Olivia Holt vs Jessica Lowndes

Before: Olivia repulsed by flyweight champ Hudgens a few days ago, “It would nice to be walking in here with the belts, but a win here jumps me into the top ten! Mishy gave me a call the other day, she told me she’d just told ‘Nessa how it feels to have HER Nessa in the background!”



“Oh, so she wants to be “Nessa to “Nessa’s Mishy? Just remember, I’m the Conqueror of BOTH! I’ll lay this blonde out, than take the belts from little Miss Hudgens!”



Ringpost-in-sand setup. Olivia in her black high-waisted bikini, white gloves, Shoulder-length blonde hair with prominent widow’s peak. Triangle-cut pattern bikini for Lowndes, black gloves hair loose and long



R1: Olivia walking the box early, jabbing Jessica’s face and stepping clockwise to control center ring. Holt graduating to body with big banging right/lefts above the hips, working those ribs, Lowndes grunting, huddling forward, elbows in as shapely Canadian chassis soaks up shock, Tidy left/right uppercut shakes Jessica end of second minute—she staggers wobbly butt to ropes, hands at temples, digging in as Olivia squares away. Thick beat down administered, Holt hammering away short, muscular lefts and rights head and shoulders on Lowndes, buffeting veteran one foot to the other at the bell,



R2: Jessica focused, shaking off Olivia's poke, cutting in and out, hands low, but agile movement so quick and unpredictable she's hard to find. Holt comparatively rigid - dukes up, trying to lure Lowndes to ropes again in hopes of countering the quick-mitted brunette. Jessica darting in and out - jabbing at the body, staying low and evacuating out to either side - she's just getting her touches, showing Olivia some speed - blonde playing it close to the vest as Jessica touches her up in the second.



R3: Olivia still trying to negotiate pace, distance—backpedaling, loping, even jogging away from Jessica at times to deal with pressure. Lowndes surging forward: nibbling her mitts as she weaves side to side; issuing stubby little shock-jabs; leaning into savage overhand rights torquing into vicious hooks, Whenever Holt can be hounded to ropes, Jessica bulls in strong: brunette head beneath blonde chin; brunette hands pulling at blonde wrists, pushing at blonde arms, opening up the torso to rampaging swat. Lowndes loves to hook the body, then double the lefthand into a carving left uppercut, Holt doing a nice job either legging away from trouble or tying up on the ropes to minimize damage. Shutout Jessica: she’s the clear aggressor.



R4: Jessica pressing, lips curled off teeth, grunting with exertion: Olivia calm in the pocket, fighting economically. Holt dippin' and slippin' - bobbing then coming up with left or right uppercuts off that front (left) plant-leg...she's ringing Lowndes up little nibblers - nothing dramatic, but it's good, stout, consistent contact. By the middle minute, Jessica starts to unravel - realizing she's taken one too many shots...she backs off looking flustered. Olivia stalks Lowndes to ropes, but finds a willful little brawler there: Jessica baring teeth, slugging from her hips and outpunching Holt as blonde opens up, hoping to finish strong.



R5: Brutal trench warfare as Olivia’s taken to ropes, but blonde digs in to reject Jessica’s advances. Holt pulling down at Lowndes’ head, dipping side to side to fit in tuff body shots; tying up around head/elbows. Jessica showing stout chin, resolute legs, robust body as she’s clearly out hit, but manages to hold position on top Olivia bell to bell. Jessica just doesn’t care: She’s getting hacked as she presses Olivia against ropes, but just glomming onto the blonde at all times. Round fought on a telephone- booth sized patch of sand at the ropes, Lowndes pushing in, squirming, wrestling, bludgeoning: Olivia writhing, holding and hitting as best she can. Squirmy, damp, tummy-to tummy action—both girls often too smothered to do effective damage in there: all about bumping or writhing for punching room and getting off while the getting’s good. Holt taking to reaching ‘round Lowndes’ back in a loose clinch about the hips: Canadian keeping hips back, palming the America nto stabilize her in the grasp, the methodically fitting punches into blonde’s flanks. There they stand—Olivia’s arms encircling, her cheek on Jessica’s left shoulder: brunette just pawing and punching, tucking her fists into tanned blonde body with a meaty, determined spank.





R6: Olivia gambles, jumping in outside Jessica's right to stamp a lead right to right side of her face. Lowndes’ legs give a shimmy, Holt immediately following up a chopping left hook and another straight right hand to chase her prey ropeside. Jessi stricken, forming ragged earmuff, stooping forward butt-in-ropes: Olivia squares away big-girl. Jolting left uppercut parts Lowndes’ mitts, taking her in the forehead as she's bending over; Holt dips the left shoulder and BURIES the left hook deep to liver! " Big smile, Olivia Holt, she pushes Jessica upright by her shoulders, pummels the breadbasket right/left/right: muscular, stuffing punches as the blonde leans forward, rotates her shoulders. Lowndes slumping forward, Holt pushes her upright again, stays on the body. Jessica ragdolled, helpless - Olivia just shoving and slugging, LOWNDES’ KNEES GIVE WAY! Jessica slopping down Olivia's front to pitch head-and-knees to the sand. Lowndes groggily able to push to all fours, but no further: KO6 to the body, Olivia Holt!

After: Oliva walks over, toes Jessica onto her back, straddles her hands-on-hips. That’s the # 3 flyweight under her, she’s proven she belongs in the flyweight elite! It’s Olivia’s world, the rest of us are just living in it!