The "Doll Ball - ROUND 9" PPV - STAPLES Center LA

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Emma Roberts
(27, 5’2, 98 lbs, 11:5 FCBA, The Dollhouse)
Vs.
Ashley Tisdale
(33, 5’3, 109 lbs, 19:23 FCBA, Free Agent)

Results: Lookout!; Story: Caspian & The Dollhouse

Hey there, Doll fans! And welcome to another Doll Ball PPV. We start off this exciting evening with an explosive pairing between hated rivals, with Vanessa Hudgens’ BFF, Ashley Tisdale, squaring off against resident Ice Princess and self-proclaimed top Dollhouse fly – the stunning Emma Roberts.

The girls are kept apart for this opening segment pre-fight - no point trying to shove them into the same space and hope that either one plays nice, especially when we’ve seen evidence to the contrary. Emma getting interviewed backstage first, and when asked by reporters how this match came about in the first place, Roberts is all but content to twist the limelight in order for it to shine clearly on herself alone:

“As you all know, we’re all here tonight for one reason and one reason only: celebrating my 10th consecutive win!” Emma begins, completely ignoring the original question with a knowing grin on her face. “It’s something Av stupidly boasted about before, and was so sure only SHE could achieve. Well, guess the f*ck what? Now that I’ve clearly won that little race to the top, making me the *undisputed* Flyweight queen of the Dollhouse (and some would say the one and only ‘Ice Queen’), I’m not only going to simply equal Avril - no, that would be way too easy - I’m going to completely shatter her record! And as for this fake-nosed, f*gly bimbo I’m facing tonight, there’s not much to say really... She’s only here so I can get that win and go celebrate. Well, actually, that’s not entirely true.” Emma smiles. “She’s also here because she’s Nessie’s best friend, and she needs to be destroyed. I mean, Tisdale hasn’t won a fight in decades. So, honestly, I’m not expecting much and neither should any of you. I’ve beaten Hudgens’ fatty sister and now I’m going to f*ck up her bimbo BFF. I truly hope Nessie gave you some tips, Ash. Not that it’s going to help you - I’m not planning on being merciful tonight. Oh, and everyone is invited to celebrate my achievement tonight at my amazing after-party! Except for you, Nessie. You can go f*ck yourself. Or better yet… be a good BFF and accompany Ashley to where she’s going after our fight – the f*cking hospital.”

Strong words from Roberts, who’s clearly picking a fight with anyone and everyone that crosses her path. But her record alone speaks for itself, and the Doll is right about one thing: this match will certainly mark her tenth consecutive win on her run towards breaking the FCBA all-time record, currently held by the VIXENs’ Megan Fox, of course. Not sure what Emma’s endgame is here as she runs the gauntlet unchallenged, but it sure seems likely to cut a path of destruction through Ashley Tisdale.

For all her faults, the former Disney starlet is laughing, however, as she watches Roberts exuding confidence on the television backstage. She’s seen and heard it all done before, especially a plethora of overconfident girls, right before their own falls from almighty grace. Ashley smirking instead when asked by reporters what she made of Emma’s pre-fight taunting:

“Roberts is overcompensating for something, that’s for sure. Just look at the amount of verbal diarrhea coming outta her mouth, and look at the number of punches she actually throws in a fight. Hate to break it to ya, but Emma here is the definition of all bark and no bite. There’s a reason why she keeps on challenging anyone AND everyone under the sun BUT Vanessa freakin’ Hudgens... It’s because she knows full well that Nessa’s gonna simply ANNIHILATE her if and when she ever steps into a ring with her. So tonight, I’m here on behalf of Nessa. And I’m here to kick Robert’s flat ass. And trust me, Nessa gave me *plenty* of advice on how to do exactly that. Emma’s gonna learn first-hand what the definition of ‘eating humble-pie’ is after I’m through with her tonight.”

Some irony there in the blonde’s words, and hopefully both women get a chance to put their fists where their mouths were just a couple moments ago. Cos’ here they come, entering the arena to plenty of pizzazz and even more hype: Emma strutting in first, those exaggerated paparazzi-like sunglasses shielding the camera flashes that go off all at once around her. Clad in her usual pink and white sports bra and tight white yoga pants and matching gloves, her hair tied in a sleek high ponytail, she seems to be enjoying the attention very much. The Dollhouse’s star player has been on a meteoric rise ever since joining the stable a year ago. If she can put the gatekeeper that is Ashley Tisdale away tonight and achieve her 10th win in a row, it may just finally convince the naysayers that she deserves her top ten ranking spot, and perhaps eventually a chance at the gold itself?

Tisdale entering the arena next, shoulders covered and draped with a pure-white fur coat, channeling equal amounts of diva-ness and confidence in every step. Underneath, Ashley is clad in a sexy black bikini and matching black gloves. It’s true that the fit blonde has fallen into a funk in recent years, with her losing management and losing even more fights, etc. But tonight, she has a chance to prove that being in great shape AND being best friends with Vanessa Hudgens *has* to mean something. What that something is, of course, we still don’t really know, but can’t wait to find out!

What we do know is these two girls are ready to get things started in the ring. They’re continuing the verbal taunting from across the corners directed at each other, and the referee wisely skips most of the preamble, goes straight for calling for the bell to begin. HERE we go with ten rounds of what promises to be an intense, all out Flyweight brawl!

