Post by Lookout! Boxing on Jun 11, 2018 17:58:04 GMT -6
Elizabeth Henstridge versus Jenna Louise Coleman
(Written by Girls Friday & Lookout/Results by Lookout!)
(Girls Friday vs Lookout! Boxing)
Intro:
This is the opening bout in the stable war between the Girls Friday
and Lookout Boxing groups, Elizabeth Henstridge and Jenna Louise
Coleman both go to the plate for their teams first in this special
event.
Elizabeth is 30 years old; stands 5'4 and holds a record of 17 wins,
all by knockout and 5 defeats.
Jenna is 32 years old; stands 5'2 and holds a record of 48 wins, 45 by
knockout, 11 defeats with 1 draw, she is a former BBU flyweight
champion and FCBA JMD champion.
After the chaotic scenes that led to this stable war, each of the
fights it was agreed would take place at different venues with camera
crews at each venue and when one fight finished, the feed would move
to the next one.
This fight is to take place in Jenna's favourite playground you could
say having fought in here twice, that being the special dorm room with
cameras in each corner and a bed against one wall, this being dubbed a
"slumber party" fight, though it is still boxing rules with a few
twists.
Like no referee in the room; instead an intercom system allows him to
shout his orders into the room, if the fighters don't do as said, they
will be disqualified, while an automatic timer linked to a bell is on
the wall behind the bed, there is a ring for the girls to duke it out
in, in the centre of the room.
First through the GF door is Elizabeth, she has a long silver coloured
satin robe on and her hands are tapped, she comes to the side of the
ring nearest the cameras that are filming this portion of the action.
With Jenna soon striding through the Lookout door wearing a tardis
blue robe that is similar in design to Elizabeth's, both with their
stable badges on the back of their robes.
Hands on hips; the fighters stare each other down before looking at
the robes they are wearing, wishing they could see what they are
competing against.
Jenna smirks as she waves at the sash holding her robe together at the
front and tells Elizabeth "you untie mine and I'll do yours"
Elizabeth blushes at her, with Jenna smirking at her as if to say "are
you afraid?" The Sheffield lass steps in tight so she touches noses
with Jenna and undoes the knot slowly, before stepping back to allow
Jenna to slip her robe off.
Slowly and seductively Jenna rolls the robe off her shoulders to
reveal that she is wearing a tardis blue lacy bra and knickers set,
she poses hands on hips and a cocky grin that says "like what you
see?" To Elizabeth and to the paying audience.
Elizabeth takes a deep breath and says "aren't you going to do mine?"
With Jenna strutting over to yank on her sash, letting Elizabeth now
slowly slip off her robe, though she looks a little more awkward of
the two.
She reveals that she is wearing a black lacy set in contrast to
Jenna's gear, her hair tied back into a fighting ponytail, with
Elizabeth matching Jenna's pose.
The fighters circle for a moment, eyes locked as all the tension
they've felt building up to this fight is so nearly over as they get
to finally let it all out.
Heading to their corners, they climb into the ring and pick up their
matching coloured gloves to their attire off the top rope and put in
their gumshields, ready to start 10 rounds of flyweight action.
Round 1:
Jenna announcing herself directly - big, booming right hand crashing
against Henstridge's raised guard...blonde girl blocking the shot, but
knocked off-stance as Coleman puts her back into a sledgehammer-swing
early.
Leads to back-foot boxing from Henstridge as she's roaming to her
right - blonde girl steering palm-down left hooks onto brunette chin,
looking to clean up righty thereafter.
Coleman brazenly forward - often
struck clean to face, but walking through it, looking to hurl power.
Coleman's right hands so raucous and heart-felt they set her own buns
a-shuddering side to side on delivery...Henstridge blocking the
haymakers but thrown onto the defensive as Coleman crowds close on
follow through.
Inside, Coleman pumping Lizzie's tummy hup-hup-hup, then looking to
wallop wide up top...rough-and-tumble brawling sees Henstridge
buffetted about the ring as she tries to box her rambunctious foe.
