Post by Lookout! Boxing on Mar 31, 2017 9:37:14 GMT -6
Charlize Theron versus Taylor Swift
(Words: Empire / Results: Lookout!)
Before: "I like Taylor, but truth be told she's never really fought elite competition on any real scale. Tonight I'll further cement my legacy after I knock out the latest upstart after my crown" states a confident Charlize Theron. "Charlize is a legend, but I know I can best her tonight. I'm going to send a message to the world after my hand is raised at the end" replies Taylor Swift.
Theron out first escorted by Sharon Stone. Charlize absolutely radiant as she soaks in the adoration of the crowd. Stone helps her disrobe to reveal a tight golden bikini, matching gloves, short golden locks loose framing her face. Taylor out next escorted by Cameron Diaz and Jaime Pressly, she disrobes to reveal a lemon yellow bikini, matching gloves, blonde hair loose framing her face.
R1: Charlize working her way forward confidently, bending and weaving around Taylor's range finding jabs, stung several times on the forehead with lefts as she closes the distance and slams a pair of punishing rights to Taylor's perky breasts bringing the big blonde staggering forward. Theron slaps a pair of lefts off Swift's flanks as she back peddles towards the ropes. Charlize snares Taylor's right mitt beneath her bicep and chugs away with right hooks to the ribs as she pins her girl against the cables. Swift absorbing a beating, sighing in relief as the bell sounds to end the first.
R2: Taylor quickly moves to establish the jab, pumping out quick flurries followed by right hooks to the body before pivoting to her left. Charlize working her way forward, mitts high as she bends at the waist, responding with stinging jabs to Swift's belly and breasts before sweeping forward and peppering her flanks with hooks. Taylor grimacing as she pulls in Theron for a clinch, slowly backed against the ropes before the ref breaks them up. Charlize barrels forward as action resumes, startling Taylor as she retreats behind the right jab to the neutral corner, Swift shakes off the cobwebs as she snaps Charlize's head back with a crisp left hook, slinging leather off Theron's raised guard as the bell sounds.
R3: Now it's Taylor who's charging at the start! Swift barreling off her stool and slamming into a shocked Theron as her seconds remove her stool, chugging away at Charlize's glorious body with punishing hooks, lefts blasting her breasts into putty, rights slamming her belly just above the bikini line sending shockwaves throughout toned golden body. Theron firms, slamming a left off Swift's chin buying her time to pull her in for a clinch. Blonde beauties struggling for position, exquisite legs on show as they grapple against the ropes, Taylor finally breaks the stalemate, pinning Charlize against the cables, swiveling her head with a left hook just as the bell sounds! Swift mouth breathing on her stool staring across the ring at her foe as Theron receives emergency repairs and advice from a concerned Sharon Stone.
R4: Theron sets up at the ropes, covering up earmuff as Swift works her way forward, tapping a trio of left jabs off Charlize's raised guard. Taylor drops her mitts and begins to bombard her foe with hooks, twisting to her left to load up on a fight ending haymaker, grunting as she throws a booming left... Charlize dipping beneath Swift's rocket, countering with a right uppercut that snaps the big blondes head back as Taylor staggers backwards, hands falling to her belly as she stares at Theron in glassy eyed shock, Charlize follows up with a brutal left sending sweat flying into the front row.... TAYLOR HITS THE CANVAS! Flashbulbs popping as Taylor spins to her left falling face first to the canvas as the ref bodies a roaring Theron away! Crowd roaring as the ref begins the count, Taylor stirring at three, able to get her mitts planted at five, stumbling to her knees at seven and making it up just after the count hits nine! Ref looking her over closely, eventually waiving Charlize in as she picks right up where she left off! Theron bombarding her girl with heartless leather to the body as Swift slumps against the ropes, slamming jabs downwards over her raised guard as Taylor tries to retreat along the ropes, Theron keeping up the pressure, finally trapping Swift in the neutral corner and laying in close belly to belly as she plugs away to the ribs with her left. Taylor glassy eyed, mouth wide open in shock on Charlize's shoulder as she chugs away, mercifully the bell sounds as Swift staggers back to her corner, Theron smirking as she struts back to her corner, veteran blonde bodywork paying dividends through four. Taylor in dire straights on her stool, glassy eyed as Cameron and Jaime try to revive their girl.