ROUND 1:
Emma doing her best to hide her contempt for her opponent when the bell rings when these two girls stride forward at the same time. Actually, scratch that; reverse it: Roberts’ face twisted into an unsettling grin as she begins the exchange with a rocking one-two jab sent into the other girl’s guard, showing who’s who who’s the real boss here tonight. Ashley on the other hand with a face full of malice - not as confident about winning this just yet, but intensity etched onto her face for payback in order to prove a point. The girls circling each other at medium-range for this first round, taking turns slapping leather into the face from a distance. Emma so certain and sure of her own superiority that she can noticeably picks up the pace of her attacks in the final minute, knocking Ashley’s head back multiple times with some deft straights to the chin, which only serve to further reinforce her negative stereotype that Tisdale’s a horrendous boxer, plain and simple. Perhaps those feelings should be taken as gospel truth because when the bell rings, Ashley truly looks like a babe caught in the dark woods, a look of pained shock on her face as she rubs her chin back to corner.

ROUND 2:
While Roberts really bided her time in the previous round, leave it up to Tisdale to spoil her party in the second. Emma too cocky and confident for her own good - she could have capitalised on Ashley’s shock from those early punches landing unabated, and perhaps even gone all in to put her away early, but Emma continues to circle and jab at her face from afar in the first minute here. And who really can blame her? Some of those long hands really going in and landing unanswered, with Tisdale either too slow or too blur to catch Roberts’ jabs hitting her face repeatedly. But it’s all part of the plan: Ashley slowly managing to circle herself inwards, yes, taking some hits to the face and body, but it’s all collateral damage in her mind, compared to the haymaker that she powers into Emma’s guard when she’s good and ready! Roberts grunting when the swing lands right into the middle of her forearms - not much harm done in the grand scheme of things, except of course for the psychological shock and dissonance of finding her opponent actually punching back at her! Roberts using her footwork to suddenly try and create some distance, but this only emboldens Tisdale to strike forward and brawl, repeatedly scoring a couple more on Emma’s body before the bell rings to end her party as well for now.

ROUND 3:
Emma perhaps kicking herself for getting played right back in kind. She knows she took too long to finish her off back there, and we only pray that it doesn’t come back to bite her later on. Well, she ain’t making the same mistake twice as we open the third: Roberts comes flying out of her corner, perhaps at the behest of her own trainers, once more using shock and awe to overwhelm Tisdale. Only this time, Ashley’s more than prepared for her wild tirade. She takes the majority of punches right on her guard, barely moving back a couple of steps to steady herself, before a hook STUNS Roberts right in the face when she wasn’t looking! UGHH! Emma with those deer-like eyes all of a sudden, chaotic thoughts going through her mind that this wasn’t supposed to be the plan... at all! Suddenly, her face is getting swiped to the side repeatedly, powerful hooks thrown in from Tisdale, who stays in her face and wipes those leather gloves clean over and over her cheek! THIRD such hook lands stiffly and DOWN ROBERTS GOES!! OH MY F*CK - THAT WAS CERTAINLY NOT EXPECTED!! Roberts getting overpowered by that last exchange, her body twisting inwards on itself as the hook torques her torso around her feet! She lands on her side in one HELL of a KNOCKDOWN for Ashley Tisdale!

“I F*CKING TOLD YA SO,” Tisdale roaring at the audience, most likely seeking validation from her BFF, who’s rumoured to be someone hidden in the audience tonight smiling a knowing grin in her direction.

Referee hiding his own surprise as she begins the count, and thankfully for the Dollhouse corner banging on the apron, their girl’s still semi-alive, spitting out tiny globs of red but already managing to recover to her knees by the count of six, before getting all the way back up before the red counts to 8. Roberts is asked if she’s willing to continue by default and protocol, and she sets the referee with a look that screams murder. We’re surprised the ref didn’t drop dead there and then!

There’s a minute left on the clock and Roberts already set for payback. The bell rings to resume this wild brawl and Ashley happily taking the chance to repeat history tonight. But can she do it?? What she doesn’t expect is Roberts flying forward into her face as well, arms already pulled back to BANG back with force! Girls CLASH in the middle of the ring with a thunderous roar, now firmly in each other’s faces, only giving them higher accuracy in terms of a target to punch. They trade blows for a good thirty seconds here, neither of them willing to yield any ground! At the end of three minutes, the ref has to intervene, forcing the break, but both girls still swinging and taunting at each other, as though they could go another three minutes, no problem. Regardless of the eventual outcome of this fight, some would say that this round might be Ashley’s defining moment in her career, knocking down a would-be challenger to Avril’s crown in the third round of this fight.

ROUND 4:
If so, someone kindly explain to us why it looks like Ashley came out of that last round looking worse for wear? It’s true - Tisdale the one heaving heavy breaths as she rises from her stool. By contrast, Emma shrugging off that temporary setback and then proceeds to FLY at her adversary! If that past round denied her a comeback knockdown of her own, then round 4 looks to redeem those lost expectations. She BLOWS Ashley backwards into her corner with an early Superwoman punch that landed on her cranium, drawing a loud gasp of shock from Tisdale. The guard further rattled as Emma rushes in to finish this hit-job: left-right-left-right smacking into the belly, before CHOPPING at the guard from underneath with clean uppercuts, Emma utilising her practised swings to power more pain through, and FINALLY smacking into the chin from below, rendering the poor blonde lifeless as she, too, CRUMPLES to the earth! OUCH - that’s gonna be a hard pill to swallow for Ashley Tisdale! Noone’s doubting Roberts’ impressive record thus far, and this comeback knockdown in the second minute simply proves to everyone that THIS. GIRL. CAN. FREAKIN’. BOX!

