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18 March 2005 Kristanna Loken vs Nikki Visser

Page history last edited by Archer844 15 years ago

Posted by Simguy on 03/18/2005

 

 

 

 

Before: Nikki Visser on top of the world - having a good year, new UGG boot promotional contract - she's licking her chops at the prospect of catching a vulnerable, punch-hinky Loken on the downswing.

 

"Definitely I'll test her chin early," beams confident Aussie in prefight. "I think she's still having nightmares of Henstridge raining right hands down upon her - I think she'll take any excuse to quit rather than go through that again."

 

Loken knows the drill - violent KO last time out makes her a marked woman - her job is straightforward. "I know a lot of girls will be watching this fight, watching to see how I take a punch, so it's imperative that I torture Nikki. She's not the girl to rush me - she's a boxer, a cutey - even if I was hinky, which I'm NOT - Visser's not woman enough to test me."

 

Nik in ecru leather bikini, big X stitching, tan UGG boots, slick top knot ponytail - Loken in black lace push up, black boy cut panties, black boxing shoes.

 

During R1: Nikki uptempo, but hardly testing Loken's chin - Visser her usual mobile, leggy self - lunging jabs to Kristanna's midsection and scooting back outside. Loken standing strong, receiving spank on proud abs and looking to swipe Visser's temple the counter hook.

 

 

R2: Loken more constructive - dukes up rigid at her chest, chin tucked - she's walking Visser down this round. Nikki hopping along the perimeter - very tentative - she's changing directions, spinning off the ropes, even jogging to get away from stalking Loken this round.

 

R3: Loken's constant pressure pays off - she negotiates Nik to ropes, pounds her ribs a thumping right/left, sets weight on front foot to rip hooks to midsection, then loops a crashing overhand right to temple to slump Visser stunned on the strands. Kristanna's eyes light up: Nikki's vulnerable - former champ POUNDS away. Great lusty hammer blows - Kris loading up and swinging muscular from the hips, clubbing side to side lefts and rights shell Aussie head and shoulders. Visser catching clock, but managing it - she's bending at the waist, reaching in to snuggle up around Loken's middle - stringing out the bombardment. Bell to bell Kris but she can't capitalize - good crisis management from wonky model.

 

R4: More Loken, taking territory away from Visser as Aussie shamelessly ranges the ring. Nikki showing miles and miles of leg if not heart - Loken having to rush to keep up in hopes of strapping Nik across the ribs with clubbing strokes.

 

R5: Method to Nik's madness - Loken getting a little sloppy in pursuit - Visser able to stop, potshot right hands to chin - re-establishing that spearing stick to midsection - Nik chipping away this round. Loken snarling, loading up - she's throwing HARD hooks and clubbing right hands at Visser's head but missing badly - Nik doing a nice job of stick-and-move this round.

 

R6: Visser spreading Krissy out that body jab - nice firm, spanking contact, wicking away some of the power - Nik always maddeningly out of reach as she steps to the right and circles. End of minute one - Visser shows the jab - Loken flinches, tightens up - Nik brings the hook up top instead, puts a tidy right hand quick to the mouth and LOKEN'S WOBBLY BUTT! Kris covering up mitts-on-temples, rigid, hurt - Visser goes downstairs with muscular hooking action, muscles of her back ripping into view as she tugs away to gut. Loken trudging through it, stepping and clubbing her hook - any aggression from her enough to get Visser to bail, circle, turning Aussie slugger into a cautious nibbler. Nikki taunting Kris at the bell, "Looking chinny, love!" - earning hot glares from American beauty.

 

R7: Loken stepping-to, roping Visser's shoulders and flanks belting lefts and rights - Kris uncharacteristically rigid, throwing short, clubbing sequences from relatively close range. Nikki covering up, accepting shock on her arms, then bailing - she's content to leg the ring, pierce Loken the tummy jab - just getting the odd touch while drawing Kris forward. Loken taunting now - calling Nikki "Quick Chicken Nikki" - Visser laughing and nodding back at the bell.

 

R8: Nikki leggy, roaming the ring, drawing Loken to ropes, then spinning round her - pretty stuff. Kris stalking, getting close...but unable to pull the trigger - Aussie just refusing to set and LOKEN'S HURT!!! Kris complacent, coming forward - Nikki suddenly stops, drops a POUNDING right hand upside Krissy's head - Loken stepping in fence post holes tries to regroup. Nik more aggressive this time - palming Kris, getting her baby-stepping backward, then HOOKING her ribs, jumping in as Kris totters back and HOOKING jaw. Loken staggering to ropes, eyes brimming - Visser lands a running right hand to slam Kris sideways to the strands. Kris instinctively wrapping up top rope with her right arm as legs sag at knees: NIKKI'S POUNDING AWAY! Visser baring her teeth, reaming straight right hands to Loken's left ear over and over UNTIL REF STEPS IN! Kris hammered out on her feet - Nik Visser trots away the TKO8 victrix!

 

After: Loken stunned, staring - she gets undressed by Nikki's legs, then rung up by hardhearted Aussie right hands in a shocker. Visser ecstatic, hugging everyone in sight - she's all ponytails and beaming smiles, revelling in the moment. "I knew I could stop her," gushes Nik in post fight, "I KNEW it! She came on all King Kong, so I just tapped her body a little, outclassed her with my legs and broke her down. The Kristanna Loken era is OVER: Nikki Visser's taking charge!"

 

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