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26 June 2011 Sarah Carter vs Eliza Dushku

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Posted by simguy on 6/22/2011, 5:00 pm

BEFORE: "I battered Sarah the last time we met," Eliza purrs, clearly savoring the memory. "And it was extra sweet, because Carter loves to bully girls, so to beat her into groveling putty was special. That's the thing about moving up from flyweight...you take some beatings finding your bantam-legs...you've got to be tough. Some girls - like me - persevere and go on to do great things. Some girls - like Sarah - get their hearts broken. I'd shed a tear, but this is Sarah Carter we're talking about!" Carter stoic...she's been hearing a lot about her first attempt at Eliza these last few weeks. "I underperformed," Sarah shrugs at podium. "She hurt me and finished me quickly - and that hurt at the time - but I AM tough, and I don't just crumple under adversity. I'm here to make amends. My body has been honed and conditioned to be better than hers in every way; my spirit won't be broken by her, and I fully intend to take this fight to levels of performance that Eliza can't reach. Kelly Packard did it to Eliza in the prime of Dushku's career; I'll do it too!" Sarah in gold bikini; small black mitts; long low blonde ponytail with bangs bracketing face. Eliza in crimson leather bikini; small black mitts; curly ponytail with ringlets framing face. STAREDOWN: Eliza smirking, forcing eye contact; Sarah scowling.

During R1: Leggy...Sarah in wide stance; hands out, palms-down, mitts just bobbing gently in the air as blonde girl anticipates her brunette. Dushku elbows in/dukes up, also in wide stance...she'll step in jabbing, only to see Carter circle to the left. Sarah reaching the left to Eliza's tummy; looping over the top via whippy right hands; Dushku scooting to cut off the ring, keeping her chin tucked. Carter lithe, bendy, using every inch of canvas, her ponytail swishing side to side...she's probably getting the extra touches - jabs in Eliza's breasts; swatting rights upside the head; a lapping lather of rising lefts and rights that takes Eliza in her gut and jugs. Dushku unhurt, but getting encircled and vexed a bit in a Carter first.

R2: Dushku doubling her jab; hooking around Sarah's right elbow...Eliza cuts off the ring after first minute, engaging Sarah toe to toe. Dushku reaching in - her hands pushing at Carter's inner-elbows or shoulders, then she's punching at Sarah's torso, digging in tuff beneath the jug-line. Sarah grimacing - pushing her hands at Eliza's biceps, trying to sidestep her...trying to swipe cuts at Eliza's ribcage. Dushku increasingly rough with Sarah - left hand securing blonde right bicep while repeated right uppercuts saw across chin: Carter scuffing up, finishes the round back-on-ropes.

R3: Sarah loping again - legging to her left in steps, pivots and hops - loosely arranged arms, hands often waist-high. Dushku in pursuit, but getting nibbled: Sarah's jab a constant menace to Eliza's tits; looping right hands bat at Eliza's left ear; looping lefts slap the lats. Sarah dictating distance - staying well outside for the most part - but she'll pick spots to edge-in, lapping both hands in whippy, rising lather to Eliza's torso. Thrilling PIK! PAK! PEK! mitts-on-meat music sounding out...Sarah thrashing at Eliza, then legging away, leaving Dushku frowning and grumpy. Down the stretch, Eliza walks into another such barrage - momentarily frozen by the lather at her gut and ribs - but Sarah comes off-body this time to kiss a rising left across Eliza's chin on the diagonal...BUZZING DUSHKU'S KNEES! Eliza suddenly hurt, confused...Sarah leans in bendy, lashing a slinging right across Dushku's chin and DOWN GOES ELIZA! Dushku turning to her right, then dropping to all fours: Sarah seething down at her with bared teeth until ref bodies her off.

R4: Dushku still a little frazzled - giving up Sarah's tummy jab uncontested as sleek blonde girl rotates clockwise around poke. Sarah tracing out a spiraling approach - eventually moving in to push hands against Eliza's inner elbows, and dig small-mitts on firm tummy and ribs. Dushku gurgling, backing up...Sarah determined here, fists denting Dushku's belly-flesh, putting a cramped look of hurt on her face. Carter SO intense - eyes blazing...she's sticking mitts into Eliza's gut and ribs; propping her the chicken-wing left elbow; touching and pushing at Eliza's arms. Dushku progressively weaker, lolling against ropes, taking touches...Sarah clipping away on chin via right uppercuts off right leg, left uppercuts off left in close. Down the stretch - lapping flurry to gut paralyzes Dushku; lashing uppercuts-on-the-diagonal kiss across her chin...mouthpiece flops off Dushku's teeth, leaving her spellbound. Eliza swooning to her right against ropes, turning from the battle: Sarah's left hand grips Eliza's left bicep, holding her awkwardly in place for slopping right hands across the jaw! Dushku getting stroked - she's stunned, right side bracing ropes and DUSHKU'S DOWN! Eliza on knees-and-right-hand...Sarah's still got Dushku's left arm gripped, pulling up on it, even as she's cocking the right! Ref pulls Sarah off before foul can result...Dushku trembling, shaking her head as Carter rolls out to huge lead!

R5: Questionable tactics from Sarah...sinewy blonde moves in forehead-on-forehead with Eliza, looking to lather that gut/kiss the chin punches in bunches. Dushku pelted, but firming - she's pushing at Sarah's arms, clashing foreheads with her, drifting her shots...slender-limbed vixens slugging it out like a couple of fireplugs. Glorious exchanges result - both girls tasting the lash. Each finding the other's face with post-card perfect hooks or crosses at close range - lighting the victim up with closed eyes and startled, open mouths while the other girl exults. Ringing back and forth a treat to behold as whippets beat each other like rugs...in the end, Eliza's the stronger beauty, gradually out-slugging Sarah in a phonebooth.

