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Post by The Dollhouse on Apr 6, 2018 18:03:15 GMT -6
Ladies and Gentleman, Coming at you LIVE from the Staples Center in LA, we are back again with ROUND 3 of the Doll Ball PPV! Tonight, we’ll be seeing action from 5 Dolls including Bella Thorne, Emma Roberts, Katheryn Winnick, Avril Lavigne and Jessica Chastain! In addition, we have 5 awesome guest fighters with us here tonight, who will be taking on the house Dolls. These are – Felicity Jones, Amy Adams, Becky G, Scarlett Johansson and Lorde! Join us tonight for the following exciting bouts: Flyweight: Emma Roberts vs. Felicity Jones Bantamweight: Jessica Chastain vs. Amy adams Flyweight: Avril Lavigne vs. Becky G Bantamweight: Katheryn Winnick vs Scarlett Johansson Main Event:
Bantamweight: Bella Thorne vs. Lorde We sure hope you’re as thrilled as we are – because the 3rd ball is finally about to start! On behalf of the Dollhouse staff and roster, we would like to thank you for joining us for round 3 and hope you enjoy! Let the dancing begin! |
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Post by The Dollhouse on Apr 6, 2018 18:17:03 GMT -6
Emma Roberts (27, 5’2, 100 lbs, 4:5 FCBA, The Dollhouse) Vs. Felicity Jones (34, 5’3 107 lbs, 2:2 FCBA, Free Agent)
Results: Lookout!; Story: Caspian & The Dollhouse
BEFORE: “She's a Brit. And I don't like' em.” Emma opens up at the pre-fight press conference. “Twatson and Collins are the worst, but I'm sure Felicity here is not much better. Also, she has a dumb name. I'm sure she thinks she's some big star now, but sorry to break it to you - in America, you're a NOBODY. People barely even heard of her around here. ‘That girl from that abysmal Star Wars movie’ is the best you'll get. And after tonight, it will be 'That Star Wars girl who got the sh*t beat out of her by Emma Roberts'.” Of course, the Brit responds to the blonde in kind: “Emma seems to have some beef with us Brits,” she begins. “I can see why…Every one of us has prevailed over her thus far, and I don't see that changing tonight. She questions my place here in the arena, but what has the poor girl done recently? Some dog movie of some sorts, if I’m not wrong? Emma, dear, I honestly can’t say I’ve watched ANY of your movies… EVER...and most people probably share the same sentiment.”
Emma boiling at her opponent’s words, doesn't realize until now that words can hurt both ways. She tries to lunge at Felicity from across the table, claws out and screeching, but is held back by her staff as she hurls some vulgarities right back at the grinning Brit.
It's fight time, and Roberts coming into the arena bringing her A-game, including that mouth of hers. That recent cover spread on Shape magazine doing wonders for her own publicity… suddenly, she’s the talk of the town and some say even the face of the Dollhouse entourage. She casually bursts through the curtains wearing a white satin robe, partially covering her trademark pink sports bra and white tights underneath, pink & white gloves, her blonde hair tied in a ponytail. Roberts makes her way to the ring, a focused, almost pissed off look on her face, never cracking a single smile despite the wild cheers of her many fans in the arena.
She’s facing off against the latest British import to break into the American market. Emma may not be impressed with her rival’s filmography, but the crowds surely are, cheering her on as she enters the arena smiling in her blue cotton bra and panties, white shawl tied around her shoulders and matching blue gloves completing her fight night look. Jones takes her time on her way to the ring, smiling and waving constantly, stopping occasionally to take selfies with some very excited fans, which only serves to infuriate the impatient Roberts who seems about ready to exit the ring and drag Jones inside by the hair.
Felicity finally makes it into the ring as both girls b*tch-stare each other from opposite corners. Both girls are finally instructed to begin tonight’s action as the bell rings - here we go with the first fight of the night and ten rounds of flyweight (and best actress?) action!
ROUND 1: Seminal action early on, both girls coming in range but throwing occasional jabs, neither eager to make first mistakes. Emma upping the tempo early in the the second minute, with a roar, punishing the Brit’s guard with jab jab jab jab, hounding Jones about the ring as they go unanswered. Jones getting bullied and she knows it, her own return jabs no use as Emma suddenly on the early warpath, piercing the body with more straight punches as their feet shuffle forward and back, forward and back. Felicity saved by the bell as the round closes with an unwanted opening for the Star Wars queen. By contrast, Roberts’ corner looking pumped, excited, welcoming a smiling Roberts back to her own corner with equal smiles and pats on the back. Hold on there fellas - we’re only done with the first round and you’re already celebrating?
ROUND 2: Both girls more measured in the second, feet moving light as they lunge in and out, punching at the head, trying to convert it to speed bag. Thankfully Emma notices the change in pacing, first two punches land on her nostrils clean, but subsequent jabs from Jones pepper her raised forearms. Neither girl willing to back down however, and clash of fists in the middle of the ring suddenly have the crowds on their feet - they’re just going at each other! Jones keeping her head low, legs bent and elbows chugging in and out... Roberts hurt when punches slam into her midriff over and over moaning as she backtracks and tries to get out of brawling distance. It’s *her* turn to her saved by the bell when the round ends, denying Felicity her full payback. Close comeback from the Brit as she proves she belongs in this fight!
ROUND 3: Equally loud cheers from both corners as the two girls stride forward, looking to brawl. Emma perhaps needing to think twice about her strategy here: she’s not built for close quarters fighting - at least not with someone as well-built as Jones. Felicity fully aware of this fact, comes a’charging and looking to secure a win like the previous round. Emma fending off big punches to her tummy as the hooks come sailing in faster and harder. Suddenly, she TAKES the shot! A right uppercut CRASHES into the chin as Jones goes FLYING back!! Jones left her head wide open for that shot by concentrating on the body. Emma Roberts now eyeing the win early, sailing right back and chuggin’ fists to the belly, then continuing to wail on her guard up top, knocking the head and torso back and forth! Felicity on the ropes, fighting to stay in this game, but her body pounded upon by merciless Roberts. But Roberts looking too drained herself to put her away just yet... The bell rings and both girls look grateful for this respite - even that famous mouth of Roberts’ concentrating on sucking in air instead of taunting her opponent.
ROUND 4: Emma Roberts clearly dominating this fight so far, allowing Jones little victories to keep the appearance of a fair fight, at least from Roberts’ POV. Disastrous round for Jones in the third reminding her that she needs to pick up the pace, which she does here. Early exchange in the fourth has the Dollhouse member stunned when a right hand crosses hard into her nose, after Felicity narrowly avoids a hook to the head.Her eyes widening more with surprise than pain at Jones’ ability to punch back at this stage, when another hook goes wide over Jones’ head. This time, Emma bended over with invasive uppercut to the stomach, cutting her in half… a THIRD hook to the face lands clean AND EMMA’S WOBBLED! Shaky feet as she stumbles to the side and trips over her own legs... DOWN she goes!! KNOCKDOWN for Jones in the first minute of the fourth!
What a roar of approval from the crowd at the older girl’s chances of maybe pulling off an upset here tonight! Roberts faltering on all fours, quickly gets up to her knees but has trouble finding the ropes. Referee patiently counting her out, the rest of the audience holding their collective breaths. Will this be the upset of the evening?? Ref hits the count of 8 and Emma manages to rise up to both feet, answering the question with a mighty GRUNT. MONSTER effort from her as she wills herself to continue fighting. She certainly has to - there's two more minutes on the clock if she wants to survive this!
Felicity all too happy to charge right back in when the referee rings the bell to continue - Emma defending herself with much rigour - there’s more than the outcome on the line for her, her pride refusing to let her lose again to another British upstart. Felicity just can't quite find the same success for the remainder of the round - her punches landing on forearms instead of skin and Emma still a bit quicker on her feet despite getting knocked down prior. Round ends and Jones gets the comeback she was waiting for, but surely she must be feeling disappointed at her inability to finish Roberts off.
