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26 April 2020 Tasya Teles vs Missy Peregrym

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TASYA TELES (34 y/o, 5 ft 9, W: 3, L: 0) vs MISSY PEREGRYM (37 y/o, 5 ft 6, W: 60, L: 32)

Results: Lookout!, Writing: Bonzo

Before: Tasya Teles, new face of Bonzo‘s Gym at lightweight, stepping things up – a challenge to Lookout‘s legendary two-divison champion Missy Peregrym‘s surely the hardest test of her young, but promising career. Teles has racked up a series of three impressive victories over fighters with plenty of reputation, but probably beyond their respective peaks (Durance, Patton, and Cuoco) – that‘s not a verdict easily put around Peregrym‘s neck. Missy‘s famous for once being so dominant at bantamweight that she had to leave the smaller girls behind and move to lightweight permanently. She‘s never reached the same level of dominance there, but she‘s a two-time champion (2011, 2013) and a top ten staple. Missy‘s had a desastrous 2018 (no win, four straight losses), but turned things around in firm fashion the next year – she did get struck out by a similar, younger hardbody (Sagra), but beat the current welter dark horse champion (Palicki) and earned her first title shot in four years (alas, a bitter loss to Swift).

That‘s not the narrative Tasya‘s spinning during her pre-fight interview, though:

“Well, yeah, how shall I put it? Let‘s face it – Missy‘s in decline. And she‘s been in decline for at least a good couple years. You just can‘t rock the same athletic, hardbody game you‘ve been rocking when you were 25 – once you turn 35. It hasn‘t worked for girls like Biel, and it ain‘t workin‘ for Missy. I mean, this is the chick who once made Evangeline Lilly look like the smaller, less fit girl in the ring – wow. But that‘s not Missy right now – no. And yeah – I know what you‘re thinking, but those three years I got on her will definitely make a difference – maybe not in round three, but surely in rounds nine, ten. And once you think about it – Missy‘s a natural bantam while I just battered out Paula Patton‘s sturdy welter chassis. That should give you a pretty good idea of what‘s going to happen, guys!“

Peregrym rolling her eyes, sighing, getting visibly upset as Tasya‘s fleshing out her plans – she might have expected a classier outlook from a friendly stable‘s new girl on the block:

“Are you done, Tas? Thank you. I know you‘re saying what your PR guys told you to say – but I‘ll give you the friggin‘ straight talk. You are not ready, girl. You‘ve been fighting has-beens who rolled out flat on their back – nice, impressive, really. But you‘re about to walk into an explosion on fight night – an explosion of power, tempo and skill. My jab will be in your face all the freakin‘ time – it‘s going to back you up, make you run a marathon just to avoid it until your legs are all tired and worn out. You want to fight champions, top ten girls? You‘re welcome – you‘re about to meet one of ‘em. I can‘t promise you there won‘t be tears – actually, I‘m pretty there will be plenty of them – but there‘s a couple of lessons that will go with ‘em, for free. Class. Patience. Humility. There‘s no shortcuts in boxing, just hard work. Oh, and Tas – you‘re welcome to quit any time, any round – just let me know, okay?“

Fight night attire: Tasya‘s clad in black silk tap pants and a cropped, bare-midriff all-black tank top, white gloves, black boots, her long brunette hair loose, curvy – Missy‘s still her brawny, athletic specimen, sporting tight white boxing trunks, showing a black “Missy“ imprint, plus a muscular dark-red sports bra, dark black gloves, white boots, her brunette hair tightly wrapped in a braided bun.

Fight:R1: Girls step into the fray immediately: Tasya entering with a snarl, LEAPING close, laying a HUGE overhand right hand upside Missy‘s forehead – hard, low ducking motion stoops Peregrym beneath the shot, smoothly spanking a hard, rickety left-hand shot off Tasya‘s tummy/hips. Teles feeling the shot – a soft groan, and she‘s already reaching out to clinch. Missy taking an elegant half-step back – then hooking two slish-slash shots to Tasya‘s left n‘ right boob, ringing up Tasya hard. Teles pitches forward from the shot, eyes showing a little confusion, taking stumble steps to the right – Missy wide-eyed, swooping in her lefty cross upside Tasya‘s temple, then hooking her to the chops, back-pedalling her younger foe. Tasya moving to the outer perimeters, starting to jab in tall fashion – Missy sets up a stance with her left shoulder out, crouching low, bobbing, pursuing her girl toward the ropes/corners. Teles‘s left hand‘s a stiff, rigid weapon – but Missy negotiates it pretty well, still firmly encroaching on her foe, dipping, using mean lil‘ pik-pak shots inside the arc of Tasya‘s jabs, spanking her fists off Tasya‘s firm tummy meat.

