8. Megan Fox vs Vanessa Hudgens IV (Flyweight Title)
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8. Megan Fox vs Vanessa Hudgens IV (Flyweight Title)
Megan:
(35, 5’4, 114, 71:30:1 FCBA, VIXENs)
Vanessa:
(32, 5’2, 86:42 FCBA, Lookout! Boxing)
BEFORE:
A special treat for the fans tonight as we kick off the final fight in our fifth Birthday Bash: Charlize Theron and Tess Valmore striding out of the curtains with a smile and a wave. The pair of blondes have arms around each other’s waists as they enter the ring to mutual cheers.
Tess is dressed in a long black sheer dress whilst Charlize has gone for a silky ballroom gown, her hair bundled up high and adorned with golden glitter. The two ladies are handed a microphone each, and Miss Valmore is the first to speak after the applause dies down.
“It’s always a great pleasure for me to announce a new member of the Hall Of Fame, but this is the first time I have been asked to say a few words at a comparative event,” she begins. “The Hall was not meant for good fighters, the hall was meant for the great. At present, those in the Hall amount to a little over one percent of all fighters who have fought in the FCBA. Who decides who gets into the Hall? I do, but I have no leeway. You win 60% of 100 or more bouts and you’re in. My likes and dislikes are irrelevant. They simply have no bearing. There are two things that can keep a fighter out. One, being a dirty fighter, and two, fighting most of your fights against inept opponents. In those cases, I have to go to my boss who makes the decision. In the history of the Hall, only one fighter has been barred for being a dirty fighter and no one has been denied for easy fights. At present, there is no one on the radar with either of those habits. All those great fighters of the early years are no longer active, but one, and I don’t need to tell you who that is who is still active. Now we have a new crop of great fighters. Over the next couple of years, we will have new members joining, new rivalries and great bouts that keep the FCBA the finest organization of its kind on the globe. Thank you for inviting me!” Tess concludes with a nod at the VIX officials and the crowds, before cueing Charlize to add on.
“Excuse me if I don’t look like my publicity photos, but as most of you know, I have been knocked out in two straight fights this month,” Charlize says with a small chuckle. “That’s what I want to emphasize. The Hall Of Fame is just not about the wins, but there are losses and humiliations that go with those wins. People forget that. I have been removed from the ring on a stretcher four times. I have gone to the hospital twice. I have been breast smothered after a loss, I have been scissored after a fight until my ribs hurt so bad, I passed out. I had one opponent who, after beating me, pulled my bra down and paraded me around the ring topless. You don’t forget those things, but you can’t let them discourage you. I think Megan is a rare fighter. For the first eleven years of her career, she was an average fighter. She had a losing record and never had more than five fights a year. One year, she had no fights. That would discourage 99.9% of fighters, but she kept on and when she broke loose, she broke loose with a vengeance. In one year, she went 15-0 and in five years, she’s won forty-nine of fifty seven bouts. She had what it takes: talent, determination and ambition. I doubt we will see another like her soon,” Charlize concludes, before the lights in the arena dim and the spotlights train themselves on the entrance once more, and Machine Gun Kelly’s Bloody Valentine blasts from the speakers as Megan Fox struts out onto the red carpet.
It’s more than her title on the line tonight, with Megan Fox hoping to end the commemoration card with a sweet cherry on top of the cake. We’ve of course saved the best for last, and the Flyweight title up for grabs in this fourth rematch between hated rivals. Fox does her best impression of being calm from the other end of the table, flashing the occasional smile and flutter of eyelids as she clutches her title keenly over one of her shoulders.
“Nessa was the obvious choice of opponent tonight,” Megan said earlier at the press conference, her face blown up and magnified on the in-house titantron. “She has one hell of a sordid history with our stable, and what better way to humiliate her than on a night like this? I’d bet at least half of the VIX locker room is backstage right now, eyeing her hungrily. I say this as warning as much as caution, Nessa: you’d best watch your back tonight.”
“F*ck if I care if Fox is now a Hall-of-Famer. She’s a couple years too late, isn’t she?!” Nessa first cackles from the press table. “The only thing I care about is that golden belt strapped around her waist. Just you wait and see - I’ll even the odds by the end tonight, and deliver one hell of a coronation beatdown to the Vixens.”
