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23 Jan 2004 Laetitia Casta vs Jeri Ryan

Page history last edited by Dradis 15 years, 4 months ago

Posted by simguy on 1/23/2004

 

Before: Both women have struggled in recent attempts to unseat Cat Bell and end the tyranny, but that's as far as the similarity goes for Jeri. "I had Cat ready to go when we fought: Casta was annihilated by Bell - there's no comparison. A lot of people thought I beat Cat last time out - a lot of people think I'm the real lightweight champ right now. I think Laetitia's overblown - she's this big deal in France because she's the only girl in the whole country with a decent pair of tits - over here, she gets lost in the crowd. I'm taking a crowbar to this wench and moving her to the sidelines." Casta still touchy on the subject of Cat Bell - she won't address that fight, but insists, "I'm fit and ready for Jeri. She's the least of the top 10 names in the division, the one I feel I can truly dominate once I find my groove. I'm snapping the Tech jinx against Ryan: write it down." Ryan in red bikini, Laetitia in royal blue bikini, white fleur de lis print.

 

During R1: Ryan stalking, chin tucked, right hand at her chest, snapping out the jab from her hip as she slides forward. Casta giving ground, gently turning at the ropes, batting at Jeri's jab to knock it out of the air - tactical early minutes. Down the stretch, Laetitia times a blunt right hand, getting it neatly over Ryan's stick and JERI TAKES A KNEE! Ryan momentarily stunned, dropped - Casta skipping to the neutral corner as blonde takes a sheepish 8. Jeri not badly hurt, but clearly, Casta's seen a lot of tape on Ryan's habitual low left mitt.

 

R2: Jeri shakes it off, gets back to stalking, sectioning off the ring, walking Casta down. Laetitia retreating, but finding herself cornered time and again. Sporadic punching - Ryan going to Casta's flanks with batting right/lefts, then covering up. Laetitia leaning back on her right foot, trying to dip forward and get that short right hand to Jeri's chin again, but French girl very choosy with the shot, not letting it go. Ryan busier, pressing the pace - she takes the second.

 

R3: Casta with a little shoulder feint, leans into a cleaving right - she gets ALL of Jeri's chin, unsettling blonde buttocks and knees. Casta steps in a jagged hook to sternum, turns on another short, swiping right across the face, nails Jeri a hook as blonde staggers straight back. Casta stepping with - Jeri just glassy eyed, facing into blows as she stumbles away - Laetitia clubbing her girl to the ropes, palming up then getting serious to the body. Great reefing hooks amidships - Jeri buckling, folding forward with tight-lipped groans and muffled whimpers - this is harsh stuff. Second minute, Casta laying siege at the ropes, hooks with Jeri and LAETITIA goes wobbly butt! Casta wide eyed, mute, staggering back - Ryan wades off the ropes with drifting right crosses off the shoulder, slinging hooks upside the head - she's bludgeoning Casta lefts and rights the length of the ring. Sweaty French back hits ropes - Casta covers up - crowd roars as JERI breaks out the baseball bat, grimly going to Laetitia's flanks with straight-arm wallops. Final minute - Laetitia reaching around Jeri's waist, mouth open on Jeri's shoulders - Ryan weak-kneed from hurt and from her own efforts - girls tumble along the ropes in a mutual embrace as the ref works to separate 'em. Desultory punching from Jeri - she's fried, but punching, forehead on 'Tisha's shiny shoulders, fists pumping piston-like into brunette gut - Casta just soaking it up at the bell. Crowd on it's feet - both warriors stagger to their corners looking whiplashed.

 

R4: Hard hearted, unforgiving punching from both women. It's slow, deliberate stuff - both girls flat footed, both reaching in to palm up on the other, or smoke a right hand then clinch - greasy stop and go. Jeri just a little busier - even in the clinches, she'll slap away at Casta's sides around French girl's arms, or work to butt Casta a shoulder in the mouth - anything to get the edge. Ropey clinches, muscular struggles in between hard single blasts - rhythm seems to suit Jeri who slowly imposes her will.

