows it, manages to avoid another big swing by the Interstellar actress by rushing forward to wrap both arms around chest. Trickle of blood flowing down one of Elodie’s nostrils as it drip drip drips down Chastain’s shoulder and back, blending quite well with her red-fire hair. Referee rings the bell to stop the round and before none too soon for Frege, whose corner is eager to patch their girl up.
ROUND 5: Always not a terribly good sign when one girl’s cut and injured. Doctors however clearing Elodie to resume fighting, to which she certainly wished for as well. Still, more measured play as Elodie hangs back, her mind still on her swelling body parts, and Jessica initially hesitant as well - that good-natured part of her unwilling to hurt her opponent even if this is still a boxing match and not a Mad Max Kill Dome. Only when The Dollhouse corner’s Carmen Electra starts yelling from the apron for Chastain to “Stop mucking about and CHARGE!” does Jessica oblige. Elodie’s wits are not about her at this stage - perhaps the pain wracking parts of her body already distracting her from the assault to come. As a result, Jessica easily scoring combos of punches to the nose and cheek, then when Elodie STILL doesn’t respond besides a half-hearted paw in her direction and swaying upper torso struggling to remain upright, Chastain steps in and UNLOADS a textbook uppercut that snaps her head back, lifting her feet clean off the ground a couple of inches. DOWN Frege goes as she hits the canvas with a loud THUD.
Referee counting her out slowly, but the 35-year old isn’t stirring, the only sign of life being the slow and steady rise and fall of her chest, now covered with flecks of blood as her nostril wound is reopened. The referee waves it off!
Official Decision: Jessica Chastain defeats Elodie Frege via KO5!
AFTER: A HUGE win for Jessica and she immediately proves to be different than some of her counterparts: more modest in celebration with a mere smile of relief and a wave to her fans in the rafters. Secretly though, she’s thinking to herself ‘HA! Write me off, will ya?’ to the naysayers watching at home. Tonight, she’s taken another step towards proving she can handle herself in the ring even at the age of 40 , with many more steps to come. After acknowledging her cheering fans at all four corners, she turns her attention back to Elodie, who by this time has regained consciousness and is being attended to by medics in the corner, trying their best to stem the bleeding in the nose. Look of genuine concern on Chastain’s face as she steps up and asks how Frege’s doing. The French woman now gracious as well in defeat, congratulates her for her win and mentions hope that they can have a rematch sometime in the future, to which Chastain lights up and responds (not giving up the opportunity to throw a little verbal jab at the French) - ‘Sure! Why not? Grandma would love to beat you again any time!’
Post by The Dollhouse on Feb 3, 2018 20:53:57 GMT -6
Hayley Williams (29, 5’2, 99 lbs, 1:1 FCBA, The Dollhouse) Vs. Ariana Grande (24, 5’1, 94 lbs, 5:12 FCBA, Free Agent)
Results: Lookout!; Story: Caspian & The Dollhouse
BEFORE: Hayley Williams has had mixed success in the ring thus far, first losing her debut to Maisie Williams but then redeeming herself with a dominant win over AnnaSophia Robb. Now, she’s looking to surge ahead with a win over famed superstar Ariana Grande. Williams looking relaxed and more casual at the press conference, wearing a green top, camo pants, and big round shades that hide a big part of her face as she responds to questions from the audience.
"I guess Ariana sees this fight as kind of a hurdle on the way to a rematch with Avril.... I know Avril has been giving her the run around about this whole rematch thing and we all knew Ariana was pretty angry about it...but what happened earlier tonight was crossing the line. Honestly, I don't care why she’s here or that she’s angry. I saw this as another opportunity to learn, improve, and have some fun fighting a pretty decent opponent. But after what she did earlier, it’s way more personal now. Hopefully I can get some payback for my stable mate tonight.”
“Outside of the drama, Ariana and me are pretty evenly matched physically…” she continues, addressing Ariana in third-person across the table. “She's very quick and athletic, so I definitely have to watch out, don’t wanna be too eager or reckless. She's got the experience advantage, she’s been in a ton of fights. Hopefully I can keep up with her and show her what I've been working on. Avril already beat her once, and I plan to do the same. It might take me more time than it took Av to do it, but Ariana is going down!"