Ladies butt heads at the podium and it’s clear they can’t wait to get another shot at each other. Megan’s smirking proudly in Nessa’s face, confident she has the home-turf advantage and not to mention already being one-up in terms of wins against the Lookout! starlet. But Vanessa is glaring back with defiance, cocking her chin and fists poised high and close to Megan’s face, as though daring her to beat her again.
Fourth time’s the charm and this rivalry between already legendary Hall-of-Famer Flyweights is just getting started! Megan Fox thought putting Vanessa Hudgens down twice in a row was good enough to keep her way forever, but here the Lookout! starlet comes again, banging on her door at midnight, and this time for the golden straps!
This time, of course, more is on the line, with the referee later raising the Unified Flyweight Title belt into the air for the entire arena to witness. Fox is in one corner, swinging her arms loose, her black hair braided out back and the rest of her body swaying casually in a white bikini top black boxing shorts. In the other corner, Hudgens raises both hands at the sound of her name - she’s wearing an amber sports bra that’s cut off too high, her glistening abs shown off tonight with the combination of black boxing trunks.
There’s the wave of the referee’s hand and HERE WE GO with ten rounds of Flyweight action! This here’s for the Unified Flyweight Championship!
ROUND 1:
Megan and Nessa charge in at the bell, arms swinging and feet moving with an abundance of energy. Fox is three years older but three inches taller, but that simply means she’s landing more jabs on Vanessa’s face before Hudgens herself barrels in with more energy and blasts the champion to the body. They take turns punishing each other with an equal balance of quality AND quantity, Nessa in particular targeting that toned midsection of the Vixen’s before taking a stiff shot across the chin to send her reeling. Challenger and champion continue squaring off and circling, arms packed in whenever there’s a close opening as they jostle in close until the closing bell. Only three minutes have passed and already these two are breathing hard, both raising one of their arms high to claim the win.
ROUND 2:
People forget that the last time these two fought over a title, Vanessa was the one who ended Megan Fox’s illustrious title run. Here, the little Lookout spitfire continues to rush inwards, keeping her face hidden and away from Megan’s jab combos, before getting in close enough to POUND away on the actress’ tummy. Fox gets rocked left and right, especially if she doesn’t protect her midsection better than this. Nessa lets out a shout of triumph as she rocks another fist FUMP! to the belly button, half folding the champ over there and then. But Fox manages to hold on by clinching up tight, and wrestles the shorter woman backwards long enough to save herself from going down. Nessa, too eager to separate, eats another grazing hook to the lips before settling in a backwards stance. They continue to jab at each other from afar before the bell rings to give the challenger a wide lead.
ROUND 3:
Fox battles back in the third, showing off some of her own power when she ROCKS a right hand into Nessa’s arms to start, then another one-two combo smacking into her nose and lips. Vanessa’s tasting some of that long-range artillery on her own accord, groaning as Fox picks her off from afar. Nessa’s hurting fast, rubbing her cheek as another one-two tags her stiff, stopping another wild attack on the champ. As long as Fox stays calm, this might be going her way. But Nessa plays it safe at the end of the round too, trading barbs with the Vixen and still getting lucky whenever a fast feint makes Fox raise her guard and leave her stomach open. Nessa gleefully rocking a right hand or two off the midriff, landing glancing blows off the ribs and sides to earn her a slight reprieve.
ROUND 4:
Fox stays in control, beating Vanessa back with a flurry of punches slammed into Nessa’s arms, occasionally tagging her on the fringe or forehead. This time, however, Nessa’s moving in more aggressively, lunging at the head but mostly finding purchase on the champion’s body. Those abs of Megan’s can’t take sustained punishment, and already Fox is forced backwards with bent over grunts, one arm hugging her midsection, another still pawing at Vanessa’s head to keep her at bay. Nessa’s smart, targeting those portions that are open and vulnerable, knows in advance what will hurt the Vixen after facing off against her three times prior. Megan, however, is not in full retreat, constantly shoving her own gloves into the cheek or lips, forcing the overeager challenger’s head backwards with snarls and grunts. For now, Fox keeps her opponent at bay, but for long more?
