VACANT REEBOK BANTAMWEIGHT TITLE

Posted by Simguy on 6/2/2001, 10:10 am.

Before: Short notice super fight--Dani Fishel takes on arch nemesis Alyssa Milano for the vacant Reebok bantam strap--Milano winning a bidding war for the open spot and eager to confront her long time rival. “Beating up Dani  is like gorging yourself at an all you can eat buffet,” quips Alyssa,. “You just keep going back for more. I’ll be getting fat off Dani tonight--I’m not pulling away from the table until I’m totally satisfied and that means a long hard for Ms. Fishel.” Dani in teal cami-strap sports bra, grey stretch cotton aerobics briefs--Alyssa in gold tankini, brass hair.

During R1: Milano with early jump, gets her face on Dani and stuffs Fishel into her home corner for a bell to bell meat lockering. All Milano all the time, sending a message with both fists, not to mention her hea and elbows--she’s pushing up on Dani, wrestling her back, going to the body with stuffing punches and cramming right hands low, ref splits’em up repeatedly, but Dani cant get her butt off the turnbuckle as Milano freight-trains her back in and piles on to the finish. Alyssa with her face buried in Dani’s neck, keeps chugging lefts and rights to the belly after the break--ref working hard already as the snarling cuteys are torn apart.

R2: Dani bulling into Alyssa, pays back in kind as she marches Milano body on body into HER home corner for a beating. Dani fighting with exuberance, mashing her face against Alyssa and letting her fists plunge in at random. Milano gritting her teeth, and soaking up the damage, trying to reach up under Dani’s arms and chest the jiggling dynamo back but without success. Raucous mouth on shoulder brawling at its best, girls feverishly trading with clipped shots in tight, but Dani’s got all the leverage. Ref pulls’em apart after the bell again--this time it’s Dani who can’t get enough of the buffet.

R3: Alyssa rings Dani up with a right uppercut as Fishel falls in, but Dani shakes it off--grinding trench warfare ensues as the girls stumble around he ring, keeping their weight forward, bodies paying the price, Alyssa getting cheap, straying low with her righty hand, Dani answering right back, not waiting for the ref to act--it’s hard hearted slogging with punching room at a premium and girls giving ground only after the opponent has earned it. Dani really laying it in over the 2/3 of the round--Milano grimacing, covering up more behind crossed arms as Dani helps herself to the hips and tummy. Fishel stepping Alyssa back, brawny with her shoulder, busy with her hands--she pulls away with a beaming grin as Milano looks queasy at the bell.

R4: Shutout Dani Fishel. Girls leaning in, Dani reaching to push Alyssa’s arms out of the way, then reefing to the blonde’s exposed ribcage. Dani just heavier handed and busier--she’s burying Alyssa under constant body contact and perpetual punching. Fishel occasionally stepping back as she struggles with Alyssa’s arms, walking the blonde into spanking hooks to the the sternum that bring fresh pain to Milano’s facer. Golden moments for Dani--she punishes her rival this round.

R5: Alyssa answering back, shows she won’t be discouraged by Dani’s enthusiasm. Milano reaching in under Dani’s arms--a lot of wrestling and pushing before punches are thrown as the girls fight in a phone booth. Alyssa skidding a short right hand to Dani’s skull, then working up underneath with rising left hooks--over and under attack seems to have Dani confused as Fishel sops up punishment this round,

R6:  Girls wrap up and burble to the ropes, cheek to cheek, toe to toe, they take turns twisting one another against the strands, then chugging in 3 or 4 pumping body shots until the inevitable clinch. Alyssa getting the better of the holding and hitting this round--she’s a little more varied in her assault, finding Dani’s chin with the inside right uppercut as well as massaging that belly with both dukes. Girls rumble into overtime as Alyssa seems intent on shouldering Dani through the ropes--Milano landing cheap, late right hands on Dani’s face as the ref jumps in.

R7: Dani won’t be bullied. She bodies Alyssa into the ropes, deliberately jams lefts and rights low into golden trunks, then gets rough with forearms upstairs as they shake Milano up. Then it’s back to business, girls hunkering in shoulder to shoulder, straining to dominate with their legs and bodies so that punches can roam against the opponent’s midsection. Bitter smash mouth clobbering no longer boxing--leather gloves spanking lou against sweaty arms and torsos inside--Dani the more effective aggressor as she finishes up meaty on a sagging Alyssa at the bell.

R8: Now Alyssa wants it more. SHE helps herself to Dani’s thighs and trunks downstairs, bringing a groan of pain from Fishel as Dani tries to tie up. Milano working her way methodically up the torso, stuffing her punches into the belly, pulling tonight drubbing blows across the breasts, and clouting hard to the jaw as Dani sits on the ropes, Fishel making several aborted attempts to walk her way off the ropes--Alyssa always bundling her foe up under the arms an chesting her heavily back--feet stomping, backsides jiggling throughout the heavy lifting from both women.

R9: DANI GOES DOWN! Alyssa finds something tender in Dani’s right side, maybe a liver shot as the hook shuts off the power to Dani’s legs, forcing Fishel to one knee. Dani in shock--Alyssa stunned at the sudden collapse--she can’t wait to see how hurt Dani really as as the ref issues 8. It’s on as Alyssa wades in ala Tyson, launching vicious right/lefts to the head, catching plenty of elbow on nthe follow through as she drives Dani to the ropes. Fishel clearly wobbly butt, trying to clear through as she drives Dani to the ropes. Fishel clearly wobbly butt, trying to clear her senses and Alyssa goes back to that right side with vulture instincts. Hooks dig greedily inside and outside that protective elbow as Dani hunches forward trying to anchor the hungry hooks. Dani sobbing out loud on occasion whenever Alyssa finds that sweet spot--Milano bathed in hard working sweat as she feverishly pounds away, skidding that left mitt hard across the back, the hip and digging in behind that elbow AND DANI GOES DOWN! Fishel in agony, hugs herself on her haunches as Alyssa skips away. Milano’s face goes from delight, to hope, and then to teary eyed glee as DANI CAN’T BEAT THE COUNT! Fishel weeping piteously, her worst nightmare realized as Alyssa wears her out via KO9.

After: Stunned crowd witnesses a numb and dazed Dani bundled up and taken for a classic walk of shame as Alyssa beams and waves to her fans. Maxim magazine photo--Alyssa at the end of the walk, happily hugging Dani around the arms from the left side--Fishel’s face glum and sick--caption reads “She’s All Mine!” In a career of mountainous highs and cavernous lows--Dani spelunk to new depths as she is worked over and stopped in brutal fashion by her most hated enemy, losing a title bid in the process. Oh the humanity! Fight headed towards yet another hard fought draw between these two when Fishel suddenly fell apart--Milano scrubbing away to a sensitive organ to shut Dani don and out.

Reposted by Archer 7/18/10.