ROUND 5: Emma looking hesitant, playing it much safer here, as she should - gone is the wanton aggressor who just keeps on coming. Felicity trying to exploit this, fills the void with aggression if her own, but again proves it hard to catch Emma and put her down for good. Roberts jabbing at her defensively, keeping her guessing with punches blinding to the face. Felicity grunting each time she gets in close for a moment, only for it to evaporate when her own counterpunches don't find any purchase. Still, judges giving the round to Felicity in what might be controversial fashion, rewarding her for her aggression despite not landing any significant punches consistently. Dollhouse members getting nervous in their own corner, watching Emma throw her lead away and the outcome of this fight heading downhill very quickly. Roberts however still defiant, throws any of her trainer’s suggestions away with a wave of her hand and a deep growl at the very suggestion that she might be losing. Perhaps she has something else up her sleeve that will turn this tide?
ROUND 6: Round 6 and this fight seems to be going the distance… girls tiring despite the will inside to continue fighting. They make their way out of corners a tad slower than usual. First exchange of blows however tell a different story, with both firing a mutual hard jab into the face once they get in range. OUCH! Cheeks taking the impact and then making them jump backwards out of pure instinct. They’re circling each other, looking for an opening. Emma poking the tummy with fast jabs of her own, irritating Felicity to no end as she can't quite anticipate the shots in order to block them. Her response? Knocking Emma’s head back with a jab-jab-jab of her own to the nose and lips, then going for another big hook up high, rattling the American on one side of her head with sheer power. Thankfully, Emma’s raised guard took the brunt of that one, if not she would certainly be kissing the floor a second time by now. Rest of the round is as uneventful as the girls take time to catch their breaths, rest and reevaluate. Both of them now heading into dangerous waters as they test the extent of their stamina and resolve.
ROUND 7: Let's see which girl has the balls to win this! Here we go with the seventh! Emma circling early, poking at defenses, but still wary of Felicity’s power. Jones showing irritation at the early attacks, arms flailing north and south as the extent of her face and body coming under assault. She fires back a stiff punch that lands on Emma’s chin, which manages to STUN her briefly. This is it!! Jones charging in… left right hooks landing on that magazine cover-worthy bod of hers! Roberts mewling, body taking a beating, uses an opening mid-swing to clinch forward and stop the pain momentarily. Felicity caught in the embrace, tries using her hips and shoulders to break free, but doesn't sense any danger until an uppercut CATCHES her hard on the bottom of chin! SNAPS that head backwards painfully! UGHHH! Jones looking glassy-eyed as much as defenseless! Emma still bent over from her aching abs, but she wills herself forward, sending shots of her own into the Brit’s body left right left, hooking the flanks and then piercing the belly and breasts. Jones’ turn to turtle up and try to clinch, when her back hits the ropes and there's NOWHERE else for her to go… Roberts not allowing the embrace, however, keeps her at arm’s length and continues to swipe hook after hook into her shell shocked and rapidly reddening face! Felicity in trouble here, arms barely defending herself, gloves pushing meekly into her assailant’s shoulder and face, as if that’s gonna stop this hellcat from going for the kill. Bell rings at MOST inopportune time… just a little more and Jones would have surely been on her butt and down for good… Referee has to pull a still-swinging Emma off of her prey and back to corner, allowing Felicity to sink down to her knees, punched out and wondering what just hit her. “You’re f*cking dead Jones!” Emma shouts at the hurting brunette as the round comes to a close. It’s not looking pretty for the Brit folks, but doubts still lingering about Roberts’ inability to put Felicity away again.
ROUND 8: We’re heading into the EIGHTH, ladies and gents – this is now tied with the longest Dollhouse match to date!!! Tell that to both women though and all you’ll get is a scornful look of pure hatred. Both ladies not taking their eyes off each other as they come out of corners. Felicity first to strike back, hoping to turn the tide against her, but her jab jab taken on the arms by Emma, who seizes the moment and lets fly a BIG HOOK TO THE FACE!! ROAR from the crowd as Felicity swivels on the spot, eyes fluttering, mouth hanging wide open as she CRASHES to the canvas in knocked out heap!! It MUST be over folks!
Emma celebrating with the last of her reserves, doesn't bother waiting for the referee’s count-out and already rushing back to corner with a smirk and two hands raised high. Carmen Electra beaming widely as well, but wouldn't be doing her job as trainer if she didn't remind Emma that - holy hell - Felicity Jones still stirring by the ropes, crawling steadily back to her feet, hoping to defy the odds tonight!! Emma scowling at the brunette’s meek efforts, seeing it as act of personal defiance against her, but that changes into a look of shock as Felicity does make it back up to shaky feet, just as the referee counts ‘NINE!!’. Looks like it’s NOT over! We still have one minute on the clock…
Emma flying forward in a crazed RAGE, literally snarling with each blow landing hard on Felicity’s guard and body. She jumps in quick with opening salvo: a powerful superman punch blowing Jones back into the ropes with a loud HNNGGH. Felicity hoping to weather the onslaught for another minute, but she’s looking more and more shaky by the moment... Emma plugging fist after fist off her flanks, then repeating same hooks up top, rocking the head left and right like a tree caught in a hurricane. It’s only till Roberts goes after the jaw again does the pain prove too much for Jones: quick and short chip chup CHAP - snap uppercuts breaking her guard apart - Felicity’s eyes squeezing shut as FINAL uppercut KNOCKS her teeth up into her mouth and her entire body goes flying backwards into the ropes. Poor girl then tilts forward face first into the canvas, for the SECOND knockdown within a minute! This time, however, the Brit can barely move and only manages to roll to her back and stare groggily at the ceiling as the count reaches 10…she’s NOT getting up! It’s OVER!
Official Decision: Emma Roberts defeats Felicity Jones via KO8!
AFTER: What a match, what a match! Emma with an impressive win here tonight, proving she can stand toe-to-toe with someone for 8 rounds and then some. Perhaps we should keep our glowing opinion to ourselves though - feeding her already-inflated ego might have even more disastrous results in the long run.
Not content with her impressive victory tonight, Roberts already ‘attending’ to her fallen adversary, pulling her up by the hair with a big smirk on her face. Felicity silently whimpering to herself as she’s forced back to tired feet, powerless as the younger girl leads her about the four corners of the ring in her first Walk of Shame, something she will later vow never to experience again. Emma keeping her in close with one arm firmly around her battered waistline, fingernails digging into the back of her hair with other hand, all the while with taunting lips pressed into the side of her face.
“See what happens, you sl*t? You should have stayed where you belong, Jonesey... You and all your other ugly, overrated, good-for-nothing BRITS… Do me a favour and tell Emma Twatson and Collins I said payback will be a b*tch!’”
