Post by caspian on Nov 11, 2016 11:14:30 GMT -6
Lily Collins vs Jamie-Lynn Spears
(Words: VIXENs / Results: Lookout!)
Lily (VIXENs):
Jamie-Lynn (Front Street):
R1: Lily comes out the aggressor, eager to prove she belongs this side of the shore. Bare feet cross and kick up sand as she closes distance, jabbing at Jamie’s guard. Jamie cautious, defensive - she’s done this many times before, very used to taking advantage of overconfident fighters. Lily’s frequent but sloppy jabs countered by Jamie’s long right hand, tagging brunette in cheek repeatedly. Lily not giving up though, flapping glove into blonde tummy once denied cheeks, Brit’s aggression giving her a close round.
R2: Though losing previous round, Jamie grinning slightly - knows she has punching power on her side after feeling brunette out from previous round - shows this by PUMPING big right hands into Lily’s guard. Brunette suddenly showing distress on face - not expecting such powerful right hands that fling her lithe body backwards. Brunette still stubborn though, fires back with a left-right jab, then jumps back as Jamie’s right cross narrowly takes her head off, letting Lily tag Jamie in the cheek again with her superior reach. But too little, too late. Bell rings with Jamie coming back 10-9.
R3: Jamie starting to show frustration, her powerful hooks unable to catch the quicker brunette. Lily grinning, guard high up, thinks she’s got the fight figured out: throws high jab-jab, flit away, jab-jab to tummy, fly out of way, taunting the blonde all the way, “What’s the matter, Jamie? You’ve gotten too fat and slo--” POOOW! Jamie crashes right hand straight pass Lily’s guard into left cheek, flattening still-flapping lips. Lily lets out a GRUNT, backpedals, but Jamie doesn't let her escape!! Strong straight lefts and rights to Lily’s arms continue to stun her. Brunette disoriented at the bell… Jamie punts right fist into tummy, folding Brit’s body over as a gurgle escapes her lips. Jamie smirks down at her rival, propping up her body by leaving glove in tummy. “Tsk. Fat and slow, Lily.” Lily left with butt in ropes as Jamie strides back to corner.
R4: Another not-so-stellar round for Lily - damage may have been done as her body’s swiveled around the sand by more powerful blows. Lily just looks like damaged goods - slower to evade and fewer jabs being thrown at her American rival. Jamie licking her lips, admiring brunette guard for holding on so long, deciding to plunder tummy instead - corners Lily and unloads left-right-left-right uppercuts into taut belly. Lily groaning as blows land, tries her best to pop blonde in the face to disorientate her, but bell rings too early and Lily again limps back to corner. Jamie lets out deep breath, hands on hips, knows another round clearly going her way.
R5: Bell sounds AND JAMIE CHARGES - but what’s this?? Lily kicks a mound of sand at charging blonde - Jamie lets out a GASP, instinctively covers face with gloves as sand splays against body and face - she doesn’t see Lily wading in to capitalise! PUNT to her tummy as Jamie doubled over and groans. Blonde backtracks to ropes and LILY JUST GOES TO TOWN with right and left hooks that slam into sides and cheek. Jamie tries covering up best she can but Lily gone to the wild side now like a crazed hellion (or a frustrated baby) smacking fists away in frustration. In between flying fists, Jamie huffs and plugs uppercut into Lily’s chin, stunning her, making her retreat. Bell rings just then - giving both fighters respite. Clear round for Lily this time, though definitely sloppy and messy work from desperate Briton.
R6: Jamie naturally more cautious at sound of bell - unsure of what other dirty tricks in Lily’s arsenal, but Lily also looking slightly spent from previous round’s wild assertion. Both fighters again testing at guard, avoiding stray hooks to body by dodging last minute. Suddenly, Jamie decides to take Lily by surprise and charge in! Right hook to body is deflected haphazardly by Lily but a follow-up left hand SMACKS into cheek! Lily stunned, uses blonde momentum and hugs Jamie close, slamming her right fist into Jamie’s kidneys. Blonde grunting, trying to shove brunette off, using one hand to block and other hand to dig underneath at Brit paunch. Bell rings as both fighters still clinched closely, breathing heavily. Lily hissing and wheezing into American’s ear: “Like I said… Nothing but… a washed up Disney princ-- UGHhh.” Jamie cuts her off with another fist to belly. Lily’s body shuddering as Jamie whispers back: “For a Brit, you really talk too much.” Jamie shoves Lily off as steps in to separate both girls - Lily staggering back to corner using ropes for support.
