Post by Lookout! Boxing on Oct 28, 2016 0:19:34 GMT -6
Kyra Santoro versus Nicola Peltz
(Words: Vixens / Results: Lookout!)
Kyra:
Nicola:
A lot on the line as Kyra needs to redeem her recent loss, but face showing no signs of distress - in fact quite the opposite - all smiles, as she bounces up and down in sleek, black leather catsuit. Nicole looking the opposite, frowning as she struggles to fit into silver short skirt and metallic hairnet, supposedly resembling a giant metal robot. Kyra smirking, waiting for wardrobe malfunction to be resolved.
Kyra: “Why don't you ditch that robot head? It’s gonna get knocked off anyways.”
Nicola: “Why don't you mind your own head, b*tch? What are you supposed to be? Little miss pussy cat?”
Kyra’s cheeks flare, smile disappears. She raises her fist and purrs: “Little miss pussycat’s gonna scratch your robotic face off.”
Round 1: Girls come at each other with energy, but also still getting used to in-ring footwork with fancy costumes on. Kyra takes advantage of sleek bodysuit to fire jabs that confuse and frustrate Nicola, who tries balancing loose pieces of silver plastic hanging about different parts of body. However, Nicola manages to turn costume into an improvised shielding mechanism - Kyra’s punches land on styrofoam instead of flesh. Nicola lands sharp jabs to Kyra’s black, markered whiskers etched on cheeks, but cannot redeem her initial clumsiness to win round. Kyra has it closely with more punches thrown.
Round 2: “F*** this sh*t.” Nicola curses as she tears silver pieces from shoulders and body, tossing them to the ground. What's left is sleek silver bikini and yellow gloves. “Bring it, pussy cat!” Kyra smirks as she brings it, tagging Nicola on cheek with jab, but then starts hitting gloves and forearm as newly focused Nicola’s turn to return pressure. Blonde’s longer arm snags brunette repeatedly in corner of mouth - Kyra’s whiskers getting wiped from face by yellow leather. Round ends with both fighters no longer smiling - Nicola definitely benefitting from more feisty exchange.
Round 3: Kyra panting slightly as body-hugging costume starts taking toll on stamina. Bell rings and brunette is defensive - Nicola wades in for a powershot - MISSES - gets pounded on belly with black mittens. Blonde girl grunting but counters, SLUGS Kyra across jugs, once-twice, eliciting moan from brunette as she backs away. “Is the little pussy okay?” Nicola enquires, dripping with sarcasm. Kyra breathing heavily in response, hugging right leather suit in pain. Bell rings and again Nicola coming out slightly on top.
Round 4: In corner, crowd goes wild as Kyra undos her front zipper of body-hugging jumpsuit, peeling leather off to reveal white appendages wrapped round jugs. She takes a deep breath, gestures to blonde to ‘bring your robot ass over.’ Kyra shocks advancing blonde with straights to chest and tummy. Nicola enraged, jabs at Kyra’s exposed chest, doesn't see Kyra’s BEAUTIFUL right hook that contorts face. Left downward hook stuns the blonde again! Final right uppercut swishes her head backwards - Nicola walked backwards to ropes in hopeless defense. Kyra slugging exposed belly once, twice, before Nicola clinches forward. Now blonde’s turn to gasp for breath as Kyra continues punishing her kidneys until ref (finally) calls for bell. What a dominant round for Kyra!
Round 5: Both girls either to reclaim lead in match. Nicola especially thirsty for exposed jugs, plays aggressor this round with HUGE painful hooks to Kyra’s chest. Brunette forced to cover up, retreat, tags blonde cheek from afar. Nicola getting frustrated, goes for a power right-han aimed at cheek - MISSES - Kyra bobs under and connects fist with Nicola’s chin! Blonde’s feet levitate for split second, body hits ground with a loud THUD, arms splayed out. Groan from lips as referee starts the count. Kyra moves to neutral corner, hand raised in triumph. 5… 6… Blonde rises with help from ropes, but Nicola looks like a dead man walking. 7… 8… Kyra catching breath, amazed at blonde’s resilience. 9… te-- Nicola on her feet!! But just barely, clinging on to top rope for support. Bell rings as Kyra steals another round!
Round 6: Nicola’s corner slapping blonde face awake as bell rings, but seems to do more harm than good. Kyra patiently waits for blonde to rise and steady herself. Ref orders for second time, shouting “Get it on!” Kyra finally obeys, advances on Nicola, who has barely raised her fists, still in drunken stupour. Kyra jabs at blonde cheek and Nicola just lets out defeated groan. Brunette shrugs for a moment, plants feet firmly on canvas and SLAMS RIGHT HOOK into cheek - Nicola’s mouth guard flies out as head pivots right. For second time, blonde hits canvas with a CRASH. Ref doesn’t bother counting - blonde OUT like a light, drool dripping from mouth onto canvas.
Official Result: Kyra Santoro defeats Nicola Peltz via KO6!
After: Kyra ecstatic, hugs stablemates. Nicola helped to stool by officials, water splashed onto face. After victory parade around ring, Kyra approaches blonde confidently - blonde having regained some semblance of consciousness, looks defiant. Kyra stands apace with hands on hips, then surprises blonde with an extended hand
“Good fight!” Kyra smiles, winks.
Blonde hesitates for a moment, then SLAPS hand away, hisses: “I’ll beat you one day, pussycat.”
Kyra grins back after initial shock. “Sure,” she says. “Pussy will be waiting.” She turns to leave, before turning back at last moment. “And next time, little robot, I won’t be such a nice kitty.” She blows a kiss in Nicola’s direction before exiting the ring for a much-deserved celebration.