With a final shove, Roberts sends Felicity crashing face-first back down into the canvas, leaving her motionless and contemplating her future in semi knocked out state. Not the outcome she wanted today, for sure, but it’s a clear warning sent to the rest of the FCBA that Ms Emma Roberts is here, bolder than ever, and certainly NOT to be trifled with! |
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Post by The Dollhouse on Apr 6, 2018 18:33:40 GMT -6
Jessica Chastain:(41, 5’4, 127 lbs, 2:0 FCBA, The Dollhouse) Vs. Amy Adams:(43, 5’4, 125 lbs 0:5 FCBA, Free Agent) Results: Lookout!; Story: Caspian & The Dollhouse
BEFORE:Dollhouse’s second glorified redhead on show next, but Jessica Chastain definitely a different woman from main eventer Bella Thorne. The 41 year old is looking strong and ready to rumble for her age as she strides down the aisle in a white satin robe, red hair in a neat braided ponytail, waving her black and orange gloves to her many fans in attendance. Some people still say she’s too old for this game. Well, some people are dead wrong, according to her. Earlier at the press conference, a respectful back and forth took place between the two acclaimed actresses. "First of all, Amy Adams is an amazing actress. I'm a huge fan! And at the age of 43, she still looks incredible. She's been doing this boxing thing for about 8 years now and even though she's probably not as good at it as she is at acting, I'm sure she knows what she's doing in that ring. Probably way more than I do!” Chastain laughs as she addresses the reporters. “I'm hoping that being younger (finally!) will give me some sort of edge” she continues. “Otherwise, it’s going to be a very tough fight for me. We're exactly the same height and have very similar builds. Hopefully, I can continue winning here tonight, but it’s going to be an interesting one for sure. I wish Amy good luck...may the best redhead win!” “Well, Jessica…” Amy begins her reply, a tad affected by her counterpart’s words. “My boxing is just as fine as my acting, thank you very much…” to which the sounds of the arena crowd’s shouts of approval in the distance seem to suggest agreement. “And you’re going to find that out tonight. Like you said, I’ve been doing this for quite a while. If you think you can take me tonight, I welcome you to try…” Jessica finally makes it to ringside where her team helps her out of her robe to reveal her sexy orange sports bra and tights ring attire. Oh yes – and here comes her opponent! Ms Adams, whose turn out of the curtains is both upbeat and fun, the 43 year old still looking stunning in a beige colored one piece swimsuit and dark brown boxing gloves, striking a quirky, slightly embarrassed pose with a big smile on her face. Her hair held up in a high ponytail as she gleefully makes her way to the ring to a surprising amount of cheers. Seems like the crowd here is simply happy to enjoy these two acclaimed actresses going at it, regardless of favorites. And for good reason! The stare down later in the middle of the ring still cordial, both women coming face-to-face, still grinning, and actually exchanging a handshake after the referee tells them to touch gloves. None of that young cocky behavior here, ladies and gents. And here we go with ten rounds of Bantamweight action! ROUND 1:Girls warming up in the first round, stepping sideways more than forward, Chastain still testing her sea legs and Amy just being Amy, biding her time to strike. Jessica however is first to draw blood with a rapid one-two quick snap of both fists into Amy’s nose, each blow accompanied by the cheer of a crowd and a louder yelp from the older woman. Jessica suddenly heartened, encouraged to go further, now flinging more jabs into Amy’s face whilst advancing step after step. Chastain starting to think to herself, ‘Hey - this boxing thing seems easy enough..._’ until she gets SOCKED in the mouth by one of Amy’s return punches. Jessica completely stunned, look of pain as tears well up in her eyes… Here comes Adams, looking to gain momentum… Her turn to harass, snap jabs into the face followed by occasional hook off her sides, driving Chastain back completely. Amy Adams knows how to play this game in the long haul, coming back at the end of the round with a close win. Chastain chastened (forgive the pun) - early success now lost so easily, forcing her to reevaluate her thinking. ROUND 2:Jessica understandably more measured as she begins the second round, hanging back and trying to stay out of range this time. Amy grinning behind those gloves, decides that it’s time to push her advantage. Chastain getting troubled with some powerful straight hands landing on her guard from afar, pushing her back a couple of steps at a time. The redhead having more trouble hitting Adams - each counter swing like she’s been taught countered again when Adams just weaves her upper body out of the way before planting a firm one on her cheek. Jessica not looking good, ladies and gentlemen, getting outplayed and outmanoeuvred. Until the last minute, when her back hits the ropes and Adams LUNGES in for the kill… Jessica though still having the faculties to duck under in reflex action, and the two women’s bodies CRASH into each other on the ropes. Jessica far from panicked, however, taking the opportunity to clinch up, before digging her glove into Amy’s body repeatedly in some stiff, lung-emptying shots to sternum. Bell rings and I think we’ve found Chastain’s ace up her sleeve, folks. ROUND 3:Jessica getting outplayed by inexperience in tactics, so she’s urged this round to do the opposite: just charge at her opponent and start swinging! Amy getting shocked by this new tactic when she’s forced to cover up her head in the opening seconds, Chastain dashing at her and battering the guard with multiple punches, then going after the tummy with more piercing shots. Adams unprepared for the onslaught, tries fighting back but doesn't seem to have an answer for the quantity of blows thrown at her face - each time she sticks a glove into Jessica’s chin, she receives twice or thrice the number back. Jessica needs to be careful still of her proximity to a dangerous foe. Adams quickly adapting in the second half of the round, now employing some clinch work of her own, controlling Jessica’s right arm with her left, before she JAMS that other hand up into the redhead’s chin! OUCH!! Jessica letting out a grunt, stunned, but doesn't let a second uppercut land, quickly clinches up as well, and the rest of the round turned into a wrestling match with both women jockeying for a better assault position. This is quickly descending into a brawl, folks, and the referee has to separate them when the time is up with them still growling into each other’s ears. ROUND 4:For her advanced age (according to pundits, not our opinion), Jessica still going strong as we enter the fourth. This scorched earth tactic seems to be working, so here she comes again hard and fast, at Adams. This time though, Adams is ready for her. A quick exchange of jabs to the face taken by both ladies but then Jessica throws a hard hook into the body, whilst at the same time, Amy Adams BLASTS a hook up high into the side of her face! Mutual gasps but it’s Chastain who took the brute force of that one not too well, goes staggering out of her middle stance into the ropes! UGH! Amy steadying herself… and here she comes! Body shots to Jessica’s midsection as she covers up on the ropes, followed by battering of more hooks off the cusp of her head as Jess just tries to hold on… Only thing that saves her is a lucky DUCK under one of Amy’s swings, then rushes forward to clinch arms around her fellow actress’ chest. Adams’ turn to struggle as her movement’s now controlled, being shoved backwards and then rotated so her back is now against the ropes… Girls spend remaining seconds catching their breaths, and by the time the referee separates them the time has already run out. ROUND 5:Both ladies showing plenty of heart as we head into the fourth round, though signs of aging inevitable with their bodies only being able to take so much abuse and give back in kind. Amy trying to rally early, ducks low and bull rushes ahead, catches Jess with some nice shots to the sternum as she pushes back. Jessica trying her best to sustain her momentum as well, but constantly being pressured backwards as she deals with Amy’s low hooks with punches of her own into Amy’s face and sides. Amy showing signs of wavering however in the last minute when a hook lands hard into her guard, rocking her head about and sending her slightly off kilter: all Jessica needs to do is fly at her swinging, all in... She’s doing it! Chastain slamming hook after hook off the sides of head, rattling the redhead relentlessly. Amy being driven backwards by short uppercuts to the guard and then shooting straight hands into her guts, as her guard begins to simply melt away from the continuous abuse! Jess times the knockout blow just right as a right hand sails in between the two forearms and CATCHES her FLUSH on the lips! UGHH! Adams lets out a dull groan as she CRUMBLES down to the canvas, head being swiveled off its hinges! She hits the canvas with a THUD, and she's clearly OUT! IT’S OVER!! Official Decision: Jessica Chastain defeats Amy Adams via KO5!
