Post by Lookout! Boxing on Sept 30, 2022 20:29:42 GMT -6
Camilla Cabello versus Julianne Hough
Before the bell: “I kinda like Olivia’s proposed system. I mean, how are the real fighters like Madison and I going to get a shot when there are has beens like Emma, Sienna, and even little miss one hit wonder Camila blocking the way. I’ll knock Camila out tonight and show the world why I’m still one of the best” states a confident Julianne Hough. “Julianne talks a lot for a girl who hasn’t had a good year in ages. I’ll drop her tonight before working my way to the top of the depth charts at Empire. While I may have some friends here, titles and paydays are the way to the top. I’ll always love them, but my time is now” responds Camila. Camila comes out first escorted by Lacey Chabert. She disrobes to reveal a tight baby blue bikini with matching gloves and boots. The Latina songstress opts to keep her long black hair swept back in a ponytail. Julianne comes out next escorted by Kate Hudson. She disrobes to reveal a bright red bikini with matching gloves and boots. Hough opts to keep her blonde hair loose framing her face. Julianne gets her fair share of oohs and ahhs as she warms up in her corner, her phenomenal physique on display as Cabello stares daggers through her girl. During the refs instructions the two stablemates get forehead to forehead as they push and jaw at one another, snarling as they slam their gloves together and await the opening bell.
R1: Both girls fly out of their corners and meet midring, letting their hands fly as they seek to be the first to force a retreat, slinging hateful flurries of lefts and rights through and around half hearted guards as their cherubic faces begin to redden from punishment. After a minute of pitched battle, Camila takes control as she rocks Julianne’s world with a right hook, followed by a left uppercut that sends the dancer back to the ropes as she covers up earmuff. Cabello quickly bats a trio of jabs off her blonde’s guard before shifting her hands as she pelts away at Hough’s rock hard abs. Julianne hates it, crying out as she reaches forward in desperation, screaming as Camila muscles her way free from her grasp and belts her with a right uppercut to the solar plexus that sends the swooning blonde to a seat on the ropes as the bell sounds to end the first.
R2: Julianne seething, ashen faced with embarrassment as she works her way mid ring, using her legs to dart in and pepper Camila’s belly with a trio of jabs before pelting her in the mouth with a follow up right as the songstress shuffles her hands to cover her face before hurling a quick flurry of hooks to keep the blonde at bay. Juli shows some veteran guile as she easily evades Cabello’s shots, grinning as she ducks beneath a soaring right hook and answers with a devastating left to the solar plexus that freezes Camila on the spot as the blonde wades in. Hough inflicting a brutal beatdown to the brunette’s body as she slings a lightning fast storm of hooks and uppercuts into her belly and breasts that win grunts of anguish from Cabello as she’s forced back to the ropes and forced to take a seat on the strands as she soaks up a beating until the bell mercifully sounds to end the second.
R3: Camila wincing as she leaves her stool, still feeling Julianne’s closing run in the second as the blonde rushes forward, eyes twinkling as she seeks to close out her girl. However, she underestimated her foe's heart as Cabello sets up at the ropes and throws caution to the wind as she hurls leather with a level of ferocity she’s never reached before. For a minute the two trade hooks in a phone booth, spanking shots off opposing flanks before leaning in and taking their foe’s best shots before beginning anew. Julianne gradually begins to outwork her girl as her toned core allows her to absorb the tremendous amount of punishment being hurled her way, she twists to her right to evade a shot to the ribs before countering with a left to Cabello’s abs as the brunette cries out. Cabello reaches forward as the crowd roars, eating a left cross to the mouth as she tries to clinch followed by a right that nearly sends her mouthpiece flying across the ring. Camila’s mitts drop to her chest as Julianne takes a moment to load up on a right uppercut, but the brunette is somehow able to evade it by perhaps an inch, Cabello grits her teeth as she slings a desperation right that blasts an off balance blonde on the chin and sends her spiraling to the canvas! Julianne lands on her back, arms outstretched above her head as she stares up at the lights. The official bodies back a punch drunk Camila before returning to look over Hough, she leans down for a moment before waving it off! KO 3 Camila Cabello! Camila breaks down into tears of joy as she’s won one of her biggest bouts to date and earned a well deserved point in the Empire shakeup tournament. Meanwhile Julianne stares forlornly at the canvas as she comes around, she was oh so close to a well needed win, but fell short yet again.
