Post by The Dollhouse on Apr 7, 2019 14:53:32 GMT -6
Emma Roberts
(28, 5’2, 94 lbs, 16:7 FCBA, The Dollhouse)
Vs.
Kristin Kreuk
(36, 5’3, 109 lbs, 48:49 FCBA, HISC)
Results: Lookout!; Story: Caspian & The Dollhouse
BEFORE:
Things looking normal at first, with the usual sniping between girls going both ways at the press conference. A BIG fight between these two top-tier Flyweights tonight, with Emma Roberts continuing her climb to the very top of the division, whereas HISC’s Kristin Kreuk also determined to claw her way back into relevance.
Emma getting the ball rolling, fires the first and most obvious shot at Kreuk's apparent age difference. “Kristin’s 36. That's too old. Way too old. She’s not in a position to beat me when I’m almost at my peak. Besides, her boxing record is just….lousy. Do people even realize her record is below 50% percent? How can anybody, who’s lost more fights than she’s won, claim to be a top-tier fighter? Not to mention, she just lost to hideous Hudgens. That must be have been devastating for her! I doubt she’s even recovered from it.” Emma turning to glare at Kristin from across the hall. “So WHAT if you were once good, ten freakin’ years ago? This fight is happening TODAY, and I’m winning it!”
Kristin Kreuk, legend in her own right, unfazed and unbothered by her opponent’s opening remarks. She’s lounging back in her chair, those brown locks of hair loose and curled over her fringe, as she responds: “Says the girl who got her weak ass beat by everyone under the sun. You of all people should know what it feels like to be a loser, Roberts. Losing to Hudgens is one thing, but is your ego even intact after getting your ass kicked by Watson? Also known as….the BETTER Emma?” Kristin stops to dramatically, staring at a now furious Roberts from across the room with amusement. “You’ve crawled through the mud most of your pathetic life. And fancy you even talking about facing Hudgens when you haven’t had the balls to get in the ring with her yourself. Hypocrite, much?” Kreuk enjoying the sight of Roberts trying not to blow her top at the other end of the table as she listens, with Emma’s arms folded over her chest and biting her lip, turning away from the cameras to avoid her anger captured on film.
But she doesn’t get an opportunity to fire back, at least not right now. Both ladies are escorted backstage, still snarling and gesturing wildly at each other from afar. It’s a prelude to the fireworks that are about to come! Later, Kreuk is first to strut down the ramp as her music hits the airwaves, bouncing on her toes as she raises two hands into the air to acknowledge the mild cheers from the crowds. It is clear Roberts is the fan favorite here tonight, but there’s plenty of Kreuk fans showed up to support her it seems. Kreuk dressed to kill in a black latex brasier and black boxing trunks, and matching gloves, hair in a tight ponytail. Roberts may want to believe Kreuk is just ‘too old’, but the brunette’s impressively toned arms make it pretty clear that she at least has the power advantage in this match-up tonight.
Roberts is out next and the arena goes wild when the ‘Ice Queen’ bursts through the curtains to the sound of pink and white pyrotechnics going off behind her – just the way she likes it! That cocky smirk on her face always present as she struts down the aisle in her pink/white tights and sports bra combo, matching leather gloves, and her blonde hair in a neat ponytail. She’s followed by an entourage of Dollhouse management and staff members including Electra and head trainer Loken.
The girls take their places in their respective corners for some last moment preparations, but something even more interesting is happening outside the ring! The volume of the crowd goes up and down so much that the fighters don't even register the fact that Ms Vanessa Hudgens, who we’re being told is Avril Lavigne’s guest of honor for the Main Event tonight, appears to have decided to join the festivities earlier than anticipated as she perches herself in one of the first few rows, trying to remain inconspicuous, wearing a baseball cap and black shades.
Vanessa might be here to support Avril tonight, but getting to f*ck with her hated rival’s psyche is just too good a chance to pass up. Does Nessa have MORE than that planned? I guess we’ll have to find out, but right now we have a great fight to watch, which is just about to get underway, because the referee just waved his hand to begin, and HERE we go with our Co-Main Event!
ROUND 1:
Emma choice of putting her guard up or marching forward is a false question - she sticks with the earlier option, apparently playing the safety card and in no hurry of getting into Kristin’s face. The HISC starlet however wanting the opposite, sailing forward as though the wind’s at her back, begins sticking those punches into Roberts’ guard repeatedly. Emma on the defensive early, not entirely sure what game plan she’s going for the in the long run, but it’d better be effective. If not, Roberts is gonna find herself at the feet of a potential hall-of-famer tonight. Kristin still punching away, landing too many jabs into the American girl’s body, whereas Roberts is only hitting back just not as many, and not as painful to stop the advance? End of three minutes and Kristin’s still a happy camper. She struts back to corner already with one arm raised, taking this first round wide for herself.