AFTER:Not a shocking win at all for the Dollhouse member - she said she could do it and she bloody well kept her promise! Elegantly striding to a corner of the ring, she raises both hands to the audience, big smile on her face - part happiness, part relief and part exhaustion. Amy recovering, back to the ropes, knocked out eyes fluttering as she accepts a sip of water from her team whilst trying to register what the hell just happened there. Jessica gracious in her win, however, approaching and kneeling down by her side to check on her condition. The two women then receive a standing ovation from the crowd as they climb back to their feet, one hand holding the other’s high in the air. It’s a far cry delight for the crowd with the knowledge that many top seed fighters would rather be caught dead rather than to celebrate their opponent’s achievements, but these two ladies classy as it can be as they head out of the arena together, heads held high. |
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Post by The Dollhouse on Apr 6, 2018 18:42:57 GMT -6
Avril Lavigne: (33, 5’2, 132 lbs, 4:6 FCBA, The Dollhouse) Vs. Becky G: (21, 5’0, 106 lbs, FCBA Debut, Free Agent)
Results: Lookout!; Story: Caspian & The Dollhouse
BEFORE: Next on the menu, Avril Lavigne will be facing off against Latino wunderkind Becky G, who’s making her debut performance and who’s hoping to make it a strong one.
Avril of course first to enter the arena, wide smirk on her face as she comes down the ramp to the lyrics of ‘Hey, hey / You, you / I don't like your girlfriend / No way, no way / I think you need a new one’ and the wild chants of the crowd. The Canadian blonde is wearing her usual fight attire – a black sports bra with a pink trim and matching short tights with LAVIGNE etched on the side in pink. Her black and pink gloves and blonde hair in a high ponytail complete her ring look.
Earlier at the press conference, the Canadian singer equally callous with her words about her opponent:
"I've never heard of her until about a month ago. When Carmen brought her name up, I was like, "WHO?!” Then I watched some of her videos on Youtube and they pretty much all sucked… especially the music.” Avril laughs. “She seems like a boring Selena Gomez wannabe… Why anyone would want to be like Selena Gomez, I have NO idea. LOL. She tries to look tough but she's just a stupid teenager who’s never fought before. So yeah, I'm definitely kicking her ass tonight!”
Becky’s turn to speak and the look of disgust on her face can’t mean anything good is going to come out of her mouth.
"Uhmm… well… I was planning on being be a lot… umm… nicer… here tonight. BUT since Avril is being such a cocky B-I-T-C-H… I think I’ll say what I REALLY think,” Gomez opens up in an irate tone, then launching into a full tirade at her opponent. “So yeah, it’s my first official fight. Do I seem worried to anyone? I'm 21, she's 33. Looks like she's way past her prime, both physically AND musically. And as everyone knows, even when she was in her prime she was basically a huge joke… So… here are the facts: I'm way younger, I'm way fitter, I'm faster… what else? I’m pretty sure that I'm tougher than her, and honestly? I saw some of her fights… and…” She chuckles – “I'm probably better than her at boxing already! She's all bark and no bite. All she knows how to do is brawl. The only thing she has on me is experience, but it doesn't seem like she's smart enough to learn from it anyway. She also has another problem… She's seen nothing of me… she doesn't know how I fight… what to expect… what I'm capable of… and she's gonna find out the hard way tonight. She's NOT ready for me. I'm not Ariana Grande… I can take a punch, and MY punches actually HURT. She can't brawl with me. I wanna see her try! She’s not going to forget me after tonight, I promise..... or, maybe I'll beat her so badly she'll forget tonight ever happened. Heh. We'll see.” Becky chuckles, finally slowing down and relaxing a bit. “But yeah…I mean… a young tough hot tempered Latina against a spoiled stuck up blonde white chick, who do you THINK is gonna win?" she smiles cockily at the stunned blonde.
Avril rolling her eyes as Becky begins talking, mimicking the young singer’s meandering words with her hands opening and closing non-stop, which is a little like the pot calling the kettle black, if we’re being honest, but soon enough Becky’s words begin to penetrate, the blonde’s arrogance replaced with a serious scowl as she stares in disbelief at the spunky young Latina giving her a piece of her mind. By the time Becky is done, Avril’s jaw needs to be picked off the floor – no one including her was ready for THAT monologue. The older singer exchanging shocked & confused, perhaps even concerned looks with her trainer Kristanna Loken, as if suddenly having second thoughts about this fight tonight.
Becky G no stranger to extravagant entrances, of course, and she’s up next making a grand show at the stage front with swirling sparklers and curiously similar lyrics from her own similarly-titled song Girlfriend being blasted through the speakers: ‘If I was your girlfriend / I’d have to let you know / I only want the “real” thing / Never puttin’ on a show’. Perhaps this is an indication of some bad blood between both singers at their choice of entrance music. However Becky seems pretty positive her song is the better one as she struts down the aisle in a sexy dark red sports bra and black tights, black gloves firmly on her hips as she confidently makes her way to the ring to a moderate but respectable amount of cheers. She swiftly climbs into the ring, giving her blonde opponent a death stare once inside, quickly erasing Lavigne’s brash grin off her face.
Finally it’s fight time, and both girls look ready to let their fists resume the war of words. Referee rings the bell and here we go with ten rounds of Flyweight action!
ROUND 1: Avril back to cocky in corner, even when the bell rings, doesn't seem to take Becky’s advance any seriously, laughing and gesturing that she has this fight in the bag. Only when a sudden jab-jab combo is fired up by G, hitting the guard, does Avril squeal in outrage, but the kicker comes when a follow-up right hand PLUNGES down low, almost disappearing into Avril’s relaxed tummy. GHHHRRAHH from her lips as Avril’s face contorts into a mixture of pain and shock, that uppercut really winding her from the get go. Becky wasn't expecting to find success so early of course, shrugs and seizes it anyways, now hounding Lavigne across the ring as the Canadian attempts to play catch up but can't seem to get the Latino girl off her ass. How do we put this nicely? It’s a DISASTROUS opening round for Avril and one that threatens her dominance for the rest of this fight. The humiliated blonde waddling back to her corner frowning as she realizes her opponent may actually be able to back up her words after all. Becky exuberant, jumping up and down back to corner at having such an easy go at her opponent this early.
ROUND 2: Of course, Avril learning her lesson fast, two eyes focused on Becky like a lioness wanting to clamp down on a piece of meat. Both girls warily approaching the other from opposite ends. As much as she would like it, Becky not going to find as easy pickings like the previous round. Avril now the first one to spring the attack, scoring with a few jabs to the nose unabated. Becky in shock as the blows land stiffly, as though the first time getting punched in the face in her life. Avril capitalizing, slamming hooks off the younger girl’s flanks left right, before driving her back with a lunging straight hand that hits at the guard. Plenty of technique on display here as Avril quickly reestablishes her punching power and technique, giving the newcomer plenty of pressure as she harasses her about the ring for a good majority.. Becky now the one in trouble, can only flick occasional jab into Avril’s chin or body but they don't seem to have any effect, pale in comparison to the number of punches Avril is throwing at her face in turn. Wide round goes back to the Canadian singer as she appears to have found her stride, at least for now...
ROUND 3: Brawlin’ culture as both girls CLASH in the middle of the ring in the third, eager to climb over the other with a lead. What can we say folks - they sink fangs into each other and just BANG away! There has to be something afoot here with them so eager to clean each other’s clocks! Grunts mixing with the sound of leather spanking on skin, Avril and Becky each targeting the other’s bodies with alternative hooks landing side to side. Finally this is too much for one girl – Avril’s being beaten backwards from the sheer number of punches landing on her wilting midriff. Unfortunately for Ms Lavigne’s fans, she’s still not the Amazonian warrior she constantly makes herself out to be, all that time out of the gym and the ring coming back to bite her now as she’s bullied back to the ropes with stiff straights to her body, then dull uppercuts chugged into the midsection from close quarters. Avril in trouble, protecting her head like she knows to do in such a situation, but that leaves down low completely exposed. Becky happy to exploit: battering the blonde’s soft belly over and over - final uppercut just CHURNS tummy flesh as Avril’s feet leave the ground a couple of inches into the air, poor girl’s eyes bulging as she COLLAPSES down onto her knees, groaning loudly. It’s a KNOCKDOWN for Becky G in spectacular fashion! Is this over before it even started??
