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1 April 2000 Title Ch Melinda Messenger vs Demi Moore

Page history last edited by Archer844 14 years, 2 months ago

 

MAXIM LIGHTWEIGHT TITLE

 

 

 

 

Posted by Simguy Saturday, 01-Apr-2000 10:02:00

 

 

Before: messenger the long shot player’s dream—hard to say how she’s done it. No one skill leas out but good vision, opportunistic power and great killer instinct seem to be part of the package. Moore as well rounded a fighter as there is in the game, belies her age by getting into rock hard shap for the fight, and most wouldn’t doubt she’s the fitter girl tonight. Demi in simple red bandeau athletic bikini, long striptease ponytail. Messenger in black push up bra, tiger print bikini bottoms.

 

During R1: Moore with that Stevie Johnson stance, right hand at her cheek, left hand riding her hips, shuffles back as Melinda throws right hand leads. Demi picks up the blonde with a nipping hook, then counters with a short right hand ion the teeth, beating Mel to the punch and putting champ on all fours for a precision knockdown in the opening moments. Melinda up quickly, and Demi stays composed, stepped around, in and out, putting 2 and 3 punches together in quick bursts, then moving before Mel can draw a bead. Nice shutout for Moore—corner is very happy, encouraging.

 

R2: Melinda out, more relaxed stance than Demi, and she cuts off the ring efficiently to walk Moore into straight right hands, left hooks to put Demi’s back against the ropes. Moore good defensively, tucks her chin, keeps the right hand tight against her cheek, and gives Melinda nothing but the left shoulder to hit as she slips and moves her upperbody. Demi chipping in with counter shots late, bending low to push a shoulder into Melinda’s hips, creating space for a tight little hook upstairs, then fading back into the ropes to lure Messenger back in. Messenger making the fight, takes the round, but Demi’s getting into a nice comfort zone with her blonde.

 

R3: Demi fading to the ropes, and she starts to play, moving her head, turning her body to roll with Messenger shots, and countering with quickstrike lefts and rights, drawing the fists back sharp to her defense before Mel can answer. Moore using the shoulder bump against Messenger’s body very effectively, just nudging the blonde off balance inside and setting her up for bruising potshots upstairs. After two minutes of getting picked apart, Melinda backs off, leading Moore back into center ring behind a backhanded jab, and she meets Demi coming forward with the same cuffing right hand that hurt Lopez. Moore staggering sideways, can’t catch her balance and rolls to her back! Demi on shaky pins, beats the count, but her eyes are swimming, and Messenger pounces, putting leather of that taut midsection in a blur of punches at the bell. Demi on queer street—Messenger all smiles as the crowd buzzes with anticipation.

 

R4: Messenger charging the mound, catches Demi in her corner, but it’s a mistake: Demi’s recovered, and she outfoxes Messenger on the ropes with clever slip and slug. Midway through the round, Dem spins off the ropes with a dazzling triple left hook on the jaw—Messenger stumbling face first into the ropes is hurt, and she turns to take a smashing right hand across her mouth which spills the blonde to the canvas. Now messenger gets up drowsy, hands at her chest, eyes brimming, but she stands and slugs, trading on instinct—and Demi is forced back to midring where Mel proceeds to outbrawl the brunette 2 punches to 1. Girls stagger back from one another at the bell, both lumping up around the eyes and looking a little shellshocked.

 

R5: Demi switching to a peek a boo stance, trying to ram her forehead in on Messenger’s, catching eye and cheek “unintentionally”. Messenger falling back from the butts, and Demi forces her blonde to the ropes. Methodical pressure from Demi, competent counterpunching from Melinda as Moore steps with the blonde, just working and touching the blonde with little uppercuts and hooks, Messenger once again surprising onlookers with her handspeed—snatches the round from Demi with sharp, shoe shining flurries as Demi leans in.

 

R6: Girls jabbed, circling early, both lean into right crosses and Demi’s snaps Melinda’s head back violently to put the blonde wobbly butt. Mel fighting hurt, covers up and Demi applies the beat down, clubbing wide to the blonde; shoulder and arms, turning to slice uppercuts in between Melinda’s elbows to get at the body and mouth. Mel recovering nicely by the final minute, gets her legs back, shoeshining the brunette and skipping away before Moore can surge.

 

R7: Melinda won’t give it up. She outjabs Moore this round, then starts to put her combinations together, sacrificing power for speed, but she’s got Demi covering up and taking for the most part. Pelting lefts and rights bounce off Demi’s gloves and arms, but she can’t get off, and Messenger hustles for points this round.

 

R8: Even, professional trading mid ring as the girls rotate clockwise, hooking off the jab, moving their heads after punching. Down the stretch, Demi rocks Melinda back a step with a crunching body hook in the teeth, steps in, rocks Mel again with e same punch, and Messenger goes wobbly, Moore shouldering her girl to the ropes, work inside, turning her body into clubbing lefts and rights to the jaw and stomach of the blonde as messenger soaks it up. Mel hurting, lays on the ropes as Moore nods, pushing off the blonde with a sweaty forearm at the throat.

 

R9: Moore walking her girl down as Messenger’s form begins to break. Melinda not moving her upperbody as much—Demi able to paralyze blonde momentarily with thudding one-twos to the waist, then jerk the uppercut up the middle, putting the hook on top to get Messenger in trouble early. Heavy handed combinations from Demi as she bludgeons Melinda around the ring: stepping with the blonde and putting leather on Messenger from bell to bell. At the break, Messenger’s left eye is swollen shut, and she looks a battered woman. Demi pumping her fist—she wants it.

 

R10: Messenger looking to box early but Demi punching with the blonde, puts hard right hand lead over the jab and drives Mel staggering into the ropes. Demi on like a freight train, punches her shoulder hard into Mel’s midriff, then comes upstairs with snapping KO hooks—Messenger’s head jolting dangerously as sweat flies, her hands dropping, body drooping forward., Moore just working, clouting Mel’s overhanging tits or chin with catspaw lefts, then driving in the right hand into the blonde’s side or bashing it across her kidneys. Messenger slugging back in the middle minute, but her legs are shot and Demi is unfazed. Final minute is all Moore as she pins Mel against the ropes, rips it up to the body and head with short, hammering blows, and at the bell, Ms. Moore thrusts her gloves in the air with a shout,. Unanimous Duke Demi Moore, who finally regains a title with a sold hard nosed effort.

 

After: Brunette unseats blonde, but many are impressed by the way Messenger reacted to her first stern test. Moore got hurt, but she wouldn’t quit, giving Messenger rounds and pressing her harder than she had ever experienced before—for the most part. Melinda distinguished herself under fire. For Moore, the title caps a stop-and-go comeback that has often been very difficult for the brunette, but the belt seems to rejuvenate Demi” “I’m back, and I want to sat busy. SA lot of these girls thought they’d never have to face me—thought they had escaped the Demi Era. Wrong kids—it’s just starting.”

 

Reposted by Archer 1/10/10.

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