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14 Nov 2008 Leighton Meester vs Brittany Snow

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Posted by simguy on 11/14/2008

 

Before: Snow coming off a nice upset win over sturdy Bev Mitchell: Brittany looking to make her mark amongst this year's flyweight rookie candidates. "Obviously, I did better against my veteran than Leighton did against hers," Brit notes without malice, just trying to state facts. "Maybe I'm tougher, I guess - more determined. Leighton's beautiful and I know she'll do well in this sport...but maybe she's just not as far along as I am. Anyways, I'm very confident coming in against her, and I just have this feeling that I'm going to do very well in the fight." Meester blushing - Snow's 'nice' sounds an awful lot like 'mean' to Meester. "I don't know how Brittany can compare Beverly to Sarah," Leighton sniffs. "And anyways - I fought Sarah to a standstill for most of our fight - it's not like Carter took me out back the woodshed. We fought - she won - but I made her work harder than she ever dreamed she'd have to. For Brittany to say that she took out a tired old ham and egger, so that makes her better than me - is ridiculous." Snow in ivory bandeau top, navy bottoms; small white work out gloves. Leighton in white satin bikini with ring connections, set against dark-tanned skin; small white work out gloves.

 

R1: Meester quickly out in front - featuring a rapid, stiff jab to Brittany's mouth, chest. Leighton circling left, quickly establishing territorial dominance - she starts edging in off the poke, looking for hooks. Snow crossing arms, crouching down - she's getting touched up, outclassed through one as Meester pitches brisk shutout.

 

R2: Meester again getting off first - setting the table via poke. Leighton edging in, showing crisp combination punching - dressing Brittany up nicely to ribs, jugs and jaw. Snow routinely pelted a brace of 3 clouting blows progressing up her body to finish at her jaw - little blonde straightened up, rocked back. Brit firming, proving stubborn - she's banging back hard right hands up top, working Leighton's golden-brown ribcage in reprisal. Down the stretch, Leighton fits Brittany for a short, blunt right hand straight up the middle, punching blonde head back. While Snow's startled - Meester checks her a short, crunching hook off the front (left) foot - pivoting neatly left 'round the blow. Snow put wobbly butt, eyes suddenly distressed as she stumbles away from impact.

 

R3: Leighton pawing her jab - she wants in to finish; encounters stiff resistance as Brittany's not ready to be dismissed. Pleasing bump-n'-slug as girls trade snappy clout shoulder to shoulder. Grunting, chugging work at close quarters is close, but seems to favour Snow as she's finally able to come forward and outhustle Leighton to the body.

 

R4: Leighton being a little stubborn here, giving up her natural advantages outside to close, bump up shoulder to shoulder and work with Brittany in thumping trade. Girls taking turns clubbing and swatting one another: heads in close together, both feature primarily to the body, checking chins occasionally via short, sneaky uppercuts inside. Nothing fancy - girls stepping around, pushing strong against each other, trying to hustle mitts onto meat. Snow busier, outworks Leighton once again.

 

R5: Return of the jab for Leighton - fight gets easier. She locates Brittany with poke, keeping Brittany at arm's length - then drives in on her righty, scoring to jaw. Off the right hand, Leighton can fetch Brittany combinations inside - brunette digging and scrounging at blonde breadbasket and breasts until Snow backs up. Leighton walking Brittany down, systematically beating her up: Snow hurt by right crosses repeatedly throughout the middle minute as Meester executes to perfection.

 

R6: BOOMING blonde hook sits Leighton down moments in: pretty brunette sitting up, blinking big brown eyes in wonder as Snow jogs to neutral corner. Meester up quickly, more surprised than hurt - but Snow's stolen the initative, attacking with vigor up the middle. Bruising forehead to forehead bump-n'-scrub inside - Snow forcing Leighton back in grudging exchanges: each girl rotating her shoulders, digging up midsection hup-hup-hup. Leighton firms down the stretch, finally trading on equal terms, but Snow's already won the round big by that point.

 

R7: Leighton answers with big, clanging hooks herself - stunning Snow and backing her up as sturdy blonde struggles to keep her feet. Meester baring her teeth as she gets off - really stepping in off her jab, popping hips-right and hooking with gusto. Meester with the talent of hooking a girl, then leaning in to put the tight, chopping right on top: very quick, economical delivery frequently catching Snow to chin. Brittany on her heels, in constant retreat: she does well to keep her back off the ropes, but she can't mount any kind of offence as Leighton steamrolls to a shutout 7th.

 

R8: Leighton pressing Brittany hard - batting rights and lefts to waist, then hunting up-torso for jug and jaw. Midway through, Snow firms, starts walking Leighton into short, brawny hooks: Meester brought up short, stops punching; Snow goes over to offence. Brittany taking back all the canvas she's given up, then punching Meester to ropes: tanned little vixen mouthbreathing, covering up earmuff as Brittany beats her in earnest. All Snow on Meester - blonde getting her left shoulder/extended left elbow into Leighton to muscle her upright, then pounding away at her short, clubbing rights and lefts. No one punch really lands clean and shocking - but Leighton's demoralized, getting pummeled through 8.

R9: Leighton's wonderful legs giving way: she can't hold canvas, stumbling back from Snow as Brittany comes forward all shoulders hunched, eyes blazing. Blonde quickly bullying brunette to ropes, setting up shop: Meester crying out, stooping forward behind her mitts as blonde squares away bangin'. Brittany baring teeth, bouncing straight-arm lefts and rights off Leighton's flanks, then dipping down to get in under her and shoulder her upright. Constant thump of Snow leather on tanned brunette body visibly reducing Meester: head's lolling, hands dropping, torso drooping under non-stop blonde punching. Constant chugging action simply uses Leighton up on the spot - she sinks to her knees with a weary sigh, trembling on all fours as the count passes her by. Sturdy, come-from-behind KO9, Brittany Snow.

 

After: Snow lingering in the area as Leighton's people rush to attend her: Brittany hugging herself, staring in fascination as Meester whimpers, cringing on her knees, so tender to the touch. Snow learning as much about herself as a fighter as she did about Leighton tonight. "I thought I was tougher coming in," Brittany says to BLONDE! mag reps moments later, "now I know it. She was better technically than I thought - took me some time to track her down, but once it got intense, it was no contest. And can somebody tell her that? Just so she's not so confused this time." Ouch. Flyweights! When asked who might be next in her little blonde crosshairs, Brittany's eyes light up: "Vanessa Hudgens!" she says without hesitation. "If I could get her, that's who I'd want. But I'd fight Song, Tisdale - any of that Disney Mafia. I'm not picky!"

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