Madison Iseman versus Kristen Bell

Before the bell: “As 2022 has been less than ideal for me, I wasn’t shocked when I got a call from Madison’s management. I respect that she’s trying to make a name for herself by getting in there with the more experienced and heralded girls, but tonight she’ll fall short, just like she did against Avril” states a confident Kristen Bell. Madison snarky when informed of Kristen’s pre fight comments “I was a little overager against Avril, and she made me pay for it. I had her hurt, but I punched myself out on her guard and Avril showed me why she’s one of the best flyweights of the current decade. I’ll definitely look to avenge that loss in the future for sure, but tonight I have the chance to make a statement. Kristen is in phenomenal shape for a girl her age and has had an amazing run up until 2012. While I would have starched her back in her heyday, I’ll have to settle for what’s left of her tonight.” Madison comes out first escorted by Olivia Wilde and Lacey Chabert. She disrobes to reveal a white bikini top with matching trunks, gloves, and boots. Iseman has her long blonde hair swept back in a high ponytail. Kristen comes out next escorted by head trainer Kelly Hu. She disrobes to reveal a tight pink bikini with matching trunks,gloves, and boots. Bell opts to keep her short blonde hair loose and framing her face. Both blondes are in phenomenal shape as they warm up prior to the pre fight instructions. K-Bell still sports one of the most chiseled cores in the game while Madison’s arms and abs are on display as she goes over the game plan with Coach Lacey. A pre fight scuffle is barely avoided as the girls nearly come to blows during the refs instructions, going forehead to forehead as they jawed insults at one another, forcing their seconds to intervene as they’re dragged back to their respective corners.

R1: Madison flies off her stool with a roar, hopping her way mid ring as Kristen works her way forward, mitts at her temples as she seeks to counter her foe’s early aggression. Iseman works behind her jab, pelting quick flurries off Kristen’s forehead, feigning a low hook to draw Bell in as she evades Kristen’s counter right and slams a brutal right of her own into her mouth. Bell flush with embarrassment as she covers up earmuff, leaving her core vulnerable to a hateful trio of hooks that detonate against her belly. The crowd is roaring as Madison backs her girl to the ropes, flailing away as Kristen searches for answers. After a minute Bell regains her composure as she ducks beneath a right hook and swivels Iseman’s with a counter hook of her own that stuns the younger girl, followed by a left downstairs that thuds off Iseman’s navel and brings her stumbling forward to clinch. Kristen snarls as she tries to get off the ropes, leaning in close as the blondes trade shots in a phone booth, exchanging hateful lather to opposing bellies and breasts as they lean in cheek to cheek. In the final moments Madison lands a brutal left uppercut to Bell’s solar plexus bringing the veteran gurgling forward. Iseman shows no mercy as she slams a follow up right into Kristen’s chin sending her lurching backwards and to a seat on the second rope as her hands slowly drop to her chest as the bell sounds to end the first. Between rounds Madison is upbeat, chatting with Lacey as she looks across as a bewildered Kristen. Kelly is ashen faced in the Fighting Academy corner, imploring her girl to box and wait for mistakes rather than risk calling it an early night by slugging away with Iseman.

R2: Kristen takes Kelly’s words to heart, the veteran covers up as Madison wades her way forward and deflects her opening salvo, before countering an off balance left hook with a stiff right jab that snaps Iseman’s head back, followed by a left hook to the breasts that sends a stunned Madison backpedaling. Kristen is in pursuit, spitting out quick flurries of jabs as she darts her way in and out, stooping to slice Madison across the belly, before changing position and pelting her overwhelmed foe from every angle. Lacey howling from the Empire corner as we see the Kristen Bell that terrorized the flyweight division during the early 2000’s, abs and biceps rippling as she bombards Madison with a blizzard of leather. Iseman is reduced to a passenger on the K-Bell express, covering up teary eyed, tanned core shivering upon receipt as she slides along the ropes, blasted into compliance as each attempt to repel her foe is met with more jabs and hooks upstairs. Madison is in a bad place as the time keeper bats out the ten second warning, mitts slowly lowering to her chin as she’s reduced to a blubbering wreck, Kristen sobbing with exhaustion as she’s thrown everything but the kitchen sink at her girl, grunting as Iseman weakly clinches her as the bell sounds to end the second. Both girls are out of it as their seconds try to work their magic, chests and bellies heaving as they swoon on their stools. However, K-Bell makes a statement as she takes a 10-8 round without a knockdown, due to her sheer brutality.