Mid-round: Girls just pitch into simultaneous lefty uppercuts – Tasya‘s shot clatters past Missy‘s pretty face, as Peregrym‘s harder, more precise shot takes a sweet, impact of clonk! to her rookie foe‘s cheek/mouth! Shot‘s a beaut in slo-mo replay: Tasya‘s face taking that ziiiinngg back, as arms sail out, her eyes going clickety-clack. Teles on her heels, hands outstretched, tottering from left to right – Missy steps close, JAMS a short right hand upside Tasya‘s left ear, rocking her head back AGAIN! A left-hand cross takes a swing at Teles‘s temple, narrowly sucking past her tall hairline – Tasya‘s a confused beauty, hitting ropes in a fog of tripping baby steps! Teles laying in the ropes all big-girl, mitts placed wide, showing earmuff – Missy dipping at the waist, spanking brutal shots off Tasya‘s taut beef, clobbering shots to both sides of Teles‘s mitts/head. The shorter, more muscularly built Missy‘s using her forearms to wrestle apart taller Tasya‘s guard – RIPS a short-contact left to Tasya‘s teeth, zing! A brazen bit of stack-up time: Missy‘s laying her arms down on Teles‘s neck/shoulder, using lil‘ palms n‘ shoves to loosen Tas up, stabilize her again, loosen her up again – Tasya sponging these shots up, as her eyes go blank n‘ grim, taking these little dips with Missy‘s shots, just trying to ride out the mayhem on her strong, toned buttocks.

Down the stretch: Missy‘s jab spreading out Tasya rangy in ropeside scenes – a dominant look for the pretty Lookout! brunette, her right hand curled at chin, her left hand just SLINGIN‘ out mean to hurt Teles. Tasya always moving, hopping, closing her mitts tight for Missy‘s steady whirl of jabs n‘ hooks, then legging out to left/right– ambitious Bonzo girl‘s getting walked down and kept under wraps, not finding any range or time for her own stick of a jab.

Inside Peregrym‘s corner during the break – “You‘re the better fighter, Missy – and she knows it, girl. Watch out for her shots when she‘s getting more n‘ more desperate – stay focussed and kick her butt!“

R2: Tasya aggressive, trying to close range with her arms loose n‘ ready, using fast hop-to steps – Missy‘s prepared for it. First step-to, Teles: Peregrym‘s hips slingin‘ n‘ shiftin‘ – two strong, poppin‘ jabs drop to Tasya‘s jugline, chipping right in between her breasts. Tasya caught stiff on the spot: she‘s obviously hurt – wandering off out right past Missy‘s flank, legs a-totter, instead of backing her girl up early. Tasya turning fast, leap-stepping into Peregrym‘s range again: Missy grins, taking a dip – lands a STOUT, hum-drum shot right into Tasya‘s proud gut, doubling her girl over in guh-ohh shout for breath! Tasya trying the sloshing right hand – misses her shot past Missy‘s right shoulder as brunette‘s dipping low, landing her own right cross FLUSH to Teles‘s mouth/teeth! Reels n‘ totters, as Tasya regroups near her own corner, turning, hopping on the spot – she leans her head out late of a gambled Peregrym right hand, coming in all lean, mean n‘ straight! Tasya caught stiff, unprepared as legs spasm in shock – she‘s a confused beauty, getting schooled by Missy‘s pinpoint power!

