Before: "Angie never should have been given a tournament card," Torrie grouses in prefight. "She's a big nobody: even as a model, she was third string. I'm sorry: you guys know I don't usually run girls down like this, but Angie's really somebody I feel should step aside and let real celebrities shine." Everart guffawing at Torrie playiing the 'star' card. "Am I hearing this right?" Angie grins. "Torrie Wilson's griping about someone else's celebrity? That's almost too stupid to comment on. I hate the wrestlers - Wilson and that loser Keibler - not only are they NOT celebrities, but they're not even hot. Skanky doesn't count. Whatever: after I'm done, Torrie can bytch to Stacy about how they're out, and I'm tearing up the division!" Torrie in silvery/white bikini (very tanned skins) - blonde hair loose n' tangly; white gloves. Angie in baby blue bikini; white gloves; red head loose n' tangly. Sneers n' scowls during staredown - Everart definitely bringing out the cranky in Torrie.

During R1: Angie: hands up, palms out, steady-steppin' - really planting on that left (lead) leg. Torrie: dukes at chest, arms relaxed - she's jabbing for Angie's tits early. Everart dropping jabs from her high hand position - pivoting clockwise - using her right palm to swat Torrie's jab out of the air. Circling, big-girl prowling midring - Torrie dictating. Good stiff blonde work up the middle - left hands stamping against redhead breasts; punching back Angie's face. Bell: Wilson grinnin' dimply, pleased with her touches.

R2: Similar looks - midring boxing. Torrie bright eyed - reaching in jabs to Angie's tits, trying for her face against Everart's parrying defence. Angie with the high hands/palm out look - stepping into her jab, then turning over a chippy palm-down hook. Wilson rotating clockwise, punishing Angie's breasts with pounding rights and that frisky jab: Everart grumpy from the mugging. Angie effective in spots - but Torrie's the more consistent beauty, touching Everart up through 2.

R3: Methodical punching continues - Torrie slowly imposing will. She's coming forward off strong right hands to Angie's breasts - palming up on redhead shoulders to shove her off thereafter. Torrie's jab pumping tummy and face, keeping Angie's weight back on the right leg. Body work from Torrie: Wilson edging in close off her pushes, pounding paunch right/left. Angie taking it well: lips tight, eyes frowning...body-bumping has her cramping up, but isn't bringing her hands down yet. Another round for Torrie: she's very pretty smiling at ringside press, looking pumped.

R4: Torrie driving angie back via straight rights up the middle - spanking back Everart's face. Angie forced to apron, but keeping herself together: she fits Torrie for left uppercuts to body, then uses heels of her hands to push Torrie off. Wilson stubborn, trying to body Angie into ropes: Everart walking her blonde into jabs, palm-down hooks up top; dip-n'-dig left uppercuts firm to body. Whenever possible, Angie's targetting Torrie's breasts, prompting ringside colour commentator to compare Wilson's hooters to "a couple of hams". Torrie routinely pushed back by her shoulders: she's doggedly wading in, getting banged up. Good set-piece punching from Angie: standing her ground, beating Torrie to punches, holding her off.

R5: Angie flicks the jab from the high hand position; quickly turns it over to hook; drops a right hand up the middle and TORRIE'S WOBBLY BUTT! Wilson stepping in fence post holes: Angie steps close, heels of her hands on Torrie's shoulders, pushing her back. Ropes: Torrie in disarray: Angie hard-eyed as she slashes right/left across golden brown paunch. Torrie in earmuff, stooping forward butt-in-ropes: Angie pushes at her first, then rips either hand to the body CHUP! CHUP! Grim beatdown of Wilson ensues - blonde trying to roll in the pocket, taking it hard to the body/breasts as Angie bludgeons away. At one point - Torrie's doubled over with left side against ropes, baby-stepping forward: Angie's in charge with her left riding across Torrie's wide back, securing her for right hands pitched in to right ear/sideboob as Wilson's cringing. Bell: Torrie blinking back tears; 5 yard penalty for roughing would have been assessed to Angie in lingerie football league.

