Post by Lookout! Boxing on Jun 25, 2022 0:30:30 GMT -6
Princess of the Beach – Elite 8 Round
KIRA KOSARIN (24 y/o, 5 ft 6, W: 39, L: 17) VS DEMI ROSE (27 y/o, 5 ft 2, W: 29, L: 11)
Results: Lookout!, Writing: Bonzo
Before: Kira Kosarin vs Demi Rose‘s probably as *fierce* a rivalry as currently imaginable at bantam – after disposing of smaller Demi in their first encounter with her trademark bantam big-girl attitude, Kira‘s subsequent arrogance‘s landed her snuggled right beneath Demi‘s uncomfortable jug smother in an Ice Hotel/bantam title bout the next time they met. Both girls moved through their first-round opponents with the expected ease, but meeting each other in the quarters, not the finals, will definitely be a blockbuster.
In Kira‘s mind, though, the omens couldn‘t be easier to read for battle #3:
“Oh, Demi‘s taking a beatin‘ tonight! And she deserves it!,“ Kira nods. “I know the girl can swing ‘em and slug ‘em, but she ain‘t got no class! She‘s a carpet fighter, not a boxer!“ Kira‘s positively *furious* after learning of Rose‘s management‘s suggestion she might move to lightweight after encountering problems against bantam‘s other elite girls. “No way I‘m lettin‘ this lil‘ stub drive me out of the division I friggin‘ own,“ Kira asserts, head high, chest out, wagging a finger at Demi. “If anything – I‘m-a send *her* packin‘ to flyweight to play with the little girls!“
“Breaking girls‘s hearts on the beach‘s my bread n‘ butter,“ Demi smiles in return. “Kira‘s just a rookie on the beach – and that mean she‘ll take damage ALL NIGHT LONG! I mean, we all know Kira‘s a great fighter, but she continues to get mauled in the ring by smarter, tougher, harder chicks – will she *ever* learn she‘s not the badass she thinks she is? Well, I will certainly try to my best to teach Miss Kira that lesson – and leave her sprawled in the sand!“
Fight: R1: Demi asserting her full swagger n‘ experience on beach territory early – she‘s mobile, hoppin‘, swooshin‘ across the sand to rush Kira into side-steps, back-pedals, as Kosarin‘s still trying to adjust her legs to the sand. Kira‘s eyes ablaze, as she‘s looking to reject Rose‘s attempts to control her and the ring – her stance‘s tall, pounding a stiff jab. Kira holding back Demi with some success early on – short, flat jabs whack to Demi‘s jugs/shoulders, sending jolts of shivers down sturdy lil‘ fighter‘s frame, making those monstrous buttocks wobble on the spot, retreating her to comtemplate her next rush.
Demi‘s getting things done better in the second, third minute, as whirlwind rushes put Kira in plenty of trouble – she‘s able to bob n‘ weave into Kira‘s range, set up on her all sturdy n‘ aggressive. Girls up close, hup-huppin‘ to get into each other‘s breadbasket, jugs – Demi‘s lower core‘s clearly on display, as she‘s refusing to get unseated from top position off Kira‘s chest, driving her into the corners, chopping away constantly at her ribs/jugs – leaving Kira breathin‘ hard, poutin‘ at the bell!
Kira still calm, patient during break, hearing advice – “Work your jab, girl! Once your heavy punches start to hit Demi, you can take over the ring and put her away!“
R2: Kira adjusting her leggy dynamics to heavy, moist underground, denying Demi with a bigger girl‘s authority this time out – Kira‘s stepping out firmly, jabbing Demi‘s hairline, grazing it with a stiff, explosive jab-and-hook on approach. Rose‘s still looking to rush n‘ clinch, hoping to bog down her bigger foe in sweaty, corner-bound embraces around Kira‘s hips – but Kira‘s quick, nimble footwork‘s up to the task! Kira‘s stance tall/upright, as she‘s sloshing heavy shots at Demi, creating incredible power from her hips, legs – lots of hup-hup punches twist n‘ roll into Demi‘s flanks/jugs/ribs, as hard, battering uppercuts clobber at Demi‘s skull with ramrod power!