Round 2:
Same from Coleman - all belly, buns, and jugs as she jiggle-slugs her
way forward - looking to pile on and plow. Blonde girl leggy, pivoting
gracefully 'round either brunette shoulder... Henstridge starting to touch
her foe from angles, slowly bringing Coleman to heel. Circular fighting
midring in Lizzie's favour: one-twos nag Jenna up top; swinging hooks
land thickly in British flank - palm-down check-hooks off Lizzie's
back (right) foot disrupt British advances.
Round 3:
Same again - Coleman aggressive, but easily sidestepped and chipped
away at.
Liz concentrating, pumping the jab into Coleman's face or breasts;
hooking Coleman's body off the front (left) leg; easing to back (right) leg
to get the palm-down check hook, then looking to clean up righty.
Jenna scowling, crossing arms and bobbing on approach, but she's
getting outclassed.
Jenna’s durable legs take Henstridge power well, but Henstridge
starting to impose order on curvy brunette riot through 3.
Round 4:
Henstridge GOES DOWN! Coleman gambling on one of those swinging
overhand rights - she cashes in over Henstridge's left jab, beating the
Henstridge right, sending Liz sprawling to her back.
Henstridge beats the
count all goggle-eyed/wobbly-butt - hurting Brit pancaked into ropes after
her 8 counter.
Liz tying up loose around head/neck: Jenna with right foot well back,
PLOWING right hands again and again to stricken Henstridge tummy -
huge, shoveling body-blows beating blonde buns up into ropes. Gurgling
Liz eventually able to tie up for ref's break, but she's starting to
crumble...she lopes to her left, issuing a plaintive check-jab as Coleman
stomps forward to finish! Down the stretch - Henstridge measuring with
the jab, sliding back in her stance, bobbing on the spot...she times
Coleman coming in, walking British chin into a super-short left hook
and Jenna GOES DOWN! Coleman hooked-and-dropped to her buns...it's HER
turn to look all frazzled and butt-wobbly as she fights off the KO.
Henstridge wading in after the 8, issuing a strapping clean-up assault
as Coleman sits in ropes to soak...tough SHIELD star earns herself a
draw by coming off the deck
like a champ!
Round 5:
Liz looking to stick-and-pivot - rotating clockwise around her left leg
- blonde girl still a little rattled, looking to calm things down in the fifth.
Coleman marauding, slugging out of her crouch - she's all about
curvy pressure, hunting Henstridge all around the ring. Minute mark,
Henstridge attempting to walk Coleman into a clever right uppercut,
eats a looping overhand right from Coleman instead and HENSTRIDGE IS
DOWN! This time for keeps - Liz blown out on her feet, hitting the
canvas all limp ragdoll on her back, hands flopping up above her head
in repose. KO5 in bruising fashion, Jenna Coleman.
Winner Jenna Louise Coleman KO Round 5
After:
That's the Lookout stable on the right foot from the off thanks to
Jenna; who doesn't say a word or celebrate as she heads to her corner,
spitting her gumshield out and pulling her gloves off as she takes a
moment to clean herself up after a hard fight and get rehydrated.
While this is going on; Elizabeth is stirring awake as she blinks
rapidly to try and clear her head, arms still above her head as she
tries to recover.
Hearing the groans from Elizabeth; Jenna steps across Elizabeth and
gets her bottle of cold water from the GF corner, "you look like you
need a drink" says Jenna as if speak to an old friend.
Standing over Elizabeth; she pours the contents of the bottle over her
beaten rival, starting with her head and moving down her body to soak
her breasts and knickers, all the while chuckling as Elizabeth spits
her own gumshield out and wipes her face with her glove.
"What the f***?" Asked the normally well mannered Elizabeth, showing
how pissed off she was by the impromptu shower she had just received.
Jenna telling her "oh I just want you awake so we can begin the
slumber party properly" cheery as she pulls Elizabeth up by her hair.
Elizabeth tries to fight back with a right to the side of Jenna's body
to make her groan out, the glove though stopping her doing much damage
though and Jenna punishes her with a knee to her gut.
"Bad Lizzy! That isn't how you treat a host, now our "pillow fight"
won't be as friendly" jokingly says Jenna as Elizabeth coughs after
the knee winded her.
Pulling Elizabeth to the side of the low ring; she tosses her through
the ropes to the carpet outside and climbs out herself, before
grabbing Elizabeth's knickers along with her hair and throws her
fellow Brit onto the bed.