Ariana all dolled up and ready to fight at the other end of the room. Her hair tied up high in ponytail, black brassiere and panties showing off her toned figure as she smirks and scoffs at Hayley’s own assessment of her.
"Whatever Hayley. I've only got one thing to say - I'm done losing. My win streak starts tonight, and Hayley, unfortunately for her, will be the first victim. Or…second victim, if you count my little “performance” earlier tonight.” Ariana says with a smirk. “Nothing personal about this one, Williams is just in my way. Once I'm done with her, I'm coming for her blonde friend, again. You saw what I’m capable of earlier tonight. I’m not playing games. That fluke of a win for Avril was an embarrassment I need to fix ASAP. And I will. Now, out of my way,” she concludes, scraping her chair back and not bothering to wait for Hayley’s reply at learning she’s playing second fiddle in this fight.
Its fight time, and Ariana makes her way to the ring first to a staggering amount of boos.
Her little stunt earlier clearly didn’t sit well with the audience in attendance tonight, but it seems like that is exactly the response she was looking for as she struts towards the ring, one hand on her hip, a smug smirk on her face. She’s wearing her black bra from earlier, black panties and matching black gloves. Grande enters the ring and bows to the booing crowd, blowing kisses at all her new haters.
Next up it Hayley, and she comes out to the sound of a Paramore songs, all smiles, waving to the ecstatic fans as she quickly jogs her way to the ring, giving some high fives to the fans on her way. Williams is wearing her baby blue sports bra, blue\white muay thai trunks and blue\white gloves, her blonde hair braided. She quickly slides into the ring under the ropes and thanks the crowd once again by lifting her arms above her head and giving them the thumbs up!
The girls ready themselves at opposing corners of the ring for a minute or two, doing last minute breathing and stretching, and listening to advice from corners. Bell finally rings and here they go, with ten rounds of Flyweight action!
ROUND 1: As expected from seeing how Ariana and Hayley fought before, the first round sees a clash of two different styles: Ariana swarming forward like a pack of crazed bees, whilst Hayley hanging back and trying to fend them off using defensive counter-measures. Hard to tell who comes out on top, but usually (and unfortunately) the judges go with Ariana’s quantity over quality, with the constant pressure every second of the round exerted on Hayley’s defenses, jab after jab after jab just slamming into her forearms. Hayley’s corner anticipated this, of course, and she’s trained for it - fighting back mid-way with counter blows that land on Ariana’s face and body, but as we said, this here’s a numbers game, and when the bell rings, Ariana is the one coming away with a slight lead. The singer proudly shaking her booty, directly taunting Williams as they cross paths back to corners. Hayley shooting a look of pure defiance back at this upstart’s behaviour, nice girl image for the singer shedding itself fast.
ROUND 2: Lo and behold, Hayley knows what she’s doing here in this fight. Ariana not showing signs of slowing down and still coming at it with flurry of activity. In comes Hayley, more used to it now, using her feet to create distance between herself and the angry bee, and then firing off more precise jabs that land hard on Ariana’s face, chest and stomach. Now, the bee is thinking twice about attacking this potentially dangerous opponent. Last minute sees Grande hanging back from what seems like frustration at not knowing how to proceed forward. In true Williams fashion, the rock singer doesn’t give chase, measured stance, knows she’s taken the round wide and wants to keep it that way. The bell rings and Ariana no longer the one doing the taunting - Hayley surprising everyone by smirking at her from corner, making the diva’s blood boil. ROUND 3: Round 3 and let’s see which girl can break this stalemate… girls meet in the middle, with them both eager to take the lead this round. Ariana attacking first as expected, harassing Hayley’s guard but then taking a counter-hook straight to the face!! UGGH! Hayley’s patented defensive-counter-fighting style now on full display as she works with whatever’s given to her and dishes out twice-fold. Ariana doesn’t look prepared for it one bit, with all her punches either getting blocked or parried off to the side, and leaving her open for more punches into her face in response. Pretty soon, Ariana’s looking primed for a knockout punch - she’s reeling backwards trying to cover her head from the abuse. And Hayley rushes in to finish, cocks a right hand back ready to spring forward, but MISSES as the pop singer ducks at last minute, RETURNS WITH AN UPPERCUT THAT CRASHES UP into Hayley’s chin!! OUCHH! Williams having a taste of her own medicine from that counter blow - now it’s her turn to get hounded back to her own corner with Ariana back to Zerg-mood. Williams hurt by that blow but thankfully Ariana also lacking the power to put her away with just one punch like that. Still, the Dollhouse starlet is struggling to keep her wits about her AND at the same time fend off those relentless incoming jabs. Ariana gleefully running away with points, stuffing gloves into stomach when the bell rings, but fails to put Hayley away. A nice, back-and-forth match between two girls eager to win by backing up their words.
