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16 February 2010 Natasha Henstridge vs Amanda Righetti

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Welterweight championship

Posted by simguy on 2/16/2010, 10:06 am

BEFORE: "I'm not surprised she made it," Amanda says of her venerable opponent. "Nat's a tough old boot, no doubt about it - and she had her mean-girl pants on for this tournament: very focussed and hard nosed. If she was war-weary at all, I didn't see it: I'm not going to deliberately look for the KO 'cause she looks pretty fresh. I'm going to invest heavily in the body - just break her down, take away her options. If she goes out, she goes out, but I'm not counting on it." Henstridge basking in unexpected spotlight...unexpected to everyone but Nat Henny. "I always felt very confident that I'd be standing at the final podium," Henstridge breezes. "Just as I'm confident of final victory. Righetti hasn't seen anything like my combination of experience, physicality, and skill. When she boxes, I'll fight her; when she wants to brawl, I'll back her up; if she goes to my body, I'll wrestle her. I'm just ready for this girl - head to toe. Spoiling victory parties is what I do best!" Righetti in emerald bikini; black gloves; hair in long battle braid. Henstridge in leopard print push up; black boy cut bottoms; black gloves; hair tied back off her face.

During R1: Hands up, chins tucked - girls close...and Righetti punishes Natasha. Amanda pumping out straight, palm-down jolters - typically left/right/left, then a series of pounding left jabs as she shift-pivots left. Nat blocking some of this - taking some of it face/chest: she's turning, staying square, trying to get her stiff left through to Amanda's chest. Methodical clockwise rotation; stamping, straight-jamming punches...typical pounding round from Amanda, outworking Nat through 1.

R2: Nat adjusts - little half-step back to create gap as Righetti's trying to stamp-punch. Amanda sucked forward: Nat able to walk Righetti onto the jab...and where the jab leads, Nat's right hand follows. Booming detonation midway through - Nat leaning in, turning Amanda's chin hard to starboard: Righetti baby-stepping to her right, lips pursed, eyes frowning to slits as she feels Henny's power. Nat walking Amanda down, POUNDING prepared defences heavy right hands: Amanda directed to ropes - she sets up earmuff. STRAPPING licks thick to waist: Henny in there with the left hook, weight on front (left) leg as she rips it up. Gurgling grunts from Righetti: she keeps her guard together, trying to block body blows with her elbows. Henny big and strong to the bell - shoving Amanda in her shoulders - swinging wide, roundhouse lefts and rights into the hips/waist ala George Foreman.

R3: Righetti with the straight-jamming, palm-down lefts and rights, stamping away head and shoulders: Nat blocking, answering back palm-down hooks and crosses. Blistering stuff: girls standing and delivering - strong shoulders and backs propelling withering blasts back and forth. Round progresses - distance shortens as fighters find slugging rhythms: Nat starts landing her hook consistently to Righetti's chin. Amanda's legs soaking it up well, but she's backing up: Natasha muscling her foe off her stance, taking canvas via main-force. Ropes: Natasha fits a right uppercut through Amanda's guard; pushes her off with the left forearm; strap-shellacks her waist those wide, roundhouse rights and lefts to bunch Amanda up. Righetti grimacing, feeling it: it's Natasha working AMANDA'S body hard through 3, mining it for points.

R4: Adjustments for Righetti. Hands still up - still throwing straight, jamming one-twos up top, but moving more dramatically to her left, turning Henny's right flank. Amanda mixing the jab up - pumping it head/chest/midsection - changing her levels in the process. Nat stalking, trying to dial up a right hand: Righetti read it, changes direction to step to her right, making Henny's right hand miss off Righetti's port side. Amanda's eyes bright with concentration: lots of lateral movement, coupled with spicy, jackhammering lefts and rights subdue Henstridge's offence this round.

R5: Righetti being first - stiff left jabs and straight right hands in concert. Minute mark - Amanda stoops to jab Henny's body, then quickly reloading to hook blonde chin palm-down: HENNY'S SHOOK UP! Natasha dismayed...she forms earmuff in confusion...Amanda weight on left (lead) leg, arches her back, fits a short left uppercut through to chin, then IMMEDIATELY tidies up via biting-tight left hook. DOWN GOES HENNY! Nat staggering backwards, then sitting out...she's on her buns, hands behind her for support, blinking in wonder. Nat up at 8, bouncing on the spot, rolling her head: Righetti quickly upon her, reaching in under blonde arms to bull her to ropes. Blonde meat processed, pulverized as Righetti sets up on Henny's chest, puts serious mileage on that aging chassis. Amanda in snug - methodically pulling Nat's wrists down, then clouting her - short, clubbing shots head and chest. Pushing on Henstridge, shouldering her - Amanda will arch her back once in a while, really reefing hooks to waist, or digging in stout behind blonde right elbow. Natasha staring, mouth open...hands're up, but easily pulled down: Henny's relying on sheer sturdiness to sponge this up. Fat baseball bat whacks sounding out from Natasha's aching ribcage: Righetti just on top and loving it bell to bell.

R6: Righetti closes to mop up...encounters MUCH more Natasha than anticipated. Big girls grinding in shoulder to shoulder - digging short-shrug hooks to tummies; clubbing short-swat rights to head; pushing off chicken-wing left elbows. Brutal, thudding toe-to-toe - women leaning in on each other, pushing each other around. Righetti slowly ushered to ropes: Natasha's turn to get big, work her redhead over. It's Nat fighting off Amanda's chest; Nat pulling AMANDA'S wrists down to clout and cuff at her. Nat banging both sides of the plate - dipping either shoulder to rip in sumptuous rights or lefts to Righetti's stocky waist. Amanda mouthbreathing - punished but aware: she's taking a lot of damage, but lights're still on - she's still defending herself intelligently - even tying up in spots. Bell: Henstridge pushes up off steaming redhead, making Amanda take weight: Nat answers the knockdown strong.