R7: Lily’s abs clearly reddening, showing signs of abuse, but red welts also appearing on Jamie’s tummy and sides, as Briton decides to switch gears and defend: Jamie taking one step forward and Lily hopping back instinctively, wary of blonde’s powerful blows. Blonde again frowning at evasive prey, throws more and more punches which only hit air. Suddenly - Jamie sees opening - plants feet and pivots her right hand to Lily’s face -- LILY NARROWLY DANCES TO THE RIGHT - SMACKS right hand into blonde cheek! Jamie grunts but still conscious, shoots a left hook as counter … AND IT FLIES OVER LILY’S HEAD, swishing into brunette’s ponytail - Lily exhales, PLANTS LEFT FIST into blonde chin in a SAVAGE uppercut!! Jamie’s head snaps backwards, arms flail, hooking over ropes - Lily charges in and ploughs her right hand into hated tummy once, twice! Blonde in trouble, spittle and mouthpiece shooting out to floor. Lily pulls back right hand for knockout blow - and is stopped by ref! Bell apparently rang 10 seconds ago but Brit hadn’t noticed. Lily starts shouting in ref’s face as he herds her back to corner, giving Jamie valuable breathing space as she stumbles back to corner clutching at middle. Lily definitely coming back in a wide round!
R8: Eighth round and beach ring doesn't seem to resemble the beach any longer, with sand pushed into large mountains and small hill from seven rounds of both girls’ fancy footwork. Sweaty bodies and legs are caked with grains of sand as both ladies heave in precious breaths of air. Slow start out of gate, guards high across faces. They trade cautious jabs but Lily mostly dancing out of harm’s way again. Jamie heavy breaths exhaling on gloves, glaring intently at upstart Briton. Her eyes squint for split-second as salty wind gets into eyes, does not see Lily charging in suddenly! Jamie pulls back left hand to counter and…. POWW! BRIT’S GLOVE DISAPPEARS INTO HER FACE! Big blonde groans as tears sting her eyes even more - throws up guard but brunette just PLUGGING and DIGGING into trembling tummy! Blonde is beaten backwards to ropes, tries to clinch with Lily but Englishwoman uses elbows to prop her rival’s body up, licking lips as she pins left elbow to throat, flattens blonde jug and smacks fist to tummy with right hand. Blonde groans as a final left hook smashes into the side of head - her eyes glaze over, body sways for a moment, before collapsing onto her side with a loud THUD! Lily still having strength to raise fist in air as ref begins the count.
3...4… Jamie on all fours, mouth wheezing into canvas.
5...6… Lily also clearly spent in neutral corner, chest heaving up and down.
7...8… Jamie makes it to one knee, but arms still cradling tortured body--
9… 10!! Jamie doesn't make the count!! Ref waves it off!
Official result: Lily Collins defeats Jamie-Lynn Spears via KO8!!
After: Lily wastes no time with celebrating - throws off her gloves and immediately strides to fallen foe still grimacing on one knee… SLAPS the blonde across the face with a loud CRACK, grabs two fistfuls of blonde hair and then KNEES Jamie in the face. Jamie moans as Lily mounts her back, pulling and tugging at hair and snaking left arm around her throat in a reverse sleeper hold. Lily shows off her catfighting experience as she flattens Jamie’s body into the sand with her own, pulls Jamie’s head backwards and hisses into her ear: “Who’s fat and slow, b*tch??” Briton applies pressure to rapidly-fading blonde, who soon passes out in choke hold. Lily dumps spent blonde body to canvas, plants foot on the back of Jamie’s unconscious head and shouts to the crowd, “One Disney princess down. Soooo many to go!” VIXEN stablemates rush the ring to congratulate Lily on breaking her losing streak, but also pulling her away from further temptation of hurting the Front Street Director of Programming.