Down the stretch – Kira‘s taking Demi for a ride!
Rose giving up on the rush attacks, falling off Kira‘s pace, hoppin‘, scootin‘ away, as Kira‘s left hand‘s a greedy, relentless stalker – Kira‘s starting to keep Demi on the spot, punishing her. Girls slide alongside the ropes, riding left arms under opposite right hands, emitting grunts, as they push n‘ shove forward – Kira‘s bigger, taller frame starting to twist n‘ reverse Demi into terrible ropeside positions, shouldering her here n‘ there, enjoying her big-girl status. Demi‘s term to huff n‘ puff at the bell, mouth-breathing, sweaty – she‘s struggling with Kira‘s weight and power all round long.
“Yep, Kira – got her figured out,“ the Bonzo lass hears in her corner, nodding in approval. “Once your physicality‘s established, there‘s nothin‘ lil‘ Demi can to do unseat you, girl!“
R3: Girls grim, serious – Demi‘s being masterful at managing range/distance, using the slow, moist sand to reduce Kira‘s dynamics, weaving ever closer into foe‘s range, CRAMMING short right hands to Kira‘s tummy/jug, before securing her in tight, sweaty clinches! Girls slide in n‘ out of the clinch, as action‘s slow, messy, just to Demi‘s grinning relish – lots of grunts/moans, as girls ride up each other‘s shoulder, right hands rip n‘ twist downstairs. Kira‘s trying to be quick off ref‘s breaks, pre-empt Demi‘s physical style with a hammer jab – but Demi‘s too fast n‘ disruptive, often setting up on top of Kira‘s strugglin‘, squirmin‘ frame. Kira‘s chagrin visible in cute pouts, moans, complaints to ref, as Bonzo starlet just can‘t get her her arms free, constantly getting bogged down in Demi‘s sweaty inside work against the cables – Kira‘s a frustrated beauty, once she‘s trapped like this!
Final minute – Demi rolls a thick, determined Kira right hand, STOMPS a left hook to Kira‘s abs instead! Ensuing right hand picks up jug, cramping Kira‘s pretty face into utter displeasure! Lefty uppercut chops to the temple! Kira back-pedals, as leggy frame‘s doing wild tilts – she‘s suddenly hurt at the bell!
Demi upbeat, grins during break – “Startin‘ to take her to school, Demi!“
R4: Kira upping her tempo, rhythm in style – *stiff* jabs to Demi‘s mouth get her back on top! Rose‘s forced to cover up, hands all peek-a-boo – Kira‘s immediately going jug, as Demi‘s looking vulnerable! Kira‘s using her left shoulder in Demi‘s chest, nudgin‘ her into position, making Demi take her sturdy weight – lots of tart, snappy spank applied to Demi‘s ample hips/flanks/jugs, as Kira‘s twisting left n‘ right, bending all the way through to hit *everything* that‘s available from Demi! Kira‘s all bossy, hard-nosed – lefts, rights bounce off Demi‘s wide, toned flanks, as tuff lil‘ shoulder bumps get Demi‘s respect, breaking her stance into back-pedals, slide-outs.
Mid-round, action‘s slowly moving ropewards, as Demi‘s pivoting out of ring space, accepting Kira‘s terms – IT‘S SPANK TIME!
Kira‘s in control, setting her hips left n‘ right to punish her foe – Demi‘s lips part in shock, as Kira‘s throwing shellack against her jugs! Demi stumbles on the spot, a dizzy-eyed, open-mouthed beauty – grabs desperately around Kira‘s sturdy frame to save herself into clinches! Kira wide-eyed – uses shoulder bumps, lil‘ shoves to keep Demi off, looking all smug n‘ happy at Demi‘s cowering distress!
Late in the second minute – DEMI GOES DOWN!