R5: Taylor still hasn't recovered from Charlize's beat down in the fourth, moving forward on rickety legs only to be greeted with another downpour of leather. Theron not allowing her foe to get her legs back, slamming a pair of left hooks just below Swift's elbow followed by a right to the navel bunching the bigger blonde up and bringing her in for a desperation clinch. After the ref breaks them up Charlize ducks beneath a Swift left, countering with a beautiful hook swiveling her head, snarling as she snaps Taylor's head back with a trio of left jabs, Swift teetering backwards, nearly collapsing through the ropes as Theron storms forward, piling on the punishment as flash bulbs pop throughout the arena! Taylor taking a seat on the second rope, cowering behind a shoddy guard as Charlize slams hooks into her flanks and belly, Swift beginning to gently sob as Theron breaks her guard apart, slamming a left hook through and snapping her head back, official diving in a split second after the bell sounds! Charlize raising her left glove thinking it's over, shrugging with a grin as she makes her way to the Academy corner. Pressly and Diaz working frantically to get Taylor back in the game, tending to her swelling cheek and battered body as she swoons against the turnbuckles. Theron taking a commanding points lead thanks to two rounds of pure punishment!
R6: Theron off to a quick start, thrusting out jabs as she herds Taylor back into her corner. Cameron screaming at Swift to clinch as her head is slammed back by a stiff left hook, Taylor finally obliges as she wraps her right around Charlize's sweaty upper back and drags her in for a clinch. Theron snarling, slapping at Swift's belly with left hooks as she tries to free herself, Taylor grunting as she begins to muscle her foe back to the ropes, toned legs on display as she slowly forces her girl backwards. Once Charlize hits the ropes Taylor drags the older blondes head down and forces her to take weight as she slams right hooks and uppercuts into Theron's belly and breasts. Charlize takes a pounding but somehow manages to use her left to pry Swift off and fight against the ropes, leaning against the cables as she tries to evade Swift's leather while punishing her in return. Lovely blondes showing tremendous heart as they exchange hateful bombardments, unloading short brutal sequences before covering up and repeating, crying out and sighing upon delivery and receipt. Charlize dipping against the cables to blast Taylor in the breasts with right uppercuts, Swift responding with high hooks battering Charlize's flawless face, splitting her mitts with a right, stunning her as Theron's mitts drop just below her eyes as the bell sounds.
R7: Swift off her stool in a hurry, she knows she's behind on the cards and needs to begin banking points, lean blonde pumping out left jabs while keeping her right at her cheek to deflect Theron's counter punches, bending to her left to slam a right hook off oscar winning navel winning a sigh from her foe. Charlize covering up earmuff, bobbing and weaving around Swift's hateful leather. Lean blonde slowly herding her girl to the ropes, gritting her teeth and unloading with both barrels as Theron's toned derriere presses against the cables, bombarding her guard with high hooks before breaking through with a right uppercut that slams Charlize's chin backwards sending a thick mist of sweat shooting across the ring. Theron swooning, barely held up by the ropes as she instinctively ducks beneath a left hook and wraps her arms around Swift's glistening lower back. Taylor leaning against her girl, pressing her back into the ropes as she struggles to free herself, the official stepping in to pry a woozy Theron off moments before the bell sounds. Mayhem in both corners between rounds, Taylor breathing heavily, face still swelling as she stares across the ring at her foe, Cameron urging her to keep wearing Charlize's body down and dance, Theron staring at the lights, grimacing as her battered body is iced down, lips pursed as she ponders how to end this fight!
R8: Blonde battlers reduced to mere shells of the elegant beauties that entered the ring, both puffy eyed and sporting pinkened bodies as they limp off their stools with a shove and meet midring, covering up in shoddy earmuff guards as they batter one another with heartless punishment, Theron finding a home for her right in Swift's aching ribs, Taylor her left in Charlize's perky breasts. The crowd roaring in appreciation as two blonde gladiators trade blow for blow, refusing to yield canvas, suddenly it's over, Theron unloads a trio of hooks into Taylor's body, bobbing in the pocket as she seeks to find Swift's chin, Taylor manages to evade Charlize's right, shot grazing her chin as she counters, slamming an arching left hook off Charlize's chin dropping the Golden Goddess to her back! Taylor stumbling to the neutral corner, looking on in disbelief as the ref waives it off! KO 8 Taylor Swift!
After: Taylor drops to her knees as she slowly breaks into tears of joy, Cameron and Jaime rushing forward to embrace her after a career defining win. Swift overcoming early butterflies against a game and still dangerous legend and stopping her in a brutal war of attrition. Theron brought around in stages, lips pursed as Taylor works her way to the Academy corner. Swift pulls Charlize in for a hug as she whispers in the veterans ear, Theron nodding before Taylor makes her way out of the ring.
