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25 December 2009 Ali Larter vs Missy Peregrym

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Posted by simguy on 12/25/2009, 7:16 am

 

BEFORE: Missy storming lightweight beach to great fanfare...Ali's not happy about it. "She's a very disrespectful girl," Larter chides in prefight. "Disrespectful to Evangeline Lilly - who's a great fighter as well. Disrespectful to our stable, thinking she walk right through us. And disrespectful to the division - thinking she can move up and face the best blonde at the weight. Manners, Missy. You need to be taught manners, and girl: are you gonna get a lesson." Peregrym undaunted: toast of the FCBA looking tanned, tuff, and toned, finally filling out her frame and looking to expand her dominion. "I've said all along that Lilly was the best fighter I ever faced, and that when I moved up I wanted to fight the best girls at lightweight," Missy corrects at podium, "sounds like respect to me. Whatever: I know what a threat Ali is, and I'm so pumped to be testing against her. Bigger girls, harder punchers, better fighters: lightweight's going to bring the best out of me, and I can't wait to start claiming names!" Missy in neon baby blue bikini; white gloves. Ali in black bikini; black gloves. Rock n' roll Missy bouncing down to ring to Kim Mitchelle's "Lager and Ale": she's all grins and dancing-eyed during ring instructions.

During R1: Ali announcing herself to Missy's ribcage - ringing rights and lefts sounding out loud early. Peregrym circling away, establishing behind a stiff, brisk jab, poking Ali into compliance. Larter stalking - blocking jabs and hooks, when Missy pulls a bait-and-switch. Decoy left hook sets up Missy's drilling right cross: LARTER'S ROCKED! Ali getting her chin turned...knees buckle...she's stepping in fence post holes. Missy darting in off Ali's left shoulder: right outside-in uppercut picks Ali up; left hook smokes her to face. Larter stumbling back on her heels, hits ropes in alarm: she forms ragged earmuff to resist Missy's charge. Ripping, batting work to blonde flanks: Missy's body taut as arms shiver off blonde beef. Gouging hooks bite at Ali's firm paunch - then Missy's pushing in with her forearms, stacking her blonde. Big ol' shove n' slug: Missy featuring hooks to the breadbasket - big-girl pushes - ringing right hands - handing out a stand-up beatdown to proud Ali. Larter stoic, suffering, but refusing to bend the knee: she sponges it up, comes away wobbly butt, cut in the mouth at bell. Missy? BEAMING - pumping her fist on the happy jog back to corner.

R2: Brazen Missy steps to Ali, missing a huge right hand over top as Larter ducks: Ali answers a bouncing left hook off ribs and another hook to chops, backing Missy off. Peregrym stepping in off her jab, bouncing right hand off Ali's guard, hooking Ali's midsection tart. Larter grunting, but firm: she's back at Missy with cuffing lefts and rights about the head and shoulders, buffetting Missy into defensive crouch. They trade simultaneous left uppercuts, then dip into tight left hooks - crowd roaring at the classy toe-to-toe. Continues unabated: well-conditioned vixens standing in close proximity, getting up rowdy uppercuts and sizzling hooks, each landing loud. Bit by bit, it's Larter: Ali snarling, ferocious in aspect, fighting her way through Missy's right hands and punishing tanned brunette ribcage. Bell: women still exchanging withering lefts and rights - ref forced to dart in as crowd roars in approval. Larter with BLAZING eye contact - stabilizing her front after a big Missy first.

R3: Larter jabbing-with Missy, then ducking in quick, reaching under Peregrym's arms to body up. Missy walked back - she's bumping inside, looking for room to uppercut Ali off. Larter keeping her head on either Peregrym shoulder, stepping forward while pumping both fists to Missy's flat abs, rigid ribs. Ropes: Ali atop Missy - pushing her in the face with an open palm to earn a warning; pounding rights and lefts to Missy's body, then coming up top clubbing righty. Peregrym grimacing, bobbing and rolling on the spot: anytime Ali starts missing, she bodies up and presses Missy to ropes to reset. Late the round, Missy stooped forward off the ropes in earmuff: Larter snaps off a glorious batting 6 hook sequence - cuffing Missy's right ear and flank. Bell: Larter banks an insurance hook deep in behind Missy's right elbow, bringing in the ref hot.

R4: Missy showing leg early, trying to renegotiate: Larter not in the mood. Ali pouring in - smiting Missy an overhand right upside the head, then pressing into her while walking forward and slugging both hands to body. Ropes: Ali atop Missy...Larter set on that front (left) leg, hooking the hell out of Missy's tummy, flank, tits. Peregrym grimacing, elbows drawn in, hands up: she's getting battered, unable to answer. Ali systematic - going to Missy's biceps with clobbering brutality: Peregrym shuddering as her defences are assaulted. Rigid little right uppercuts set up chin-turning hooks: Ali banging her way through the guard, straightening Missy up, scoring. Peregrym taking a good shot, but she's really being worked over: Ali's fists busy as beavers - choppin' at that waistline; batting off those flanks; clobbering upside the head. Nothing back from Missy: she's not holding, not punching - just trying to bob at the waist and block as much as she can. Numbing bell-to-bell assault leaves Missy swaying, glassy-eyed: Larter pushing her forehead into Missy's and glaring at her until ref pulls blonde away.

R5: Missy shabby off her stool, flat footed, cringing: she's hurt to the body, busting up around the eyes...and here comes Larter! Blonde charging the mound, tackling Missy, driving her back to ropes: Peregrym's head whiplashing as she hits ropes. Digging two-hand pump to breadbasket bunches Missy up "UHHH!" - her elbows drawn in tight. Ali looming over top her stooped foe, tucking lefts and rights in behind either elbow: she's loading up and shoveling leather in now, buttocks ringing as she commits 100%. Missy whining, trying to get low: cruel right hands swept across her kidneys numb her legs, dropping her to her all fours. Ref pushes Ali back: blonde all eyes blazing, nostrils flaring, shouting for Missy to "GET UP!" Peregrym a champ - she beats the count: blood trickling from right nostril, hair miserably disheveled. Larter swarms in: more body blows beat at cringing tummy, then working up torso to lungs/breasts. Violence of the assault stacks Missy upright, shaking apart her guard and ALI POUNDS AT MISSY'S FACE! Crashing short right smites the mouthpiece off Missy's teeth, leaves her a staring wreck as a left smashes her cheek. Missy's defenceless, head lolling and jolting about with every Larter connect; eyes dim with punishment, lips parted and THE REF STEPS IN! TKO5 ALI LARTER!

AFTER: "YES!" Larter screams in Missy's stunned face as ref's moving in: it's the Welcome To Lightweight beating Ali was praying for. "She got DOSED!" Ali brays in postfight, clearly thrilled at her achievement. "She hit me her best right hand, and I just shrugged it off: we're bigger up here, baby! Then I got to work - outfought her in the second, then set about breaking her down. She was hurting and confused at the ropes - just like any other fighter. Not saying Missy's not special, but I AM saying: not on my watch, honey. Not on my watch!"

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