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21 March 2010 Emilie de Ravin vs Vanessa Hudgens

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Posted by simguy on 3/21/2010, 9:12 am

BEFORE: North American debut for upbeat Emilie - she's pumped for Vanessa. "We wanted to get in with a top flight girl right off," Em says in Aussie drawl. "Hudgens is perfect: very well schooled; slick; brunette-pretty. It's all about crushing her spirit, controlling her speed, breaking her down. She may as well do up her bikini top around the two of us, 'cause I'm gonna be pec to pec with her all night. If Vanessa Hudgens draws one good deep breath in this fight, I'll consider it a failure on my part!" Hudgy non-plussed: nobody debuts on Vanessa Anne Hudgens and gets away with it. "All I see is a smaller, weaker, much prettier version of Hayden," Vanessa shrugs. "I don't think this girl has any clue what she's signed on for. She's not going to press me: I'm going to dictate to her. We're going to fight when, where and how I say, and IF we go chest to chest, it'll be ME inside HER swimsuit, getting work done. Welcome to the United States of Ass kicking, baby!" Vanessa in baby blue bikini top; white cashmere crochet bottoms; small white punching mittens; curly black hair tied off her brow. Em in green bikini top; green/yellow horizontal stripe bottoms; small yellow punching mittens; frizzy rat's nest do in scruffy ponytail.

During R1: Emilie shooting in, wrapping up around waist, leg driving Vanessa to ropes. Girls squirm round...Em with gut wrench around Van's tummy, moving in behind as Hudgen's grimaces, pushes down on blonde wrists - fighters' right sides against ropes. Ref issues break...Emilie shooting back in pancakes Van to ropes, slides left arm in under Van's right, presses left ear to Van's left ear in sticky clinch. Shoving right hands from Em pump brunette tummy: Hudgens grumpy, chin on Em's left shoulder as blonde digs for points. Ref's break - Van able to spin into the clear: second minute sees her get her legs moving, directing fight to midring. Em in pursuit: loose crossed-arm; slight crouch, bobbing as Vanessa spritzes jabs. Hudgens limber to her left - small mitt poke scuffing and chipping blonde hairline, cheeks...Emilie turning, falls into lockstep outside. E-Z Breezy Hudgens from there: Vanessa sidestepping left around a classy jab, fetching Em the hook as blonde barrels in, then Vanessa squirts off to the side, turning De Ravin's right flank. Punctuation mark late: Vanessa hopping to her left...from left foot she clouts a saucy hook to Emily's jaw, startling her...still shifting left, Hudgen's swats across the right, neatly bracing Emilie's other jawline. Blonde put wobbly butt: Jumbotron spends the whole break replaying Hudgens' gorgeous little clip-clap combo.

R2: Emilie shoots in - wrapping up waist - driving Vanessa to ropes. Squirming: Hudgens baring teeth as she's pushing down on Emilie's forearms; Em driving left shoulder into Van's chest, wriggling and pushing. Em patiently working to place thick right hands to tummy - at first one at a time in amongst the pushing/clinching - but gradually busier as Vanessa sits in ropes to slug. Em now propping with left shoulder/chickenwing left elbow - nudging at Vanessa, then hooking her as well as shoving her righty. Small mitts spanking off Hudgens torso: she's grumpy, snatching back in swift flurries while slouching on cables. HAYDEN ringside, clicking away on a punch-counter, tracking Emilie's output, frowning as the numbers match, then exceed Hayden's own. Thumping work evolves into chugging beatdown: Emilie's weight forward, head lowered, shoulders rotating as fists hup-hup-hup into poor Vanessa's lungs/tummy/tits. Bell: Vanessa open-mouthed, whining - Emilie bright eyed/delighted. De Ravin turns for her corner, takes a couple of steps, stops, plants her legs with her back to the Hudgens corner...AND GIVES A BOOTY SHAKE! De Ravin vibrating her legs, setting her backside a-ringing as her hands lift into the air and she glances back over left shoulder - she's throwing a booty shake at Team Hudgens and Vanessa's livid! Large Aussie contingent starts stamping out a BAM...BAMBAM...BAM...BAMBAM rhythm, egging Emilie on. Ref takes a hand - fight delayed as Em is given a stern warning for taunting.

R3: Vanessa demoralized - Emilie quickly atop her, hustling her to ropes, pushing her down, chugging at her. De Ravin not so grabby now - bodying up and stifling Vanessa whenever it looks like Hudgens wants to escape - but otherwise just crowding and banging both hands. Hudgens grouchy - getting all banged up in her body: she'll answer back in spots - swatting and cuffing cute as she's rolling torso on the spot.

R4: Hudgens fading Emilie's charge...Van fits Em for a slick little hook, sidestepping left as blonde girl wobbles on receipt. Hudgens quickly turning right flank and attacking: flurry of punches drives Emilie sideways, scattering her. Hudgens nips hook to trunks - just to bunch Emilie up - then Vanessa works the flanks, bouncing lefts and rights off hips/back as Em's stooping forward. De Ravin hurt, trudging forward: Vanessa's triggering on her, then moving, keeping the fight midring. Bell: SUCH a look Hudgens gives Emilie in passing - just a dark-eyed little scowl en route to corner.