ROUND 2:
Let’s see what the Doll has up her sleeve this time, shall we? Kristin marching forward for round 2, and who can blame her? With the amount of ground she took in the first three minutes, she’s eager to claim the whole battlefield good and early. But Emma launching a surprise counter-attack from the side, a right hook catching her flush on the cheek, in the middle of Kristin’s rapid advance. Ouch - Kristin suddenly stunned, forced to cover up the head. Roberts methodical in her striking, hounds her back where it hurts: some nasty right hand fists crashing into my head with sudden power and ferocity. Kristin’s being driven backwards across the ring, barely managing to score back with shots of her own, busy covering up her face with both hands. It’s a two-rounded, lopsided affair, with both girls showing that they’ve got the goods and are eager to steal from the other side.
ROUND 3:
Even though Kristin didn’t salvage the previous round, the result was making both of them slightly winded and cautious. They recuperate their breaths by keeping at a distance, striking at the head with the jab-jab-jab early. Kristin perhaps suspicious at Emma’s lack of aggression, responds with some backtracking of her own as both of them keep each other at bay using the long jab. Late in the round, Kreuk actually gets lucky, scores with a flurry into Roberts’ tummy when she wasn’t quite looking, sending Roberts stumbling backwards a couple of times, one arm hugging the body. Chance for Kreuk to strike here and finish this, but she’s too slow, rushing in with more snap punches Emma’s head but not enough to send her down to the floor.
ROUND 4:
Suddenly, things not looking good for Emma Roberts, with that combination to the body really winding her badly last round. She’s still hugging her tummy as she rises from the stool, perhaps wary now of prolonged exposure to Kreuk’s close quarters power. She tries keeping herself well and away this time as well, but Kristin smelling blood, makes a beeline for her immediately once the bell sounds. It’s a repeat of the first round when Kristin jumps in swinging, tagging the forearms with a large quantity of punches, hoping that it will just melt away if she keeps at it. Roberts hanging in there for now, body still eating hard shots straight to the middle of the belly button or thumps left and right into the ribs, but it’s still gonna take more than that to break her arms over her face. Kristin occasionally having to suffer a jab or two into the lips, but it’s price to pay for almost, absolute dominance on the HISC’s part this round.
ROUND 5:
Completely impressive that we’re only at round 5 and each girl’s swinging the pendulum WAY over from one side to the other. Kristin determined to break this tradition, STILL rushing Emma here, hoping to take her down early and be done with it. Where’s this girl’s stamina coming from? Emma in shock as well when Kristin more or less crashes into her like a water bomb, splash of leather stunning her midriff again, trying to get her to capitulate with more hooks from Kreuk landing on Roberts’ guard up top. First two minutes go by and everyone’s really worried about how Emma’s gonna survive this long-term. Carmen Elektra in her own corner also bellowing at her girl to get outta close quarters contact. Suddenly - Kreuk goes too high with a right hook aimed at the head, only it sails right over Emma’s head when she ducked. Return torque on those American hips as Roberts swings her right fist upwards and over - SOCKS Kristin clean on the chin and sends her flying backwards! OUCH! Whether luck or skill, Roberts crashing Kristin’s party in the second minute, sending the poor girl flat down onto her back!
KNOCKDOWN for Emma Roberts! Holy smokes did we not see that coming! Kristin herself lying there staring up at the ceiling for a good one-third of the referee’s count, blinking in shocked surprise as she finally sits up and tries to recover. It’s still an arduous process, and Roberts looking at her effort in scorn from neutral corner, especially when Kreuk barely makes it up alive at the count of 9! This fight ain’t over yet, folks!
ROUND 6:
Emma surely stealing that last round for herself after that knockdown, making Kreuk all the more incensed that she lost it overall due to her own carelessness. But the repeated exertions of the previous rounds has Kreuk high and dry, her chest heaving and rest of body gleaming with sweat, as she struggles to even take two steps out of her own corner. Emma like a shark zooming in to its prey, starts by whacking the open face multiple times, powerful jabs connecting with Kristin’s nostrils over and over. Then, Emma goes to work on the body in wicked payback, burying leather into Kreuk’s frame, and from almost every angle. Kristin in trouble as she’s beaten backwards to the ropes, and it’s clear that she has very little left in the tank to survive this. But no - her back hits the ropes and Roberts is suddenly upon her, throwing bomb after bomb into her torso, then finally a right hook to the side of her head sends Kreuk gasping out loud for air, before crashing back down to her knees as she collapses! Another KNOCKDOWN for Emma Roberts, this time made even easier by the brunette’s own arrogance and self-entitlement. Kristin tries putting pressure on one foot at a time, before they collapse utterly and leave her face-down on canvas. It’s over!
Official Decision: Emma Roberts defeats Kristin Kreuk via KO6!
AFTER:
Emma securing another win for herself in decisive fashion, breathing heavily and wiping the sweat from her brow before lifting one hand above her head in triumph and smirking cockily as the fans in the arena go wild for their Ice Queen.