(Words: Empire / Results: Lookout!)
Before: "I like Taylor, but truth be told she's never really fought elite competition on any real scale. Tonight I'll further cement my legacy after I knock out the latest upstart after my crown" states a confident Charlize Theron. "Charlize is a legend, but I know I can best her tonight. I'm going to send a message to the world after my hand is raised at the end" replies Taylor Swift.
Theron out first escorted by Sharon Stone. Charlize absolutely radiant as she soaks in the adoration of the crowd. Stone helps her disrobe to reveal a tight golden bikini, matching gloves, short golden locks loose framing her face. Taylor out next escorted by Cameron Diaz and Jaime Pressly, she disrobes to reveal a lemon yellow bikini, matching gloves, blonde hair loose framing her face.
R1: Charlize working her way forward confidently, bending and weaving around Taylor's range finding jabs, stung several times on the forehead with lefts as she closes the distance and slams a pair of punishing rights to Taylor's perky breasts bringing the big blonde staggering forward. Theron slaps a pair of lefts off Swift's flanks as she back peddles towards the ropes. Charlize snares Taylor's right mitt beneath her bicep and chugs away with right hooks to the ribs as she pins her girl against the cables. Swift absorbing a beating, sighing in relief as the bell sounds to end the first.
R2: Taylor quickly moves to establish the jab, pumping out quick flurries followed by right hooks to the body before pivoting to her left. Charlize working her way forward, mitts high as she bends at the waist, responding with stinging jabs to Swift's belly and breasts before sweeping forward and peppering her flanks with hooks. Taylor grimacing as she pulls in Theron for a clinch, slowly backed against the ropes before the ref breaks them up. Charlize barrels forward as action resumes, startling Taylor as she retreats behind the right jab to the neutral corner, Swift shakes off the cobwebs as she snaps Charlize's head back with a crisp left hook, slinging leather off Theron's raised guard as the bell sounds.
R3: Now it's Taylor who's charging at the start! Swift barreling off her stool and slamming into a shocked Theron as her seconds remove her stool, chugging away at Charlize's glorious body with punishing hooks, lefts blasting her breasts into putty, rights slamming her belly just above the bikini line sending shockwaves throughout toned golden body. Theron firms, slamming a left off Swift's chin buying her time to pull her in for a clinch. Blonde beauties struggling for position, exquisite legs on show as they grapple against the ropes, Taylor finally breaks the stalemate, pinning Charlize against the cables, swiveling her head with a left hook just as the bell sounds! Swift mouth breathing on her stool staring across the ring at her foe as Theron receives emergency repairs and advice from a concerned Sharon Stone.
R4: Theron sets up at the ropes, covering up earmuff as Swift works her way forward, tapping a trio of left jabs off Charlize's raised guard. Taylor drops her mitts and begins to bombard her foe with hooks, twisting to her left to load up on a fight ending haymaker, grunting as she throws a booming left... Charlize dipping beneath Swift's rocket, countering with a right uppercut that snaps the big blondes head back as Taylor staggers backwards, hands falling to her belly as she stares at Theron in glassy eyed shock, Charlize follows up with a brutal left sending sweat flying into the front row.... TAYLOR HITS THE CANVAS! Flashbulbs popping as Taylor spins to her left falling face first to the canvas as the ref bodies a roaring Theron away! Crowd roaring as the ref begins the count, Taylor stirring at three, able to get her mitts planted at five, stumbling to her knees at seven and making it up just after the count hits nine! Ref looking her over closely, eventually waiving Charlize in as she picks right up where she left off! Theron bombarding her girl with heartless leather to the body as Swift slumps against the ropes, slamming jabs downwards over her raised guard as Taylor tries to retreat along the ropes, Theron keeping up the pressure, finally trapping Swift in the neutral corner and laying in close belly to belly as she plugs away to the ribs with her left. Taylor glassy eyed, mouth wide open in shock on Charlize's shoulder as she chugs away, mercifully the bell sounds as Swift staggers back to her corner, Theron smirking as she struts back to her corner, veteran blonde bodywork paying dividends through four. Taylor in dire straights on her stool, glassy eyed as Cameron and Jaime try to revive their girl.