ROUND 5:
Hudgens is still coming in hot, hungry for that title belt and the opportunity to strip an old foe of it one more time. Fox surprises her this time, however, with an early rush forward, jabs and flurries slammed into the arms in a headhunting exercise. Nessa grunts and lets out a shriek as another overhand right catches her above the eye and snaps her head back, the rest of her body following suit. Fox has a chance to put her foe down here and she rushes in after the challenger, fists flying. But Nessa smartly ducks under another lunging hook, PLOWS a left hand into the paunch to force the air from her body. Fox’s body jerks as the leather glove slams in hard, and another and another as Hudgens growls as she shoves in as many punches as she can before the two ladies tie up and go spilling into the ropes. Fox uses her bigger frame to pin Nessa down for a moment, relishing the squealing as she shocks the trapped woman to the side of the head with semi-heavy hooks bashing in. Sound of the bell and both ladies clearly can’t get enough of one another, continuing to BOWL each other over even after the bell rings a couple more times. Close round overall, but Hudgens might have taken it overall by a close margin.
ROUND 6:
AND HERE COMES NESSA, snarling and wanting more! The Lookout! starlet’s gotten a taste of victory and wants to put the champ down if possible! Fox takes abuse in the first minute, locking her arms over her head but leaving her tummy still vulnerable. Nessa capitalises, shooting punches towards the blocked head and then banging her fists off the stomach to hurt Fox some more and bring her down to her knees. But Fox is made of sterner stuff, countering with the odd straight hand to the chin to disrupt Nessa’s flow. Hudgens is still advancing like a rabid wolverine, scoring punches off the chest and body but having her own head twisted to the side, half her face eating leather as Megan punishes her stubbornness. All that body-hunting means Vanessa might be biting off more than she can chew, eating another hook to the side of her face just as her fists THUMP in above her waistline. Megan looking like her entire body is throbbing but relentless in her counter-swings as well, SHOVES an uppercut between the arms and INTO the chin, AND NESSA GOES DOWN, all that forward momentum blunted in a flash before she COLLAPSES down to her side!! It’s a KNOCKDOWN in the first minute of the sixth round! Could this be it?!
Megan certainly thinks so, already stumbling back to her corner with one of her fists raised high to the wind. One of her arms is still draped across her body, that midriff packed with ice in the corner even as she shows red signs of wear and tear. Nessa, meanwhile, is snarling loudly, as though at war with herself to get back up. The Lookout! starlet finally bangs her fists off the canvas, rising back up by the count of 8. It’s a far road to go for these two, who’d previously battled a combined total of 28 rounds in their all out war history. As far as they’re concerned, this war continues!
ROUND 7:
Hudgens is finally sitting up and taking notice, stopping her all-out charge south of the border and instead blocking Megan’s attacks towards her head. The strategy might not be the most wise, allowing Megan unfettered access to her frame, but at least she’s holding off against the more damaging of Megan’s fists as they come sailing in, over and over again, but into the challenger’s arms and body instead of her chin. Nessa’s taking a beating as she backs away into the ropes once or twice, but swerves out of the way or under a lunging hook from Fox, who still has trouble pinning down the shorter woman. Vanessa’s running but at least she’s still on both feet, taking some vengeful blows to her tummy as Megan prods and punts at her undercarriage, hissing and snarling insults back as she drives another right hand into the brunette’s abs, almost forcing her down to her knees, but the bell rings to save Hudgens one more time, just in time! Megan looks winded as she stumbles back to her corner, busy catching her breath. She had a chance here to put her challenger down, but obviously failed. Whether this will hurt or help her in the final quarter of this fight remains to be seen.
ROUND 8:
Ladies are both tired and stumbling forward, arms wavering but still up at the chest level. Fox goes back to early flurries, lefts and rights banged into the arms but still having trouble scoring off Nessa’s chin to hurt her. Mid-round and Nessa’s rested enough to make another push inwards, keeping her head down and again going to work off the champ’s body. Fox is doing her best again to keep her off, a barrage of punches fired at the former Flyweight champion’s head but still not fast enough to avoid one or two thundering shots to her torso. Fox with little choice but to clinch up and wrestle with each other into the final seconds, this time Hudgens pressing Fox into the ropes in a rugby’s tackle of arms wrapped around Megan’s chest, her cheek pressed into the collarbone whilst her fists do the actual talking. Megan suffering on the shoulder, lips parted as her tummy takes a pasting shot after pasting shot, Hudgens using each free hand to drill itself into the trembling flesh of her undercarriage. Fox still with fire in her eyes of course, momentary spurts of resistance as she turns their bodies around and fires away at the arms, rocking Hudgens’ head over the ropes at one point before taking a deep breath and WAILING away at her body with chuggin’ uppercuts deep into the midsection. Bell rings at the end of the eight and STILL both women aren’t letting each other go, fists cupped at the base of chin whilst the other taking swings across the steadied face, or one glove pulling at the back of the neck or head, holding the other girl steady before a leather glove is buried into the toned tummy. Referee has to physically pry them apart before they go stumbling back to their corners, both women looking winded and hurting.