Avril’s corner bellowing at her to get up, whilst Becky grinning down, flicking her hair back before taunting her opponent “Hurt that gut of yours, softie?! Told ya you can’t brawl with me, b*tch! I’m too much for you! You’re lucky I’m not allowed to just finish you right here & now!” then sauntering back to corner, leaving Avril gasping for air on her knees. Not the best place for the blonde to find herself in - she’s well aware of the referee’s steady counting from above, forcing her legs to work and her body into overtime, managing to make it back to shaky legs by the count of 8. Disaster averted - for now - with Ms Lavigne’s body pushing the limits, and we’re only in Round 3! Can she survive this brawl all the way to ten rounds??
ROUND 4: Becky G gleefully charging forward in the fourth, looking to finish this. Avril smartly gets the f*ck out of range as quickly as she can - she knows her body’s still aching and can ill-afford another hard knock at this stage. The Dollhouse member still quick on her feet at least, avoiding Becky’s punches like the plague. She’s guarding that midsection religiously, willingly eating a couple of jabs to the face but that’s better than getting shot to her stomach, she reasons. Late in the round, Avril testing the waters will some reserved jabbing herself. Becky looks as if she’s seen a ghost as the first few punches land square on her nose and lips, as though it’s impossible to believe that Lavigne has any fight left in her at all. But fighting spirit she does possess, Avril even tagging the Latina’s chest towards the end with a left-left-left combo, stunning Becky with a defiant squeal. Avril the one laughing back to corner this time, past debacle all but forgotten.
ROUND 5: Well that just serves to piss Becky G off even more - she must have been goaded on her by her own corner because here she comes, rage-filled face, first punches forayed at Avril’s body once again hoping to repeat same damage inflicted on her in the third. It’s a good strategy at first - Avril moaning as one or two jabs land hard to her stomach , that dull ache traveling up her spine making her wish she’d spent more time on those sit-ups and crunches in the gym. But Becky’s obsession with the body proves to be her own undoing: she’s wailing on Avril’s lowered guard like a madwoman, huffing and puffing lefts and rights banging off her forearms. Avril compensating for aggression nicely, calmly turning her body slightly to one side, thereby reducing surface area Becky can work with and also allowing her to time a hook accurately up high: JAMS it firm into G’s face all of a sudden - Becky stunned on her feet almost immediately as ANOTHER hook just disappears into the middle of her face. Now she’s swaying, looking absolutely punch-drunk when a THIRD HOOK just FLOORS HER ONTO HER BACK! BEAUTIFUL knockdown for Ms Lavigne as she takes this as revenge for prior humiliation!
Referee giving Becky the same treatment as before: counting her out second by second. Becky rolling on her back, back-and-forth on the ground, eyes shut and holding her mouth and jaw with both hands. He reaches the ten count and there's still no response from her! He waves it off!! And just like that - It's OVER!
Official Decision: Avril Lavigne defeats Becky G via KO5!
AFTER: An exhausted looking Avril slumped against her corner, taking a moment to catch her breath and letting out a sigh of relief before suddenly remembering she has a reputation to uphold. The tired blonde somehow gathers the energy needed to slowly approach her defeated opponent...
“GE’ UP, B***TCHH…” Avril hisses as she wastes no time removing her gloves and standing towering over Becky’s fallen body.
Becky’s moans only intensify as she finds herself being dragged up by the hair, before getting slapped in the face repeatedly by Avril. Those three final hooks to the mouth really did a doozy on the Latino star - her teeth now stained with red. No sympathy however from Avril, who starts parading her victim around the ring in a walk of shame, one arm wrapped around her waist, pinching those bikini bottoms for leverage, the other firmly dug into her hair, making sure the whole arena is able to see the damage and humiliation inflicted on anyone who crosses her.
“How’d you like that sh*t mouth of yours now, Gomez??” Avril taunting to her face periodically, before finally shoving her back down onto the canvas, leaving her sprawled face down on her belly.
“Don’t EVER sh*t talk me again, get it b**ch?!!,” Avril growls at the fallen brunette before finally turning to face her delighted fans, her scowl quickly replaced by a wide grin as she lifts her arms above her head in triumph while she struts out of the ring to the loud cheers of the capacity crowd.
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Post by The Dollhouse on Apr 6, 2018 18:53:39 GMT -6
Kathryn Winnick (40, 5’4, 120 lbs, 3:2 FCBA, The Dollhouse) Vs. Scarlett Johansson (33, 5’3, 123 lbs, 32:36:3 FCBA, Free Agent)
Results: Lookout!; Story: Caspian & The Dollhouse
BEFORE: It’s been an interesting road so far for the Dollhouse’s Katheryn Winnick in her career, beating Mendez and Vandervoort to start strong, then falling to Natalie Dormer and most surprisingly getting clobbered by Kim Kardashian, only to bounce back by FLOORING Nicole Scherzinger in shocking manner. She’s looking to add one more to her win column tonight with a possible prestigious win against the famed Scarlett Johansson, who’s a two-time Flyweight AND former Bantamweight champion. Pundits of course left scratching their heads at this Dollhouse booking: offering Winnick as sacrificial lamb is not going to help either one of these two girls’ careers in the long run.
Katheryn however not looking fazed by all the criticism, instead chooses to speak frankly about her recent difficulties in the ring at the pre-fight press conference: "I've had some unfortunate setbacks these last two months. I'm not proud of them, but it’s part of the learning experience. I've never been afraid of taking challenges head-on, and tonight I'm doing just that by taking on a former champion.”
The Dollhouse blonde continues. “Scarlett has 70 fights under her belt. That's… A LOT.” She chuckles. “Most women in my position would think going up against someone like her is a terrible mistake. She's younger, she's strong, and she's got all the experience in the world, PLUS the fact that she's a former CHAMPION... I definitly know I'm the underdog here tonight but I never doubt my abilities, and I’m confident I can beat her. Not to mention, I REALLY need this win. I think that makes me a dangerous opponent for anyone, and so…hopefully I can stay focused tonight, fight to the best of my ability, and prove I'm capable of taking down a former multiple-time champion."
Scarlett smiles politely at Winnick before delivering her own statement. “It’s true that I haven’t been in the ring for a while. But don’t forget, my role as Black Widow is incredibly demanding on screen. I do all those stunts myself, you know? So I definitely stay in shape outside of boxing. Why accept this fight? Because I think Katheryn is a good avenue to get me back into things. Because I do respect her for having the stones to challenge someone like me. But also because I know I can probably beat her easily,” she concludes in that cocky tone.
Its fight time - upbeat music filling the arena which we immediately recognize as Katheryn Winnick’s theme song. Confident, poised, sexy - it’s a perfect choice of song to match her personality as she strides down the ramp in her Dollhouse uniform, a black satin robe covering her usual white sports bra and matching white tights and boxing gloves, blonde hair tied up high into a battle bun. Katheryn takes her time, happily taking photos with some very lucky fans on the way to the ring before finally making it into the ring and to her corner, followed by Kristanna Loken as the Dollhouse’s head trainer.
Scarlett’s own journey down the aisle quieter by comparison but the blonde is all smiles as she bursts through the curtains and quickly makes her way to the ring, looking completely confident and in top form. She’s wearing a sexy black one-piece swimsuit underneath a long black satin robe. Dark gray boxing gloves and her blonde hair in a high ponytail completing her look. As her opponent has mentioned, Johansson was (and is still considered by some to be) the Queen of the ring back in her heyday. Her popularity skyrocketed with the advent of the Avenger and Marvel movies, but recently she just hasn’t managed to find any fights that suited her, instead choosing to focus on her acting career.
