Post by Lookout! Boxing on Oct 27, 2016 23:48:53 GMT -6
Taylor Swift versus Rachele Brook Smith
(Words: Empire / Results: Lookout!)
Prefight: "Taylor's inclusion into the top ten lightweights is a joke, she's barely beaten nobodies and always gets stopped and dropped by any remotely decent fighters. Tonight I'm going to expose Taylor and send a message to the rest of the division. She may have those long legs but they can't hold up against mine. I'll break poor Taylor down over a few rounds before letting her take a nap" states a confident Rachel Brooke Smith. "Rachel has a big mouth for a girl without a win. Like many others she thinks that I'm an easy out and a flash in the pan, and like all the others she'll be looking up at me from the canvas" replies Taylor.
Rachel out first, escorted by Kelly Hu, disrobing to reveal a baby blue bikini framing her sculpted physique, matching gloves and boots, raven hair swept back into a high ponytail. Taylor out next escorted by Jaime Pressly, she disrobes to reveal a lemon yellow bikini, matching gloves and boots, loose blonde hair framing her face. You'd be forgiven if you didn't know who was fighting tonight as both trainers and fighters taunt their foes from across the ring, Jaime mocking Kelly as Rachel taunts an irritated Swift.
R1: Taylor working behind the jab, pumping out quick flurries as she circles midring. Rachel with her mitts high, bobbing and weaving, having initial troubles with the reach and speed of her foe, trying to counter the jab with a arching right hook as Taylor slams a rapid left cross, right hook flurry that buckles Smith's legs and sends her backpeddling! Rachel covering up, twisting into the ropes as Swift storms forward, twisting at the ropes to switch positions as Rachel leans into her snarling blonde. Smith burying her head in Taylor's chest, chugging away with a pair of hooks to the belly at the bell.
R2: Rachel bobbing and weaving her way inside, landing thudding power from the crouch as Taylor stumbles backwards, big blonde spooked as she tries to push Smith's head down and tie her up. Rachel outmuscling her foe, shoving Taylor in the chest with her mitts to deny her clinches and slamming a pair of hooks over her outstretched arms, swiveling her head and forcing the big blonde to take a seat in the ropes, stooping forward behind her mitts. Rachel grinning as Taylor gives up her body, chesting up and slamming piston like flurries into her guard before helping herself to defenseless blonde belly and breasts. Rachel really letting her hands fly, sculpted abs rippling as she twists and jerks in the pocket, tormenting her girl, Taylor's legs barely holding her up, mitts dropping to her chest just as the bell sounds. Rachel bellowing a loud "HA" in a disheartened Swift's face as she skips back to her corner.
R3: Rachel fighting back a grin as she works her way forward, thrusting a right jab off Taylor's guard before dropping her hands to her hips and taunting her foe. Smith showing incredible upper body movement as she evades Taylor's jabs, answering in turn with quick gouging shots to the body and clipping shots to the chin. Swift grimacing from continued punishment, stooping forward as Rachel helps herself to lovely blonde face. Smith showboating, enjoying herself through three as the bell finally spares Taylor any further abuse. Smith playing to the crowd, flexing and posing as Taylor glares from across the ring as Jaime screams at her to show her something.
R4: Rachel quickly rushing off her stool, meeting Taylor midring as she seeks to further torment her girl. Swift gritting her teeth, standing her ground as she evades a high right hook before ensnaring Rachel after a missed overhand left, pulling her forward for a pair of right uppercuts to the breasts that just graze Rachel's chin. Smith trying to unload on the inside but unable to fully extend her arms as big blonde smothers her, Swift running on pure hatred, flailing away as she mostly lands grazing punches to the arms and ribs, maintaining control with the stray shoveling right to the belly. Rachel bending forward, dipping low before thudding right hands off aching blonde belly, Taylor crying out but responding with her own core busters as lanky beauties trade sloppy shots to the bell.
R5: Taylor working her way forward behind the jab, pumping out rapid successions of lefts followed by short cuffing hooks before retreating to the perimeter. Rachel lacking her earlier intensity, blocking most of Taylor's shots as she tries to work her way inside. Swift using her legs to evade Smith's incursions, dropping her right to absorb Rachel's body punches and quickly wrapping her left around her neck to clinch. Girls exchanging short, slapping shots as they waltz around mid ring, Smith trying to shove her lanky foe off and bring her guns to bear, shoving her elbow into Taylor's chest to create some distance as Swift hurls a high overhand left that detonates on Rachel's chin and sends her spinning to the canvas. Smith rattled, looking out into the crowd as she gets her bearings at six, rising at eight. Taylor storming forward, snarling as she lets her hands fly! Smith forced to clinch, wrapping her arms around blonde waist, holding on until the ref breaks it up, herded back to the ropes, covering up earmuff as Taylor pounds her chiseled body into putty! Smith crying out into her mitts, paralyzed on the spot, dropping to a knee seconds after the bell!
R6: Taylor all over Rachel at the bell, stacking up her wounded foe and tearing into her with vicious hooks as Smith cowers behind her mitts, shoulder bumping her foe upwards as she batters her belly and breasts. Swift out to make a statement as Rachel sways against the cables, Swift mercifully ends it, slamming a left to the navel dropping Smith's mitts as she snaps her battered face upwards with a brutal right uppercut, Rachel bouncing off the ropes, collapsing face first to the canvas as the ref bodies Taylor to the neutral corner, ref waives it off as Rachel isn't stirring, KO 6 Taylor Swift!
Post-fight: "Rachel really brought it tonight, but she underestimated me like many have before her. I wish her all the best in her future bouts but I doubt she'll want to face me again anytime soon" states Taylor in post fight interviews.