ROUND 9:
Hudgens still has hunger in her eyes as she bursts out of her corner at the ninth bell. She senses victory in sight from the way Megan is stumbling out of her own corner, the champion’s arms lowered and overly protective of her tortured torso. First minute and ladies paw and prod at each other from afar, neither girl willing to leap in to take the risk. But a snap jab combo lands to Megan’s nose, snapping her head back, before the Vixen narrowly avoids a right hook sent high, meant as a knockout blow. Instead, Hudgens groans as she’s on the receiving end of a hook from the champ, Megan plowing a left hand into the side of her ribs before another right uppercut ploughs into her midsection, bowling the challenger over. Nessa looks hurt, gurgling as she barrels backwards, clutching at her stomach. But the challenger has the good sense to ALSO clinch up at the last moment, right as Megan Fox swings another fist at her chin. Ladies groaning and growling in each other’s arms, once again turning to the ropes as leverage and backing, one moment mauling the belly with a left-right combo before the next, turning the other around and returning the favour. Fox, however, is quickly wilting, all the backward rounds of tummy abuse catching up to her as she gets folded over in Hudgens’ arms over and over again, Nessa packing her fists in and shoving the champion’s butt further and farther between the middle ropes. Fox is in trouble, trying to hold on with both arms clutching at the shoulder or around the shorter girl’s waistline, before Hudgens heaves backwards and sends a final uppercut up and under the arms. Megan’s head gets LIFTED into the air, the rest of her aching body thrown over the top rope before the champ goes rebounding up and forward. DOWN FOX GOES, collapsing to her side with her eyelids fluttering in the wind!! THIS MIGHT BE IT, FOLKS?!?
Vanessa herself is too stunned to speak, stumbling back to the neutral corner with both hands clutched onto the top rope, trying to keep herself upright and prevent a double countout. Fox, however, ain’t getting back up, squirming a little onto her back but her arms and legs lying in a resting position, spread-eagled in four directions! The referee finally hits the count of 10 and WAVES this championship fight over!! That’s it!! Vanessa Hudgens ends Megan Fox’s title reign yet again, and spoils the ending to this birthday party!!
Official Decision: Vanessa Hudgens defeats Megan Fox via KO9! Vanessa Hudgens is the NEW Unified Flyweight Champion!
AFTER:
What a night this has been, filled with ups and downs, but perhaps the biggest disappointment of the evening as the recent Hall-of-Famer and ex-Flyweight champion falls to a tainted rival. Fox is herself at a loss for words, partly due to the grueling nine rounds of non-stop action, partially due to the fact Hudgens is already helping herself to two fistfuls of dishevelled black hair, pulling the shocked woman up to her knees before taunting her to her face with hard slaps echoing through the booing arena.
Hudgens is relishing her full control, grinning devilishly as she treats the fallen Fox to the same humiliation suffered the last time they fought: a faceful of bruised and sweat-slicked abs as she pulls Megan’s parted lips into the curves of her abdomen and gives her face a good scrubbing upwards and down, left to right, ordering her to worship her tummy.
“Told you I’d strip that belt off your worthless body, b*tch!!” Nessa hisses from above, enjoying the sight of Megan’s eyelids fluttering uselessly at the lack of oxygen.
It’s not the fairytale ending the VIX team was expecting, Nessa barely manages to escape, smirking with her tongue out as she’s literally chased out of the ring by a couple of other VIX Flyweights, Lily Collins and Emma Watson seen skirting under the ropes in the chaos of the aftermath - not intending to save their fellow Flyweight but more so because they want to get their hands on one of the biggest thorns in the Vixens’ side.
Hudgens, however, manages to slip out of their grasp, snatching the Flyweight title belt from one of the ring officials’ bewildered hands before barreling up the ramp and disappearing backstage, but not before hoisting up the final insult to a fully captivated audience.
And that’s about it for our Fifth Birthday Bash and Hall-of-Fame Commemoration Card! Once again, we’d like to thank Lookout! Boxing for letting Vanessa Hudgens participate in the festivities, and for helping with the organisation of the event! See you next year for (hopefully) another annual celebration of all things VIX!