ROUND 4: Disaster for Hayley as it’s now her strategy getting picked apart by Ariana’s corner. Well, two can play at that game, is what Ariana must be thinking to herself as she again comes charging in to play. Hayley not doing so well with this constant bombardment - she’s trying her best to stick with defense and counter-punching, but when her own counter-punches get bobbed and weaved and ducked under by an even more agile Ariana, trouble is brewing for her indeed. Ariana scoring late in the round with a couple of stiff jabs to the chest. Rather than paralyse Williams, however, the stinging blows seem to revitalize her, her face puffing red in rage, as here she comes, charging right back, looking to punt this annoying b*tch in the mammaries herself. What follows is a wild brawl as both girls CRASH in the middle, bodies slammed into each other and taking turns slamming fists in and out. Mutual YELPs and URGGGHs from lips until the bell rings and they finally clutch at their own chests and tummies returning back to corners.
ROUND 5: Ariana knows she has Hayley on the ropes, wants to literally put her there and then put her down this round. Surprisingly, she still has the stamina to surge forward! Probably due to all her long performances on stage as a pop princess. Here she comes, making a beeline for Williams like a ball of energy. Left-right hit the gloves and then she pulls back for a BIG right cross - MISSES though, as Hayley sidesteps that one in the nick of time. Look of horror on Grande’s face as Hayley primes herself well, WHIPS her face from one side to the other, Hayley paying her back now in close quarters. She’s DONE with the retreating and fighting from afar, choosing to punish the singer up close by sticking one glove into her face, obscuring her vision, then the other glove buried deftly into her belly repeatedly. Wild slugging continues as Ariana clinches up at the last minute, gurgling all the way from the abuse - both girls struggle with CLOSER combat, pushing at shoulder, pulling on lingerie, and panting into shoulders, before the ref decides to separate them. Bell rings and it’s clearly Williams’ round, but can she maintain the momentum, or will she succumb to her old routine of observe and get served?
ROUND 6: Grande still showing no signs of fatigue, although her belly is painted red from the abuse as she stands from stool. Hayley looking pretty fresh and determined as well. Hey, she’s a rock star too! Williams’ corner whispering into her ear in between rounds that this is the round to go all in and attack. So she does exactly that - doesn’t wait for Grande to come to her, instead taking the fight to the pop starlet and giving her a taste of that early treatment she suffered before. Flurry of jabs irritate her face, blocking her vision, just forcing her to make mistakes anew. Not much left in Ariana’s tiny body to withstand the punishment as she’s walked across the extent of the ring, her legs soon failing her when Hayley scores more nasty shots into the tummy and chest, doublin her over on the spot in pain. Hayley goes for gold again, winds back a left hand hook and LETS LOOSE - THIS TIME IT CONNECTS straight into the face! Ariana letting out a dull groan as her body rotates along with her head, spinning off her feet and sending her CRASHING to the ground on her side. KNOCKDOWN HAYLEY!
3...4… Ariana moaning to herself on canvas, tears welling up as she spies the ropes a few feet from her but they must look like an eternity away.
5… 6… Hayley raising a hand to acknowledge her fans in attendance, the Paramore star confident that this match is hers in the bag, and smiling to herself knowing that she’s beaten this brat of a counterpart.
7...8… Ariana determined, to say the least, but disoriented, having finally reached the ropes and now desperately trying to haul herself up to her feet, but it’s no use…
9… 10!! She’s still barely off her knees! It’s over!!