Ashley a lot more slower than her counterpart to begin stirring from the ground this time. Emma already making her way to neutral corner, but not taking her eyes off Tisdale’s fallen form for one second. In many ways, Tisdale already managing to defy the odds stacked against her by staying alive and conscious especially after that brutal combination to her defences and chin. But STILL alive and kicking she is, folks, taking her time to secure her footing, before forcing her body all the way back up in time for tea. Clear disappointment on Roberts’ face, who was hoping to put her away by this time and place. Sadly, she doesn’t get the opportunity for the remainder of this round - it’s the end of three minutes and Ashley is saved by the bell by the thinnest of margins, although she can’t even seem to get back to her corner without some help from the referee.

ROUND 5:
Emma trying to play to her strengths wisely as we hit the middlemark of this fight: she knows that she has ample amounts of energy and stamina left in the tank, proving she is just as fit as her opponent here tonight. Roberts striding forward once the bell rings to begin hounding Ashley with more punches that are gradually increasing in power and damage. Ashley blindly taking those first few jabs on her face, then her body, before the hooks start swishing inwards at her head, which sorta manages to wake the Disney princess up when a right hand sails across her nose just an inch from disaster. Tisdale suddenly jumping backwards with renewed energy, managing to keep her distance and effectively nullifying Emma’s punches for the remainder of the round. Instead, we’re equally surprised when Ashley fights back past the second minute, launching bombs from afar that snatch Emma across the face more than once. The girls reach an uneasy stalemate towards the end of the third minute, each trying to predict what the other’s going to do next, but largely failing. Predictions are finicky things, and even in the final few seconds, both women continue exchanging painful shots to the lips and nose at the same time! If we’re keeping score, this round would be a draw plain and simple, ladies and gentlemen. Could it be a turning point for Ashley as we head into unknown waters?

ROUND 6:
Emma not waiting to find out an answer to that question, of course. She KNOWS that she’s in the lead here and plans to keep it that way. Ashley finding it difficult to replicate her success in the previous round, suddenly finding herself hammered and wailed on from multiple directions. But from the spectator’s viewpoint, it’s simply Emma Roberts circling her prey like a pro in there, using every opportunity to stick leather into her foe’s frame. Ashley grunting as another one-two combo pierces into her belly, driving her further backwards into the ropes with a moan and bend over. Emma still biding her time, all ready to out-fox her by continuing to land punches from afar. She smells a trap here and wisely decides to keep up her own distance and momentum intact. All Ashley can do is cover up and weather the continued onslaught - she tries surging forward more than once in the final seconds, hoping to at least control Roberts in a clinch so that she can enact some revenge from a vantage position, but Roberts saw the attempt coming multiple times - she took a step back, then forced a straight hand into Ashley’s chest, shoving back into the ropes over and over. No doubt in anyone’s mind that this round belonged solely to the Doll, with Ashley’s hopes for revenge fading by the second!

ROUND 7:
This unfortunately has happened to the poor girl on more than one occasion: Ashley starts off the match looking somewhat strong and promising, only to run on empty by the third or fourth quarter. Her toned body getting sapped of energy minute by minute by Emma’s invasive surgery: shooting hands repeatedly into her abs, then her chest receiving a pounding further. Ashley barely even covering up her body by the end of the first minute now, one hand holding her sore belly, the other trying desperately to resemble a guard over her face, her mouth opened in shock and exhaustion. Emma cleans up the mess with a step-in hook to the cheek, effectively repaying the blonde with the same kindness: Ashley goes sailing off her feet to one side, before landing on the hard ground with a loud THUD. KNOCKDOWN for Roberts, and this time, the decision’s held firm! Ashley not moving on the canvas, her eyes fluttering wildly and body shivering from the sustained abuse. IT’S OVER!!

Official Decision: Emma Roberts defeats Ashley Tisdale via KO7!

AFTER:
Emma not wasting any time - once that bell rings, immediately sheds her gloves, unraveling the strings with the aid of gnarled teeth, before flinging them away and POUNCING on the poor girl trapped beneath her. Grabbing two fistfuls of Ashley’s dishevelled hair in her fingernails, she tugs her upwards to her knees with an audible groan.

Still wordless, Emma examining her handiwork with a smirk, before slapping the blonde stiffly across her face, then violently forcing her upwards one more step back to her shaky feet. Roberts still pulling and tugging at the hair mercilessly, one arm cupped around the blonde’s waistline as she seals her dominance off with a Walk of Shame about four corners of the ring, taking her time to shove Ashley’s shell shocked face into each and every camera in existence. Still holding her captive by the hair, Emma taunts into one of the live broadcasts, her voice dripping with malice:

“Hey, Nessie, guess what, you horrendous-looking monster? I just wrecked your bestie! So…that’s now both your pathetic sister and your fluke bestie... anyone else I should be taking care of who still wants to be associated with you? I’m pretty sure Avril wanted some. Anyway…. This poor worthless b*tch here WISHES you were here to help her! Toodles!”

Emma lets out a satisfied laugh as she thrusts one of her knees straight upwards into Ashley’s stomach, the beaten blonde collapsing her to her knees with a loud OUUMMPH and a groan. Celebrating their star’s 10th consecutive win, the Dollhouse corner is already busy popping open a bottle of champagne, hand gesturing Emma over to come and celebrate.

The victorious blonde seems to be considering her options, finally leaving her defeated opponent to her misery, strutting over towards her corner and snatching the Champagne bottle right out of Carmen Electra’s hand.