R5: Hudgens fades Em's charge, fits her for the counterhook: Van sidesteps left as Emilie staggers past chin-checked and woozy. 'Nessa curls in on blonde right flank, spritzing punches: Emilie tattooed to ropes, flurried into compliance. De Ravin: left arm up across her face; right across her body; butt in ropes. Vanessa: tip-tap-tip straight left/rights up the middle, setting up wider, heavier lefts or chopping little rights. 'Ness working upstairs and down - switching torso side to side as she carves the punches in. Emilie roundly thrashed: she's not comfortable or effective against the ropes - sturdy little legs are put to the test through 5.

R6: Bitter two way fighting as 'Nessa elects to stand ground midring, make Em fight for real estate. Shoulder to shoulder, forehead to forehead - girls bump n' bruise, swappin' shots. Em gradually forcing Van back at cost: Hudgens so cute at clipping shots while backing away. Fight drifts to ropes...Emilie able to impose will through sheer volume - chopping and clubbing as Vanessa goes defensive. De Ravin chugging, then laying in to press - chugging, then laying in: Vanessa's mouthbreathing, hanging on at bell.

R7: 'Nessa rallies. Clockwise movement, closed stance; left at her hip, right at chest...she's roaming, touching out the jab, coaxing Emilie into gaps where combos can rake and vex her. Vanessa's hook scoring to chin and tummy: tight, cuffing swats with bite. Vanessa's right hand darting to chin: Emilie blinking in wonder, mouth open when smote. De Ravin forward throughout - willful little beauty willing to take a pasting for the chance to maintain pressure.

R8: Emilie shoots in, wraps up waist, drives Vanessa to ropes: blonde smothering brunette, packing her tummy full of right hands. Squirming, sloppy stuff not to Vanessa's taste: she's grimacing, writhing, pushing against her tormentress. Punch n' clutch gives way to steady chugging assault: blonde fighting off brunette chest, punching breath from lungs. It's all too much...Hudgens stricken, absorbing punches from collar bone to navel...she wilts to one knee, gasping. Crowd erupts - Aussies roaring: Emilie beaming, struts away hands high as shaken 'Nessa takes her 8. Em right back on ASAP: carrying a right hand into Vanessa's breadbasket; hooking her mouth tidy; scolding her breasts a wiping right; clipping her chin a stubby left uppercut. It's all Emilie straining forward, getting off and loving it; Vanessa compressed against ropes, sponging and hating it. Pumping right hands under left breast have Vanessa in a bad way: she's startled by a left hook to chin - her eyes closed, eyebrows high, mouth wide open; she never sees the right hand to her forehead that shunts her to all fours at the bell.

R9: 'Nessa panting, frazzled, but determined: she rallies off her stool, initiating toe-to-toe midring. Shoulder to shoulder, Vanessa shrugs in the harm: little right uppercut neat to chin; snatching left hook tart to liver; little left shoulder bump, pivot-left around it. Nessa ducks, stays close - her left shoulder in Emilie's tummy as Em's missing over top. Nessa back with the tidy short-shrug combos - swiping, swatting, cuffing. Em wobbling off her stance at times, staring, baffled: she's swinging hard, missing mostly, or getting blocked as Vanessa works pocket-boxing to perfect. Bell: nipping left hook swipes Em's trunks, bunching her up "UH!" as Vanessa stalks past. That's five rounds for Vanessa, but she needs knockdowns or a stoppage and everyone knows it.

R10: 'Nessa pressing, lands a right, takes a right as girls stand and deliver. Emilie puffy-faced, but eager: she's enjoying the chance to trade; 'Nessa scowling, flat-stepping her way left. Van jabs tummy, hooks mouth with palm-down swipe: Em gobbles, jerks left uppercut to midsection, trades left hooks to chin. Right hands bounce off tired faces; left hands chip chin: Emilie steps forward; Vanessa wilts. Right hand bumps 'Nessa's chin, spooking her: Emilie hops in close, tucks left hook in snug to jaw, driving Vanessa backward. Ropes: 'Ness blinking, lips parted...Em bounces in, tucks right hand to pit of belly - tilts torso-right, crams a right in behind Vanessa's left elbow - squares up to push Vanessa's shoulders back - pounds a hearty right hand off Vanessa's breasts. Hudgens whining, bending at waist: Emilie palms Van's left shoulder, drops the right leg well back, pops hips-right to crank hook to left side of Vanessa's face. Hudgens bending forward, taking sleepily: another hook spanks against cheek, then left eye. She straightens, sliding groggily to her right along ropes: Em hops-with, hooking from outside Vanessa's left shoulder, smiting face a full-swinging stroke. Hudgie's head rocks back, hands dropping to her lap: dark lashes flutter, face goes slack. Blunt right sweeps across Vanessa's face, pounding it: no reaction - poor Hudgens just facing into harm. Hook pounds off face with small mitt PIK! Vanessa oblivious, taking it even as her torso starts to slosh to the right. Hudgens leaning gradually over, then crashing down to canvas under the weight of Emilie's frisky hooks. KO10 Emilie De Ravin.

After: Hudgens reclining onto her back, parallel to ropes, face all shiny/spanked up, lips slightly pursed: that's one used up little brunette in there. "Bring me more!" Emilie bleats giddily in postfight. "That was SO fun - just punching and punching on her until she couldn't stand. I can't wait to clean out the division top to bottom. Honestly, if I could fight every night, I would!"