DUSHKU/CARTER conc.

Posted by simguy on 6/22/2011, 5:01 pm

R6: Scuffed-and-puffy Sarah goes back to the leg show. Roaming, lithe, circling footwork glides Carter around the ring...her hands low, arms loose, delivering whippy, looping clouts to Eliza's ears from waist-height, or scolding her breasts cheeky up-jabs. Carter fading Dushku-penetrations - bounding back then turning at ropes...Carter a sleek blonde ghost almost in the Danes mold here. Dushku visibly frustrated - munching on check jabs as Sarah retreats; covering up from looping licks up top; grimacing from scorching buggywhips across gut or flank. Sarah in and out - carrying her punches into Eliza with a lashing delivery, then escaping...Dushku gradually forming a tight earmuff look as she shuts down. Withering buggywhip right hands from Sarah late...she'll lean in close, carrying the right into Eliza's bunched lats PAK! Dushku stooped forward, face pinched as Sarah has her way. Bell: Eliza stiff and sore straightening up...she's looking all achy when a breath-of-blonde ponytail lashes across her puffy face! Sarah: smug on the strut back to her corner - pulling her glossy ponytail forward and kissing it. Eliza looking up at the ceiling in disgust at herself - standing for a ponylash!

R7: Eliza grim-faced off her stool, gets after Sarah hard-nosed. Dushku closing behind crisp double-jabs - fitting Sarah for hooks behind right elbow as blonde girl covers up. Digging work right/left licks at Sarah's tummy - then Dushku's jerking the tight right uppercut, brushing Carter back. Eliza not ashamed to hold and hit - her left hand capturing Sarah's right wrist in small-glove grip - the right hand clouting across Sarah's chin to leave her gobsmacked. Rumbling along the ropes all Eliza - she's butting Sarah, elbow-pushing her, lapping mitts right/left/right against gut, then carving right uppercuts. Tough 3 minute for Carter - limber whippet getting ragdolled and scrubbed, all around the ring. Bell: Eliza's nostrils flaring as she chests up - ref takes a firm hand as tempers flare.

R8: Sarah all legs and willowy punches - circling clockwise, dropping concise, straight lefts and rights onto Eliza's mouth...Dushku's eyebrows arched high, eyes closed, mouth open in shock at the crisp face-pasting. Carter never better for 2 minutes - touchin' and tappin' on Eliza - punching Dushku's face tart and accurate; jabbing jug on the pivot-clockwise. Final minute, Dushku does a little torso-whip on the spot, yanking a lashing left hook lead across Sarah's pate...BLONDE GIRL HURT! Carter staring, stepping in fence post holes...Eliza reaches in with the left under Carter's right, digs in the right to gut, pumping it home while driving Sarah ropeside! Sarah in shock - mouth open, eyes shut as Eliza bosses her on ropes - Dushku just working out of the left-arm wrap, shoving rights into Sarah's trim tummy. Blonde buttocks jump up into ropes as she's body-slugged into stupor...Eliza heartlessly stealing the round with brute force at bell. Dushku punching in some insurance - ref has to pull her away as Sarah hugs herself, sniveling and blinking.

R9: Carter baring her teeth - she's hurt, but determined to prove a savage as Eliza bores in. Bump-n'-lather results as sinewy beauties lay-in, lap mitts on tummies - each employing the chickenwing left elbow to nudge and sort. Both girls kissing clip-across uppercuts against offending chins once the body-work's done...both backsides ringing as the hurt accrues. Dushku eventually able to slug Sarah into ropes - brunette just turning on short, brawny lefts and rights across paunch: Carter grimacing, unable to punch back. Eliza on Sarah late, trying to bully her into quitting...Sarah shows face-in-gloves, trembling as Dushku lays a strapping on both slender blonde flanks. Bell: Eliza baring teeth, pouring on insurance-shellack...ref pulls her away from behind...Sarah emerges from behind her palms, cheeks shiny with tears.

R10: Sarah loping to her left, but dragging that front (left) foot...she's staying in punching range, finding Eliza via jabs and straight right hands. Contact-punching from Sarah here - just tapping at Eliza's face, busting her up, but not trying to dismiss her...blonde keeping brunette turning, off balance. Dushku flustered - poked and pre-empted...she's stepping out to regroup, then weaving back in, only to find Sarah's accurate fists waiting. Carter tip-tip-tapping, sidestepping, being cute: nifty little left hand check-uppercut picks up Eliza's chin, startling her as Carter pivots-left. Dushku turning, unable to find solutions...Sarah's legs get her through the round, win her tenth, and she takes the fight UD10.

After: Both girls puffy and sore, but Sarah elated when her hand is raised: we've rarely seen this kind of emotion from Carter - tummy trembling, fist pumping. Dushku stoic - face shiny with the hurting patina of Sarah's punching...it's 5 rounds a-piece, but the knockdowns carry the day for Sarah. "I was just so determined tonight," Sarah gushes in postfight, still wiping at exultant tears. "I was NOT going to munch tummy, or be walked by her; I refused to be bullied by Eliza, or intimidated by the Claire at ringside. My skills were too sharp for her, and look what my punching did! TWO knockdowns - and that second one could have been a stoppage if the ref had been doing his job. I'm just thrilled...it's been a long time coming, and we're 1 and 1 now. Crushing Eliza Dushku just became a career priority for me!"