8. Megan Fox vs Vanessa Hudgens IV (Flyweight Title)
Megan:
(35, 5’4, 114, 71:30:1 FCBA, VIXENs)
Vanessa:
(32, 5’2, 86:42 FCBA, Lookout! Boxing)
BEFORE:
A special treat for the fans tonight as we kick off the final fight in our fifth Birthday Bash: Charlize Theron and Tess Valmore striding out of the curtains with a smile and a wave. The pair of blondes have arms around each other’s waists as they enter the ring to mutual cheers.
Tess is dressed in a long black sheer dress whilst Charlize has gone for a silky ballroom gown, her hair bundled up high and adorned with golden glitter. The two ladies are handed a microphone each, and Miss Valmore is the first to speak after the applause dies down.
“It’s always a great pleasure for me to announce a new member of the Hall Of Fame, but this is the first time I have been asked to say a few words at a comparative event,” she begins. “The Hall was not meant for good fighters, the hall was meant for the great. At present, those in the Hall amount to a little over one percent of all fighters who have fought in the FCBA. Who decides who gets into the Hall? I do, but I have no leeway. You win 60% of 100 or more bouts and you’re in. My likes and dislikes are irrelevant. They simply have no bearing. There are two things that can keep a fighter out. One, being a dirty fighter, and two, fighting most of your fights against inept opponents. In those cases, I have to go to my boss who makes the decision. In the history of the Hall, only one fighter has been barred for being a dirty fighter and no one has been denied for easy fights. At present, there is no one on the radar with either of those habits. All those great fighters of the early years are no longer active, but one, and I don’t need to tell you who that is who is still active. Now we have a new crop of great fighters. Over the next couple of years, we will have new members joining, new rivalries and great bouts that keep the FCBA the finest organization of its kind on the globe. Thank you for inviting me!” Tess concludes with a nod at the VIX officials and the crowds, before cueing Charlize to add on.
“Excuse me if I don’t look like my publicity photos, but as most of you know, I have been knocked out in two straight fights this month,” Charlize says with a small chuckle. “That’s what I want to emphasize. The Hall Of Fame is just not about the wins, but there are losses and humiliations that go with those wins. People forget that. I have been removed from the ring on a stretcher four times. I have gone to the hospital twice. I have been breast smothered after a loss, I have been scissored after a fight until my ribs hurt so bad, I passed out. I had one opponent who, after beating me, pulled my bra down and paraded me around the ring topless. You don’t forget those things, but you can’t let them discourage you. I think Megan is a rare fighter. For the first eleven years of her career, she was an average fighter. She had a losing record and never had more than five fights a year. One year, she had no fights. That would discourage 99.9% of fighters, but she kept on and when she broke loose, she broke loose with a vengeance. In one year, she went 15-0 and in five years, she’s won forty-nine of fifty seven bouts. She had what it takes: talent, determination and ambition. I doubt we will see another like her soon,” Charlize concludes, before the lights in the arena dim and the spotlights train themselves on the entrance once more, and Machine Gun Kelly’s Bloody Valentine blasts from the speakers as Megan Fox struts out onto the red carpet.
It’s more than her title on the line tonight, with Megan Fox hoping to end the commemoration card with a sweet cherry on top of the cake. We’ve of course saved the best for last, and the Flyweight title up for grabs in this fourth rematch between hated rivals. Fox does her best impression of being calm from the other end of the table, flashing the occasional smile and flutter of eyelids as she clutches her title keenly over one of her shoulders.
“Nessa was the obvious choice of opponent tonight,” Megan said earlier at the press conference, her face blown up and magnified on the in-house titantron. “She has one hell of a sordid history with our stable, and what better way to humiliate her than on a night like this? I’d bet at least half of the VIX locker room is backstage right now, eyeing her hungrily. I say this as warning as much as caution, Nessa: you’d best watch your back tonight.”
“F*ck if I care if Fox is now a Hall-of-Famer. She’s a couple years too late, isn’t she?!” Nessa first cackles from the press table. “The only thing I care about is that golden belt strapped around her waist. Just you wait and see - I’ll even the odds by the end tonight, and deliver one hell of a coronation beatdown to the Vixens.”
Ladies butt heads at the podium and it’s clear they can’t wait to get another shot at each other. Megan’s smirking proudly in Nessa’s face, confident she has the home-turf advantage and not to mention already being one-up in terms of wins against the Lookout! starlet. But Vanessa is glaring back with defiance, cocking her chin and fists poised high and close to Megan’s face, as though daring her to beat her again.