Emma takes a sip, stops for a moment – shooting Carmen a knowing nod as she begins walking back to the downed Tisdale still writhing on all fours, a sly smile on her lips. The Ice Queen stands towering over Tisdale, completing the show by shoving the hapless girl further downwards onto her belly with her foot, stamping down hard into the small of her back and then SPILLING the entire content of the bottle on the poor shrieking blonde’s head, all the while posing with her foot over her conquered mount as she laughs cruely for a few long moments - long enough for the entire world (and Vanessa Hudgens) to get the message loud and clear.

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Katheryn Winnick
(40, 5’4, 123 lbs, 10:3 FCBA, The Dollhouse)
Vs.
Olivia Munn
(38, 5’4, 128 lbs, 31:24 FCBA, Sceej)

Results: Lookout!; Story: Caspian & The Dollhouse

BEFORE:
It seems like only yesterday that we were just toasting a big one to Katheryn Winnick’s victory over Candice Patton, and here we are yet again, interviewing the blonde sensation as she prepares to face-down one of her toughest challenges yet.

We’re backstage and the press room is packed with all manner of activity, which stirs up again once the two challengers in tonight’s bout take to the stage, waving to the cheers of their fans at the back of the room. Winnick smiling when one particularly overzealous fella yells out from the back, “I LOVE YOU KATHERYN. MARRY ME!!” to which the blonde simply chuckles and brushes the compliment aside with a flick of her hair.

The press corp settles down soon after, and that’s when the serious questions start free-flowing. Winnick responding to one first, indicating her motivations for this fight.

“So, this is a fight I’ve been looking forward to and preparing for for quite a while now. Olivia might be going through a rough year in terms of boxing performance, but despite losing her last seven fights, she still has a 31-24 record. That says a lot. She’s a veteran and a former champion. Take a look at her--” Winnick pauses and glances to her left, to Munn lounging in her own chair with a friendly eye-roll. “Except for being totally gorgeous….She’s in amazing shape, and I’m not taking any chances against someone like her. I’ll have to bring my A-game and hopefully it will be enough. This can be my 8th consecutive win… and I’d very much like it to be. I’m right behind you, Ems!” she chuckles, referring to her stable mate Emma Roberts who’s just achieved her 10th win in a row tonight. “So, yeah, I’m looking forward to an awesome, tough fight!”

While the compliments were flying one direction, when it’s Olivia’s turn to respond, she’s a little more coy about praising her opponent. The veteran actress and model has been around the block plenty of times herself, and doesn’t seem to have formed a concrete judgement of Katheryn’s true personality or skill just yet.

“Well, Katheryn forgot to mention I’ve been fighting a lot of 20 year olds this year - something she seems to be avoiding, and that’s probably smart on her part. But now that I’m fighting someone in her 40’s, it’s a whole different game. I know she likes to brag about age not making a difference, but I can assure you - it does. She’s certainly not Bella Thorne, and I’ll prove it tonight. We might seem pretty evenly matched, but the truth is…I’m just better in almost every conceivable way. Definitely looking forward to my first win of 2018!”

Perhaps Katheryn should be used to this kind of brown-nosed comments coming her way by now. She can be nice all she wants - and kudos to her for that - but it’s something most of her co-stars would gag at with abhorrence. Tonight though, Katheryn giving her opponent a coy smile as they meet at the podium to shake hands.

Hours later, it’s fight time, and both girls are greeted to wild applause as they take turns entering the ring. Katheryn in usual Dollhouse attire, a white and black sporta bra and matching short tights showing off her fit yet sexy body, blonde hair up in a messy high ponytail. Somehow managing to maintain sparkly clean each time she dons those colours. Olivia showing us what a 38 year old body can be look like if you take perfect care of it: stripping down to tiny black micro-bikini and showing off her tan-lines and toned figure as she dons white gloves, black hair in a pretty, neat bun behind her head.

Referee asks both women to bump fists and they do so. There may be no out of the ordinary animosity in the pre-fight but let’s see what happens once the bell rings! HERE we go with ten rounds of professional Bantamweight action!

ROUND 1:
Uh oh - what has Katheryn conjured up here? The blonde eating an early flurry straight to the face, when Munn came in directed at her hard and fast, striking like a cobra before she could react. Not a good footing to start off your match, and further case in point: Winnick thrown into reverse gear from the opening bell, trying to fend off more punches that hound her head. Olivia Munn certainly still a dangerous foe to many girls in the division - the former Bantamweight division title holder might be on the wrong side of 30, but looking NOTHING like a woman her age. She keeps up the pressure on Winnick throughout the second minute as well, keeping her busy with defense against steady jabs aimed high and occasionally poking low. Winnick, to her credit, swipes back when she sees an opening herself between the swings, that early combination certainly having stunned her briefly before she shook her head and retained focus. Olivia’s advance halted briefly in the final seconds, when the Doll barrels into her body-first a couple of straight hands, banging off the tummy. With a groan, Munn pauses mid-assault, but Katheryn doesn’t get a chance to capitalize when the bell rings on her parade.

ROUND 2:
Here we go with the second… Katheryn employing her unique defensive strategy well now - she ain’t gonna be surprised with another Munn-like blitz... not if she can help it. Olivia still with that cunning smile on her lips as she advances regardless - that grin showing that she’s up to no good. She doesn’t opt to rush in blindly at Kat, perhaps knowing full well of her counter-punching capabilities. Instead, she confounds her strategy by staying at a distance and shooting punches at the head once she gets in range, before darting away like nothing ever happened, and leaving Winnick eating the dust with missed swings of her own into the empty air. This Munn character certainly a conniving one, able to switch up her offense and defence and leave her opponent looking like a damned fool. Winnick however choosing to stick with her guns, and more kudos to her for doing so: a brazen charge at Olivia would’ve just been what she ordered on a silver platter. Kat keeps her distance and employs similar jabbing strategy, and this way, she at least manages to score some punches of her own, not allowing Munn to take home the crown just yet.