A steady drumbeat of heavy, spanking shots to the jugs/ribs too much for proud Demi – curvy Brit slowly wilts off the ropes, PLOPPING onto all fours after series of jug shots to get a much-needed break! Kira stone-hearted, screaming down at her girl, as Demi groans, crawls forward in tummy ache, slowly lifts herself up at the cables, accompanied by soft groans – Demi beats the count! Kira's on her in *effervescent* fashion, immediately rushing back into Demi's paths – Demi's butt's against the ropes for rest of round, tilting left/right, as Kira's jab/right hand STIFFENS her into rigour!
Bell – Kira parades the ring, hands up high, her eyes bright in triumph, as Demi *slinks* to her corner, wounded.
R5: Demi skulking to the ropes early, setting up peek-a-boo, as Kira‘s pressure‘s immense – Kira lopes close, sweeping a wide left haymaker, taking Demi‘s flank the hard way! Rose skews, sets up all low n‘ bendy, hoping to get into Kira‘s breadbasket with short, rugged lil‘ shots just upside her foe‘s trunkline – Kira groans in hurt, driven away out of her siege by series of nasty gut-shocks! Girls‘ eyes blaze in hate, as they stalk each other, taking big steps on the sand to close range, getting together tit-to-tit – and Kira punishes Demi, as rangy, limber bats find brunette‘s flank/jug with devastatingly long reach! Demi‘s forced into series of clinches to stop her foe‘s work, trying to control Kira in there with those ample hips, low body center – girls wedge hips, twist n‘ reverse, constantly switching top positions, until ref‘s forced to break up the tussle when girls have wedged themselves nto a sandy, sweaty standstill.
Final minute – Kira‘s got her left arm wiggled in under Demi‘s right, bringing her shoulder into it, presssing down on smaller girl, controlling *her* inside the clinch! Demi grunts, as *snug* right hands pump into her side/jug – she can‘t hold her stance, as she‘s steadily jostled n‘ bossed around by Kira‘s bigger frame!
Down the stretch – Kira FITS a sneaky tuff left hand to Demi‘s chin, buckling her legs with a bang! A pleased smile opens on Kira‘s face at the bell, as Demi‘s in a wilt, stag-staggering to her corner on ragged legs! “I‘m *devastating* her, right?“ Kira asks in her corner with a crooked smile. “Attagirl!“
R6: Early action‘s ALL Kira – she‘s *dashing* across the sand fast, quickly wriggling her arms under Demi‘s, setting her up for grueling dominance/control at the ropes! Demi wiggles, squirms, trying to break free – she‘s fed a steady, swiping diet of short, thick body shots to her flank/jug/gut, as Kira‘s on a rampage! Demi rests mouth on Kira‘s wide shoulder, leaning against her to ease the pressure, as pretty eyes close in hurt, buttocks a-wobble – she‘s all outworked n‘ outslugged! A minute inside, the action‘s turning into more of a messy, sweat-filled wrestler‘s tussle on the beach, slowly grinding to a standstill, as girls wedge back n‘ forth, belt ‘em at each other – it‘s all moans n‘ shouts!
Mid-round, girls lope back after ref‘s break, forming stances – Demi SNEAKS up devastating uppercut to Kira‘s jug!
Heavy, slosh of a shot takes Kira‘s breath away in delayed effect, slumping her forward, changing mood n‘ momentum with a sudden jolt – Kira‘s stricken!
Demi‘s reaction‘s wide-eyed, smelling blood – she embraces a stumbling Kira, taking her under the arms, heaving bigger girl to the ropes. Demi‘s feet dig hard into the sand, STACKING Kira up at the turnbuckle, as crowd oohs and ahhs in shock – oh, the beating! Kira sets up grim, pouty defense, rolling left n‘ right, trying to protect both her face *and* her jugs, but she‘s all boxed in by Demi‘s curvy frame, as heavy, humid sand‘s taking Kira‘s dynamic legs out of action. And Demi‘s hungry! Left hand‘s all up Kira‘s biceps, holding her proper, securing her for punishment – series of right hands CRAMS into the poor girl‘s jug/flank, taking her breath away, as Kira‘s strong stance/form‘s pounded into slack, shot by shot!
Final minute – oh, Kira‘s getting ruined!