Fourth time’s the charm and this rivalry between already legendary Hall-of-Famer Flyweights is just getting started! Megan Fox thought putting Vanessa Hudgens down twice in a row was good enough to keep her way forever, but here the Lookout! starlet comes again, banging on her door at midnight, and this time for the golden straps!
This time, of course, more is on the line, with the referee later raising the Unified Flyweight Title belt into the air for the entire arena to witness. Fox is in one corner, swinging her arms loose, her black hair braided out back and the rest of her body swaying casually in a white bikini top black boxing shorts. In the other corner, Hudgens raises both hands at the sound of her name - she’s wearing an amber sports bra that’s cut off too high, her glistening abs shown off tonight with the combination of black boxing trunks.
There’s the wave of the referee’s hand and HERE WE GO with ten rounds of Flyweight action! This here’s for the Unified Flyweight Championship!
ROUND 1:
Megan and Nessa charge in at the bell, arms swinging and feet moving with an abundance of energy. Fox is three years older but three inches taller, but that simply means she’s landing more jabs on Vanessa’s face before Hudgens herself barrels in with more energy and blasts the champion to the body. They take turns punishing each other with an equal balance of quality AND quantity, Nessa in particular targeting that toned midsection of the Vixen’s before taking a stiff shot across the chin to send her reeling. Challenger and champion continue squaring off and circling, arms packed in whenever there’s a close opening as they jostle in close until the closing bell. Only three minutes have passed and already these two are breathing hard, both raising one of their arms high to claim the win.
ROUND 2:
People forget that the last time these two fought over a title, Vanessa was the one who ended Megan Fox’s illustrious title run. Here, the little Lookout spitfire continues to rush inwards, keeping her face hidden and away from Megan’s jab combos, before getting in close enough to POUND away on the actress’ tummy. Fox gets rocked left and right, especially if she doesn’t protect her midsection better than this. Nessa lets out a shout of triumph as she rocks another fist FUMP! to the belly button, half folding the champ over there and then. But Fox manages to hold on by clinching up tight, and wrestles the shorter woman backwards long enough to save herself from going down. Nessa, too eager to separate, eats another grazing hook to the lips before settling in a backwards stance. They continue to jab at each other from afar before the bell rings to give the challenger a wide lead.
ROUND 3:
Fox battles back in the third, showing off some of her own power when she ROCKS a right hand into Nessa’s arms to start, then another one-two combo smacking into her nose and lips. Vanessa’s tasting some of that long-range artillery on her own accord, groaning as Fox picks her off from afar. Nessa’s hurting fast, rubbing her cheek as another one-two tags her stiff, stopping another wild attack on the champ. As long as Fox stays calm, this might be going her way. But Nessa plays it safe at the end of the round too, trading barbs with the Vixen and still getting lucky whenever a fast feint makes Fox raise her guard and leave her stomach open. Nessa gleefully rocking a right hand or two off the midriff, landing glancing blows off the ribs and sides to earn her a slight reprieve.
ROUND 4:
Fox stays in control, beating Vanessa back with a flurry of punches slammed into Nessa’s arms, occasionally tagging her on the fringe or forehead. This time, however, Nessa’s moving in more aggressively, lunging at the head but mostly finding purchase on the champion’s body. Those abs of Megan’s can’t take sustained punishment, and already Fox is forced backwards with bent over grunts, one arm hugging her midsection, another still pawing at Vanessa’s head to keep her at bay. Nessa’s smart, targeting those portions that are open and vulnerable, knows in advance what will hurt the Vixen after facing off against her three times prior. Megan, however, is not in full retreat, constantly shoving her own gloves into the cheek or lips, forcing the overeager challenger’s head backwards with snarls and grunts. For now, Fox keeps her opponent at bay, but for long more?
ROUND 5:
Hudgens is still coming in hot, hungry for that title belt and the opportunity to strip an old foe of it one more time. Fox surprises her this time, however, with an early rush forward, jabs and flurries slammed into the arms in a headhunting exercise. Nessa grunts and lets out a shriek as another overhand right catches her above the eye and snaps her head back, the rest of her body following suit. Fox has a chance to put her foe down here and she rushes in after the challenger, fists flying. But Nessa smartly ducks under another lunging hook, PLOWS a left hand into the paunch to force the air from her body. Fox’s body jerks as the leather glove slams in hard, and another and another as Hudgens growls as she shoves in as many punches as she can before the two ladies tie up and go spilling into the ropes. Fox uses her bigger frame to pin Nessa down for a moment, relishing the squealing as she shocks the trapped woman to the side of the head with semi-heavy hooks bashing in. Sound of the bell and both ladies clearly can’t get enough of one another, continuing to BOWL each other over even after the bell rings a couple more times. Close round overall, but Hudgens might have taken it overall by a close margin.