ROUND 3:
And yet, it’ll be a mistake to say that Katheryn is the one dominating this fight so far, even though she’s on home turf. Olivia is the one running away with points thus far, with Winnick struggling to catch up with her. Indeed, Dollhouse trainers by the ringside looking increasingly worried that Munn might truly be the toughest challenge to grace their girl’s doorstep just yet, evident from the amount of pressure she’s putting on Winnick to confuse her repeatedly. Katheryn succeeding in covering and blocking most of the incoming jabs as Munn circles in and from the side with lunges again, but whenever Kat tries to swing back a hook at the face, the former Bantamweight champion manages to swerve or weave clear, before slapping more leather into the blonde’s lips as payback. In this way, Kat is slowly being pushed and bullied across the the canvas, soon finding herself in the danger zone when Olivia manages to snap an unlikely uppercut into her chin - POW!! - that’s how close she’s managed to infiltrate the Doll’s defences here! More bad news for Winnick, who goes stumbling back! ANOTHER one-two hook combo catching her on the cheek would have put the lights out for ANY girl. This is ALMOST the case here, with Winnick thrown down to her side with a groan from the force of the punches. It’s an embarrassing knockdown for the blonde, leaving the blonde sputtering and heaving on all fours, but luckily for the Dollhouse darling, not a knockout!

A knockdown’s a knockdown for Munn’s corner, sending her prematurely celebrating with an arm held up in the air as she saunters back to neutral corner with a smirk. Can Winnick truly turn things around by this point in the fight? She certainly seems to think so. Referee counting out by the side, but the 40-year old has a look of pure determination on her face, wants to finish this fight, and finish it good. She gets back up by the count of 8, and the round ends before Munn can attempt another knockdown.

ROUND 4:
Carmen Electra of course doing her best to clean Winnick up in between rounds, also whispering furious advice into one side of her ear and trying to convince her not to give up just yet. If it's any consolation, Katheryn has none of those intentions anyways, springing up from her stool when the bell rings, as though that previous knockdown and all the punishment suffered thus far haven’t made a dent on her spirit. Olivia still with that cocky smirk on her face, but suddenly forced to dodge wildly, limbs flailing, as an incoming blonde takes the fight to her instead! Olivia no longer grinning as her body starts taking a pounding with strapping hooks landing on her sides left and right, Winnick’s advance catching her off-guard, to say the least. Munn firing back with vengeance, of course, but Katheryn’s drive isn’t to be denied this round, as the Doll continues to batter hooks into her opponent’s ribs, then the chest, as she drives her back until they’re clinched up along the ropes. Brief respite as both women continue banging and digging leather into the body, but there’s little doubt about who is in real control here. Ring officials of course doing their due diligence, declaring this round a draw from the sheer number of blows exchanged. Regardless, it’s Winnick who manages to stem the tide right here in the fourth round, putting her foot down in the sand and telling Munn to bring it on!

ROUND 5:
Munn looking scarred slightly as she hesitates with the aggression in the fifth, and both girls begin slow, circling each other and jabbing at close openings. Munn scoring one or two long hands off the body, but Winnick biding her time well, powering back with straight hands whenever this happens, catching Olive RIGHT on the face after one such terse exchange! Olivia’s face almost disappearing in leather, the sudden and shocking punch shoving her head backwards and her body following after! Olivia ALMOST went down right there... if it weren’t for the ropes saving her back!!. Still, we wonder whether Munn almost immediately regretting NOT going down in the first place, with Winnick QUICK to pounce on her hapless form, jamming fist after fist into her body, jerking and shutting her senses down from the blows on her stomach, before the hooks start battering at her guard above, again blowing her upper torso leftwards and right from the sheer power Winnick is bringing to bear! Bell rings and unfortunately for Kat, Olivia STILL standing, albeit looking like a train wreck with her arms dangling by the sides and her mouth hanging wide open - it’s a far cry from her earlier, cockier self!

ROUND 6:
The tables seemed to have turned swiftly just like that, a reversal of roles now as Katheryn trying to mount pressure and secure a knockdown for herself. It’s not like the blonde to have her mind preoccupied with payback, of course, and we’ve never seen Winnick this focused before as she takes some confident forward steps towards Munn, targeting the middle of her guard with straight hands piercing clean on the center, each blow rocking Munn backwards and kicking her resolve further down the ladder. Munn is the one in clear trouble when Winnick bends low and digs another left-right combo into her abs, bending her over on the spot with a low groan. Kat wasting no time after, pulling back a right hand before letting it SAIL right down the middle, like a hammer from hell as it SLAMS clean into OlIvia’s face, effectively FLOORING the brunette from the force, bowling the poor woman over onto her back!! Olivia just lying there, sprawled on the mat with eyes-shut, spread-eagled and COMPLETELY knocked out COLD! Referee doesn’t need to start a count, taking one good look at Munn’s rising and falling chest – the brunette is in dreamland and there’s little suggestion that she plans on getting up from *that* one! He waves it off!!

Official Decision: Katheryn Winnick defeats Olivia Munn via KO6!

AFTER:
A brutal KO and even Katheryn struggling to contain her emotional win here tonight as she raises a hand, both happy and relief flooding her face. This was one hell of a tough fight, and if it’s any indication, a gateway test for the blonde to go on to even greater things!