Demi‘s still up against her on the turnbuckle, stackin‘ her up, slumpin‘ her, stackin‘ her *back* up – right hand to Kira‘s bra ledge! Short right hand STIFFENS jawline into rigour! All energy‘s gone from proud Kira – she‘s slumped against the cables, hands crossed at the jugs, eyes a-blinking, pouting helplessly into the hurt! Finally, Kira‘s legs give way, as last resistance‘s finished – she skids down the turnbuckle, lips parting in slumber! Demi rises, steps back, yells in triumph, one fist up high, as Kira‘s all slumped n‘ sleepy – she‘s sitting hands-in-lap, shoulder slumped against the ropes, blubbering unintelligible sobs, as ref‘s count‘s sadly passing her by – Demi Rose marches on in KO6 triumph!
After: Demi‘s being downright merciful in her post-fight shenanigans – Kira‘s dazed state‘s pretty much enough of a triumph for curvy Brit tonight, and it‘s only the quarters of a long, grueling tourney. Rose‘s directing the hand-held showerhead placed in Kira‘s corner, sprinkling the sand off Kira‘s toned, devastated torso, giggling, taunting her, as Bonzo lass‘s eyes slowly jolt back to life, unable to resist against Demi‘s continued humiliation until officials take the shower out of her conqueress‘s hands.
“Told you so,“ Demi cheers in exultation, storming away into the semis after disposing of a dangerous rival in the the quarterfinal‘s biggest fight.
“This is what‘s left of tough lil‘ Kira – girl‘s all whimper n‘ blubber! I ransacked Kira like a pro tonight – took her heart away and left her in shambles! The way I disposed of what was supposed to be the toughest chick in the tourney – there‘s no way anyone else can stop me!“
Kira K‘s in a crisis with a capital C meanwhile – tough, confident starlet‘s just crashed out hard in her second summer tourney in a row, stopped rudely by Priyanka Chopra and Demi Rose, two girls she‘s handled well in the past. No post-fight words from Kira, just an angry stare and a shaking head – she‘s off the premises fast, a towel over her head, as Demi‘s still sipping champagne ringside.
KIRA KOSARIN (24 y/o, 5 ft 6, W: 39, L: 17) VS DEMI ROSE (27 y/o, 5 ft 2, W: 29, L: 11)
Results: Lookout!, Writing: Bonzo
Before: Kira Kosarin vs Demi Rose‘s probably as *fierce* a rivalry as currently imaginable at bantam – after disposing of smaller Demi in their first encounter with her trademark bantam big-girl attitude, Kira‘s subsequent arrogance‘s landed her snuggled right beneath Demi‘s uncomfortable jug smother in an Ice Hotel/bantam title bout the next time they met. Both girls moved through their first-round opponents with the expected ease, but meeting each other in the quarters, not the finals, will definitely be a blockbuster.
In Kira‘s mind, though, the omens couldn‘t be easier to read for battle #3:
“Oh, Demi‘s taking a beatin‘ tonight! And she deserves it!,“ Kira nods. “I know the girl can swing ‘em and slug ‘em, but she ain‘t got no class! She‘s a carpet fighter, not a boxer!“ Kira‘s positively *furious* after learning of Rose‘s management‘s suggestion she might move to lightweight after encountering problems against bantam‘s other elite girls. “No way I‘m lettin‘ this lil‘ stub drive me out of the division I friggin‘ own,“ Kira asserts, head high, chest out, wagging a finger at Demi. “If anything – I‘m-a send *her* packin‘ to flyweight to play with the little girls!“
“Breaking girls‘s hearts on the beach‘s my bread n‘ butter,“ Demi smiles in return. “Kira‘s just a rookie on the beach – and that mean she‘ll take damage ALL NIGHT LONG! I mean, we all know Kira‘s a great fighter, but she continues to get mauled in the ring by smarter, tougher, harder chicks – will she *ever* learn she‘s not the badass she thinks she is? Well, I will certainly try to my best to teach Miss Kira that lesson – and leave her sprawled in the sand!“
Fight: R1: Demi asserting her full swagger n‘ experience on beach territory early – she‘s mobile, hoppin‘, swooshin‘ across the sand to rush Kira into side-steps, back-pedals, as Kosarin‘s still trying to adjust her legs to the sand. Kira‘s eyes ablaze, as she‘s looking to reject Rose‘s attempts to control her and the ring – her stance‘s tall, pounding a stiff jab. Kira holding back Demi with some success early on – short, flat jabs whack to Demi‘s jugs/shoulders, sending jolts of shivers down sturdy lil‘ fighter‘s frame, making those monstrous buttocks wobble on the spot, retreating her to comtemplate her next rush.