ROUND 6:
AND HERE COMES NESSA, snarling and wanting more! The Lookout! starlet’s gotten a taste of victory and wants to put the champ down if possible! Fox takes abuse in the first minute, locking her arms over her head but leaving her tummy still vulnerable. Nessa capitalises, shooting punches towards the blocked head and then banging her fists off the stomach to hurt Fox some more and bring her down to her knees. But Fox is made of sterner stuff, countering with the odd straight hand to the chin to disrupt Nessa’s flow. Hudgens is still advancing like a rabid wolverine, scoring punches off the chest and body but having her own head twisted to the side, half her face eating leather as Megan punishes her stubbornness. All that body-hunting means Vanessa might be biting off more than she can chew, eating another hook to the side of her face just as her fists THUMP in above her waistline. Megan looking like her entire body is throbbing but relentless in her counter-swings as well, SHOVES an uppercut between the arms and INTO the chin, AND NESSA GOES DOWN, all that forward momentum blunted in a flash before she COLLAPSES down to her side!! It’s a KNOCKDOWN in the first minute of the sixth round! Could this be it?!
Megan certainly thinks so, already stumbling back to her corner with one of her fists raised high to the wind. One of her arms is still draped across her body, that midriff packed with ice in the corner even as she shows red signs of wear and tear. Nessa, meanwhile, is snarling loudly, as though at war with herself to get back up. The Lookout! starlet finally bangs her fists off the canvas, rising back up by the count of 8. It’s a far road to go for these two, who’d previously battled a combined total of 28 rounds in their all out war history. As far as they’re concerned, this war continues!
ROUND 7:
Hudgens is finally sitting up and taking notice, stopping her all-out charge south of the border and instead blocking Megan’s attacks towards her head. The strategy might not be the most wise, allowing Megan unfettered access to her frame, but at least she’s holding off against the more damaging of Megan’s fists as they come sailing in, over and over again, but into the challenger’s arms and body instead of her chin. Nessa’s taking a beating as she backs away into the ropes once or twice, but swerves out of the way or under a lunging hook from Fox, who still has trouble pinning down the shorter woman. Vanessa’s running but at least she’s still on both feet, taking some vengeful blows to her tummy as Megan prods and punts at her undercarriage, hissing and snarling insults back as she drives another right hand into the brunette’s abs, almost forcing her down to her knees, but the bell rings to save Hudgens one more time, just in time! Megan looks winded as she stumbles back to her corner, busy catching her breath. She had a chance here to put her challenger down, but obviously failed. Whether this will hurt or help her in the final quarter of this fight remains to be seen.
ROUND 8:
Ladies are both tired and stumbling forward, arms wavering but still up at the chest level. Fox goes back to early flurries, lefts and rights banged into the arms but still having trouble scoring off Nessa’s chin to hurt her. Mid-round and Nessa’s rested enough to make another push inwards, keeping her head down and again going to work off the champ’s body. Fox is doing her best again to keep her off, a barrage of punches fired at the former Flyweight champion’s head but still not fast enough to avoid one or two thundering shots to her torso. Fox with little choice but to clinch up and wrestle with each other into the final seconds, this time Hudgens pressing Fox into the ropes in a rugby’s tackle of arms wrapped around Megan’s chest, her cheek pressed into the collarbone whilst her fists do the actual talking. Megan suffering on the shoulder, lips parted as her tummy takes a pasting shot after pasting shot, Hudgens using each free hand to drill itself into the trembling flesh of her undercarriage. Fox still with fire in her eyes of course, momentary spurts of resistance as she turns their bodies around and fires away at the arms, rocking Hudgens’ head over the ropes at one point before taking a deep breath and WAILING away at her body with chuggin’ uppercuts deep into the midsection. Bell rings at the end of the eight and STILL both women aren’t letting each other go, fists cupped at the base of chin whilst the other taking swings across the steadied face, or one glove pulling at the back of the neck or head, holding the other girl steady before a leather glove is buried into the toned tummy. Referee has to physically pry them apart before they go stumbling back to their corners, both women looking winded and hurting.