There ya have it folks. Blondes readying for battle in the ring. Stakes are high for both women but both girls happily touch gloves before the referee finally waves his hand for the bell to start. HERE we go with ten rounds of Bantamweight action!
ROUND 1: Scarlett shows everyone what exactly that ‘stunt training’ was all about, easily firing jabs unto Kath’s face early on. Winnick like being thrown into the deep end here and it’s not looking good - her face harassed continuously with a steady advance from Johansson, who’s probably done this speed bag drill thousands of times. Kath trying to scratch back in second half with wild swings at Jo’s head missing when she simply weaves backwards out of the way, but then another hook aimed low finds its target and BANGS off of Jo’s body. Winnick finding some encouragement to continue, deciding to target the blonde’s body for the rest of the round. Now both girls slapping leather into the other, but we’re still gonna go with Scarlett by close margin this opening round - she just did more much earlier.
ROUND 2: Kath needs to find her rhythm quick, especially if she wants any chance against a former champion who’s been in this situation countless times before. They say that experience is not just the number of matches you’ve been in, but by virtue of just BEING in the ring, feeling the danger posed by your opponent in front of you, surrounded by thousands of fans… that is half the battle won, IF you can can used to that pressure. Well, Kath proves to be a quick-study. She starts to mimic Scarlett’s footwork to avoid her offense. Each time Jo moves forward to attack, Katheryn backing away, and the punches either land harmlessly on her guard or swish at air in front of her nose. Kath waiting for her opponent to visibly tire, and then begin her own attack: long jabs hit the face from afar, Jo’s reaction time slowed as she realises now too late that she’s been baited in and now the one getting outplayed. Kath quickly picking up the pace, more shots to the face and then venturing to the belly and chest, driving Jo back for each step gained prior. Round ends with an impressive show of force for the Dollhouse member, proving that perhaps she really can stand and bang with royalty.
ROUND 3: Slowly dawning on Johansson that she’s fighting no ordinary newbie here. Winnick calm as she advances now, intending to pressure her some more. Scarlett in crisis moment, hasn’t decided on which tactic to stick with, ends up getting stuck with punches from Kath as she exploits the blonde’s confusion with punches to her face, body and even the chest. Scarlett getting battered, shoots back into Kath’s tummy but having no slowing effect on the raging blonde. She finally decides enough is enough, scooting away and back out of range. Better to take some time to regroup than to find yourself knocked out on the floor, I guess. Kath also catching her breath, chest heaving, considers chasing after but decides that might be counterproductive at this point… she’s taken the previous two rounds with hard-fought effort. Hopefully she can maintain this momentum!
ROUND 4: Both girls begin as they did in the opening round - slightly cautious and hanging back. The difference is now they both know what the other girl is capable of, and when the punches do start flying, boy do they fly HARD. Kath going after the face again with jab jab jab, whereas Scarlett using an arm to block 2 out of 3, with the third catching her on the mouth and painfully opening a cut. However, that doesn’t stop the Black Widow starlet from swinging a hook or two painfully into Kath’s body PUH PUH in quick retaliation. The blows land hard, making the older woman’s body convulse and shiver. As if on cue, Scarlett stepping in after her, continuing with the body abuse: lefts and rights cradling into the tummy as WInnick gasps and gacks, body folded over from big hook after big hook. Overwhelmed blonde has no choice but to force a clinch with Jo, who still doesn’t realise her lip’s leaking red all this while. At the end of round there’s drips and drapes of blood all over both women’s clothing, but Winnick at least heard asking if Jo’s all right before they head back to corner, earning a rough grunt and a nod from Scarlett, who’s too embarrassed to suggest otherwise.
ROUND 5: Doctors patching that cut up best they can, and Scarlett looking like she’s just eager to get back into the fight. Katheryn showing more naive sportsmanship by being concerned for her opponent, but that compassion comes back to bite her later this round, when she starts off hesitant to throw punches at Scarlett’s face, worried that she might reopen that cut. But this is boxing, baby - that’s what punches do the human faces. Scarlett, a veteran of such things, no such qualms, however, comes back at Kath hard and fast. Kath learns that if she won’t do the punching, someone else certainly will. Jabs and hook combos stand landing on Kath’s high guard, buffeting her about violently. Kath still cautious, shoots some return fire into Scarlett’s body, but otherwise seems to have an aversion to her chin and face. Final minute and Scarlett perhaps sensing something’s off, actually shouts at her, “COME AT ME, KATH!” to finally wake Winnick up, but it’s too late. Scarlett defending well against some last minute flurries at her head, before the time runs away, giving Johansson another victory this round.
ROUND 6: At the same time, Scarlett should be mindful about what she wishes for. She gets her request in Round 6 when Katheryn charges at her in the opening seconds, with a long cross slammed straight down the center of her guard, then a double-hook that batters her about as they land on either side of her head. Scarlett getting overwhelmed quickly, but keen observers will see that the veteran fighter still in control of the situation, and is sending punches back into Kath’s tummy and chest whenever possible, slowly but surely wearing her down at the same time. Both women reach an impasse in the last minute, punches from both sides of the aisle finally taking their toll on both their bodies. They exchange jabs from afar but nothing else significant happens. Winnick’s round here, if we’re scoring this diligently - she took some damage but otherwise outworked Scarlett with her aggression.
ROUND 7: Scarlett looking worried as we head into the seventh round. No one honestly expected Kath to last this long against this former champion, and far fewer expected Scarlett to not be able to put away this older rookie much earlier. Scarlett choosing to hang back - defensive stance - thinking she needs the energy to really go the distance in this fight. Kath, however, has other ideas, KNOWS she may not even last to Round 10, and looks to FINISH this and finish this tonight. She feints with a couple of jabs at Scarlett’s head from afar, giving her the idea that she’s also conserving her energy. When Scarlett looks to counter with some light punches of her own, Winnick dodges, parries, then WADES in and SNAPS that uppercut straight up into the jawline!! OUCH!! Scarlett goes reeling back into the ropes, her head sent into orbit! Kath with the charge, body hooks galore as she pounds and presses Johansson into the ropes! A SECOND and THIRD uppercut to the chin seal the deal here, knocking the poor girl groggy on her feet - Johansson swaying and swaying until her legs finally give way and she CRUMPLES TO CANVAS! A defiant yet anxious look on Winnick’s face as she walks back to her corner…who knows how this is going to end for her if Johansson can make it back to her feet? But Winnick slowly realizes she may have this in the bag as she watches a bewildered Scarlett finding it impossible to make it back up, dizzily struggling on all fours as the count passes her by, before finally crushing back down to the canvas in defeat! IT’S OVER FOLKS!!
Official Decision: Kathryn Winnick defeats Scarlett Johansson via KO7!
AFTER: Katheryn takes this fight in an impressive showing most might deem an upset! Let it sink in for a moment folks - this 40-year old rookie just DOWNED a three-time former champion, who’s seven years younger! Kath herself breaking down in exhaustion and relief, kneeling down to celebrate her victory whilst the rest of the Dollhouse team start swarming in to congratulate her.
Scarlett Johansson in bad shape, still lying on her stomach, holding her injured jaw whilst the paramedics are the first ones by her side to check on her. She’s ignored by Katheryn for a good few minutes as the Dollhouse member just soaks in the cheers and adulation of the crowd.
“I’m very happy,” she later says to reporters, a big smile on her face as evidence. “But I’m also mightily relieved to have finally bounced back with two straight wins after my previous setbacks. And doing it against some very good opposition - Scarlett gave me one hell of a fight and I can see why she won the title three times in the past.”
Hopefully of course this won’t the end of Scarlett’s illustrious career. Later, in the locker room, she’s pressed for comments by reporters as well.