(Words: VIXENs / Results: Lookout!)
Lily (VIXENs):
Jamie-Lynn (Front Street):
R1: Lily comes out the aggressor, eager to prove she belongs this side of the shore. Bare feet cross and kick up sand as she closes distance, jabbing at Jamie’s guard. Jamie cautious, defensive - she’s done this many times before, very used to taking advantage of overconfident fighters. Lily’s frequent but sloppy jabs countered by Jamie’s long right hand, tagging brunette in cheek repeatedly. Lily not giving up though, flapping glove into blonde tummy once denied cheeks, Brit’s aggression giving her a close round.
R2: Though losing previous round, Jamie grinning slightly - knows she has punching power on her side after feeling brunette out from previous round - shows this by PUMPING big right hands into Lily’s guard. Brunette suddenly showing distress on face - not expecting such powerful right hands that fling her lithe body backwards. Brunette still stubborn though, fires back with a left-right jab, then jumps back as Jamie’s right cross narrowly takes her head off, letting Lily tag Jamie in the cheek again with her superior reach. But too little, too late. Bell rings with Jamie coming back 10-9.
R3: Jamie starting to show frustration, her powerful hooks unable to catch the quicker brunette. Lily grinning, guard high up, thinks she’s got the fight figured out: throws high jab-jab, flit away, jab-jab to tummy, fly out of way, taunting the blonde all the way, “What’s the matter, Jamie? You’ve gotten too fat and slo--” POOOW! Jamie crashes right hand straight pass Lily’s guard into left cheek, flattening still-flapping lips. Lily lets out a GRUNT, backpedals, but Jamie doesn't let her escape!! Strong straight lefts and rights to Lily’s arms continue to stun her. Brunette disoriented at the bell… Jamie punts right fist into tummy, folding Brit’s body over as a gurgle escapes her lips. Jamie smirks down at her rival, propping up her body by leaving glove in tummy. “Tsk. Fat and slow, Lily.” Lily left with butt in ropes as Jamie strides back to corner.
R4: Another not-so-stellar round for Lily - damage may have been done as her body’s swiveled around the sand by more powerful blows. Lily just looks like damaged goods - slower to evade and fewer jabs being thrown at her American rival. Jamie licking her lips, admiring brunette guard for holding on so long, deciding to plunder tummy instead - corners Lily and unloads left-right-left-right uppercuts into taut belly. Lily groaning as blows land, tries her best to pop blonde in the face to disorientate her, but bell rings too early and Lily again limps back to corner. Jamie lets out deep breath, hands on hips, knows another round clearly going her way.
R5: Bell sounds AND JAMIE CHARGES - but what’s this?? Lily kicks a mound of sand at charging blonde - Jamie lets out a GASP, instinctively covers face with gloves as sand splays against body and face - she doesn’t see Lily wading in to capitalise! PUNT to her tummy as Jamie doubled over and groans. Blonde backtracks to ropes and LILY JUST GOES TO TOWN with right and left hooks that slam into sides and cheek. Jamie tries covering up best she can but Lily gone to the wild side now like a crazed hellion (or a frustrated baby) smacking fists away in frustration. In between flying fists, Jamie huffs and plugs uppercut into Lily’s chin, stunning her, making her retreat. Bell rings just then - giving both fighters respite. Clear round for Lily this time, though definitely sloppy and messy work from desperate Briton.
R6: Jamie naturally more cautious at sound of bell - unsure of what other dirty tricks in Lily’s arsenal, but Lily also looking slightly spent from previous round’s wild assertion. Both fighters again testing at guard, avoiding stray hooks to body by dodging last minute. Suddenly, Jamie decides to take Lily by surprise and charge in! Right hook to body is deflected haphazardly by Lily but a follow-up left hand SMACKS into cheek! Lily stunned, uses blonde momentum and hugs Jamie close, slamming her right fist into Jamie’s kidneys. Blonde grunting, trying to shove brunette off, using one hand to block and other hand to dig underneath at Brit paunch. Bell rings as both fighters still clinched closely, breathing heavily. Lily hissing and wheezing into American’s ear: “Like I said… Nothing but… a washed up Disney princ-- UGHhh.” Jamie cuts her off with another fist to belly. Lily’s body shuddering as Jamie whispers back: “For a Brit, you really talk too much.” Jamie shoves Lily off as steps in to separate both girls - Lily staggering back to corner using ropes for support.