ROUND 9:
Hudgens still has hunger in her eyes as she bursts out of her corner at the ninth bell. She senses victory in sight from the way Megan is stumbling out of her own corner, the champion’s arms lowered and overly protective of her tortured torso. First minute and ladies paw and prod at each other from afar, neither girl willing to leap in to take the risk. But a snap jab combo lands to Megan’s nose, snapping her head back, before the Vixen narrowly avoids a right hook sent high, meant as a knockout blow. Instead, Hudgens groans as she’s on the receiving end of a hook from the champ, Megan plowing a left hand into the side of her ribs before another right uppercut ploughs into her midsection, bowling the challenger over. Nessa looks hurt, gurgling as she barrels backwards, clutching at her stomach. But the challenger has the good sense to ALSO clinch up at the last moment, right as Megan Fox swings another fist at her chin. Ladies groaning and growling in each other’s arms, once again turning to the ropes as leverage and backing, one moment mauling the belly with a left-right combo before the next, turning the other around and returning the favour. Fox, however, is quickly wilting, all the backward rounds of tummy abuse catching up to her as she gets folded over in Hudgens’ arms over and over again, Nessa packing her fists in and shoving the champion’s butt further and farther between the middle ropes. Fox is in trouble, trying to hold on with both arms clutching at the shoulder or around the shorter girl’s waistline, before Hudgens heaves backwards and sends a final uppercut up and under the arms. Megan’s head gets LIFTED into the air, the rest of her aching body thrown over the top rope before the champ goes rebounding up and forward. DOWN FOX GOES, collapsing to her side with her eyelids fluttering in the wind!! THIS MIGHT BE IT, FOLKS?!?
Vanessa herself is too stunned to speak, stumbling back to the neutral corner with both hands clutched onto the top rope, trying to keep herself upright and prevent a double countout. Fox, however, ain’t getting back up, squirming a little onto her back but her arms and legs lying in a resting position, spread-eagled in four directions! The referee finally hits the count of 10 and WAVES this championship fight over!! That’s it!! Vanessa Hudgens ends Megan Fox’s title reign yet again, and spoils the ending to this birthday party!!
Official Decision: Vanessa Hudgens defeats Megan Fox via KO9! Vanessa Hudgens is the NEW Unified Flyweight Champion!
AFTER:
What a night this has been, filled with ups and downs, but perhaps the biggest disappointment of the evening as the recent Hall-of-Famer and ex-Flyweight champion falls to a tainted rival. Fox is herself at a loss for words, partly due to the grueling nine rounds of non-stop action, partially due to the fact Hudgens is already helping herself to two fistfuls of dishevelled black hair, pulling the shocked woman up to her knees before taunting her to her face with hard slaps echoing through the booing arena.
Hudgens is relishing her full control, grinning devilishly as she treats the fallen Fox to the same humiliation suffered the last time they fought: a faceful of bruised and sweat-slicked abs as she pulls Megan’s parted lips into the curves of her abdomen and gives her face a good scrubbing upwards and down, left to right, ordering her to worship her tummy.
“Told you I’d strip that belt off your worthless body, b*tch!!” Nessa hisses from above, enjoying the sight of Megan’s eyelids fluttering uselessly at the lack of oxygen.
It’s not the fairytale ending the VIX team was expecting, Nessa barely manages to escape, smirking with her tongue out as she’s literally chased out of the ring by a couple of other VIX Flyweights, Lily Collins and Emma Watson seen skirting under the ropes in the chaos of the aftermath - not intending to save their fellow Flyweight but more so because they want to get their hands on one of the biggest thorns in the Vixens’ side.
Hudgens, however, manages to slip out of their grasp, snatching the Flyweight title belt from one of the ring officials’ bewildered hands before barreling up the ramp and disappearing backstage, but not before hoisting up the final insult to a fully captivated audience.
And that’s about it for our Fifth Birthday Bash and Hall-of-Fame Commemoration Card! Once again, we’d like to thank Lookout! Boxing for letting Vanessa Hudgens participate in the festivities, and for helping with the organisation of the event! See you next year for (hopefully) another annual celebration of all things VIX!
And of course, as much as I hate to admit it, thanks to Megan Fox for the opportunity. While I still don't believe she belongs in the Hall of Fame, it's harder and harder to deny that she really does belong there, especially when she makes me work SO hard every time we step into the ring. Can't stand her, but Mean Fox is a b*tch I love to beat.