Official Decision: Hayley Williams defeats Ariana Grande via KO6!
AFTER: A challenging and good fight for the resident Doll, and Hayley is back to all-smiles as she takes in the weight of her victory here tonight.
“She put up a fight, but she can’t take too much heat herself, so I was confident that I can win,” Hayley telling reporters ring side. “She has it in her to be at the top one day, especially if she adds some power to her game, but tonight….all the power was right here!” Hayley giggles as she flexes her bicep. “I’m just glad for the opportunity to fight tonight, and glad I could get some payback for my stable mate. We gotta stick up for each other. I think we both learned a lot from today. Ariana gave me a great fight, but shame on her for the sh*t she pulled earlier. Anyway, all I can say is - revenge is sweeeeet!”
Williams of course putting her words into action, after speaking to the reporter actually heading over to Ariana’s corner to give her a little piece of her mind. The diva of the Flyweight division is still looking butt-hurt however, both literally and figuratively, streaks of tears rolling down both cheeks as losing to Hayley may have distanced her from a rematch with Avril in her mind.
“Good fight….don’t pull that sh*t on my friends again though, it’s NOT cool.”
As Hayley is busy giving Ariana a lecture, Paige slides under the ropes and enters the ring, joining Hayley in confronting the tiny diva, the wrestler now standing in front of the much smaller Ariana, towering over her.
“We done here? Get the f*ck outta here.” Paige instructs the disgraced diva in a threatening tone, pointing towards ring side.
Ariana dismisses both girls’ words with a loud scoff and a shake of her head, then turns her back to them defiantly. Paige and Hayley stand there, amused, watching as Ariana storms out of the ring immediately, ignoring the reporters’ questions on the way out. Hayley is happy to be left alone to celebrate in the ring as some more of her Dollhouse friends join her to bask in her well-deserved win here tonight.
Looks like the Dolls are on a roll tonight, with 3 out of 4 matches so far going their way. We’re patiently awaiting the main event of the evening to begin, with Bella Thorne going up against Anya Taylor Joy. No matter the outcome of this last match, of course, Dollhouse management must be swelling with pride at this unbeaten win-streak. Knowing them though, they’re crossing their fingers and looking to do a clean sweep donut of tonight’s events.
We’re now at the last fight of the evening, and The Dollhouse management was clearly saving the best for last. Bella Thorne is the newest member of The Dollhouse team, and they’re ecstatic about this prospect making huge waves, dedicating a red, orange and gold-themed fireworks display to her as Bella enters from backstage.
Later, at the press conference table, she continues smiling and showing good spirit, no doubt confident about her chances here tonight, especially with the full support of The Dollhouse team backing her every step of the way.
"I guess this is my 'Dollhouse debut' so to speak.... Sure. I know I'm supposed to win tonight, I'm like… their 'most promising prospect' and all.. .and we have lots of fans here tonight. Don't worry, I'm not planning on losing tonight. I wanted to beat a decent fighter on my Dollhouse debut, and I'm sure Anya is good. She's won a tournament recently and looked pretty impressive - that’s why we chose her. Too bad I'm way more impressive. Not to mention taller and more experienced, with more wins under my belt. It’s safe to say you want your money on me,” Bella continues with the self-referencing self-praise and a smile, until her opponent Anya Taylor Joy finally cuts in.
“Jeezus - COCKY much? I don’t care if you’re the first saint of Buddha descended from the gods. I’m *still* gonna kick your ass tonight, in front of your stable and fans. How’s that for a media quote?” Anya grinning like a kid who’s just won a slap fight, especially at seeing Bella’s face turn the same shade as her hair. “You’ve won nothing but sh*t fights, Bella. Why don’t we get started and I’ll show you what winning a tournament is like?”
Without hesitation, Bella herself explodes: ”K, Enough with this bullshit. I’ll do the rest of my talking in the ring…time to give the fans what they came here to see! Me beating her up!!”
Anya makes her way to the ring to the cacophony of loud boos, seems like most people in attendance came here to see someone else. Imagine that!
The blonde wears a white sports bra, black trunks and grey/black gloves, her hair in a tight ponytail.