Munn getting ignored in the corner as she struggles herself to sit up with her back against the ropes, senses still not forming clearly as she shakes her head side to side. It’s too bad for the former champion - many of her fans in the audience still praying and hoping that one day, she’ll have her due once more.

But as for tonight, it belongs to Katheryn Winnick.

“I’m just glad it all worked out for me. We’ve been training to face Olivia for weeks… She’s not someone you take lightly. She’s a former champion and I definitely FELT that tonight,” Kat laughing at the cameras, a genuine smile on her face as she continues. “I’m hoping to get Kardashian in here next month… It’s about time I get my hands on that b*tch! After that….I have a lot of plans….one of them is getting in the ring with Evangeline Lilly…now THAT would be one hell of a fight!” Katheryn ends with a wink towards the camera, waving to her cheering fans one last time before making her way backstage with another impressive win to add to her record!

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Bella Thorne
(20, 5’8, 120 lbs, 17:5 FCBA, The Dollhouse)
Vs.
Nina Dobrev
(29, 5'6, 118 lbs, 36:23:1 FCBA, Lioness Club of America)

Results: Lookout!; Story: Caspian & The Dollhouse

BEFORE:
Here we go with your main-event of the evening! There’s bad blood brewing in the veins of both these lovely ladies, with Bella Thorne eagerly seeking to settle a score tonight by putting up her JMD title up for grabs. That’s obviously fine by our newly-minted Bantamweight champion, Nina Dobrev, with the possibility of becoming the concurrent holder of two major titles too tantalizing to be missed. How much does Thorne want this rematch that she’s willing to hold out her diamond bra tonight as bait? Well, it seems to have done the trick, with the Lioness eagerly eyeing it resting on the conference table, as both girls enter the room from opposite ends.

Nina the first to speak, gently cradling her own Bantamweight belt in front of her whilst holding the mic close to the lips to amplify her words:

“Bella’s ego issues are about to get her in the deepest trouble she’s ever been in – These fists have already put her the f*ck down once, but for some reason…she thinks that history ain’t gonna repeat itself? I just won the f*cking Bantamweight belt, babe. Don’t you get it? I’m simply *better* than you ever will be, and tonight, I’m gonna strip that bra off your fake overrated chest and take my place in FCBA history as the holder of two simultaneous championships.”

Certainly, Nina’s recent win over top Bantamweight Kaya Scodelario must have made Bella pause for just a second to consider the stakes tonight: the redhead has *everything* to lose and not much to gain besides bragging rights, with Nina’s own championship belt NOT up for grabs for the winner of tonight’s bout. The way the redhead Doll sees it, however, tonight has nothing to do with winning or defending accolades. It’s about something more personal:

“Tonight I’m getting some f*cking revenge. I don’t care how well she’s been doing or that she’s the new Bantamweight champion… Because guess what? I’m a f*cking champion too, and it’s gonna stay that way after tonight. It’s true that I have a lot more to lose here tonight because if she wins, she gets both titles. If I win, I only get to keep mine. But sure, if that’s what it takes to prove I can beat this b*tch, then I’ll gladly take that risk. I’ll just beat her again for the Bantam title whenever she’s ready to put it on the line. I totally schooled her ass last time we fought and she got lucky in the 6th - everyone saw that – everyonw KNOWS that, and it’s NOT happening again.

She’s only had ONE JMD fight, years ago, and she f*cking lost that one. She’s gonna go 0-2 tonight, I’m so f*cking ready. Let’s go!” Bella almost springing up from her seat as she ends the press conference.

Girls make their way backstage for some final preparations, and 20 minutes later, here comes Nina striding out into the arena, both arms lifting her Bantamweight gold high enough for everyone to see, reminding them she’s the favorite here tonight. Dobrev is wearing a modest-looking brassiere and panties, painted black and blue, complete with blue gloves. Bella coming out next to some impressive red pyrotechnics and wild cheers, her song “b*tch I’m Bella Thorne” blasting through the arena as she lifts her diamond bra up high with one hand, the other resting on her hip as she poses with her tongue out - is Nina REALLY the favorite here tonight? Bella is wearing a tiny purple bikini that does not leave much to the imagination, her impressive rack on full display. Matching black gloves and hair in a messy ponytail complete her look as she struts down the aisle with a sexy smirk on her face as per usual, high fiving fans along the way. We must say that it’s quite a rare occasion to witness two girls brandishing their respectively titles one immediately after the other. Bella now breaking into a grin as the home crowd begins chanting her name. The ‘Lethal redhead’ is clearly all fired up and ready to get in the thick of things here tonight!

Referee obliging, keeping the preambles short and sweet. Both girls nod their accent to start this match, so HERE we go with ten rounds of JMD action! This match is for the JMD Championship!

ROUND 1:
Bad blood immediately on display from BOTH champions, on far sides of the aisle: Bella and Nina CLASHING with a meaty sound of leather hitting bodies, as they go right for the ‘jug-ulars’, if you know what we’re saying. Bella especially punching like she has something to prove tonight: she’s already lost once to Dobrev, so damned if she’s going to lose her coveted title this time around. Nina may not be defending her newly won Bantamweight gold, but still, there’s pride on the line in allowing this upstart redhead have her own way. The girls all but abandon any form of defence, quickly targeting each other’s chests as they land jabs from afar before getting in close and taking hard swipes in close quarters. Nina perhaps not so used just yet to this whole JMD-thingy, after a third such hook knocks her orbs painfully to the side, all she can do is wince painfully and start to back away. Cue Bella Thorne’s face - full of righteous rage as the Doll immediately chases after her, continuing to pound and swing at any targets in range. Even at the close of three minutes, Bella still hounding the champion with punches galore, looking as though she’s in full control of the entire match. Referee has to get in between them to protect Dobrev from a first round wipeout... Hey - at least the challenger managed to get some swings in early, but if she’s gonna compete with these special rules attached tonight, she needs to make serious adjustments to her approach.