The sheets becoming soaked off Elizabeth's wet body, Jenna not caring
about that as the girls grapple on the bed, pulling hair as Elizabeth
won't give up without a fight.
But she is too weak from being knocked out; Jenna punching Elizabeth's
gut with wet thuds echoing in the room, with Jenna finally pinning her
rival down.
Lining herself up with Elizabeth, she tells her "now I won't lie, you
have nice pillows yourself but let's be honest, you don't match up
with me on any level, your acting sucks, you don't look as good as me
and your boxing sucks... Oh and now I'll show that your body doesn't
match up"
Banging her jugs into Elizabeth's; Jenna smirks as she hears the cries
of pain coming from the Agent of Shield stars lips, a camera at the
side catches the way Elizabeth's jugs are being beaten onto her chest.
Elizabeth desperate to escape but Jenna has her arms pinned above her
head and her legs grapevined with her own, banging away their jugs as
Jenna wants to rub in her victory the hard way.
"Please... Stop!" Begs Elizabeth as tears stream down her eyes, Jenna
pretends not to hear her as she keeps hammering away, Elizabeth begs
louder till Jenna finally stops.
"Oh sorry; I didn't hear you over the sound of my jugs crushing yours
into submission" mockingly says Jenna as sarcasm drips off every
single word.
Looking up at a camera, Jenna says "hmm I guess it's your bed time
anyway, night, night babe" Jenna adds before moving up the body of
Elizabeth with her jugs resting on top of her face.
"F***! Please no!" Screams Elizabeth; pleas falling on deaf ears as
Jenna pulls her head into her jugs, Liz kicking the bed as she tries
to break free, going limp under the smother as Jenna smiles like the
cat that got the cream.
Pushing off Elizabeth, she gets her robe off the ground and turns to
the camera nearest the door to her changing room to tell the world "I
hope you enjoyed my party, I expect my stablemates to be as generous
as me in their fights" winking as she heads off, Lizzy just being left
to snooze her loss off.
Lookout Boxing more importantly for them taking the lead in this war,
hoping this is just the beginning of what is to come.
Scoreboard: Girls Friday 0-1 Lookout! Boxing
(Written by Girls Friday & Lookout/Results by Lookout!)
(Girls Friday vs Lookout! Boxing)
Slumber Party Showdown
Intro:
This is the opening bout in the stable war between the Girls Friday
and Lookout Boxing groups, Elizabeth Henstridge and Jenna Louise
Coleman both go to the plate for their teams first in this special
event.
Elizabeth is 30 years old; stands 5'4 and holds a record of 17 wins,
all by knockout and 5 defeats.
Jenna is 32 years old; stands 5'2 and holds a record of 48 wins, 45 by
knockout, 11 defeats with 1 draw, she is a former BBU flyweight
champion and FCBA JMD champion.
After the chaotic scenes that led to this stable war, each of the
fights it was agreed would take place at different venues with camera
crews at each venue and when one fight finished, the feed would move
to the next one.
This fight is to take place in Jenna's favourite playground you could
say having fought in here twice, that being the special dorm room with
cameras in each corner and a bed against one wall, this being dubbed a
"slumber party" fight, though it is still boxing rules with a few
twists.
Like no referee in the room; instead an intercom system allows him to
shout his orders into the room, if the fighters don't do as said, they
will be disqualified, while an automatic timer linked to a bell is on
the wall behind the bed, there is a ring for the girls to duke it out
in, in the centre of the room.
First through the GF door is Elizabeth, she has a long silver coloured
satin robe on and her hands are tapped, she comes to the side of the
ring nearest the cameras that are filming this portion of the action.
With Jenna soon striding through the Lookout door wearing a tardis
blue robe that is similar in design to Elizabeth's, both with their
stable badges on the back of their robes.
Hands on hips; the fighters stare each other down before looking at
the robes they are wearing, wishing they could see what they are
competing against.
Jenna smirks as she waves at the sash holding her robe together at the
front and tells Elizabeth "you untie mine and I'll do yours"
Elizabeth blushes at her, with Jenna smirking at her as if to say "are
you afraid?" The Sheffield lass steps in tight so she touches noses
with Jenna and undoes the knot slowly, before stepping back to allow
Jenna to slip her robe off.