Mid-round: Peregrym consolidating – Tasya‘s being shy, cautious. Missy taking her way forward, keeping her right hand at forehead, upside her right eye – her choo-choo jabs spread out Teles back to ropes, pitching them jabs right in between Tasya‘s pretty hazel eyes. Teles leggy, working via the ropes, trying to use chicken wing elbows against Missy‘s muscularity, prevent more stack-ups – a steady drill of body shot‘s cramping Tasya up, as Missy‘s brawny shoulders roll n‘ pump ‘em in. Slug-back time for Teles – brunette sending back wallops! One right hand cocks upside Missy‘s temple, one left hand misses over the top of Peregrym‘s head – Missy caught some, but hooking back nicely to Tasya‘s tight abdomen, mostly dippin‘, rollin‘ the shots, while staying on top.

Final minute: Missy stepping into Tasya via jabs to the face – brazen kick-ass aggression freezes Teles‘s legs, cramping her up, face all puffy n‘ swelling. Missy setting her pace, power: sudden lil‘ spurts/attacks send Tasya out to ropes, boarding up behind her earmuff guard – Peregrym‘s shots clubbing to Tasya‘s skull/mitts, slinging shots behind Teles‘s elbows. Down the stretch – girls trade, stepping-to. Tasya steering a nice lil‘ thump to Missy‘s right shoulder, dipping low to bury a right hand in Missy‘s paunch – Peregrym reading her trajectory, pounding a short lil‘ left hook to Tasya‘s mouth, and again, and again! A tottering Tasya‘s jawline proving its sturdy stamina – she‘s still a humbled beauty, stutter-stepping out right, just trying to stabilize, shaking out her arms, breathing hard. Missy all grins n‘ confident nods on her way to corner – she‘s taking Tasya out behind the woodshed here.

R3: Tasya trying her leggy mobility to find answers to Peregrym now – she‘s setting up a faster tempo, legging it out to left, right, using these wild-ish feints, fast head tacks, long rangy shots. Missy staying patient, relentless in her pursuit – she‘s still trying to locate Teles via stiff jabs to body/head, body/head, body/head in thumping, heartless ryhthms. Missy using these long, SPEARING punches, getting all long n‘ leanin‘ into them – driving them in right hard into Tasya‘s paths, into her rangy steps, just trying to stay in her controlling mid-ring positions. Teles staying leggy, fast, keeping her back shy off the ropes mostly – Missy‘s eyes harden, trying to cut off the ring for Teles.

Minute mark: Tasya jogging out smoothly past Missy‘ left flank, chipping a short lil‘ cross to brunette armpit – Missy turns-with, lays a whipping right hand long, missing it over Tasya‘s left shoulder. Tasya dips her left shoulder, turns her hips, too – POPS a thick-ish righty to Missy‘s toned paunch, then skipping a short left hook to Missy‘s chin! Peregrym showing earmuff, eyes peeking out alertly between her mitts, but taking jogs to the ropes now – it‘s the first time we see aggression from Tas! Teles hopping, taking that tall jab as a measuring stick to Missy‘s raised block guard, really pickin‘ n‘ pokin‘ at her pretty face – she times a gorgeous right hand off it, blasting it with plenty of spank n‘ spunk upside Missy‘s left forehead/ear, really picking that face up stiff, ROCKING it past the top rope! Tasya staying tall, dropping slick lil‘ hooks right upside Missy‘s trunks, leaning in for stiff, rangy shots to her breasts – but it‘s Missy‘s wild off-the-ropes uppercut that catches her with a thump to her own breasts, breaking the short siege.

Girls trade competitive shots in mid-round exchanges: Tasya picking that jab to Missy‘s face, hoping to drill right hands toward her jaw – Missy staying bendy n‘ dippy, rollin‘ shots inside the pocket, spanking shots off Tasya‘s firm ribcage. Peregrym electing a clinch or two, just to feel Tas – girls edge closer, nudgin‘ and shufflin‘ with their hips and shoulders for a better position. Missy being brawny, supple – taking that step ahead when necessary, wrapping up Tasya‘s arms/neck, clinching her toward the ropes for long ref‘s breaks. Teles squirming a bit, trying to take thumps at Missy as girls walk back – Missy making her sure her head‘s on Tasya‘s left or right shoulder, keeping her taller foe under wraps.