“What can I say? Katheryn’s the real deal, and don’t let anyone tell you differently,” she begins, rubbing her jaw with each pained word from her lips. “She has surprisingly good fundamentals, she hits pretty hard, she’s smart, she respects her opponents…and what’s more important is that she has a never-give-up attitude. I think that’s what you need in order to survive in this sport. So that’s what I’m gonna be doing as well... Winnick, if you’re watching this, I want my rematch in the future!” she concludes with a smile and finger pointed straight at the camera. |
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Post by The Dollhouse on Apr 6, 2018 19:08:28 GMT -6
Bella Thorne (20, 5’8, 122 lbs, 8:1 FCBA, The Dollhouse) Vs. Lorde: (21, 5’5, 130 lbs, FCBA Debut, Free Agent)
Results: Lookout!; Story: Caspian & The Dollhouse
BEFORE: We’re finally ready for the MAIN EVENT of the evening, where the Dollhouse’s hottest new prospect Bella Thorne will be taking on one of the biggest young stars in music today, the talented and lovely Kiwi - Lorde!
Earlier tonight, the girls had an interesting exchange of words at the pre-fight press conference:
"I dig some of her music, for sure." Bella begins. "She's cool… but we're not here to sing you know? And honestly? I don't think she's in condition to get in the ring with me. I mean sure, she seems tough, and probably pretty strong for a Bantam. But that's not enough in a boxing ring, although I think she has potential, for sure. Right now though? She seems seriously out of shape…” Bella gives a short laugh before realizing what she said. “... No offense though! And she has zero fight experience. I mean, I'm not exactly sure why she agreed to this fight, but…I don’t give a f*ck… let's cut the bullshit and go see what’s up!"
Lorde relaxing all this while in her seat like a coiled snake ready to strike, listening intently to Bella’s comments but waiting for the perfect time to respond.
“Well, good job, Bella, because offense bloody well taken. Out of shape? You mean not a skinny weakling who’s about to get broken by one punch like you? Yeah, sure! There’s one thing we do agree on though: It’s time to cut the sh*t and get into the action. I’m gonna make you eat those words by the end of tonight. That's a promise.” Bold words from the tough rookie to end the press conference as the girls made their way back to their dressing rooms for last preparations.
It’s fight time! And striding through the curtains first, non other than the lethal redhead herself – Bella Thorne! That catwalk strut perfected as she shakes her hips, clad in her usual black and purple fight attire , periodically flashing a gorgeous and confident ruby-red smile for the cheering audience. Bella enters the ring and begins her pre-fight routine in her corner as the music dies down, replaced quickly by Lorde’s music.
The brunette singer bursts through the curtains to some louder than expected cheers, her fans clearly making sure to come support their idol. Lorde stands in place for a few moments, hands on hips, surveying the arena with a cheeky smile. She’s wearing all black tonight – a black sports bra and short black tights revealing the singer’s sturdy yet sexy figure, only her white gloves breaking up the monotony of her black attire. She takes her time making her way to the ring, keeping her eyes fixed on the ring ahead, her gaze focused on her target – the redhead awaiting her inside. Lorde enters the ring only to greet Bella with a serious death stare. The redhead just chuckles in response, grinning and shouting from her corner “Why so serious!?” at the brunette.
Girls finally now at opposite ends of the ring, readying stances to let fly at each other. Referee waves for the bell and HERE WE GO WITH OUR MAIN EVENT OF THE NIGHT!
ROUND 1: Contrast of styles between both girls proven immediately at the opening bell, with Lorde looking like a brawny brawler coming forward, ready to hit and get hit, whilst Bella Thorne almost comically just dodging out of the way and establishing distance from the get-go. This is how it’s gonna go for the rest of the fight, folks, though we’ll see which fighting style comes out on top by the end of it. Lorde steady, focused, doesn’t take her eyes off the redhead, throwing jabs when she gets in range but very quickly unleashing the big hook aimed high at the head hoping to get lucky. Fortunately for Bella, who’s just too fresh to get caught up in any of that nonsense, she absorbs the first on her guard, dodges the second easily by weaving backwards outta the way, though we question how she’s gonna win this fight in this manner - she’s barely firing back punches at Lorde, allowing her to take home the first round by a wide margin. “You gonna run away from me the entire fight or what?” The singer taunts Bella as she raises her arms above her head to the sweet sound of her fans cheering, knowing their girl clearly won this round.
ROUND 2: More of the same unfortunately/fortunately for Bella Thorne in the second. She’s doing an expert job with her quick feet and dodging skills, and avoiding those big blows is SURE to begin to upset the New Zealander as Lorde wonders if she will ever manage to catch her at this rate. Breakthrough for one woman in the middle of the round: Bella gets caught by an errant right hook to the middle of her guard, sending her stumbling backwards from the sheer force of it. ON COMES LORDE, looking to seize the opportunity: whap whap WHACK of leather onto Bella’s midsection as the dull punches land, but she quickly gets the f*ck outta there. Lorde grinning widely to herself as she anticipates this crack in the dam to only get wider and wider, however is SURPRISED when Bella comes straight back at her outta nowhere: SNAPS a one-two into the nose, knocking her head back and leaving her bewildered and covering up comically. Good strategy from Bella right there and she proves to everyone that she’s not just quick on her feet but quick with her punches as well. Lorde takes the round yet again but this time by a smaller margin, Bella’s strategy of wearing her down now being revealed to the audience as they cheer on both of their efforts.
ROUND 3: Lorde showing her frustration early, charging at Bella without due consideration to her ultimate sneaky plan. Indeed she gets just that - trapped - when Bella jumps to the side and out of her way, but not without slamming a punch or two into her face on the way out. This cycle repeats itself for a good two, three times, leaving Lorde panting on the ropes as the truth finally dawns on her. Just like that, her lead evaporated by Bella’s surprise dominance this round, effectively evening out the score for both women. Well, it’s not the first time many a pundit has underestimated the redhead. Looks like she’s truly brawn AND brain, folks, as she continues to hound Lorde about the ring with jabs at her face and body. Lorde having no answer, now throwing her arms up and down in desperate act of fending off the oncoming blows, leaving her disparate at the bell and wondering which wrong corner she took to end up here. Bella with a wide round - no one can deny that!
ROUND 4: Lorde physically tiring, even after resting in her corner in between the rounds. She’s slow to rise from stool and even slower to charge in this time, which may be a good thing for the singer as she too needs to adjust her strategy if she’s gonna stay in this fight. Bella noticing this, however, doesn’t take the bait to go charging in herself, and the two girls resort to dancing, circling around and around each other for a good two minutes, catching their breath and throwing the occasional jab at the other end. Bella’s corner however not happy with the lack of action, verbally goads her into wading in for the kill. Thorne obliges, rebel that she is, though still warily. She comes at Lorde with a one-two-three quick flurry at the head, pecking at her guard before going down south with a double hook combo to either side of the body, scoring spectacularly easily. Lorde grunting as the blows land, making her retreat back even further, certainly backing up the theory that she’s well-expended and ready to fall at any moment. Unfortunately, Bella doesn’t get the chance to capitalize when the bell rings on her parade. Bella showing everyone that she still has plenty of gas left in the tank - that toned body is surely evidence enough!