Bella is up next, and the crowd roars as they finally see the first glimpse of the new Dollhouse star all ready to fight! Gorgeous redhead has her hair tied up into a top knot, hair hanging high and loose like a victory flag in the wind. She’s wearing her new Dollhouse attire – a black bra, black\purple long tights hugging her slim but toned figure, and matching black\purple gloves with THORNE etched onto them. Bella enters the ring and begins readying herself in her corner, bouncing on her toes. Kristanna Loken is right next to her, going over the final details of their game plan.
Anya looking relaxed for someone considered an underdog in this fight, stretching in her corner, focused on the task ahead, not taking her eyes off of Thorne the entire time.
The referee calls both girls to the center and instructs them to touch gloves.
“Hope you’re ready blondy…” Bella whispers to the blonde as their gloves touch.
“Oh, I definitely am.” Anya fires back with a sly smile.
The referee orders them back to their corners and signals for the bell and the start of tonight’s MAIN EVENT and 10 rounds of Bantamweight action!
Here we go folks!
Perhaps the most risky of all the four match-ups tonight, Dollhouse management not doing their girl any favours by matching her with a girl on a current winning streak and tournament winner. Anya showing everyone why and how she won that little, so-called New Blood tournament, busting big hands into Bella’s guard on the onset, and keeping her busy and at bay. Bella not getting used to taking the pressure too well, has her hands full for the first minute with Anya shoving punches into her face each time they try to exchange blows. Bella used to jabbing from afar but not making any dent on the brunette’s advance on her, allowing her to take the round for herself. Anya proud, cocky, holding up a fist to the crowd as though she’s already won, leaving Bella with more than a sour taste in her mouth as she’s caught with her pants down.
More of the same at first - both girls still feeling each other out. Now Bella jumping out of the way of charging bull that is Anya, just in time, every time, not allowing her to even score once or twice on her guard. BOY can this girl move! Thorne fresh and focused, shoots more rampant jabs into the face and body as she rotates out of Anya’s clutches for a good majority of round. Anya fuming at the close and goes for a Hail Mary attempt - rushing in to punch but misses as Bella surprisingly also comes forward with speed to clinch, and the girls have trouble for the rest of the round establishing superiority whilst hugging and tugging at one another. Not that Bella needs to - her consistent outworking of her opponent earlier this round really speaks volumes for her caliber.
Question is, of course, how long she can keep up this insane pace. Bella keeping to her strategy in the first minute, evading and staying the f*ck out of the way, but that all fails when Anya refuses to play the game by the same rules. Brunette catching her breath at opposite end, changes gears too as she slows down and now approaches her opponent slow and steady. This allows her to block Bella’s punches as they come in from afar with relative ease, and of course it frustrates Thorne to no end as she’s not landing or hitting anything. Anya’s patience pays off at the end of the round, however, when Bella gets a little too ambitious and goes for a long combo of punches, gets WHACKED in the face with a counter-hook from Anya - there she goes! Bella unmistakably almost FLOORED if it hadn’t been for the ropes and the time running out. Sadly for Bella, the round swings back in her opponent’s favor this time, forcing her to adapt yet again in order to stay in this fight...
Girls spend the fourth catching their breaths, though Bella slightly more eager to get back into the lead. But she’s clearly wary of Anya’s stopping power after getting stunned in the face in that last round. Girls hanging back, tentative jabbing at each other’s guard. Anya almost grinning at her foe’s abject misfortune - true enough, Bella looks worried with her forehead and brows creased in a frown, as she wonders what she has to do to penetrate this girl’s defenses and put her down. Anya capitalizes on the redhead’s confusion, comes in swinging with hooks bangin’ into the body left and right, Bella preoccupied with her head game to anticipate the blows until it’s too late. Anya repeats the maneuver twice more, batting her gloves along Bella’s flanks and making the grunts out of her mouth a bit louder each time. But when she tries to go in for third time’s the charm, Bella’s ready for her, tightening her stomach muscles and glancing the blow off of her washboard abs with relative ease. Then proceeds to STUN Anya in the face with a well-timed hook! Anya groaning as she takes another and another, now the one being driven back to the ropes, looking for support. Bella having her revenge with some tummy shots of her own, before the girls clinch up again until the time runs out. Savage back-and-forth this round, with plenty of scoring on both sides.