Final minute – girls cagey, rangy, taking circles, pivots. Tasya breaking the stalemate late – she‘s smiting a long overhand righty, taking a risk, catching Missy‘s forehead/hairline, knock-knocking her head back with a splash. Missy‘s eyes showing fog, jogging back to ropes, torso taking these odd tilts – Teles stepping in wild, lashing out body hooks to Peregrym‘s ribs/rack. Missy stooping a little at ropes down the stretch, all wrapped up behind her earmuff guard – Tasya bending, getting into Missy‘s powerful ribcage with plenty of spanking lil‘ hooks/crosses.

R4: Girls not holding back – Missy‘s upping the jab game, fighting hard to stay in the initiative. Peregrym rolling those brawny shoulders – smaller, fitter girl popping those jabs/hooks off Tasya‘s blocked guard, shots making nice little sound of spanking pik-pak, pik-pak. Teles occupied by the steady stream of hard, rebounding shots to her raised guard/mitts – she‘s mostly blocking shots, tacking her head out, ducking her shoulders, just feeling out some counter jabs. Missy‘s brawn setting pace, rhythm – smooth clockwise pivots, walking her girl down, trying to use lil‘ slide-outs, step-backs to lure Tas into offensive steps, walk her into the greedy right cross. Teles competitive, showing her legs, a feeling for the range of canvas – she‘s able to react fast, staying alert in her head motions, sometimes leap-stepping into lil‘ attacks to Missy‘s flanks/ribs, swooshing by her and re-positioning.

After the minute mark – Missy‘s still walking forward, tik-tokking her jabs, but not really following up. Tasya‘s eyes light up, fire a-blazing – she doubles her own jab, poking it in between Peregrym‘s rhythm, bobbing inside Missy‘s path, and scrubbing a right hand upside Missy‘s jawline/cheek! And...explosive lefty hook – blasting Missy‘s chin aside! Peregrym suddenly ragdoll-y, helpless – almost tripping over her feet in panic retreats to ropeside array. Missy in totters, hands low – Tasya snarling, leaning in hard with a finisher‘s lust in her eyes! A steady pump of FLYING lefts, rights, left, rights, lefts, rights lunge at Missy‘s hairline/cheeks/brows – Missy‘s looking like she‘s overwhelmed...she finally firms, stabilizes, getting her mitts back up just as she‘s hitting the ropes. Many of these shots not very precise, missing Missy past her cheeks/shoulders – and oh, there‘s the shrewd counter, Missy!

Tasya swinging them punches lusty, wild – Missy taking sock but timing her girl, putting an astute left uppercut into Teles‘s rack, clubbing a right haymaker to Tasya‘s left ear, pop! Tasya picked up stiff – and girls fold up into a clinch. Missy‘s eyes jolting up with light n‘ fire again – her buttocks harden, as brunettes stomp on the spot, arms a-writhin‘, hips a-wiggle. Missy keeping her head inside Tasya‘s chest, bulling her way forward in brawny, muscular fashion – Tasya jerking back from mean, nasty pumps-to-ribs.

Final minute – girls taking circles, staying in that close, physical contact. Missy rolling those brawny shoulders, hoping to kiss some nice right hands off Tasya‘s firm jaw/cheek in short, shrugging motions – Tasya using her height/reach to punch n‘ shove Missy off, cramping up Peregrym‘s gut via stiff, drilling body shots. Just down the friggin‘ stretch, Tasya‘s stealing the close round: hard, whacking shovel-left takes all of Missy‘s gut, takes her toned opponent‘s breath away – Missy stares into the shots, EATS the short, poppin‘ hook to her right jaw/cheek, spanking mitts off her face. Peregrym stumbles back into ropes, butt-first, hands all disheveled – Teles hunchin‘ n‘ pumpin‘ her way into her tummy/breasts, CHOPS a gorgeous lefty uppercut upside Missy‘s forehead that‘s got her foe all staggered, folding her limp into ropes. Bell! Tasya so huffin‘ n‘ puffin‘ her provocations into Missy‘s blank, staring face – of course, a finger gets wiggled to the brunette‘s chest, sweet words whispered into Missy‘s ears...the ref‘s got to intervene sternly, sending Tas off with warning, but she‘s all grins n‘ giggles.