Demi‘s getting things done better in the second, third minute, as whirlwind rushes put Kira in plenty of trouble – she‘s able to bob n‘ weave into Kira‘s range, set up on her all sturdy n‘ aggressive. Girls up close, hup-huppin‘ to get into each other‘s breadbasket, jugs – Demi‘s lower core‘s clearly on display, as she‘s refusing to get unseated from top position off Kira‘s chest, driving her into the corners, chopping away constantly at her ribs/jugs – leaving Kira breathin‘ hard, poutin‘ at the bell!
Kira still calm, patient during break, hearing advice – “Work your jab, girl! Once your heavy punches start to hit Demi, you can take over the ring and put her away!“
R2: Kira adjusting her leggy dynamics to heavy, moist underground, denying Demi with a bigger girl‘s authority this time out – Kira‘s stepping out firmly, jabbing Demi‘s hairline, grazing it with a stiff, explosive jab-and-hook on approach. Rose‘s still looking to rush n‘ clinch, hoping to bog down her bigger foe in sweaty, corner-bound embraces around Kira‘s hips – but Kira‘s quick, nimble footwork‘s up to the task! Kira‘s stance tall/upright, as she‘s sloshing heavy shots at Demi, creating incredible power from her hips, legs – lots of hup-hup punches twist n‘ roll into Demi‘s flanks/jugs/ribs, as hard, battering uppercuts clobber at Demi‘s skull with ramrod power!
Down the stretch – Kira‘s taking Demi for a ride!
Rose giving up on the rush attacks, falling off Kira‘s pace, hoppin‘, scootin‘ away, as Kira‘s left hand‘s a greedy, relentless stalker – Kira‘s starting to keep Demi on the spot, punishing her. Girls slide alongside the ropes, riding left arms under opposite right hands, emitting grunts, as they push n‘ shove forward – Kira‘s bigger, taller frame starting to twist n‘ reverse Demi into terrible ropeside positions, shouldering her here n‘ there, enjoying her big-girl status. Demi‘s term to huff n‘ puff at the bell, mouth-breathing, sweaty – she‘s struggling with Kira‘s weight and power all round long.
“Yep, Kira – got her figured out,“ the Bonzo lass hears in her corner, nodding in approval. “Once your physicality‘s established, there‘s nothin‘ lil‘ Demi can to do unseat you, girl!“
R3: Girls grim, serious – Demi‘s being masterful at managing range/distance, using the slow, moist sand to reduce Kira‘s dynamics, weaving ever closer into foe‘s range, CRAMMING short right hands to Kira‘s tummy/jug, before securing her in tight, sweaty clinches! Girls slide in n‘ out of the clinch, as action‘s slow, messy, just to Demi‘s grinning relish – lots of grunts/moans, as girls ride up each other‘s shoulder, right hands rip n‘ twist downstairs. Kira‘s trying to be quick off ref‘s breaks, pre-empt Demi‘s physical style with a hammer jab – but Demi‘s too fast n‘ disruptive, often setting up on top of Kira‘s strugglin‘, squirmin‘ frame. Kira‘s chagrin visible in cute pouts, moans, complaints to ref, as Bonzo starlet just can‘t get her her arms free, constantly getting bogged down in Demi‘s sweaty inside work against the cables – Kira‘s a frustrated beauty, once she‘s trapped like this!