Girls head into the mid-way point and show no signs of slowing down - another indication that Bella and Anya have been booked to be this evenly matched couple. Of course. we wonder whether this was The Dollhouse’s intention all along or are they currently biting their nails at the thought of their star player being unable to put away a random girl like Anya? Bella showing every sign of trying, of course, coming at Anya with a renewed tank of energy after a pep talk by Carmen Electra in the corner, scoring jabs-galore into Anya’s cheek, chest and body as the first minute rolls by. Anya biding her time, however, refuses to chase, much to her own downfall as she lets Bella run away with points. That is, of course, until the second half rolls by - Anya surging forward at the same time Bella does, catching her off-guard with a PLOW of both mitts into her gorgeous body. Thorne lets out a ‘hnnnggggh’ as her innards violated, cursing herself for not staying focused and getting too greedy. Anya keeping herself on her foe, more shots bang into the body and chest as she makes up for lost time. Bella in trouble, covering up and scooting backwards towards the ropes, finally dissuades the brunette to cease and desist with a couple of rights shoved hard into the nose and mouth. Round ends with an effective draw - not often you see two evenly-matched ladies go at it for five rounds straight.
Girls continue their wild clash as Anya rushes in to finish the job. What semblance of strategy now thrown out the window as she seeks that coveted knockdown and first dibbs at humiliating a Dollhouse personnel this evening. Of course, Bella having a say about that as well - she does her best in the sixth, retreating and punching but also scoring with some well-timed shots to Anya’s breadbasket when she’s not looking. Anya now muttering under her breath as she’s taking a unexpected beating to the body because of her choice to headhunt instead. Bella leaning back or parrying with one arm, frustrating her to no end, made worse by those dull, whap whap whap of leather along her waistline. Anya thus retreats into her old profession: clinching forward, arms wrapping around Bella’s chest to control her shoulders and negate the punches. Girls huffing and puffing, chests heaving as they struggle against one another - neither can’t resist the odd taunt in the thick of the battle either.
“F*CK!! Get your f**cking hands off me!” Bella grunting as she struggles to get her arms free.
Anya grinning, lips pressed to shoulder, then hissing into the ear. “Gladly.”
Hard shove and Bella finds herself free all of a sudden, only to get her arm TUGGED right back in, her body meeting Anya’s fist as she’s pulled into a straight-on belly punch.
“FFAUGHH!!” is all the redhead exclaims, catching her breath, as Anya repeats the move on the powerless girl: FUMP fist to belly again, folding her over with a groan.
Now it’s Bella’s turn to want to clinch, realizing that the safety of close contact works both ways. She’s now holding on tight to Anya with arms wrapped around the back of the neck, hot breath down into matted hair and trying to shove her back into the ropes. But that just leaves Anya with the freedom to continue her attack on the body down low - chup chup HUP as she bangs away with abandon. Bella groaning and folded over at the bell, hugging her midsection, as Anya gives her a little PUSH back to her own corner, sly grin plastered on her face. Good start for Bella as she’s kicked back to her own corner, literally, but a bad finish is a bad finish.
Not looking good for the newest member of the Dollhouse - she needs to stay alive by standing upright for the next three minutes, but she’s even having trouble doing that, with wobbly steps forward to meet Anya. On the other hand, Anya is just gassed and her steps forward are filled with lead as well, but more due to exertion than getting hurt here. Girls will themselves forward nonetheless and start trading as though they were fresh out of the oven when their enemy’s face gets into range. Dull smacks on guards not what they’re used to doing, letting in punches to the nose and into the side of heads like nobody’s watching anymore. The girls just want to hurt each other until one of them can’t take it anymore. That someone, unfortunately, is Ms Thorne, who knows she can’t stand and trade with Anya but still chooses to do so anyways. Now the reality biting her in the arse, with her head getting swivelled from left to right, right to left, then body swinging along and rotating with her as she’s sent back to the ropes. Anya chugging after, pained look on her own reddish face from the abuse but now growling as she smells the kill and charges. More painful blows to the tummy as Bella gets stacked up on the ropes. There’s 30 seconds left on the clock and she knows she can still hang in there, though Anya’s determined to prove her wrong. Time is running out, however, with Anya’s thrown hooks now slumped and limp from the complete lack of energy, but she STILL chugs away. Bella no better, her forearms barely holding together covering her face. The final straw is when Anya steps in at the last moment and BURIES a right hand deep into Thorne’s stomach - UNNGHHG! BELLA GOES DOWN! That nasty shot was the kicker right there as her knees just buckle from the strain and she collapses forehead down on the canvas! KNOCKDOWN FOR ANYA! IS THIS IT??