But she’s already eyeing Kristin Kreuk from across the ring, wanting to make her statement loud and clear. Emma quickly abandons her celebrations, scurries over to her fallen adversary, grabbing the brunette by the hair and yanking her to her feet and taking her on a scenic Walk of Shame across the four corners of the ring, all the while barking in Kreuk’s ear “WHAT DID I SAY!? TOO FREAKING OLD. Did you SERIOUSLY think you were going to beat me ?!”
Kristin still panting and gasping, eyes fluttering with every step, clearly not recognising what’s being done to her. A knee-lift up into the pit of Kreuk’s tummy has her completely spent, and Emma allows her to drop back down to the floor with a loud groan. Then, more embarrassment when Roberts plants her foot firmly down into Kristin’s stomach, at the same time standing with her hands on her hips, proudly taking a victory pose over the defeated brunette for the entire world to see as camera flashes paint the arena bright white. The crowd cheers her on each step of the way, of course, but the scene reaches a sudden crescendo when Emma’s arch-rival, Vanessa Hudgens, suddenly vacates her third row seat and hops over the security fences! What is going on ?! The crowd going wild as Nessa makes a beeline towards the ring and effortlessly SLIDES into it from behind Roberts! The cocky blonde seems to be completely oblivious, surely thinking these levels of noise in the arena are nothing more than celebrations of her big win. And WHAM! DEAR LORD! An unsuspecting Emma is FLUNG forward yelping as Hudgens TACKLES HER TO THE MAT from behind, the shocked Doll sprawling face first onto the mat with Hudgens right on top of her!
Roberts shrieking, confused, but quickly realizes her predicament – her eyes widen in horror when she rolls to her side and gazes upon her attacker. It’s Vanessa Hudgens and she means business! Emma doing her best to defend herself here, crawling on the mat while trying to slap and push the brunette away - but it’s no use, the stronger Nessa easily overpowering the fatigued Doll on the ground, quickly straddling her before grabbing both the blonde’s wrists and pinning them to the mat with force! THUD! Oh oh! Loud boo’s throughtout the arena as Hudgens has the Dollhouse’s ‘Ice Queen’ helplessly trapped beneath her, squealing and bucking wildly in a futile attempt to escape. “GET THE HELL OFF ME YOU HIDEOUS COW!!!” Emma screams when she finally runs out of strength to keep resisting. Vanessa only chuckles, towering over the subdued blonde and starring menacingly into her eyes - “MAKE ME, you weak little b*tch!”.
Dollhouse management has seen enough now with Carmen Electra and several other staff members rushing into the ring to save Roberts from further humiliation. “GET OFF ME RIGHT NOW, b*tch!!!!” Emma still screaming at her tormentor from below, making desperate demands, but Nessa seems to be on top of things here – literally - and probably realizes her time is short. “BEG me!” she exclaims, lowering her amused face further down, starring down at the blonde literally inches away from Emma’s face while still keeping the blonde completely pinned and trapped under her.
*PTHUUUI* Holy hell folks! Roberts just SPIT in Hudgens’ face!!! Did she really just do that!? This is getting out of hand! The brunette immediately recoils in disgust, she must be…*WHAM*! WOW! JESUS! Nessa with a HUGE headbutt, ramming her head into Emma’s forehead in retaliation!! Nessa is PISSED! And the poor blonde’s limbs immediately go completely limp underneath Hudgens from the force of that blow….Emma seems to be completely stunned folks! Moaning softly in a weakened state of dizziness, eyelids fluttering.
Seems like it’s time for Nessa to make some demands, but not before she releases her grip on one of Emma’s lifeless wrists, only to grab the Doll’s hair, using it as a rag to wipe the spit from her face! How humiliating!
“STOP talking about me, STOP f*cking with me. STOP avoiding me. And NEVER spit on me again you trashy skank or I’ll RUIN you. AM I BEING CLEAR?” but alas, Emma is completely out of it, barely conscious at this point, can only whimper in response and HERE COMES DOLLHOUSE SECURITY!
Two large men rush in and grab onto Vanessa, hurling the brunette off of her stunned prey, forcing the giggling former champion out of the ring before medics rush in to attend to the fallen blonde.
Nessa not resisting – seems like her work here is done as she gleefully jumps out of the ring only to keep watching from outside, giggling as the entire arena boos her, delighting in the mess she caused and still refusing to leave. Nessa might be public enemy no.1 here tonight, but Avril Lavigne must be ecstatic watching her rival being humiliated here by her friend from backstage, right before her own Main Event fight!
It’s been twice now that Vanessa has had her way with Emma in a surprise post-fight attack, and we highly doubt the ‘Ice Queen’ can afford to let this slide this time! These two will HAVE to settle their differences in the ring, the sooner the better!
So what did we have here? A great and impressive win for Roberts tonight was marred by a cowardly attack from Hudgens, but we’re not done yet folks! Stay tuned for tonight’s Main Event coming right up!
Well…right after they can get Roberts on her feet again….and THAT may take a while