R7; Nat Henny stepping in her jab, pounding Righetti's mouth: Amanda forced to circle, regrouping on her legs. Minute in - Amanda gambles - leaning in with a chopping right to chin, turning Henny's head, buckling her knees: HENSTRIDGE IS ROCKED! Righetti immediately reaching under arms, leg-driving Nat length of the ring: big girls hit ropes in a bundle - Amanda squirming to stay on top. Righetti baring her teeth - top of her head presseding into Nat's breasts as Righetti's palming the hips back, then digging right/lefts into aching blonde guts. Natasha groaning, sitting in ropes - she reaches underneath, trying to tie up. Righetti writhing, shimmying free of the grasp: she stays busy - now slamming flat-knuckle wallop onto Nat's biceps/pecs. Righetti settles into the phonebooth - pushing forward on Natasha, pulling her wrists down, clubbing at her when the head is exposed. Henny grimacing, getting bullied: she's trying for uppercuts - leaning back into ropes for room - but mostly she's in survival mode, blocking or clinching.

R8: Once again, Righetti moves in to finish, and Natasha rallies, stymying Amanda with stiff jabs, whistling crosses. Girls trade swinging palm-down left hooks from the hip: Natasha's carries more weight, blowing Righetti off her stance. Nat pounding straight rights to Amanda's chest, chasing her to ropes: Nat following up with a pancake press, headbutting Amanda savagely under left eye en route. Righetti stunned - Nat on top: Henstridge pushes her way into the clear, sets up her pounding run. Righetti grimacing, hands at temples as she twists her body side to side, trying to absorb the rib-rocking haymakers Nat's swinging. Natasha so strong at the ropes - extending arms to push Amanda in the shoulders, avoid clinches, then hammer away roundhouse style. Big swinging wallop wide to the body has Righetti shouting in pain: she's tying up, mouth open on Natasha's shoulder as blonde pushes in, stacks up through 8. Righetti back to her corner for emergency enswell on that left eye: headbutt has it puffing up badly.

R9: Brace of jabs for Righetti's left eye: Nat sees it, grimly targets it early. Amanda weaving her way in - trying to get cheek to cheek with Nat, walk her back: girls straining in the clinch. Amanda pushing off, bringing a sidearm palm-down right up and across to chin: Henny jolted, backing up as Righetti hops-to. Ropes: Natasha fits Amanda for a stout right uppercut to stomach, then swaps hooks as Righetti continues to crowd. Amanda always pushing her face in close, protecting that bulging eye: works until Nat tousle-rubs her, drawing a cry from Righetti. Henstridge groaning with effort as she twists Amanda to ropes: bruising body work in tight - Nat shoving right hands. Righetti reverses Nat to ropes, bludgeons her back: brutal, grinding attrition as big girls tummy up and get it done. Fighting spills to neutral corner - Righetti on top. Nothing fancy as she pushes in; works to pull Nat's wrists down; clubs at the head; bumps forearms and shoulders; opens up occasionally with big booming right/lefts to paunch. Bell: Righetti still working - ref has to pull her off late.

R10: Girls trade swinging, rising, palm-down hooks from the hip: Henstridge carries the exchange, punching Righetti off her stance. Nat wide, slow with the left, just waving it...then driving in hot with the short straight right. Righetti jammed to chin: she's spun a quarter turn to her right, staggering to ropes. Nat piling on: nice little incidental headbutt pounds that closed left eye: Henstridge scrambling to exploit Righetti's pain. Nat atop Amanda, pulling at her guard, pushing at her torso, clubbing and mauling her. Righetti clouted about her face as she's laying in - everything short n' sweet. Right uppercut Henstridge - brushes Amanda back into ropes: Righetti covers up just in time to partially block a clouting right on her ear. Amanda answering back from the halfway point - bumping off with her left shoulder; dipping forward to wedge in short chopping rights to jaw. Henstridge refusing to be moved, slopping it back extra thick in receipt. Henny employing as much body as she needs to, to keep Amanda pinned: blonde stacking her redhead up, reaching under her arms, chesting her deep to ropes. Brutal infighting goes both ways, but Natasha with superior position tends to impose her will throughout. Bell: left uppercut Nat lands just a titch late - ref jumps in as tempers flare. Comes back one point duke for the tournament winner, the baddest big girl in the land, and the NEW welterweight champion: Amanda Righetti.

After: 5 rounds a piece: knockdown the difference...what a slugfest. Henstridge pursing lips, non-plussed: she turns away as Righetti's hand is raised, walks to corner shaking her head. Amanda Righetti pounds her way through the ranks, then fights one of the bitterest contests of her career to wrench the belts away from Natasha at the end: greatness confirmed as the accolades start pouring in for Ms. Righetti. "She is one rough, tough old boot!" Amanda admits, left eye a swollen mass of putty as she shifts belts across shoulders/waist. "Everytime I thought I had her, she answered, and it was a new fight. I didn't work the body the way I wanted - and I'm choked about that because I pride myself on it. That made it a much tougher fight, because she was still strong in the later rounds, when I was hoping I'd have her all used up at that point. I just had to fight her at the end - that's all we could do. Fight her, and hope for the best. My hat's off to Natasha Henstridge: anyone who thought she was done is going to be in for a nasty shock if they have to fight her!" Henny a notorious sour loser, isn't as gracious in a BLONDE! magazine interview days later: "I basically exposed Amanda Righetti in that fight," Natasha claims. "I tripped and they call it a knockdown...and that was the difference. Take that away from Amanda, and I'm the new champ. People are going to be watching what I did to her, and follow it to the letter. Righetti can be beaten if you know how, and you have the will to do it."