Before: Brittany bubbly in prefight: "I'm excited to finally get my hands on Jennifer. She's done everything she can to avoid me, used every excuse in the book, but now it's all come crashing down on her. No where left to run baby - it's you and me at last." Connelly non plussed. Her turn at the dais, haughty smirk as she brings the Oscar up from underneath the table. "Difference between me and Brittany? Quality. I've got it, and she just doesn't. She keeps talking about how she's going to have 'fun' working me over - the truth is going to be tragic for her. I think we're all going to realize that this match up was over-hyped from the beginning. Brittany won't be competitive." Jennifer in red bandeau, off the shoulder top, blue bikini bottoms, Brittany in black underwire bikini top, leopard print bottoms. Tense stare down as girls get nose to nose during ring instructions, vibrating with anticipation.

R1: Connelly coming out cold - Brittany takes advantage. Daniel showing good outside form, stamping the jab body and head, stepping out to either side, taking a good look at her foe. Connelly dukes up, cautiously turning, but not getting off. Daniel graduating from probing stick and move to the inside - stepping in, gutting Connelly with firm doubled up hooks on the trunkline, finishing up on the cheek the tight right hand. Jen to the ropes, covered up compact - Daniel sails into jug, happy smile, standing up into rising, chugging lefts and rights as Connelly's breasts get a rude pancaking to finish up the round. Brittany heaping it on after the bell - ref shoving her back as Jennifer glares from a punished seat on the ropes.

R2: Daniel still crisp, getting off first, showing Jen a classy, hurtful jab that has the brunette ducking and covering. Brittany flashing handspeed from the outside, hooking off the stick, dropping in the jamming right over Jen's left shoulder - blonde stepping around after snapping off combinations, touching brunette up early. Midway through, Brittany working counterclockwise around her foe - jabs, steps in, hooks the gut off the front foot, leans onto the back foot to clip the chin a fall-away hook and JEN TAKES A KNEE! Flash knockdown as Connelly's up quick, trying not to show emotion as Brittany smiles from the neutral corner. Daniel charging in reckless, then stepping out, picks Jen up the check hook as brunette tilts forward, turns into a quick right hand on the mouth and GUTS Connelly a withering hook on the liver. Instant cringe from Jen as she groans - she wilts hurt to one knee as Brittany misses over the top with slashing combos. Daniel climbing the ropes for a premature celebration - Jen takes a hurting 8, blowing out through pursed lips. Final minute a Daniel romp - she bodies Jen to the ropes, palms up her shoulders and goes at those jugs with two fisted glee. Connelly numb, taking in open-mouthed stupor - breasts are ransacked up to and after the bell as blonde rolls her shoulders, takes what's hers.

R3,4: The class and heart of Jennifer Connelly. Hurt, busted up and down on the cards early, brunette draws a line in the canvas and stops the blonde freight train from running away with this thing. Connelly jabbing now, fighting Daniel to a standstill on the outside. Girls migrate in, shoulder to shoulder, trading hooks and left uppercuts, bumping and jostling at close range, rotating gently midring. Jenny edging Brittany in these rounds - both girls taking a terrible toll of the other's midsection, but chins are holding up under compact punching. Daniel warned for hitting on breaks and after the bell - Connelly not taking a backward step, constantly pressuring the blonde through 4.

R5,6: Daniel's found a home for the short, chopping right hand, squeaking it in over Jen's shoulder as the girls bang and bump on the inside. As Connelly adjusts, Brittany turns and brings the right uppercut in tight from underneath, picking up Jen's mouth with clipping impact. Jen still snapping off that tight hook, right hand at her cheek, but she's getting outslugged. Jen often staggered, standing on the spot, dealing with the impact, allowing Brittany to get off extra.

R7: Connelly's got something going in Brittany's stomach. Body-blow hooks are starting to freeze Brittany, stoop her forward - Jen able to palm her blonde's elbows, walk her around, bang away at her flanks, pick her up with little alternating uppercuts inside. Good scrounging work from Connelly this round - reaching in to push back on one blonde arm, scraping away with the free mitt, putting Brittany's high hard buttocks in the ropes. Girls are hurting on their stools during the break, corners trying to bolster confidence, rub away the ache from tummies and legs - this thing's getting hard down the stretch.

R8: Oh they bang away - heads clanging together as girls lean in, take turns ripping away with twisting right uppercuts to chins, cranking left hooks to waists. It's just hammer and tongs, you hit me, I'll hit you, both girls straining to walk the other back and land just one more punch. Final minute, girls hooking it up in tight stances, right hands at cheeks - Jen comes off the body, bites a hook inside Brittany's right glove to find the chin and DANIEL SCOOTS TO HER BUTT! Brittany glassy-eyed, staring in woozy shock as she sits there - Connelly getting to blonde legs at last.

R9: Jennifer Connelly comes for Brittany Daniel with EVERYTHING in the arsenal. First minute has fans screaming as Jennifer packs a fluttery-eyed Brittany into the ropes and HARMS her to the body with brutal, sidearm lefts and rights. Daniel drooping forward, arms light around her tormentress' shoulders, but Jenny won't be tied up. She's shoving Brittany back, propping her with palm-shoves, digging up into her ribcage, slugging hard to her chin with tightly clipped lefts and rights. Connelly curling the punches, then bringing her elbow back tough to keep the rhythm - she's got Daniel ragdolled, sagging in the ropes and DANIEL GOES DOWN! Brittany simply bludgeoned to her knees - Connelly staring as she's pushed back and BRITTANY BEATS THE COUNT! Daniel a ruin as she sways out on her feet, nodding incoherently at the ref to let it go - ON COMES JEN! Connelly planting her feet, going at Brittany with heartless determination. Dipping and ripping up with lefts and rights, extending the elbows to measure the wilting blonde, brunette tears away at the defenceless girl to the bell. Jen shoving the ref and berating him for not stopping it - Daniel carried to her corner by Janet Jones and brought around with smelling salts after a HUGE Jen Connelly 9

R10: Connelly's got nothing left - ON COMES BRITTANY! Daniel on autopilot, beaten shabby by Jenny's cruel assault, but trudging forward - she's buckling brunette knees with digging body work, picking up Jen's mouth with clipping uppercuts, stepping her back to the ropes. Brittany working slowly, mindlessly, but methodically, just moving her hands, keeping it on Connelly - brunette trying to wrap up weakly but can't tie her girl down. Rhythmic pulse of Brittany's attack inevitably settles on the chest of her opponent - both girls know where she's going: Jen can't stop it. Brittany hunkering down, eyes closed as she rolls her shoulders, keeping it nice and tight on the inside, pulling in heartless leather to her opponent's pain-wracked breasts. Fight ends with Brittany's cheek lolling on Jen's shoulder, Brittany's fists digging up and in, Brittany's shiny shoulders rolling - she's doing all the work with her legs and back behind compact punching to the bell. Comes back one of the most bruising draws in history - both girls in shock at the announcement.

After: "She had nothing left!" Brittany sobs on camera in post fight, "I was using her up, I was working at the end! I can't believe they stole this fight from me! If you play the tape, you'll hear her blubbering for me to stop - that's a verbal submission. I'm declaring this fight a TKO10 for Brittany Daniel based on Jennifer giving it up to me." Connelly equally distraught, "Krusher money is all OVER this decision. What was that ref thinking in the ninth - I was on the verge of killing that girl! How could they not stop it?" Both girls shabby with punishment, Brittany battered unrecognizable - great brawl lives up to expectations as both girls leave everything they've got in the ring.