 

R5: Casta gets that short, shocking right hand over Jeri's left mitt, swivelling blonde head, unhinging blonde knees - Laetitia regains initiative. Casta bodying Jeri to the ropes, dig-digging her belly a pair of tidy hooks, then sets herself to work Ryan over with short, snapping blows head and torso. Laetitia snatching lefts and rights on Jeri, bringing the fists back to her chest, dipping her torso into the shots - it's compact, thumping work. Ryan's hands stacked right on top of left at her body, leaning one way or the other - she's sustaining a fairly consistent hammering as Laetitia shovels it on. Down the stretch, Casta drapes Ryan back against the ropes with a clanging right on the chops, followed by a series of rude, cuffing hooks across bulging breasts. Ryan open mouthed, sullen as Laetitia helps herself to jug late.

 

R6: Casta continues to outwork Ryan, bringing the fight to the blonde, backing her up. Extended sequences with Ryan against the ropes, hands stacked at her tummy, bending forward, leaning back, turning her shoulders side to side, but getting clipped and clouted as Casta stays on her. Laetitia with that much improved delivery, edging in close to get her body behind tight-snatching body blows, spanking out loud against Ryan's firm midriff, shiny sides. Casta loving it to Ryan's hulking sacks, pushing up on the blonde, then pumping to jug with sexy shoulder-shrug punches - no backswing.

 

R7: Ryan catches a second wind, has her way this round. Jab really pounding hard off Casta's face - Laetitia getting hit too hard and clean to be able to place that murderous counter right hand this round. Ryan switching focus with her right hand, coming in off the jab with a sidearm roundhouse right amidships, laying that thing in there with authority, backing Casta up. Down the stretch - Ryan drifts that short right hand off her shoulder across Laetitia's teeth - Casta's legs lock up as she sinks into the ropes wide eyed. Pay back - Jeri goes jug with seconds left, pounding away with gusto as tears well up in helpless French eyes.

 

R8: Jeri Ryan takes out the crowbar. Casta caught in the first minute by that driving right hand - Jeri plowing home from outside Laetitia's left shoulder, sending the French girl staggering sideways. Middle minute a beefy consolidation in Casta's midsection - Ryan just beating her girl against the ropes, palming shoulder and reefing hooks downstairs - Casta bent double, too hurt to clinch. Final minute - Ryan goes for it. Crowd roaring as Casta reels from one right hand after another on her chin - Jeri systematically setting up the killshots with bruising, batting work against the flanks. Jeri just scything away, ropey lefts and rights, then those diamond cutter right hands - Casta shabby against the ropes as she takes and takes and takes to the bell. Laetitia reeling, left hand at her side, right dumb under her chin - Jeri storming back to her corner with a hint of frustration on her lips. Scored 10-8 blonde - Casta getting feverish work done in her corner.

 

R9: Casta brawls back! Jeri a little arm-weary, laying in with Laetitia but not working - French girl nuzzling her face on Jeri's shoulder, working belly with kneading lefts and rights, shoulder-bumping and crowding her girl to the ropes. Ryan covering up earmuff, then crossed arm - alternating looks as she rides it out - Casta just clouting and lashing, turning on swiping lefts and rights out of a crossed arm delivery. Toe to toe stuff, Laetitia on Ryan - Jeri doing a nice job defensively to blunt some of the damage, but Casta takes a pivotal 9th.

 

R10: Jeri shouldering in the jab, leaning into her right hand, then draping herself to clinch - blonde wants to hit, not be hit, and body up to walk Casta to the ropes. Laetitia trying to wrestle free of Jeri's grasp, but she's being pinned down - blonde showing great strength late in smearing French girl against ropes. Sloppy stuff comparitively - Ryan just about shot, but staying in control, palming Casta at her biceps, leaning on her and cuffing her at intervals. Casta scoring the odd swiping shot in close - taking belly and breast when available. Girls still clawing and mauling at the bell - ref breaks 'em up and enforces the break. Comes back UD10 Jeri Ryan!

 

After: Hardhearted veteran brawl - very little to chose between contestants, but Tech slump continues as Ryan ekes out the duke. All knotted after 7, Jeri proves a little stronger down the stretch, really winning this fight with a demoralizing 8th to beat down the last of Laetitia's resistance. "As I said," says an uncharitable Ryan, face and body shopworn with punishment, "Casta's there to be beaten. Girls like her are a dime a dozen - I've had harder-sparring cheerleaders in camp." Casta dejected, but it's a fine effort, helping to erase in part the bitter memories of Cat Bell. 

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