Final minute – Demi rolls a thick, determined Kira right hand, STOMPS a left hook to Kira‘s abs instead! Ensuing right hand picks up jug, cramping Kira‘s pretty face into utter displeasure! Lefty uppercut chops to the temple! Kira back-pedals, as leggy frame‘s doing wild tilts – she‘s suddenly hurt at the bell!
Demi upbeat, grins during break – “Startin‘ to take her to school, Demi!“
R4: Kira upping her tempo, rhythm in style – *stiff* jabs to Demi‘s mouth get her back on top! Rose‘s forced to cover up, hands all peek-a-boo – Kira‘s immediately going jug, as Demi‘s looking vulnerable! Kira‘s using her left shoulder in Demi‘s chest, nudgin‘ her into position, making Demi take her sturdy weight – lots of tart, snappy spank applied to Demi‘s ample hips/flanks/jugs, as Kira‘s twisting left n‘ right, bending all the way through to hit *everything* that‘s available from Demi! Kira‘s all bossy, hard-nosed – lefts, rights bounce off Demi‘s wide, toned flanks, as tuff lil‘ shoulder bumps get Demi‘s respect, breaking her stance into back-pedals, slide-outs.
Mid-round, action‘s slowly moving ropewards, as Demi‘s pivoting out of ring space, accepting Kira‘s terms – IT‘S SPANK TIME!
Kira‘s in control, setting her hips left n‘ right to punish her foe – Demi‘s lips part in shock, as Kira‘s throwing shellack against her jugs! Demi stumbles on the spot, a dizzy-eyed, open-mouthed beauty – grabs desperately around Kira‘s sturdy frame to save herself into clinches! Kira wide-eyed – uses shoulder bumps, lil‘ shoves to keep Demi off, looking all smug n‘ happy at Demi‘s cowering distress!
Late in the second minute – DEMI GOES DOWN!
A steady drumbeat of heavy, spanking shots to the jugs/ribs too much for proud Demi – curvy Brit slowly wilts off the ropes, PLOPPING onto all fours after series of jug shots to get a much-needed break! Kira stone-hearted, screaming down at her girl, as Demi groans, crawls forward in tummy ache, slowly lifts herself up at the cables, accompanied by soft groans – Demi beats the count! Kira's on her in *effervescent* fashion, immediately rushing back into Demi's paths – Demi's butt's against the ropes for rest of round, tilting left/right, as Kira's jab/right hand STIFFENS her into rigour!
Bell – Kira parades the ring, hands up high, her eyes bright in triumph, as Demi *slinks* to her corner, wounded.
R5: Demi skulking to the ropes early, setting up peek-a-boo, as Kira‘s pressure‘s immense – Kira lopes close, sweeping a wide left haymaker, taking Demi‘s flank the hard way! Rose skews, sets up all low n‘ bendy, hoping to get into Kira‘s breadbasket with short, rugged lil‘ shots just upside her foe‘s trunkline – Kira groans in hurt, driven away out of her siege by series of nasty gut-shocks! Girls‘ eyes blaze in hate, as they stalk each other, taking big steps on the sand to close range, getting together tit-to-tit – and Kira punishes Demi, as rangy, limber bats find brunette‘s flank/jug with devastatingly long reach! Demi‘s forced into series of clinches to stop her foe‘s work, trying to control Kira in there with those ample hips, low body center – girls wedge hips, twist n‘ reverse, constantly switching top positions, until ref‘s forced to break up the tussle when girls have wedged themselves nto a sandy, sweaty standstill.
Final minute – Kira‘s got her left arm wiggled in under Demi‘s right, bringing her shoulder into it, presssing down on smaller girl, controlling *her* inside the clinch! Demi grunts, as *snug* right hands pump into her side/jug – she can‘t hold her stance, as she‘s steadily jostled n‘ bossed around by Kira‘s bigger frame!