R5: Missy Peregrym, ladies n‘ gents – awakens the sleeping tigress again! She‘s stepping into her jabs, switching things up – either raining down whirls of punches to Tasya‘s face/mitts, or really bringing it in tight n‘ hard to Teles‘s rack n‘ ribs. Teles stepping out, negotiating the poke via bobs and dips – Missy‘s not havin‘ it, steppin‘ in and shovelin‘ the right hand just beneath the soft lil‘ spot beneath Tasya‘s right breast, chup! Palms-down whack getting plenty respect from Tasya – she‘s folding forward from shot, gasping, eyes showing a glace of hurt! Tasya circles away, her torso showing queasy tilts – Missy stalks her, crouchin‘ all low and spankin‘ the left n‘ right hand off Taya‘s waistline, left/right, left/right, tik-tok, tik-tok. Grueling rib and waist attack to Tasya‘s body – she‘s wincing in pain, folding into a clinch, using her height/reach to drive Missy away to ropes. Peregrym so sturdy and robust – hips get set, arms lash out free, spanking uppercuts pump to Teles‘s tender sides as girls walk back around the ring.

Ref‘s break at the minute mark: Missy pouncing on her foe, as Tasya‘s setting up shop at ropes/corners, showing earmuff or peek-a-boo guards. Teles alert, but defensive – trying to time her explosive left hands to keep track of Missy‘s brawny trajectories, catch her the thump hook! Peregrym‘s head‘s always in motion, as hands rip n‘ speed up – she‘s leaving that jab a steady nuisance in Tasya‘s face/chest. Teles responding with a bit of legginess to ease the pressure – showing speed, taking spurts around Missy‘s flanks, avoiding more contact to Missy‘s jab. Peregrym showing the same brawn, speed – taking patient bobs to close in on Tasya, then work her over at the ropes. Missy‘s wide shoulders rolling left and right, up and down – chup-chup hooks chip at Tasya‘s biceps/arms, attack her reserves. Missy being busy n‘ brutal – peppering Tasya‘s guard, getting snug into her bod via hooks, body crosses. Tasya reduced to an extended get-off-me jab throughout her pivots to ropes, not really stepping into her shots any more – just pivoting away, blocking via a high guard, absorbing Missy‘s sock with many bobs, dips, rolls.

Final minute – Missy steps-to, always whiplashing Tasya to ropes after ref‘s breaks. Lil‘ pumps, jolts to the ribcage/breadbasket – Tasys busting up hurt, her strong body jerkin‘ n‘ joltin‘ from impact, making gasping sound of guh-oh, uh-oh to Missy‘s pure delight.

Inside Tasya‘s corner during break – things get serious: “We‘re not happy, Tas. You‘re fighting Missy‘s fight – she‘s dictating tempo, rhythm. You got the weapons, girl – jabs and legs, baby, but you need to take ‘em to her!“

R6: Missy‘s jab reigning supreme in early trade – stiff left hands catching Tasya‘s head/mitts, sprawl her out back again, where she‘s hopping on the spot, re-grouping, still getting walked down hard. Stiff, pumping jabs from Missy – she‘s chipping away at Teles‘s reserves, draggin‘ n‘ diggin‘ more of her right hands into her foe‘s tummy/ribs/biceps. Tasya frustrated, her eyes all wide and angry – taller girl just not finding her own rangy jab here! Tasya attempting to coax Missy into more toe-to-toe trade throughout first minute exchanges – she‘s feinting, giving up canvas, dragging her feet back. Peregrym duly starting to step n‘ slide into these gaps, trying to brawn up on Teles inside – Tasya edges her shoulders into these confrontations, trying to swat big punches off Missy‘s lats, chuggin‘ n‘ sluggin‘, swinging some loose left and right hands to both sides of Missy‘s head/ears.

Minute mark – girls hunched in tight combat, butts pushed out back, torsos crouching down, EXPLODING into hard, battering uppercuts from their laps. Tasya rising into a wild, overhand right hand – Missy turns, leans forward at the wrong moment, gets belted the shot upside her temple/ear, putting a stagger into her brawny legs! Girls take parallel steps, staying inside the pocket – Tasya taking advantage, waking up her inner bully! Girls touch (bump) heads n‘ shoulders – Tasya stepping in on Missy, pushing her head into Peregrym‘s guard, working her mean lil‘ hooks downstairs. Missy such a physical, sturdy fighter – bit of a surprise to see her outworked, outslugged in the trenches! Teles working with her shoulders cleverly, putting height and reach to good effect – rising tall, leaning a collar into Missy‘s face/gloves, edging her back, bunching her up hurt. After a while – Missy‘s starting to give way, her head KICKING back from a nasty trio of Tasya shots: short uppercut to jaw, right hand into belly, short right hook to temple!