R5: Taylor still hasn't recovered from Charlize's beat down in the fourth, moving forward on rickety legs only to be greeted with another downpour of leather. Theron not allowing her foe to get her legs back, slamming a pair of left hooks just below Swift's elbow followed by a right to the navel bunching the bigger blonde up and bringing her in for a desperation clinch. After the ref breaks them up Charlize ducks beneath a Swift left, countering with a beautiful hook swiveling her head, snarling as she snaps Taylor's head back with a trio of left jabs, Swift teetering backwards, nearly collapsing through the ropes as Theron storms forward, piling on the punishment as flash bulbs pop throughout the arena! Taylor taking a seat on the second rope, cowering behind a shoddy guard as Charlize slams hooks into her flanks and belly, Swift beginning to gently sob as Theron breaks her guard apart, slamming a left hook through and snapping her head back, official diving in a split second after the bell sounds! Charlize raising her left glove thinking it's over, shrugging with a grin as she makes her way to the Academy corner. Pressly and Diaz working frantically to get Taylor back in the game, tending to her swelling cheek and battered body as she swoons against the turnbuckles. Theron taking a commanding points lead thanks to two rounds of pure punishment!
R6: Theron off to a quick start, thrusting out jabs as she herds Taylor back into her corner. Cameron screaming at Swift to clinch as her head is slammed back by a stiff left hook, Taylor finally obliges as she wraps her right around Charlize's sweaty upper back and drags her in for a clinch. Theron snarling, slapping at Swift's belly with left hooks as she tries to free herself, Taylor grunting as she begins to muscle her foe back to the ropes, toned legs on display as she slowly forces her girl backwards. Once Charlize hits the ropes Taylor drags the older blondes head down and forces her to take weight as she slams right hooks and uppercuts into Theron's belly and breasts. Charlize takes a pounding but somehow manages to use her left to pry Swift off and fight against the ropes, leaning against the cables as she tries to evade Swift's leather while punishing her in return. Lovely blondes showing tremendous heart as they exchange hateful bombardments, unloading short brutal sequences before covering up and repeating, crying out and sighing upon delivery and receipt. Charlize dipping against the cables to blast Taylor in the breasts with right uppercuts, Swift responding with high hooks battering Charlize's flawless face, splitting her mitts with a right, stunning her as Theron's mitts drop just below her eyes as the bell sounds.
R7: Swift off her stool in a hurry, she knows she's behind on the cards and needs to begin banking points, lean blonde pumping out left jabs while keeping her right at her cheek to deflect Theron's counter punches, bending to her left to slam a right hook off oscar winning navel winning a sigh from her foe. Charlize covering up earmuff, bobbing and weaving around Swift's hateful leather. Lean blonde slowly herding her girl to the ropes, gritting her teeth and unloading with both barrels as Theron's toned derriere presses against the cables, bombarding her guard with high hooks before breaking through with a right uppercut that slams Charlize's chin backwards sending a thick mist of sweat shooting across the ring. Theron swooning, barely held up by the ropes as she instinctively ducks beneath a left hook and wraps her arms around Swift's glistening lower back. Taylor leaning against her girl, pressing her back into the ropes as she struggles to free herself, the official stepping in to pry a woozy Theron off moments before the bell sounds. Mayhem in both corners between rounds, Taylor breathing heavily, face still swelling as she stares across the ring at her foe, Cameron urging her to keep wearing Charlize's body down and dance, Theron staring at the lights, grimacing as her battered body is iced down, lips pursed as she ponders how to end this fight!
R8: Blonde battlers reduced to mere shells of the elegant beauties that entered the ring, both puffy eyed and sporting pinkened bodies as they limp off their stools with a shove and meet midring, covering up in shoddy earmuff guards as they batter one another with heartless punishment, Theron finding a home for her right in Swift's aching ribs, Taylor her left in Charlize's perky breasts. The crowd roaring in appreciation as two blonde gladiators trade blow for blow, refusing to yield canvas, suddenly it's over, Theron unloads a trio of hooks into Taylor's body, bobbing in the pocket as she seeks to find Swift's chin, Taylor manages to evade Charlize's right, shot grazing her chin as she counters, slamming an arching left hook off Charlize's chin dropping the Golden Goddess to her back! Taylor stumbling to the neutral corner, looking on in disbelief as the ref waives it off! KO 8 Taylor Swift!
After: Taylor drops to her knees as she slowly breaks into tears of joy, Cameron and Jaime rushing forward to embrace her after a career defining win. Swift overcoming early butterflies against a game and still dangerous legend and stopping her in a brutal war of attrition. Theron brought around in stages, lips pursed as Taylor works her way to the Academy corner. Swift pulls Charlize in for a hug as she whispers in the veterans ear, Theron nodding before Taylor makes her way out of the ring.