(Words: Empire / Results: Lookout!)
Prefight: "Taylor's inclusion into the top ten lightweights is a joke, she's barely beaten nobodies and always gets stopped and dropped by any remotely decent fighters. Tonight I'm going to expose Taylor and send a message to the rest of the division. She may have those long legs but they can't hold up against mine. I'll break poor Taylor down over a few rounds before letting her take a nap" states a confident Rachel Brooke Smith. "Rachel has a big mouth for a girl without a win. Like many others she thinks that I'm an easy out and a flash in the pan, and like all the others she'll be looking up at me from the canvas" replies Taylor.
Rachel out first, escorted by Kelly Hu, disrobing to reveal a baby blue bikini framing her sculpted physique, matching gloves and boots, raven hair swept back into a high ponytail. Taylor out next escorted by Jaime Pressly, she disrobes to reveal a lemon yellow bikini, matching gloves and boots, loose blonde hair framing her face. You'd be forgiven if you didn't know who was fighting tonight as both trainers and fighters taunt their foes from across the ring, Jaime mocking Kelly as Rachel taunts an irritated Swift.
R1: Taylor working behind the jab, pumping out quick flurries as she circles midring. Rachel with her mitts high, bobbing and weaving, having initial troubles with the reach and speed of her foe, trying to counter the jab with a arching right hook as Taylor slams a rapid left cross, right hook flurry that buckles Smith's legs and sends her backpeddling! Rachel covering up, twisting into the ropes as Swift storms forward, twisting at the ropes to switch positions as Rachel leans into her snarling blonde. Smith burying her head in Taylor's chest, chugging away with a pair of hooks to the belly at the bell.
R2: Rachel bobbing and weaving her way inside, landing thudding power from the crouch as Taylor stumbles backwards, big blonde spooked as she tries to push Smith's head down and tie her up. Rachel outmuscling her foe, shoving Taylor in the chest with her mitts to deny her clinches and slamming a pair of hooks over her outstretched arms, swiveling her head and forcing the big blonde to take a seat in the ropes, stooping forward behind her mitts. Rachel grinning as Taylor gives up her body, chesting up and slamming piston like flurries into her guard before helping herself to defenseless blonde belly and breasts. Rachel really letting her hands fly, sculpted abs rippling as she twists and jerks in the pocket, tormenting her girl, Taylor's legs barely holding her up, mitts dropping to her chest just as the bell sounds. Rachel bellowing a loud "HA" in a disheartened Swift's face as she skips back to her corner.
R3: Rachel fighting back a grin as she works her way forward, thrusting a right jab off Taylor's guard before dropping her hands to her hips and taunting her foe. Smith showing incredible upper body movement as she evades Taylor's jabs, answering in turn with quick gouging shots to the body and clipping shots to the chin. Swift grimacing from continued punishment, stooping forward as Rachel helps herself to lovely blonde face. Smith showboating, enjoying herself through three as the bell finally spares Taylor any further abuse. Smith playing to the crowd, flexing and posing as Taylor glares from across the ring as Jaime screams at her to show her something.
R4: Rachel quickly rushing off her stool, meeting Taylor midring as she seeks to further torment her girl. Swift gritting her teeth, standing her ground as she evades a high right hook before ensnaring Rachel after a missed overhand left, pulling her forward for a pair of right uppercuts to the breasts that just graze Rachel's chin. Smith trying to unload on the inside but unable to fully extend her arms as big blonde smothers her, Swift running on pure hatred, flailing away as she mostly lands grazing punches to the arms and ribs, maintaining control with the stray shoveling right to the belly. Rachel bending forward, dipping low before thudding right hands off aching blonde belly, Taylor crying out but responding with her own core busters as lanky beauties trade sloppy shots to the bell.
R5: Taylor working her way forward behind the jab, pumping out rapid successions of lefts followed by short cuffing hooks before retreating to the perimeter. Rachel lacking her earlier intensity, blocking most of Taylor's shots as she tries to work her way inside. Swift using her legs to evade Smith's incursions, dropping her right to absorb Rachel's body punches and quickly wrapping her left around her neck to clinch. Girls exchanging short, slapping shots as they waltz around mid ring, Smith trying to shove her lanky foe off and bring her guns to bear, shoving her elbow into Taylor's chest to create some distance as Swift hurls a high overhand left that detonates on Rachel's chin and sends her spinning to the canvas. Smith rattled, looking out into the crowd as she gets her bearings at six, rising at eight. Taylor storming forward, snarling as she lets her hands fly! Smith forced to clinch, wrapping her arms around blonde waist, holding on until the ref breaks it up, herded back to the ropes, covering up earmuff as Taylor pounds her chiseled body into putty! Smith crying out into her mitts, paralyzed on the spot, dropping to a knee seconds after the bell!
R6: Taylor all over Rachel at the bell, stacking up her wounded foe and tearing into her with vicious hooks as Smith cowers behind her mitts, shoulder bumping her foe upwards as she batters her belly and breasts. Swift out to make a statement as Rachel sways against the cables, Swift mercifully ends it, slamming a left to the navel dropping Smith's mitts as she snaps her battered face upwards with a brutal right uppercut, Rachel bouncing off the ropes, collapsing face first to the canvas as the ref bodies Taylor to the neutral corner, ref waives it off as Rachel isn't stirring, KO 6 Taylor Swift!
Post-fight: "Rachel really brought it tonight, but she underestimated me like many have before her. I wish her all the best in her future bouts but I doubt she'll want to face me again anytime soon" states Taylor in post fight interviews.