R6: TORRIE POUNDS ANGIE AT ROPES! Everart stricken - hands up rigid at temples - Torrie just WAILING away left/rights against Angie's head. Every other punch penetrating, jarring Angie: Torrie mixing it up, sometimes poking in a straight punch to bang back face. Tempest a brief, sudden squall - leaving Angie wobbly butt: still she manages to answer a stubby straight right, followed by musulcar left hook. Torrie punched back in her stance: she organizes in earmuff, holding ground as Angie advances. Brutal, thick exchanges: both girls showing earmuff, dipping side to side, pounding up into trembling bodies one shot at a time. Big girls panting/cringing/wincing - each taking turns pushing the other in her shoulders and walking her down. Round for Torrie - that early pasting the difference: Angie doing well to answer strong, but her left eye swelling badly through 6.

R7: Angie showing skill early - boxing rigid off that planted left leg. Jabs darting at Torrie's face..then as she moves forward - Angie's catching her the little palm-down hook to chin, sidestepping left to turn Torrie's right flank. Wilson deflected, managed: Angie flat footed, landing with heft. Chopping jabs spank off Torrie-jug; sudden right hands poke up the middle, shaving chin. All Angie until a BOOMING Wilson right hand late: Everart smote, steppin' funky: follow up swinging right hands in her flank punch Angie to ropes. Everart swooning, leaning back over top rope in alarm: Torrie feeling her way with the extended left, then leaning in to drive a pounding right up the middle, turning Angie's head at the bell. Everart stunned, wandering groggy to her stool for the break: Torrie steals Angie's round.

R8: Torrie walks Angle to ropes, pushes her shoulders back, humbles supermodel jug via short-shrugging lefts and rights. Angie groans, clinches, turrrrns Torrie into ropes: redhead pays her blonde back in savage kind. First two minutes see the girls take turns wrestling each other into ropes - pushing to stack - then cramming leather into rack with brawny shoulders rolling in close. Down the stretch, Angie walks Torrie to midring, then palm-pushes her outside - setting up big-girl gun platform behind the jab. Punishing stick deployed: Torrie smote upon her face, shelled to her breasts...Angie just pivoting patiently left, triggering the left hand, punching Torrie into cranky compliance.

R9: Angie dishin' that step-and-poke routine early - encircling Torrie, pounding her. Wilson: left across her body, right at left cheek - stricken: she eventually solves it by shooting in, bodying up, walking Angie to ropes. Torrie brawny atop her girl, pinning Angie down, then going resolutely to her jugs: big, pumping uppercuts take Angie's breath away in close. Wilson in charge - bracing Angie with the left hand, then leaning in to drift her righty: several pounding blasts jerk Angie's head hard to starboard, leaving her staring. Torrie as brutal as we've ever seen her: using the extended left to palm and prod; pouring in rights to Angie's punished face. Everart's legs prove sturdy: still she's a wobbly-butt, confused beauty staggering back to her corner at break.

R10: Deep breath, both beauties as they rise from stools: they fall in together, bumping shoulders, hands at temples. Dip n' dig left uppercuts to Torrie's midsection; Tight-arc clouting rights and lefts brace Angie's ears. Agonizing to watch as both girls break down - staggering in close quarters, buttocks ringing with the effort of holding legs steady. Torrie bumps guards, chips a little left uppercut to Angie's chin. Everart bumps guards, swats a little right in under Torrie's left elbow. Torrie turns a hook across Angie's jugs. Angie hooks back in kind, just dropping the mitt onto jug and scrubbing across with forearm/shoulder. Back and forth - brutal, bruising fare: Wilson just slowly banging her redhead apart. Bell: Torrie slopping rights and lefts against exhausted Angie's bowed shoulders - ref pushes seething blonde back. Comes back UD10, Torrie Wilson!

After: Angie battered, disconsolate: she showed skill, determination, durability...just couldn't get the work done. Torrie banged up, greatly reduced, but delighted: she's happy to put Angie behind her. "She's a tough old boot of a redhead," T chirps graciously. "I was humbling her body and tits, figuring she would break down...and then she'd hurt me back with something to keep things going. I was always better though - every step of the way. She fought me tuff, but I beat her down just about every round. I'm through - that's all that matters. Maybe Angie can go cry on Keibler's shoulder, now that they both came up short! BOO HOO!"