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23 May 2003 Brittany Daniel vs Famke Janssen

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Brittany Daniel 01.jpgFamke Janssen 04.jpg

FCBA NON-TITLE LIGHTWEIGHT TOURNAMENT:

RD.1

 

Originally posted by Simguy on 5/23/03, 7:06 am.

 

Before; “I was so happy to draw Brittany right off the bat,” crows Famke in prefight. “She’s been calling me out—says she wants me—now it’s on and she can’t sleep nights. For me, it’s like getting a pass to the second round,” Interesting style match up—Janssen a Ryan-esque boxer/puncher, has that punishing jab and a right hand that can end a fight in a thunderclap. Daniel with the better mobility, handspeed and combination punching ability—she’s got the tools to mess with Famke, but survivability a question mark.

 

Janssen in red crochet bikini, hair up, Daniel black bra style bikini.

 

During R1: Scooting movement, snapping punches from Daniel early as she darts in and out, pivots around her taller foe. Brittany stabbing at Famke’s long pale body with the jab, swiveling to the left—hard for Janssen to track her blonde. Daniel ducking inside the longer girl’s reach and putting rapid tit scrubs on  Janssen’s perkies—dragging fists back and forth across brunette cleavage with side to side shoulder swishing. Famke patiently whittling down the ring, trying to get the jab on Daniel—the few right hands Janssen throws are nevertheless the hardest blows of the round. After the bell, Famke looks a little psychologically rattled: she didn’t like the sack attack.

 

R2: Similar look—Daniel taking it to Famke with pretty footwork—Janssen trying to plant lean into something strong. Body jab setting up rapid hooks for Brittany—she’s doubling up nicely body and head, getting around Janssen’s right flank. Midway through—bang/bang two beat combos get to Famke—she’s rattled as she walks into a Daniel hook on the chops. Brit sharp to the left, hooks her in the ribs, hooks her in the ribs, hooks her on the chin, puts the right hand on the mouth. Janssen tottering on her heels, shook up by the quicks-Daniel stepping in, ducking underneath a sloppy Janssen right, coming out of the crouch to HOOK JANSSEN’S CHIN! Head swivel—Famke sprawling on the ropes in trouble. DANIEL GOES JUG! Brittany getting after those crochet cups, short rising strokes and FAMKE CATCHES HER A LITTLE HOOK! Janssen countering compact off the ropes, puts Daniel funky butt and it’s ON! Brit hurt, but moving her head well, giving ground as she slips—Famke can’t land another haymaker as the bell sounds.

 

R3: Brit feints, steps right, feints, NAILS~FAMKE A SUCKER LEAD RIGHT! Janssen set up and chin-checked—she’s rooted to the spot, trying to shake it off, gloves at her face. Daniel DIGS at the ribcage—glorious, hacksaw hooking action, buckling Janssen’s legs—Daniel’s face purpling with effort. Brit turns it over, gets the left uppercut to Janssen’s chin and BRUNETTE’S SPUTTERING! Famke baby-stepping forward, trying to body up—Daniel’s got her blundering into punishment. Brittany bouncing that right hand off Famke’s brows, hook-hooking ribs and head, stepping back—Janssen’s a wreck. Brit ducking and spinning around to the right—Famke drifting face first into the ropes—she’s slow turning around and Brittany lands cheap to the back! Daniel shoeshining kidney and buttock as Famke tries to right herself, and when she does—blonde punching just keeps coming. Janssen staring, shipping shots on her brittle face, busting up AND THE REF STEPS IN! it’s over—shocking TKO3 Brittany Daniel.

 

After: Daniel hooting in triumph as a stunned Famke J leans upright against the ropes—breakthrough lightweight triumph as blonde scrubs up brunette in 3 blazing hearts. Daniel tours the ring in celebration, then bends forward, beckoning Famke with both hands—Janssen numbly forward to comply and it’s just heartbreaking to watch. Daniel walking Famke once around the park, then draping her chest first against the ropes—blonde lights up brunette buttocks with clapping right hands to get this tournament off the on the right foot. Janssen’s slapped up, shellshocked face shouting boozy bursts of pain and indignation into the crowd with each walloping blow to her backside.

 

Reposted by Archer 4/23/09.

 

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