Final minute – and Tasya‘s got the parameters changed. Missy‘s pretty face a little busted up, showing cuts and swells – those proud, limber legs showing a bit of a trudge n‘ slug after heavy action round! Teles finally showing her own legs, and that long, strong stick of a left jab – she‘s now darting in n‘ out, keeping it mobile, bendy, pouncing in on Missy via clever angles, power spurts. Peregrym gambling more down the stretch – risk not paying off. Scene: Missy‘s bobbing her way inside close late, wanting to slug the long right home to jaw – Tasya feints the long jab, walks Missy into the battering ram of a right hook instead! See the lil‘ pitch-back of Missy‘s head in slo-mo replay, her eyes shutting in hurt shock for an instant – then cut to Tasya‘s wide-eyed grin after the shot!

During break: first time in the fight that there‘s any alarm inside the Lookout! corner – Missy‘s thighs/ribs get a rub and massage, as cuts/swells get a tender patch-up. “Who‘s sturdy, Missy? Who‘s sturdy? That girl? No, Missy, you‘re it!“

R7: MISSY GOES DOWN! Girls circle each other in pivots around the ring – Tasya‘s dictating tempo, sticking that jab left hand to Peregrym‘s chest or face, stepping behind her shots with a lil‘ push off her heels, thrusting these shots a lil‘ harder. Just a few exchanges in – Missy‘s stepping inside, trying to lay that short left hook to Tasya‘s breadbasket, stop her girl‘s legs in their leggy tracks. Teles blocking the shot via her raised arms, dips her left shoulder, looking like she wants to stoop the left hand all into Missy‘s body/ribs – Missy relaxes her stance, dipping just a little bit, lowering her elbows in anticipation of a nasty left rib hook. Tasya feinting her shot – left hand just taking a poke at Missy‘s tummy, as a gorgeous rail of a right hand pitches to Missy‘s left cheek/upper jaw instead! Short, jolting impact buckles Missy‘s knees, wobbling her legs – she‘s taking stumbles of totter out back, her hands low, eyes dim. Tasya steps with her – just narrowly leaning out of Missy‘s desperate curl of a right hand, hunting for her head all the way from Missy‘s lap! And Tasya STAMPEDES the short left hand to Missy‘s jawline, just as Missy‘s shot goes awry – Missy‘s head KICKS back with a swoosh! Sturdy brunette sweltered by shot – she takes a few stumbling steps, arms flailing out the side until her legs give way! And Missy pitches onto her butt, trying to keep propping up on her elbows – her limbs are all loose n‘ slippery! Missy turns right, rolling onto her side, achin‘, groanin‘, her eyes a mist of cobwebs, trying to prop up and rise – but it‘s no-friggin‘-go! Missy‘s strong arms and legs just floppin‘ and floppin‘ about, a helpless, sturdy beauty – STOPPED by a KO7 Tasya Teles!

After: “Hell, yeah – hell, yeah!“, Tasya howls down at her humbled foe, pumping her chest repeatedly, pointing a finger down at sturdy Missy turned all rickety! Peregrym slowly takes a slump down on the canvas: her legs spread out in trembles as the realization of the passed count, and that feeling of humbling defeat at the hands of a brazen enemy rushes all over her, relaxens her muscles – she‘s hiding her face behind her mitts, her muscular body shaken by a mixture of sobs n‘ heaves. Teles hailed and greeted with triumph inside the Bonzo corner – rookie‘s just blasted out her biggest win yet, taking her first top twenty scalp! What a bitter loss for Peregrym – no doubt about her being the better woman for many, many stretches of tonight‘s fight. “Oh, I felt Missy,“ Tasya nods during her post-fight interview. “She simply brought much more speed n‘ power to the ring than the girls I‘ve fought before – but I just don‘t give a friggin‘ damn! I‘m just good, baby – so friggin‘ good!“