Posted by simguy on 6/27/2008

Before: "I never thought this was going 7," a brazen Jeri says in prefight, intense eyes daring any to argue. "I crushed Catherine's spirit in the first fight: I've already won the war of wills. Her body may put up some resistance in spots, but mentally, she's already given this thing to me." Cat glaring - under pressure following the knockout at Jeri's hands last time out. "I have to answer," Bell acknowledges, "and I will. Jeri's big mistake is in thinking that because she got to me once, she'll always win the shootouts - but it doesn't work that way. She thinks she can walk through me, and that's why I'll catch her. Unlike her, I DID think this was going 7, so I'm prepared for the hard yards. As soon as she encounters stiff resistance, she'll be exposed as just another fair-weather blonde, and we'll see how willful she is then." Jeri in black cotton Jockey bra/panties, white gloves. Cat in scarlet Hanes cotton two piece, white gloves. Sullen stare down during ring instructions as neither girl blinks.

R1: First punch - right cross Jeri: CAT GETS BUZZED! Bell clipped clean - staggering to her right all rubbery-legged, eyes moist with stunned tears. Ryan hopping forward, trying to put more right hands on target, punching Cat to ropes. Bell in stupor, butt-in-ropes: she stoops forward behind her mitts, mouth open. Jeri: swinging left hook thick to ribs; swinging left hook thick to ribs - taking Cat just underneath her right elbow. Jeri: easing her left forearm into Cat's guard, pressing brunette upright, then clouting Cat a short right hand upside the head. Jeri: fitting a short left hook into Cat's jugs as Bell's guard comes apart; right cross POUNDS Cat's chin as Bell sags against ropes, right hand stacked atop left at her tummy. Bell staring, swooning: Jeri licks a wide, slapping left hook upside the head; leans into a clean-up right hand, blasting away on Bell's face. Jeri tilts to her right, slapping the wide left hook to cheek again; tilts to her left, driving in the cruel right hand. Bell's head jerking to-and-fro, face blank: Cat paws out a straight right to Jeri's face, then turns on a lanky hook, CATCHING JERI FLUSH! Jeri staring, legs suddenly shook; she pushes a weak right to Cat's chin, catches a much sharper, heavier right to her own chin in return. Cat stumbling forward, eyes dimly registering opportunity: she swipes a hook across Jeri's jugs; leans into a drifting right, punching Jeri's head back. Ryan stamping back on her heels, hands stacked right atop left at her tummy: SHE'S DIM WITH SHELLACK! Ryan grimly digging in, fetching Cat a robust, swinging right to paunch, then trading hooks to chops: BOTH sets of proud legs buckle and shimmy. Cat spills into Jeri, pushing her backward, then labeling her a right to chin. Ryan's head swivels - she steps back groggy, lifting a right hand off her thigh to miss the answering uppercut. Cat jabs straight off her shoulder, punching Jeri's mouth; Cat leans in on left (lead) leg, carrying a vicious right hand heavily in under Ryan's right breast. Jeri sobs, cringing forward behind her mitts. Cat licks a fat hook across the waist, trimming the line of Jeri's trunks; Cat taps the back of her left hand against Jeri's guard while bringing the left hand back; Cat LICKS the right uppercut to chin. Jeri clipped, frozen a moment on the spot, torso lolling forward. Cat pushes her left hand into Jeri's guard, wedging it apart; Cat POUNDS the right hand home, driving in between blonde mitts. Jeri absorbing, tilting forward: Cat braces her girl with a supportive left shoulder/extended left forearm, then RIPS the right uppercut up underneath, taking Jeri in her solar plexus. Ryan's mouthpiece shoots off teeth - she pitches forward, jackknifing face-first to canvas with her buttocks high in the air for a moment. Blonde sprawls flat, conquered glutes jostling side to side as she relaxes into unconsciousness. KO1 in savage fashion - Cat Bell!

After: Cat roaring, hands high - all but out herself, she staggers the ring in woozy triumph. Ryan rolled to her back and carefully administered to: proud bully who dogged Cat throughout prefight and up to the opening bell now a limp, helpless victim as Bell answers - and answers - with vigor! 

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