Bella’s teammates holding their breath from the shock turn of events, now BANGING and raising hell by the apron, willing their girl to get back to her feet. Bella’s face screwed up in pain, but she slowly makes it back up to one knee, then one foot on the ground, using the ropes as lifeline to pull her back up by the count of 9, just by the skin of her teeth!
Anya too spent herself to jeer or show any expression of disappointment - she’s slumped in her own corner recuperating best she can. There’s no doubt that even if there were one minute left on the clock, both fighters would’ve chosen to say ‘Screw it’ and stay in seated in their corners. By sheer determination though, Bella’ lives to fight another round.
‘Zombie’ warriors is the best word to describe this next round - Each of these girls has only made it to round 8 once in their careers, and this time they went through hell to get there.
Now, they start to taste the grueling bite of aching muscles and bodies as they will themselves forward for more action. Slow jabs from either direction, both girls circling around each other. Bella cautious as ever and Anya has trouble even lifting an arm, let alone letting it fly straight in a line. Bella’s break comes in the second minute as she seems to have more left in the tank despite the recent knockdown – a testament to her incredible shape – and now her punches landing true on her exhausted opponent - BAM! Right into the brunette’s cheek. Anya giddy as she stumbles backwards (that punch really must have hurt.). Bella pushing herself forward, one step at a time, then one punch to the face; two steps forward, a left right combo buried into Anya’s aching gut. The blonde's arms flailing up and down trying to desperately block the incoming attacks, but she’s too slow, her mind’s not on defense at this moment, her body too spent to keep up as she’s being driven halfway across the ring. Finally, Bella pulls back a right and sends it FLYING HARD up into the base of Anya’s chin - BLAM! ANYA CRUMPLES BACKWARDS, her head snapped back and her body following it skyhigh. The blonde collapses and lands on her back hard, spread eagled and completely KNOCKED OUT! What a punch from Bella!
And what a way to go! The referee rushes in to check, but apart from the fluttering eyelids and her chest wheezing up and down for air, there’s no life left in the poor girl. It’s over!!
Official Decision: Bella Thorne defeats Anya Taylor Joy via KO8!
Bella Thorne completes the clean sweep here tonight, and what a way to end this excellent PPV, with the Dolls putting on quite a showcase for the rest of the FCBA to take notice.
Bella looking exhausted yet relieved, smiling proudly as she stands atop the fallen Anya. The readhead adds insult to injury as she poses over her defeated opponent, one foot firmly on Anya’s heaving belly, both arms flexing up high with tongue sticking out for the cameras to not dare to miss a beat. Later, when interviewed and cleaned up, Bella is all smiles as she celebrates with her teammates backstage. “What did I tell ya? Most girls in the Bantamweight division simply can't handle me, and I proved that tonight. Anya is tough…she’s strong. I knew it going into this…I’m not afraid of a challenge. But the b*tch needs to chill that attitude of hers. She couldn’t keep up with me at the end of the day, and that’s what’s going to happen to most girls who step into the ring with me. ‘Nuff said. Cheers!” Bella ends as she opens up a bottle of Champagne and gulps down an alarming amount straight from the bottle.
Asked about her plans for the future, the Dollhouse star grins but states in a sudden change of seriousness: “Why, the f*cking belt, of course…”
Post by The Dollhouse on Feb 3, 2018 21:12:25 GMT -6
And that concludes our night! What an amazing first PPV - Carmen Electra and her staff must be very pleased by the performances seen tonight! Time for Dollhouse crew to celebrate! We plan to bring you even more PPVs in the coming months, so stay tuned and we hope to see you with us again next time!
Until then, Farewell from the Dollhouse!
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