(Words: Empire / Results: Lookout!)
Before the bell: “I kinda like Olivia’s proposed system. I mean, how are the real fighters like Madison and I going to get a shot when there are has beens like Emma, Sienna, and even little miss one hit wonder Camila blocking the way. I’ll knock Camila out tonight and show the world why I’m still one of the best” states a confident Julianne Hough. “Julianne talks a lot for a girl who hasn’t had a good year in ages. I’ll drop her tonight before working my way to the top of the depth charts at Empire. While I may have some friends here, titles and paydays are the way to the top. I’ll always love them, but my time is now” responds Camila. Camila comes out first escorted by Lacey Chabert. She disrobes to reveal a tight baby blue bikini with matching gloves and boots. The Latina songstress opts to keep her long black hair swept back in a ponytail. Julianne comes out next escorted by Kate Hudson. She disrobes to reveal a bright red bikini with matching gloves and boots. Hough opts to keep her blonde hair loose framing her face. Julianne gets her fair share of oohs and ahhs as she warms up in her corner, her phenomenal physique on display as Cabello stares daggers through her girl. During the refs instructions the two stablemates get forehead to forehead as they push and jaw at one another, snarling as they slam their gloves together and await the opening bell.
R1: Both girls fly out of their corners and meet midring, letting their hands fly as they seek to be the first to force a retreat, slinging hateful flurries of lefts and rights through and around half hearted guards as their cherubic faces begin to redden from punishment. After a minute of pitched battle, Camila takes control as she rocks Julianne’s world with a right hook, followed by a left uppercut that sends the dancer back to the ropes as she covers up earmuff. Cabello quickly bats a trio of jabs off her blonde’s guard before shifting her hands as she pelts away at Hough’s rock hard abs. Julianne hates it, crying out as she reaches forward in desperation, screaming as Camila muscles her way free from her grasp and belts her with a right uppercut to the solar plexus that sends the swooning blonde to a seat on the ropes as the bell sounds to end the first.
R2: Julianne seething, ashen faced with embarrassment as she works her way mid ring, using her legs to dart in and pepper Camila’s belly with a trio of jabs before pelting her in the mouth with a follow up right as the songstress shuffles her hands to cover her face before hurling a quick flurry of hooks to keep the blonde at bay. Juli shows some veteran guile as she easily evades Cabello’s shots, grinning as she ducks beneath a soaring right hook and answers with a devastating left to the solar plexus that freezes Camila on the spot as the blonde wades in. Hough inflicting a brutal beatdown to the brunette’s body as she slings a lightning fast storm of hooks and uppercuts into her belly and breasts that win grunts of anguish from Cabello as she’s forced back to the ropes and forced to take a seat on the strands as she soaks up a beating until the bell mercifully sounds to end the second.
R3: Camila wincing as she leaves her stool, still feeling Julianne’s closing run in the second as the blonde rushes forward, eyes twinkling as she seeks to close out her girl. However, she underestimated her foe's heart as Cabello sets up at the ropes and throws caution to the wind as she hurls leather with a level of ferocity she’s never reached before. For a minute the two trade hooks in a phone booth, spanking shots off opposing flanks before leaning in and taking their foe’s best shots before beginning anew. Julianne gradually begins to outwork her girl as her toned core allows her to absorb the tremendous amount of punishment being hurled her way, she twists to her right to evade a shot to the ribs before countering with a left to Cabello’s abs as the brunette cries out. Cabello reaches forward as the crowd roars, eating a left cross to the mouth as she tries to clinch followed by a right that nearly sends her mouthpiece flying across the ring. Camila’s mitts drop to her chest as Julianne takes a moment to load up on a right uppercut, but the brunette is somehow able to evade it by perhaps an inch, Cabello grits her teeth as she slings a desperation right that blasts an off balance blonde on the chin and sends her spiraling to the canvas! Julianne lands on her back, arms outstretched above her head as she stares up at the lights. The official bodies back a punch drunk Camila before returning to look over Hough, she leans down for a moment before waving it off! KO 3 Camila Cabello! Camila breaks down into tears of joy as she’s won one of her biggest bouts to date and earned a well deserved point in the Empire shakeup tournament. Meanwhile Julianne stares forlornly at the canvas as she comes around, she was oh so close to a well needed win, but fell short yet again.