Down the stretch – Kira FITS a sneaky tuff left hand to Demi‘s chin, buckling her legs with a bang! A pleased smile opens on Kira‘s face at the bell, as Demi‘s in a wilt, stag-staggering to her corner on ragged legs! “I‘m *devastating* her, right?“ Kira asks in her corner with a crooked smile. “Attagirl!“
R6: Early action‘s ALL Kira – she‘s *dashing* across the sand fast, quickly wriggling her arms under Demi‘s, setting her up for grueling dominance/control at the ropes! Demi wiggles, squirms, trying to break free – she‘s fed a steady, swiping diet of short, thick body shots to her flank/jug/gut, as Kira‘s on a rampage! Demi rests mouth on Kira‘s wide shoulder, leaning against her to ease the pressure, as pretty eyes close in hurt, buttocks a-wobble – she‘s all outworked n‘ outslugged! A minute inside, the action‘s turning into more of a messy, sweat-filled wrestler‘s tussle on the beach, slowly grinding to a standstill, as girls wedge back n‘ forth, belt ‘em at each other – it‘s all moans n‘ shouts!
Mid-round, girls lope back after ref‘s break, forming stances – Demi SNEAKS up devastating uppercut to Kira‘s jug!
Heavy, slosh of a shot takes Kira‘s breath away in delayed effect, slumping her forward, changing mood n‘ momentum with a sudden jolt – Kira‘s stricken!
Demi‘s reaction‘s wide-eyed, smelling blood – she embraces a stumbling Kira, taking her under the arms, heaving bigger girl to the ropes. Demi‘s feet dig hard into the sand, STACKING Kira up at the turnbuckle, as crowd oohs and ahhs in shock – oh, the beating! Kira sets up grim, pouty defense, rolling left n‘ right, trying to protect both her face *and* her jugs, but she‘s all boxed in by Demi‘s curvy frame, as heavy, humid sand‘s taking Kira‘s dynamic legs out of action. And Demi‘s hungry! Left hand‘s all up Kira‘s biceps, holding her proper, securing her for punishment – series of right hands CRAMS into the poor girl‘s jug/flank, taking her breath away, as Kira‘s strong stance/form‘s pounded into slack, shot by shot!
Final minute – oh, Kira‘s getting ruined!
Demi‘s still up against her on the turnbuckle, stackin‘ her up, slumpin‘ her, stackin‘ her *back* up – right hand to Kira‘s bra ledge! Short right hand STIFFENS jawline into rigour! All energy‘s gone from proud Kira – she‘s slumped against the cables, hands crossed at the jugs, eyes a-blinking, pouting helplessly into the hurt! Finally, Kira‘s legs give way, as last resistance‘s finished – she skids down the turnbuckle, lips parting in slumber! Demi rises, steps back, yells in triumph, one fist up high, as Kira‘s all slumped n‘ sleepy – she‘s sitting hands-in-lap, shoulder slumped against the ropes, blubbering unintelligible sobs, as ref‘s count‘s sadly passing her by – Demi Rose marches on in KO6 triumph!
After: Demi‘s being downright merciful in her post-fight shenanigans – Kira‘s dazed state‘s pretty much enough of a triumph for curvy Brit tonight, and it‘s only the quarters of a long, grueling tourney. Rose‘s directing the hand-held showerhead placed in Kira‘s corner, sprinkling the sand off Kira‘s toned, devastated torso, giggling, taunting her, as Bonzo lass‘s eyes slowly jolt back to life, unable to resist against Demi‘s continued humiliation until officials take the shower out of her conqueress‘s hands.
“Told you so,“ Demi cheers in exultation, storming away into the semis after disposing of a dangerous rival in the the quarterfinal‘s biggest fight.
“This is what‘s left of tough lil‘ Kira – girl‘s all whimper n‘ blubber! I ransacked Kira like a pro tonight – took her heart away and left her in shambles! The way I disposed of what was supposed to be the toughest chick in the tourney – there‘s no way anyone else can stop me!“
Kira K‘s in a crisis with a capital C meanwhile – tough, confident starlet‘s just crashed out hard in her second summer tourney in a row, stopped rudely by Priyanka Chopra and Demi Rose, two girls she‘s handled well in the past. No post-fight words from Kira, just an angry stare and a shaking head – she‘s off the premises fast, a towel over her head, as Demi‘s still sipping champagne ringside.