Slowly and seductively Jenna rolls the robe off her shoulders to
reveal that she is wearing a tardis blue lacy bra and knickers set,
she poses hands on hips and a cocky grin that says "like what you
see?" To Elizabeth and to the paying audience.
Elizabeth takes a deep breath and says "aren't you going to do mine?"
With Jenna strutting over to yank on her sash, letting Elizabeth now
slowly slip off her robe, though she looks a little more awkward of
the two.
She reveals that she is wearing a black lacy set in contrast to
Jenna's gear, her hair tied back into a fighting ponytail, with
Elizabeth matching Jenna's pose.
The fighters circle for a moment, eyes locked as all the tension
they've felt building up to this fight is so nearly over as they get
to finally let it all out.
Heading to their corners, they climb into the ring and pick up their
matching coloured gloves to their attire off the top rope and put in
their gumshields, ready to start 10 rounds of flyweight action.
Round 1:
Jenna announcing herself directly - big, booming right hand crashing
against Henstridge's raised guard...blonde girl blocking the shot, but
knocked off-stance as Coleman puts her back into a sledgehammer-swing
early.
Leads to back-foot boxing from Henstridge as she's roaming to her
right - blonde girl steering palm-down left hooks onto brunette chin,
looking to clean up righty thereafter.
Coleman brazenly forward - often
struck clean to face, but walking through it, looking to hurl power.
Coleman's right hands so raucous and heart-felt they set her own buns
a-shuddering side to side on delivery...Henstridge blocking the
haymakers but thrown onto the defensive as Coleman crowds close on
follow through.
Inside, Coleman pumping Lizzie's tummy hup-hup-hup, then looking to
wallop wide up top...rough-and-tumble brawling sees Henstridge
buffetted about the ring as she tries to box her rambunctious foe.
Round 2:
Same from Coleman - all belly, buns, and jugs as she jiggle-slugs her
way forward - looking to pile on and plow. Blonde girl leggy, pivoting
gracefully 'round either brunette shoulder... Henstridge starting to touch
her foe from angles, slowly bringing Coleman to heel. Circular fighting
midring in Lizzie's favour: one-twos nag Jenna up top; swinging hooks
land thickly in British flank - palm-down check-hooks off Lizzie's
back (right) foot disrupt British advances.
Round 3:
Same again - Coleman aggressive, but easily sidestepped and chipped
away at.
Liz concentrating, pumping the jab into Coleman's face or breasts;
hooking Coleman's body off the front (left) leg; easing to back (right) leg
to get the palm-down check hook, then looking to clean up righty.
Jenna scowling, crossing arms and bobbing on approach, but she's
getting outclassed.
Jenna’s durable legs take Henstridge power well, but Henstridge
starting to impose order on curvy brunette riot through 3.
Round 4:
Henstridge GOES DOWN! Coleman gambling on one of those swinging
overhand rights - she cashes in over Henstridge's left jab, beating the
Henstridge right, sending Liz sprawling to her back.
Henstridge beats the
count all goggle-eyed/wobbly-butt - hurting Brit pancaked into ropes after
her 8 counter.
Liz tying up loose around head/neck: Jenna with right foot well back,
PLOWING right hands again and again to stricken Henstridge tummy -
huge, shoveling body-blows beating blonde buns up into ropes. Gurgling
Liz eventually able to tie up for ref's break, but she's starting to
crumble...she lopes to her left, issuing a plaintive check-jab as Coleman
stomps forward to finish! Down the stretch - Henstridge measuring with
the jab, sliding back in her stance, bobbing on the spot...she times
Coleman coming in, walking British chin into a super-short left hook
and Jenna GOES DOWN! Coleman hooked-and-dropped to her buns...it's HER
turn to look all frazzled and butt-wobbly as she fights off the KO.
Henstridge wading in after the 8, issuing a strapping clean-up assault
as Coleman sits in ropes to soak...tough SHIELD star earns herself a
draw by coming off the deck
like a champ!
Round 5:
Liz looking to stick-and-pivot - rotating clockwise around her left leg
- blonde girl still a little rattled, looking to calm things down in the fifth.
