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24 February 2010 Navi Rawat vs Jill Wagner

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Posted by simguy on 2/24/2010, 10:13 am

BEFORE: "I truly believe I belong in the same sentence as Ali Larter, Erica Durance, Kaley Cuoco, Jess Biel - you know: THOSE girls," bright eyed Jill enthuses in prefight. "I'm every bit the athlete those women are, and I'm every bit the fighter - but to GET that kind of respect, i need to embarrass and humble Navi Rawat in the ring. Can't let her compete: I need to show absolute supremacy so people get what I'm all about!" Rawat fuming: troubled slugger's been struggling to find her rhythm, but she still resents Wagner's line of commentary. "Time was, a girl like Jill Wagner would be pants-crappingly scared to get in a boxing ring with me," Rawat grumbles. "I want that fear again - I want that respect. I'm tired of reading about what a great athlete Jill Wagner is. I want to read an article about how peaceful and helpless she was after a dose of Rawat right hands put her on her back! Now THERE'S a story!" Navi in bright peach bikini; black gloves; long black hair all tangly-curly and wild. Jill in neon green bikini; bright orange gloves; hair loose n' beach-tangly. Some bytchiness on fite-night: Rawat demanding Jill swap out those "distracting" orange gloves; Wagner refusing, demanding in turn that Rawat swap out her face...contest delayed as tempers flare.

During R1: Wagner long, lean, classy - stitching jabs into Rawat's face and sidestepping her pretty. Navi muscling haymakers out - swinging for the fences: Jill bending away on her hips, lips pursed OH in concentration, eyes wide as she bats Navi's fists out of the air. Jill using the ring, luring Navi to ropes, then neatly sidestepping her after inviting Rawat to charge: time and again, Navi ends up face-first in ropes, fuming with frustration. Jill smiling, carefree: day at the beach for tanned, toned brunette: she's touching Rawat up, making her miss in a breezy Wagner first.

R2: Navi settling down: fists curled into hollows of her cheeks, elbows in, tic-toc head movement as she moves forward cautiously. Stubby jabs issued from Rawat - not as sleek or educated as Jill's but striking at Wagner's chest as Wagner's trying to jab, messing up her timing. Rawat able to swinging right hands into Jill's left armpit or ribs, slamming Wagner off course: Jill loping away with little frown replacing her first round smiles. Jill picking spots to walk Navi in, pick her up: Wagner placing gooood left uppercuts sticky to Navi's solar plexus, bunching Rawat up at times. Both girls with moments - Jill more fluid, classier in her movement, but Navi just as effective.

R3: Jill circling clockwise, always moving Navi's feet: Rawat turning, falling off the pace as Wagner starts to separate. Jill extending the jab, keeping Navi distant. Jill feinting - leaning in on front (left) leg as Navi crouched defensively - then tucking the left uppercut to Rawat's dusky body for digging single shot connects. Rawat gasping/wincing: Wagner's body shots biting deep - Jill getting her springy legs/square hips/strong back into sinewy licks. Swift right hands from Jill catch Navi looking: Wagner dropping in quick left/rights, both hands finishing up around her left hip on supple follow-through. Navi trying to answer big, but Jill too bendy-backed: Wagner able to lean away with hands at her waist, juuust out of reach. Bell: Jill showing dimples, lively eyes; Navi busting up a little, grouchy.

R4: Jill steps to Navi: stomp-feint; wide, sidearm batting hook upside head; sticky straight right to face; choppy straight left to face; chippy right uppercut to chin; jab in Navi's tits; pivot left as Rawat's left staring in awe. Jill circling, muttering "come on baby...come on girl," as she rolls-left, twitching her shoulders to feint Navi, keeping her defensive. Navi shows earmuff, leans forward: Jill steps in on left leg, hoisting left uppercut to sternum, deflating Rawat "GUHH!" Pivot-left - Wagner turning Navi's right flank: Jill twitches like she's going body, clips the left uppercut to chin instead, parting Navi's mitts. Feint freezes Navi: Jill bounces rapid right/left/right off Rawat's stunned face: the punches short little knockers, palm-down on impact, returning back to Jill's stomach on follow through. Rawat staggering forward, sputtering: Jill shifts weight to right leg, lifting a succulent left uppercut to Navi's chin, sidestepping right at Rawat crashes past. Navi hits ropes, knees giving way: she loops arms over top strand to avoid going down, but ref steps in to give her a standing 8 anyway. ON COMES JILL! Wagner in all limber and vicious - back straight, feet spread wide as she steps-to, unleashes slashing/pelting/wailing right/left licks. NAVI'S HELPLESS! Rawat crying out - crossing wrists atop her head as she sits into ropes, bends forward - Jill's fists pasting away head-and-shoulders. THE REF STEPS IN! Trinidad-esque finishing flurry paralyzes Navi long enough to get the stoppage. TKO4 Jill Wagner.

After: Sensational display for Jill - sleek, hard hitting, well-schooled: she lives up to her promise and then some with a classy pasting of a bewildered Navi Rawat. "I feel like the real Jill Wagner finally showed up," beams a happy JW in postfight. "I was loose, relaxed - my legs were in control of her brawn: I dictated terms just the way I wanted to. You know - Missy Peregrym's getting all the ink, but I think I just made my case loud and clear: I deserve to be mentioned with her at all times. I hope we can make that fight soon, because I'm built to break Missy down. I think I'M what she's supposed to be at lightweight - and you can tell her