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12 March 2004 Gena Lee Nolin vs Brooke Shields

Page history last edited by Archer844 15 years ago

Originally posted by Simguy 3/12/2004, 6:43 pm.

 

Before: GLN with an opportunistic challenge, hoping to catch Brooke still reeling from her mind-blowing loss to Kris Loken. Shields in the awkward position of being Loken’s de facto gatekeeper brunette can’t get another title shot until she runs the contender gauntlet again and everyone wants to chalk up a win over Brooke as a clear mandate for a title shot of their own. Works for Loken—anyone who fights through Brooke will probably be a little shopworn by the time they get to Kristanna. Nolin in MUCH better condition than when she tuned up on aging legend Lynda Carter—she knows a golden opportunity when she sees it.

 

Big girl bras and panties for both women—pastel blue for Gena, pink for Brooke. Kristanna installed ringside in a gigantic thrown-and-pedestal set up, swigging mead from a goblet, enjoying the festivities close up—she’s just not a fighting champ, she’s a fan of big woman boxing herself.

 

During R1,2,3: Shields in her Klitscho stance, right heel up, pushing off that right toe to drill Gena with the heaviest jab on the business. Pulverizing stick setting the tone, putting a discouraged scowl on the blonde’s face—Brooke methodically following up with pounding rights to the upper chest, bashing Nolin back onto her heels. Shields palm-shoving Gena rough in the shoulders after pitching on the right hands—Nolin never able to counter, thumped on her torso and shoved off balance, she’s getting pushed and banged all around the ring. Nolin fighting in spots, basically loading up right hands in an attempt to duplicate Loken’s feat, staking all on lopping wallops to Shields’ skull. Brooke blocking well, pre-empting Gena’s haymakers with that crashing jab—not giving up any home runs early. Nolin’s best contact comes off beefy, swinging rights loud to Brooke’s waist, but there’s no follow up—it’s Shields coming forward, walking Gena down and pounding away with straight punches for points through 3.

 

R4: Nolin in a funk—lumping up under the jabs to her face, rattled by the drumming her upper torso’s taking and to top it off, Brooke’s bodying Gena when blonde retreats to the ropes, just to make her feel weight. Brooke in a comfort zone—pushing and pressing up on Gena, punching hard from outside, but mixing it up some to the body now, getting thick right hands firm on stubborn blonde paunch. Gena all pouty and frowning, butt in the ropes—midway through, Brooke bounces the swinging right off the midsection, curls it into a crunching uppercut and GENA GOES DOWN! Head-snap Nolin, legs give way—she’s on all fours and blubbering in astonishment. Wobbly-butt 8, Nolin—Brooke wades back in jab, right hand to chest, THICK left hook to paunch—breathless Gena Lee clinches around slick brunette waist, only to be stacked up flat against the ropes—Brooke the boss at the bell.

 

R5: Brooke controlling Gena with that hammerhanded jab, pounding away on Gena’s skull, sending sweat flying with moist, cracking connects. Drifting right hand flat against the upper chest, is movng Nolin backwards now, bringing tears to her eyes—Brooke just driving her blonde with thundering force over the first half. More bullying along the ropes—Brooke squared away, very businesslike—ponderous punching beats down blode biceps and shoulders,. Works trembling blonde tummy meat—Shields just bouncing punches off Gena’s fleshy hide, bringing the fists back chest-high to reload. Brooke very muscular on Gena, riding a forearm across the blonde’s back to push her down, reaching under blonde’s arms to bundle her into the ropes—Nolin breathing hard, teeth bared with the effort of struggling against Shields’ raw strength.

 

R6: Brooke pouring it on, taking all the frustration of the Loken fight out on a spluttering, disbelieving, thoroughly trounced blonde, Brooke patient on the outside, walking Gena down, getting that extended stiff jab in, turning in her hips to drive through to the right—Nolin just can’t stand her ground against these piledrivers. At the ropes it’s only worse—Shields bashing away at Gena with side to side lefts and rights, beefy, splattering blows across the chesr, on the biceps, in the flanks. Nolin stooping forward, reaching for Brooke’s warm waist—Shields dropping the right foot back for more free-swinging leverage. Nolin shook again this round as Brooke’s working right uppercuts off right hands to the body to devastating effect.

 

R7: Brooke magnificent as she continues to break Gena down—jabbing with her shattering stick midring constantly forcing retreat on quivering blonde legs, then muscling up at the ropes to really heap on the shellack. Brooke smiling, usually stoic brunette loving the action of her body and limbs as she goes at a wilting Gena Lee without fear. Shields easing onto her right foot as she clubs the hook—short, cudgeling strokes—Brooke with her hands stacked chest and stomach, just smashing away at what’s left. Nolin ragged, her clinches busted up by simple palm-shoves that shock blonde back into the ropes, leaving her vulnerable for more.

 

R8: Brooke stepping Gena down, closing that left eye with murderous left jabs, now striding into Gena’s chin with right hand that has practically worn a groove into the blonde’s upper torso through 7 previous rounds of shelling. Nolin wobbly butt throughout, sniveling, clinching, being bodied, sometimes just thrown back—she’s a hunted, exhausted broken-down thing at this point. Down the stretch, Brooke rolling up her 4th straight shoutout and SHIELDS GOES DOWN! Gena FINALLY gets the looping right hand home as Brooke wades into it and gets caught a beaut! Poor Shields laid out on her back, lifting her head groggy off the canvas, eyelashes fluttering—she BARELY beats the count and ON COMES GENA! Nolin pushing in snug and wet, bracing Shields the left shoulder in the chest then picking Brooke up tidy right uppercuts. Brooke slouched forward, dukes at her temples, head popping back in jerks as Nolin shrugs home the hurt at the bell.

 

R9: Brooke: wounded, shaky. Nolin: beat up, but sensing a moment—blonde wades in, bodies up and walks the brunette to the ropes for the first time tonight, Bruising big girl toe to toe—Brooke grimacing, hands at her temples, still shoving Gena in the shoulders, picking up her short left uppercuts and chopping rights on the chin. Nolin HAMMERING back with vicious sidearm strokes to the body—Brookey cringing on impact, sagging against the ropes to regroup. Gena crowding, getting her body on Brooke, prying open Shields’ guard with those wedging right uppercuts, then clouting out wide to the ears. Blonde pins brunette down and works her over this round—Brooke unable to shive and punch her way clear.

 

R10: OH, THEY BANG AWAY! Big beauties midring take turns staggering each other, unhinging beefy legs. Nolin stuns Brooke another swinging right hand clout on the jaw, puts the hook on top and jerks brunette a quarter turn to her left. Moments later a reeling Brooke drifts a right hand to Gena’s teeth, shoves the blonde in the shoulders, hooks her a beauty to the chin and picks Nolin up the right uppercut—Gena drapes herself off Brooke’s neck as her legs momentarily give way. Ramshackle vixens coming apart at the seams, both soaking up bombs—they trade rights, they trade lefts and DOWN GOES GENA! Brooke stumbling back on her heeks till she hits ropes, eyes a-flutter, face dumb with pain—NOLIN’S NOT GETTING UP! Gena Lee out on her face, sleeps off a torrid 10th as Brooke turns back a ferocious late rally!

 

After: Mostly Brooke, but Gena almost turns this thing around in classic middleweight fashion, starching the big brunette and laying her ALMOST out cold in the 8th. Ruinous two-way action from them leaves Shields the last woman standing. Good gamble by Gena Lee—terrific comeback bout for Shields—big woman division alive and kicking as grinning Kristanna Loken looks on from her throne.

 

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