R3:Kristen grinning as she rises for the third, grinning as she bats her gloves together before she works her way forward behind her blistering right jab, slicing at Madison’s forehead whenever the younger girl tries to get something going, followed by shoveling rights to the body, cramping her girl up as she grimaces upon receipt behind her gloves. Bell keeps her right at her chest and left at her belly as she continues to torment her foe, helping herself at will to her rapidly pinkening body. The ref is looking on closely as while Madison is fighting back, scoring compact hooks off Bell’s flanks and belly, but K-Bell’s ballistic barrages and footwork prevents her from doing much damage. In the final minute Kristen and Madison nearly trip over one another as Bell sought to move right, leaving her vulnerable to a left hook that nearly dislodges Kristen’s mouthpiece and forces her to clinch. Iseman snarls as she struggles to free her left hand, slapping away at Bell’s exposed flank as the bell sounds to end the third. Between rounds Lacey sees how exhausted Kristen is from the blistering pace of the last two rounds, leaning in close as she encourages her girl to pin her against the ropes and wear her down. In the Fighting Academy corner Kristen is furiously taking on water as her belly and breasts heave in and out, water dripping down her chin as Kelly implores her to slow the pace and keep her hands up, slapping her girl on the derriere as she rises for the fourth.

R4: Madison sets up against the ropes, gloves at her cheeks as Kristen works her way forward. Bell neglects her corners advice as she keeps her hands low, pelting out a trio of jabs off Iseman’s guard followed by a left hook that Madison ducks beneath as she hurls a counter left that detonates on Kristen’s chin, followed by a right uppercut that nearly launches Bell off her feet. Kristen backpedaling as her corner implores her to clinch, but she’s punchdrunk and unable to comply! Bell is dazed, eyes blinking, lips parted as she covers up behind a shoddy guard. Iseman seething as she pelts a pair of right hooks off Kristen’s flank to lower her hands before blasting her guard apart with a left hook, screaming as she loads up on a right uppercut that slices between Bell’s mitts and snaps her head back! Kristen teetering, head lolling as she collapses backwards parallel to the ropes, gloves above her head as she stares up at the lights. Madison bellows in triumph as she pops a double bicep before racing to the Empire corner to climb the turnbuckles and play to the roaring crowd as the official rushes over to Kristen. She leans down to look into Bell’s eyes before she waives it off! KO 4 Madison Iseman in gunslinging fashion!

Lacey and Olivia lift their new protege up and carry her around the ring as Madison lets the biggest win of her career soak in. The procession makes two trips around the ring as Kristen Bell comes around, before Lacey and Olivia bring their girl down with a grin. Kelly Hu bites her lip as she slowly backs away, Kristen freezes on the spot, stabilizing herself against the top rope before slowly turning to face an ominous trio. Madison shoves her battered foe to a seat on the second turnbuckle before kneeing her the belly bringing K-Bell lurching forward. Lacey nods her approval as Madison wraps her up close in the reverse sleeper, arms flexing as she locks her girl in, holding on tight as Kristen’s arms weakly tap against her flanks. Iseman keeps the hold on until Bell’s arms drop to her sides, spittle dribbling down her chest as she slowly disengages with a mischievous smile. Madison showboats as she takes five steps backwards, pausing to pose as Kristen slowly pools on the canvas. Iseman smirks as she lets her hair loose and flips it backwards before kicking pretend dirt over her vanquished foe. Raising her hands in victory as she exits the ring with her seconds. If this is the new and improved Madison Iseman, the flyweight division is about to get interesting!