Posted by simguy on 4/17/2010, 10:25 am

BEFORE: "Well, I know where I'M goin' in this one!" Raunchy Munn says all suggestive eyebrows - wink wink, nudge nudge, "All rack, all the time - Jen better have a back-up top on hand, 'cause I'm getting in there BIG TIME!" Jen nonplussed: she's been agitating for Munn when few others are anxious to match mitts with the wild-punching phenom. "Honestly, it's just time someone set down, hurt Olivia, and put her on her back," Jen muses in prefight. "She's only mouthy because nobody just stands up to her and PUNCHES. I want this fight to be the turning point in her career. Don't be surprised to see her start losing more than she wins from now on guys: it's going to be that kind of beating for her!" Olivia in black bikini; black gloves; hair straight/loose. Jen in purple lace push up bra and bikini bottoms; black gloves; hair tangly.

During R1: Jen crouching, looking to weave underneath Munn's wide swings, hunting the body early. Olivia curving punches over top Jen's back: Hewitt placing left hands to ribs off Olivia's missed right; right hands to ribs off Olivia's missed lefts. Second minute - Munn alters trajectory - arching her back to lift uppercuts into Jen's overhanging tits: Hewitt picked up, finally rebuked. Free for all down the stretch - Jen swinging for Olivia's chin; Munn hoisting uppercuts to jug. Hewitt wins most of the races, bouncing either hand off Munn's jawlines in torrid trade.

R2: Great head movement for Hewitt continues: Munn's missing over top. Jen out of the crouch, loops a sidearm right HARD upside the head and MUNN GOES DOWN! Stocky little brunette shocks her taller foe: Munn stretched to her back, picking head up off canvas blinking in wonder. Resume: Jen pressing in, fighting off Olivia's chest... Munn grimacing, trying to palm Jen's shoulders and shove her off. Rampaging clean up for Hewitt: she maintains position; bombards the waist/paunch with swinging, close in right/lefts; rips right uppercuts to pick Oli up when she's slumping forward from the gut pumping; parks hooks in Olivia's jugs when Munn's laying back in swoon on ropes. Bell to bell Hewitt leaves Munn staring: extra left hook late toggles Oli's chin; buckles her knees; brings the ref in hot.

R3: Only weapon for Munn is the uppercut - forced to use it as Jen crowds in/fights off chest. Olivia leaning back to get her punches in - inevitably falls back onto ropes as a consequence: Jen stepping-with, working the body. Munn hoisting uppercuts to jug - occasionally rewarded with thick contact: more often than not, Jen swivels Olivia's head in trade, then gets back to business downstairs. Olivia mouthbreathing - fighting with butt on ropes, not getting her usual leverage as Jen's practically sharing Olivia's swimsuit through 3. Bell: Jen parts ways with a head butt in the tits; Olivia hollers for a DQ.

R4: Jen continues to crowd-and-bang: Olivia having a bit more success pushing off and landing in retribution. Olivia finding a home for her right uppercut in Jennifer's jugs: Hewitt's front-meat picked up, jostled around by shoving impacts. Jen still teeing off on Munn's jawlines - shorter gal just tilting to one side, drawing her other-side hand across jaw with shivering impacts. Olivia's push in Jen's shoulders finally winning some room: Munn able to straight out her licks, get some leather on face as the girls continue to trade at close ranges.

R5: Munn with definite separation now - getting off a lead left uppercut/straight right hand combo; palming up Jen's shoulders to shove her off; walking Jen down with slinging right hands to head. Hewitt finally forced into retreat: power punches landing with consistency for the first time, forcing Jen to cover up. Munn mixes in strapping body licks - whacking lefts across Jen's paunch, then pushing Hewitt into stumbling retreat. Midway through, scything palm-down right clocks Jen's chin: Hewitt's stocky legs bennnd, then straighten, leaving her stepping in fence post holes. Clean up left uppercuts jolt Jen's jugs, forcing her ropeside: she's hurt, showing earmuff - rolling her torso to ride this out. Brawny clean up for Olivia down the stretch - shoving Jen's shoulders to square her; beating her stomach and jugs with full-bodied, lusty lefts and rights with teeth bared. Bell: grinnin' Olivia moves in on groggy Jen, helps herself to motorboat on Hewitt's punished jugs. Jen blinking in confusion, then pushing Olivia off: Munn smacking her lips, making taunting eye contact as ref pushes her back. Ice applied to Jen's jugs during the break: Olivia's constant attention there starting to pay dividends.