Coleman marauding, slugging out of her crouch - she's all about
curvy pressure, hunting Henstridge all around the ring. Minute mark,
Henstridge attempting to walk Coleman into a clever right uppercut,
eats a looping overhand right from Coleman instead and HENSTRIDGE IS
DOWN! This time for keeps - Liz blown out on her feet, hitting the
canvas all limp ragdoll on her back, hands flopping up above her head
in repose. KO5 in bruising fashion, Jenna Coleman.
Winner Jenna Louise Coleman KO Round 5
After:
That's the Lookout stable on the right foot from the off thanks to
Jenna; who doesn't say a word or celebrate as she heads to her corner,
spitting her gumshield out and pulling her gloves off as she takes a
moment to clean herself up after a hard fight and get rehydrated.
While this is going on; Elizabeth is stirring awake as she blinks
rapidly to try and clear her head, arms still above her head as she
tries to recover.
Hearing the groans from Elizabeth; Jenna steps across Elizabeth and
gets her bottle of cold water from the GF corner, "you look like you
need a drink" says Jenna as if speak to an old friend.
Standing over Elizabeth; she pours the contents of the bottle over her
beaten rival, starting with her head and moving down her body to soak
her breasts and knickers, all the while chuckling as Elizabeth spits
her own gumshield out and wipes her face with her glove.
"What the f***?" Asked the normally well mannered Elizabeth, showing
how pissed off she was by the impromptu shower she had just received.
Jenna telling her "oh I just want you awake so we can begin the
slumber party properly" cheery as she pulls Elizabeth up by her hair.
Elizabeth tries to fight back with a right to the side of Jenna's body
to make her groan out, the glove though stopping her doing much damage
though and Jenna punishes her with a knee to her gut.
"Bad Lizzy! That isn't how you treat a host, now our "pillow fight"
won't be as friendly" jokingly says Jenna as Elizabeth coughs after
the knee winded her.
Pulling Elizabeth to the side of the low ring; she tosses her through
the ropes to the carpet outside and climbs out herself, before
grabbing Elizabeth's knickers along with her hair and throws her
fellow Brit onto the bed.
The sheets becoming soaked off Elizabeth's wet body, Jenna not caring
about that as the girls grapple on the bed, pulling hair as Elizabeth
won't give up without a fight.
But she is too weak from being knocked out; Jenna punching Elizabeth's
gut with wet thuds echoing in the room, with Jenna finally pinning her
rival down.
Lining herself up with Elizabeth, she tells her "now I won't lie, you
have nice pillows yourself but let's be honest, you don't match up
with me on any level, your acting sucks, you don't look as good as me
and your boxing sucks... Oh and now I'll show that your body doesn't
match up"
Banging her jugs into Elizabeth's; Jenna smirks as she hears the cries
of pain coming from the Agent of Shield stars lips, a camera at the
side catches the way Elizabeth's jugs are being beaten onto her chest.
Elizabeth desperate to escape but Jenna has her arms pinned above her
head and her legs grapevined with her own, banging away their jugs as
Jenna wants to rub in her victory the hard way.
"Please... Stop!" Begs Elizabeth as tears stream down her eyes, Jenna
pretends not to hear her as she keeps hammering away, Elizabeth begs
louder till Jenna finally stops.
"Oh sorry; I didn't hear you over the sound of my jugs crushing yours
into submission" mockingly says Jenna as sarcasm drips off every
single word.
Looking up at a camera, Jenna says "hmm I guess it's your bed time
anyway, night, night babe" Jenna adds before moving up the body of
Elizabeth with her jugs resting on top of her face.
"F***! Please no!" Screams Elizabeth; pleas falling on deaf ears as
Jenna pulls her head into her jugs, Liz kicking the bed as she tries
to break free, going limp under the smother as Jenna smiles like the
cat that got the cream.
Pushing off Elizabeth, she gets her robe off the ground and turns to
the camera nearest the door to her changing room to tell the world "I
hope you enjoyed my party, I expect my stablemates to be as generous
as me in their fights" winking as she heads off, Lizzy just being left
to snooze her loss off.
Lookout Boxing more importantly for them taking the lead in this war,
hoping this is just the beginning of what is to come.
Scoreboard: Girls Friday 0-1 Lookout! Boxing