ROUND 5: Bell rings and Bella makes a beeline for her wounded compatriot! Lorde wide-eyed as the punches come flying at her face quick and fast! First few jabs taken on the gloves, but then Bella goes after the singer’s body again: jab jab jab piercing the midsection deftly, then Bella gets in close enough to swing powerful hooks into the midriff, designed to knock the wind out of her lungs... when suddenly - BLAM! HOOK TO THE FACE! AND BELLA GOES SAILING INTO THE ROPES! My gosh - she didn’t see THAT coming one bit! Redhead fixated on churning and chugging at the belly but leaving herself WIDE OPEN for Lorde to slap a fist into her mouth up top, swiping her head left, then right, as she takes the fight back to her opponent! Thorne in trouble all of a f*cking sudden, back to the ropes as she tries to stay alive... Lorde on her in an instant, now having her vengeance with gloves spanking on forearms, into the chest and then of course spanking the tummy, paying Bella back with every last inch of energy in her tank. Bella holding on bravely until the bell rings, but not without plenty a grunt or two exhaled from those red lips, as she gets a taste of her own medicine. Girls sort of flop into each other at the bell, arms wrapped around the chest, no words worth saying as their only thought is to make it back to corners to catch their breaths. BIG round for both girls, undoubtedly, though Lorde stemming the bleeding with that comeback action late in the round!
ROUND 6: Dead even, ladies - not that we have to remind them again. Round 6 and one girl has to draw up her reserves in order to take the lead here. Unfortunately for Lorde, that last burst of energy was really the final straw - she’s visibly shaking and swaying even after standing up from her stool, the exhaustion settling into her eyelids and heaving breaths. Bella not much better, of course, but at least she’s coming forward steady and focused, but understandably still a little cautious after that beating she took last round. However, she finds her balance fast enough: first two jab jab to Lorde’s face unanswered, as they land clean on the cheek with a loud URP HNNG from the brunette’s lips, giving Bella confidence needed to go in full: more whap whap WHAP of leather as she puts a little more and a little more power behind each punch landing on the nose and mouth, then similarly goes after the stomach with an accelerated body-punching schedule biff biff HUP HUP HUPP. Lorde just taking it, mouth wide open gaping, both arms wavering in front of her chest. Final HOOK to the the singer’s face seals the deal, sends her flying off her feet and CRASHING down to the ground with a loud THUD and even louder HGGGGNHHH!
She’s done and out folks! Referee doesn’t even bother looking for sympathy points - the girl’s not moving on the ground, only sign of life her fluttering eyelids and chest rising and falling in defeat. It’s over!
Official Decision: Bella Thorne defeats Lorde via KO6!
AFTER: Playful girl Bella all but gone as the redhead first celebrates with one hand raised high in the air, waving to her fans in attendance. She then quickly requests for her gloves to be removed. Uh oh - never a good sign, ladies and gents, when a girl wishes to get her fingers free and dirty.
Predictably, Bella saunters over to Lorde’s prone form, lords (pun intended) over the beaten girl for a moment, before sending a soccer kick straight up into her bruised midsection. Lorde GASPS as the kick lands hard, sending her sprawling sideways and onto her stomach, thinking she can better protect her body. Bella however far from done: she quickly mounts her back, butt squarely pinning her down to canvas, then she reaches out in front: one arm securely wrapped around the front of Lorde’s neck, the other pulling the head back by the singer’s dark, raven hair, making sure she’s nice and toasty in the Camel Clutch.
Lorde gasping for air as she’s caught in this wrestling submission move, but Bella no sympathy, deliberately squeezing that bicep around the adam’s apple in order to position frantic face for all the cameras to see, before flexing her own bicep in a pose that’s worthy of tomorrow’s magazine cover page headlines all around the world. Bella sticks her tongue out for fun and to rub salt into the wound, just as Lorde’s body is about to go limp from the lack of oxygen. Bella finally shoves her head back down into the mat, leaving her prone and unmoving, whilst continuing her celebratory prance about the ring.
A great final win for the Dolls tonight, ladies and gentlemen, and boy what a convincing win it is. Bella’s reputation just continuing to grow and grow - there’s no telling who her next victim is or what heights this girl will reach by the end of her career in the FCBA! |
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Post by The Dollhouse on Apr 6, 2018 19:17:57 GMT -6
And that concludes our 3rd Doll Ball of the year! Another amazing PPV for us, with all 5 Dolls able to celebrate impressive victories tonight! We plan on bringing you more PPVs in the coming months, so stay tuned and we hope to see you with us again next time for ROUND 4! Until then, Farewell from the Dollhouse! |
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Post by The Grand Wizard on Apr 6, 2018 19:47:19 GMT -6
Congratulations, Ms. Thorne. You were on our shortlist for a reason. Keep makin' Old Wiz's scouting look good.
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Post by Vassago on Apr 7, 2018 3:52:07 GMT -6
Yet Old Wiz's scouting somehow kept Avril Lavigne sitting behind the desk?  Tess Valmore ain't gonna like Katheryn Winnick's victory though |
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Post by Bella Thorne on Apr 7, 2018 5:17:03 GMT -6
Congratulations, Ms. Thorne. You were on our shortlist for a reason. Keep makin' Old Wiz's scouting look good. thank you kind sir, i will do just that!  |
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Post by The Grand Wizard on Apr 7, 2018 7:48:44 GMT -6
Ms. Lavigne was banned from the ring by the FCBA. How she went about getting that ban lifted, I have no idea, but, Av is a resourceful young lady. Old Wiz's scouting has also resulted in nine champions...and, he's betting Bella Thorne is gonna wear some gold around her waist, too. And, it ain't gonna take her all that long to do it.
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Post by Vanessa Hudgens on Apr 7, 2018 8:32:14 GMT -6
With a final shove, Roberts sends Felicity crashing face-first back down into the canvas, leaving her motionless and contemplating her future in semi knocked out state. Not the outcome she wanted today, for sure, but it’s a clear warning sent to the rest of the FCBA that Ms Emma Roberts is here, bolder than ever, and certainly NOT to be trifled with! Well, some of us aren't known for trifling around - as Lea Michele and Emma are about to learn! Don't f*ck with the fittest! Vanessa Hudgens Fittest Flyweight Lookout! Boxing |
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Post by Carmen Electra on Apr 7, 2018 8:35:11 GMT -6
Ms. Lavigne was banned from the ring by the FCBA. How she went about getting that ban lifted, I have no idea, but, Av is a resourceful young lady. Old Wiz's scouting has also resulted in nine champions...and, he's betting Bella Thorne is gonna wear some gold around her waist, too. And, it ain't gonna take her all that long to do it. Management in the FCBA has changed, we are thankful we were able to work things out with the current people in charge to get Avril back in the ring. It was worth the trouble! You and I see eye to eye when it comes to Bella, and Avril too. Always a pleasure hearing from you Wiz! |
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Post by Vanessa Hudgens on Apr 7, 2018 8:35:20 GMT -6
“Don’t EVER sh*t talk me again, get it b**ch?!!,” Avril growls at the fallen brunette before finally turning to face her delighted fans, her scowl quickly replaced by a wide grin as she lifts her arms above her head in triumph while she struts out of the ring to the loud cheers of the capacity crowd.
I don't think that Becky G will EVER talk sh*t about you again, Av! I was SO proud of you for taking her down and she deserved it. Hell yeah - you owned her and you are such a bada**! You rule, Av and way to show them who is queen! #AgeOfAvril I was definitely in the crowd cheering for you and always will! Vanessa Hudgens Fittest Flyweight Lookout! Boxing |
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Post by Vassago on Apr 7, 2018 10:43:46 GMT -6
Ms. Lavigne was banned from the ring by the FCBA. How she went about getting that ban lifted, I have no idea, but, Av is a resourceful young lady. Old Wiz's scouting has also resulted in nine champions...and, he's betting Bella Thorne is gonna wear some gold around her waist, too. And, it ain't gonna take her all that long to do it. But Bella wouldn't be delivering soccer kicks to a downed opponent like she did here if she was at FS. Sometimes it's much better to let a girl loose and tell Tess Valmore to zip it instead |
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Post by The Grand Wizard on Apr 7, 2018 11:46:47 GMT -6
I don’t know about soccer kicks, but Ms. Thorne would be at Front Street had things broken differently.
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