(Words: Vixens / Results: Lookout!)
Kyra:
Nicola:
A lot on the line as Kyra needs to redeem her recent loss, but face showing no signs of distress - in fact quite the opposite - all smiles, as she bounces up and down in sleek, black leather catsuit. Nicole looking the opposite, frowning as she struggles to fit into silver short skirt and metallic hairnet, supposedly resembling a giant metal robot. Kyra smirking, waiting for wardrobe malfunction to be resolved.
Kyra: “Why don't you ditch that robot head? It’s gonna get knocked off anyways.”
Nicola: “Why don't you mind your own head, b*tch? What are you supposed to be? Little miss pussy cat?”
Kyra’s cheeks flare, smile disappears. She raises her fist and purrs: “Little miss pussycat’s gonna scratch your robotic face off.”
Round 1: Girls come at each other with energy, but also still getting used to in-ring footwork with fancy costumes on. Kyra takes advantage of sleek bodysuit to fire jabs that confuse and frustrate Nicola, who tries balancing loose pieces of silver plastic hanging about different parts of body. However, Nicola manages to turn costume into an improvised shielding mechanism - Kyra’s punches land on styrofoam instead of flesh. Nicola lands sharp jabs to Kyra’s black, markered whiskers etched on cheeks, but cannot redeem her initial clumsiness to win round. Kyra has it closely with more punches thrown.
Round 2: “F*** this sh*t.” Nicola curses as she tears silver pieces from shoulders and body, tossing them to the ground. What's left is sleek silver bikini and yellow gloves. “Bring it, pussy cat!” Kyra smirks as she brings it, tagging Nicola on cheek with jab, but then starts hitting gloves and forearm as newly focused Nicola’s turn to return pressure. Blonde’s longer arm snags brunette repeatedly in corner of mouth - Kyra’s whiskers getting wiped from face by yellow leather. Round ends with both fighters no longer smiling - Nicola definitely benefitting from more feisty exchange.
Round 3: Kyra panting slightly as body-hugging costume starts taking toll on stamina. Bell rings and brunette is defensive - Nicola wades in for a powershot - MISSES - gets pounded on belly with black mittens. Blonde girl grunting but counters, SLUGS Kyra across jugs, once-twice, eliciting moan from brunette as she backs away. “Is the little pussy okay?” Nicola enquires, dripping with sarcasm. Kyra breathing heavily in response, hugging right leather suit in pain. Bell rings and again Nicola coming out slightly on top.
Round 4: In corner, crowd goes wild as Kyra undos her front zipper of body-hugging jumpsuit, peeling leather off to reveal white appendages wrapped round jugs. She takes a deep breath, gestures to blonde to ‘bring your robot ass over.’ Kyra shocks advancing blonde with straights to chest and tummy. Nicola enraged, jabs at Kyra’s exposed chest, doesn't see Kyra’s BEAUTIFUL right hook that contorts face. Left downward hook stuns the blonde again! Final right uppercut swishes her head backwards - Nicola walked backwards to ropes in hopeless defense. Kyra slugging exposed belly once, twice, before Nicola clinches forward. Now blonde’s turn to gasp for breath as Kyra continues punishing her kidneys until ref (finally) calls for bell. What a dominant round for Kyra!
Round 5: Both girls either to reclaim lead in match. Nicola especially thirsty for exposed jugs, plays aggressor this round with HUGE painful hooks to Kyra’s chest. Brunette forced to cover up, retreat, tags blonde cheek from afar. Nicola getting frustrated, goes for a power right-han aimed at cheek - MISSES - Kyra bobs under and connects fist with Nicola’s chin! Blonde’s feet levitate for split second, body hits ground with a loud THUD, arms splayed out. Groan from lips as referee starts the count. Kyra moves to neutral corner, hand raised in triumph. 5… 6… Blonde rises with help from ropes, but Nicola looks like a dead man walking. 7… 8… Kyra catching breath, amazed at blonde’s resilience. 9… te-- Nicola on her feet!! But just barely, clinging on to top rope for support. Bell rings as Kyra steals another round!
Round 6: Nicola’s corner slapping blonde face awake as bell rings, but seems to do more harm than good. Kyra patiently waits for blonde to rise and steady herself. Ref orders for second time, shouting “Get it on!” Kyra finally obeys, advances on Nicola, who has barely raised her fists, still in drunken stupour. Kyra jabs at blonde cheek and Nicola just lets out defeated groan. Brunette shrugs for a moment, plants feet firmly on canvas and SLAMS RIGHT HOOK into cheek - Nicola’s mouth guard flies out as head pivots right. For second time, blonde hits canvas with a CRASH. Ref doesn’t bother counting - blonde OUT like a light, drool dripping from mouth onto canvas.
Official Result: Kyra Santoro defeats Nicola Peltz via KO6!
After: Kyra ecstatic, hugs stablemates. Nicola helped to stool by officials, water splashed onto face. After victory parade around ring, Kyra approaches blonde confidently - blonde having regained some semblance of consciousness, looks defiant. Kyra stands apace with hands on hips, then surprises blonde with an extended hand
“Good fight!” Kyra smiles, winks.
Blonde hesitates for a moment, then SLAPS hand away, hisses: “I’ll beat you one day, pussycat.”
Kyra grins back after initial shock. “Sure,” she says. “Pussy will be waiting.” She turns to leave, before turning back at last moment. “And next time, little robot, I won’t be such a nice kitty.” She blows a kiss in Nicola’s direction before exiting the ring for a much-deserved celebration.