R7: Lily’s abs clearly reddening, showing signs of abuse, but red welts also appearing on Jamie’s tummy and sides, as Briton decides to switch gears and defend: Jamie taking one step forward and Lily hopping back instinctively, wary of blonde’s powerful blows. Blonde again frowning at evasive prey, throws more and more punches which only hit air. Suddenly - Jamie sees opening - plants feet and pivots her right hand to Lily’s face -- LILY NARROWLY DANCES TO THE RIGHT - SMACKS right hand into blonde cheek! Jamie grunts but still conscious, shoots a left hook as counter … AND IT FLIES OVER LILY’S HEAD, swishing into brunette’s ponytail - Lily exhales, PLANTS LEFT FIST into blonde chin in a SAVAGE uppercut!! Jamie’s head snaps backwards, arms flail, hooking over ropes - Lily charges in and ploughs her right hand into hated tummy once, twice! Blonde in trouble, spittle and mouthpiece shooting out to floor. Lily pulls back right hand for knockout blow - and is stopped by ref! Bell apparently rang 10 seconds ago but Brit hadn’t noticed. Lily starts shouting in ref’s face as he herds her back to corner, giving Jamie valuable breathing space as she stumbles back to corner clutching at middle. Lily definitely coming back in a wide round!
R8: Eighth round and beach ring doesn't seem to resemble the beach any longer, with sand pushed into large mountains and small hill from seven rounds of both girls’ fancy footwork. Sweaty bodies and legs are caked with grains of sand as both ladies heave in precious breaths of air. Slow start out of gate, guards high across faces. They trade cautious jabs but Lily mostly dancing out of harm’s way again. Jamie heavy breaths exhaling on gloves, glaring intently at upstart Briton. Her eyes squint for split-second as salty wind gets into eyes, does not see Lily charging in suddenly! Jamie pulls back left hand to counter and…. POWW! BRIT’S GLOVE DISAPPEARS INTO HER FACE! Big blonde groans as tears sting her eyes even more - throws up guard but brunette just PLUGGING and DIGGING into trembling tummy! Blonde is beaten backwards to ropes, tries to clinch with Lily but Englishwoman uses elbows to prop her rival’s body up, licking lips as she pins left elbow to throat, flattens blonde jug and smacks fist to tummy with right hand. Blonde groans as a final left hook smashes into the side of head - her eyes glaze over, body sways for a moment, before collapsing onto her side with a loud THUD! Lily still having strength to raise fist in air as ref begins the count.
3...4… Jamie on all fours, mouth wheezing into canvas.
5...6… Lily also clearly spent in neutral corner, chest heaving up and down.
7...8… Jamie makes it to one knee, but arms still cradling tortured body--
9… 10!! Jamie doesn't make the count!! Ref waves it off!
Official result: Lily Collins defeats Jamie-Lynn Spears via KO8!!
After: Lily wastes no time with celebrating - throws off her gloves and immediately strides to fallen foe still grimacing on one knee… SLAPS the blonde across the face with a loud CRACK, grabs two fistfuls of blonde hair and then KNEES Jamie in the face. Jamie moans as Lily mounts her back, pulling and tugging at hair and snaking left arm around her throat in a reverse sleeper hold. Lily shows off her catfighting experience as she flattens Jamie’s body into the sand with her own, pulls Jamie’s head backwards and hisses into her ear: “Who’s fat and slow, b*tch??” Briton applies pressure to rapidly-fading blonde, who soon passes out in choke hold. Lily dumps spent blonde body to canvas, plants foot on the back of Jamie’s unconscious head and shouts to the crowd, “One Disney princess down. Soooo many to go!” VIXEN stablemates rush the ring to congratulate Lily on breaking her losing streak, but also pulling her away from further temptation of hurting the Front Street Director of Programming.