ROUND 2:
Perhaps this diamond studded bra truly belongs around Bella Thorne’s chest: if you think about it, it’s the match that suits her the best: that kind of crazed, high-octane and all-out slugfest that Thorne excels at. Bella goes straight from first gear to sixth when the bell rings, immediately springing forward to try and pressure Dobrev some more. Nina however learning from the last round, easily absorbing the first spattering of jabs that land on her forearms, before taking a SWING at the champion’s shocked face! Thorne’s head shoved neatly to one side with a nasty WHOOSH and even louder groan from lips! Bella’s eyes widen as ANOTHER hook grazes at her chin, making her screech her assault to a stop and begin to evaluate her position before charging in again. Nina methodical here, as is her well-deserved reputation, and also how she won her recent matches, we suspect, coming after Bella steadily but in no hurry to put her away. Bella’s turn to fend off stiff blows to her face, but mostly powerless to stop those precision straight hands that pound on her breasts and tummy. Last minute and girls are wide apart, catching their breaths and suddenly not as eager to engage any longer. Bella still having some fire in her eyes, decides to try and salvage the round by flinging a couple of long jabs at Nina’s face, but they’re of little to concern to the champ, who has bigger targets on her mind. It’s a close round, but we’re gonna give it to Dobrev. She’s showing everyone (including the champion) how real boxing’s done!

ROUND 3:
Bella not looking as confident as her usual self in the third - could she have erred in this instance, especially by being overeager in facing someone who’s her away in the past? Nina with that smug look on her face upon realising that she’s become known as the gal who dashed Bella’s dreams of extending her winning-streak all the way back in July of this year and possibly making history for herself in the process. And here, both girls are again looking to settle the score. Nina with the same strategy early on, coming at Bella with focused mitts guarding the front of her face, like a defensive tetsudo that Bella has trouble breaking with her spears and arrows. Thorne wisely holding back instead, testing the shield strength with jabs, jabs and more jabs, on occasion actually scoring a groan from Nina’s lips when a blow lands on her midsection or sinks into her side. Dobrev on the other hand with an expression growing darker by the minute: and here we thought she was the one in full control, but as the round winds past, she must realise that she’s the one who’s bleeding points here, her own punches barely landing on Bella. Thorne instead expertly manages to avoid her tortoise stance by the end of this round, avoiding Nina’s blunt hooks and slamming her own into every inch of the challenger’s defenses. Perhaps these two are kinda evenly matched after all? Of course, it’s too soon to tell as well, with both of them locked in equal position thus far.

ROUND 4:
Back to the round one shenanigans as Nina switches it up and tries to rush her foe in the opening minute, surprising Bella with an early flurry to her chest, but subsequently taking a side-swipe to her cheek on the way in, as repayment for her service. Crowd going wild at the wild swings from either side of the aisle, both girls resorting to all-out burying fists into each other’s body and chest, before slamming hard shots right into the other’s guard at close range, hoping to secure a particularly big one on the chin area in order to end this fight for good. Sadly, no dice for either girl, and the two women continue to absorb damage to the body with sinking fists into tummies. Bella’s rage rising, as predicted, as another hook lands on her cheek, blasting her upper torso to one side! The redhead comes back almost immediately however with a wild swing of her own, but Nina anticipated that fully, DUCKS under before BURYING both fists into her paunch! UGGHH! Bella shocked and stunned by the invasive gloves, instinctively covers up with both arms whilst folding over in two, but as a result, taking another flurry of punches to either side of her chest, Dobrev just eagerly taking her fill of the buffet table before the shop shutters on her opportunity. Bell rings and Bella is NOT in a good shape whatsoever, stumbling back into the ropes still bent over, whereas Nina strutting back to her own corner, filled with confidence.

ROUND 5:
We’ve said this before: Bella may look injured, but there’s no telling what this cornered animal might do in her crazed mindset, in order to secure her win. Nina still smirking as she comes out of her corner with her guard loose, as though her opponent’s no longer a credible threat anymore. It’s a bad move - an overconfident roar from the champion as Bella growls out loud, gnashes her teeth, throwing her entire body forward when Dobrev least expects it in a rapid dash towards the brunette. Nina eating a one-two punch to the nose and lips before she even manages to cover up and dive, but is still powerless to stop the tsunami that is Bella Thorne, who continues wailing on the hapless girl in close proximity, not caring very much if she’s actually hitting at the chest to score valid points or not. At one point, Nina bent over with a grunt from an invasive uppercut that slams into her midsection, Bella paying her back in kind for that last round, but the champion STILL continues raining blows onto Dobrev’s undefended back, scraping it red so much so that the ref has to intervene, breaking the girls up and saving Nina from a full-on beat down embarrassment in the middle of the ring. Her face a mixture of shock and shakiness, parts of her body pock-marked pink from the constant assault this round. At the sound of the bell, there’s clear relief on Nina’s face, at having survived that wipeout onslaught. It’s a painful lesson for her to bear, no doubt, with Bella taking this round by a whirlwind shutout performance!