R6: Jen dipping torso-left, pulling that wicked right hand upside Munn's head: Olivia's taking it, answering back right/left uppercuts to jug, then a drifting right to chin, forcing Jen backward. Hewitt grimacing, fighting hard for real-estate: Munn's just punching Jen out of her positions, walking her down thereafter. Final minute fought with Jen's back to the ropes - Munn atop her, punishing both flanks; pushing her upright; humbling the jugs with rising scrubbage. Bell: Olivia won't stop working - ref pulls her off with more warnings.

R7: Jen stroking Olivia's left ear/jawline with that swinging right hand, then bodying up to walk Munn to ropes. Sturdy stuff from Hewitt: when she sets legs/buns/hips, she's very tough for taller girls to shift. Hewitt reaching behind Olivia to illegally hold ropes, using a shoulder in Oli's body to bull her down. Jen working patiently - just tucking the odd shot into ribs; jamming in underneath left breast; clubbing over top to jaw while laying on Olivia. Punch-n'-smother guarantees that Jen doesn't get a lot on her shots, but also keeps Munn pinned and virtually helpless. Bell: Olivia complaining bitterly about Jen's holding; Hewitt shouting "Quit whining, bytch - it's a beating: Deal!"

R8: Oh, the JUG Munn's taking! Rich, thick pounds of meat bunched up - bra straps bowing out, then snapping back flush as Munn digs in. Jen flabbergasted early, mouth open, eyes blinking in shock... but she rallies at minute mark, parking that stiff, swinging right upside the jaw to halt Munn's incursion. Olivia startled, stymied: Jen reloads, dips-left, strokes that right hand to jaw again and MUNN IS STUNNED! Olivia blinking all how-could-you eyes... stumbling back on her heels... hitting ropes in a spellbound fog. Jen pouncing - driving a straight right from the shoulder down into Munn's gut, then picking her up a pair of short-jerking left uppercuts to drape her woozy. Swinging rights continue to clang off jaw - then Jen's pushing Olivia's arms aside, looking to dig up meat. Tummy assaulted, then Jen roams up-torso, cashing in Olivia's jugs with bashing lefts and rights in rising trajectories. Olivia bleating, falling apart: curvy legs hold her up as Jen shoves n' slugs to glory through 8. Bell: Jen with a parting left forearm braces Olivia's jug... ref giving Jen a good hard shake by her elbow, repeating all the previous warnings.

R9: Exhausted Munn missing over the top as Jen dips low, then answers jagged up into ribcage: Olivia sobbing out, body-punched back into ropes. Jen crowding, fighting off chest - writhing to get her hands inside Olivia's shoulders and wriggle her guard apart. Munn whining with effort of pushing on Jen, trying to get room: Jen tucking in body shots/forearms to jug/swiping head shots at tummy-on-tummy range. Olivia ragged, form degrading: Jen able to shove her into ropes and hit with leverage - really hooking Munn to body with effect. Uppercuts brushing Munn upright, eyelashes batting: she's swooning, trusting curvy legs to get her through. Jen dips torso-left, lashing that right hand upside Munn's head: Olivia loosens, drapes against ropes, eyes rolling back up/closing as hands drop. Jen reloads, POURS in the right hands - her left at her stomach as she puts her back into it, bending into wallops to kiss Olivia goodnight. Blacksmith's work on Munn's head pounds her to sleep... she's tilting to her right, already out when she hits the canvas/rolls to her back parallel to ropes. Brutal KO9, Jennifer Love Hewitt.

After: Munn a helpless beauty, on her back, lips parted... snarling Jen doffs her gloves, quickly sits into Olivia's stomach as crowd goes wild. Chabert intercepting Portman with a blindside right, coldcocking Virginie to arena floor as team Jeri - and each girl's individual retainers - moves in to blockade the ring.

Jen on her haunches, lowering herself to Munn's upturned face: G4 bad girl mumbling softly as Jen's jugs engulf Olivia; Jen's arms wrap 'round Olivia's head. Jen picking her head up, grinning wildly, biting her lower lip - hair in her eyes as she cinches up, keeps her weight forward. Vengeful jugs going right at the girl who went at them so vigorously all night long: Poor Munn victimized until Tech forces break through and physically pry Jen from Olivia's face like she's one of those things from Alien. Hefty fines levied at both organizations for bench clearing brawl outside the ring.