ROUND 6:
Can these two hellcats take their second fight past the sixth round, or will one of them be stopped at the end of these three minutes, just like how Nina managed to stop that infamous win-streak months earlier? Bella perhaps doesn’t like to be constantly reminded of that embarrassment, and sadly for Nina, her smug face serving as such a reminder each time she looks down the barrel of her opponent. Nina still shellshocked and unsteady-looking, however, banking on Thorne to have run out of gas from that earlier exertion as well. BOY is she wrong though. Bella charging at her from the very get-go, once more initiating the wild barrage of punches to land on every inch of her body, in particular trying to stick her left and right mittens into the poor girl’s chest, disregarding Nina’s meager cover-up of her mammaries with forearms. Bella just shoving her gloves inwards at close quarters, enjoying the hot breath of her opponent on her own chest and neck, as she drives Dobrev clear back to the ropes, before proceeding to continue the jug mauling with short, sharp uppercuts that flatten the breasts continuously! Nina by this point merely in survival mode, keeping herself low and her guard as tight as possible, but this leaves her face open to Bella’s sudden snap uppercuts right to the chin! Nina stacked upwards as her head goes flying into the ropes. Bella mercilessly helping herself to more jug-a-whacking, before sending ANOTHER swing up into her chin, AND DOWN NINA GOES!! SHE SIMPLY CRUMPLES TO THE CANVAS WITH A LOUD GROAN!

What a knockdown for Ms Thorne as she shows everyone that her hell-hath-no-fury strategy might be viable after all! Well, if you could call unbridled fury a valid strategy in itself? But who the f*ck cares at this point? Bella raising her arms high in the air as she struts to neutral corner, whilst the referee bends over to count the Bantamweight champion of the world all the way up to the count of ten - she fails to make it back up to her full height, shaky knees collapsing back down to the ground! This match is declared OVER!

Official Decision: Bella Thorne defeats Nina Dobrev via KO6! Bella Thorne retains the JMD Championship!

AFTER:
Pump of her fists as Bella howls with her face trained up to the bright lights, like a she-wolf celebrating a win over a hated adversary. It looks like the redhead really could have gone another five rounds or more here on adrenaline alone, filled with energy STILL, especially considering she managed to put away the freaking Bantamweight Champion so early in the the sixth round of this contest!

The JMD champion already screaming at her foe across the ring: “You’re f*cking DONE, b*tch! You weak-ass champion!” She gloats while strutting over to Nina’s broken form still clinging onto the ropes for support.

Nina letting out a whimper as she’s turned around to face her tormentress, who now has one hand firmly in her hair, the other fist buried into her belly and bending her over into Bella’s arms. Little mercy on display as Bella simply snorts, drags Dobrev over by her hair to her own corner and shoves the brunette roughly, back-first into the turnbuckle. Thorne chuckles as she surveys her work. “Alright let’s talk - WHO beat your Champion ass?” Bella taunts, though Dobrev is too weak to respond, already sliding down with her back to corner.

“Who OWNS you and your jugs, b*tch!?” Bella berates,, before backhanding her victim’s chest left and right, enjoying the groans from her lips as her breasts take a post-fight reddening.

Bella then proceeds to climb up to the second rope, towering over the brunette staring into the crowd as they roar in anticipation! Nina barely resisting as Thorne gleefully leans her chest over her pained face, sealing in the jug smother with both arms wrapped around the back of Nina’s head, pulling and locking her in snug! Nina’s groans muffled, her entire body struggling and shivering in the hold at first, attempting to push weakly at Bella’s sides and thighs. But to no avail. After a short minute of struggle, Nina’s limbs finally fall to her sides, the crowd roaring in approval as the Bantamweight Champion is finally put to SLEEP by the JMD champion!

Bella finally satisfied with her handiwork when her opponent’s fate is that of ‘completely knocked out’, allowing Nina’s unconscious body to slump down onto her ass, with fluttering eyes and open mouth, head lolling to the side and resting peacefully on the ropes. Thorne is not done yet, however, remains standing on the ropes above her conquered foe, howling at the crowd with both arms raised, celebrating with her tongue stuck out, posing for her eager fans in the audience.

The redhead then proceeds to jump off the ropes, surprising one of the ring officials by SNATCHING Nina’s championship belt right off his hands, making the crowd go wild in doing so!

The JMD Champ holds the Bantamweight belt in front of her face for a few seconds, nodding her head - seemingly admiring the detail, before sticking out her tongue and giving the belt a few good, passionate licks to the sweet sound of wild cheer in the now EXPLODING arena. Bella laughs, holding the belt up high for a few seconds smirking at the fans, before nonchalantly throwing it away in Dobrev’s general direction - the belt landing square on Nina’s sleeping body, resting peacefully on her heaving tummy.

It’s a dominant win for sure for this growing firebrand in the business. She was after revenge tonight, and by golly, I think everyone who witnessed this fight would have agreed that she’s gotten it. Its a horrible night for the Lioness girls indeed but Nina doesn’t need to feel TOO bad - she walks away with her Bantamweight title intact around her waist, but we feel that the psychological damage might be more profound on the girl, especially given the fact that that someone who just only beat her here tonight having already professed her interest in coming after her very own title! We can’t wait to see what happens next between these two talented love birds!

Right! So this wasn't exactly what we had hoped for! We promise Nina didn't waste the last week partying around L.A. and was ready to take Bella on here! We guess the JMD experience still made the difference in the end!

The pressure mounts big on Selena though. With Jessica and Cheryl doing much better than her these days, she's (un)officially on the bubble... watch those sharks coming after her!