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28 May 2004 Kate Beckinsale vs Victoria Pratt

Page history last edited by Archer844 12 years, 9 months ago

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Posted by Simguy on 5/28/2004, 7:15 am.

Before. Two very confident beauties coming in, good athletic blonde/brunette contest--it’s a well-made match. Pratt the former fitness star now battling for acting credibility--she’s a feared physical presence if a little undersized--a rock-hard competitor who punches above her weight. “I like to get on girls and chew,” grins Pratt in prefight, :and Kate looks tasty to me. REAL tasty.” Beckinsale coming off a shock knockout of Cat Bell simply on top of the world right now--most girls would balk at facing Pratt after Bell: Kate’s looking forward to it. “Now when I cement what I did with Catherine in the minds of the American public. I’m taking the fight no other girl wants--I’m taking the fittest blonde in the FCBA and when I leave her in misery on the canvas there will be no doubts concerning my pedigree. Kate in black sports bra, red sprinter’s trunks, black shoes--Vicki in Daisy Duke cutoffs, beige crotchet bikini top, black shoes.]

During R1: Kate a non-believer early, going right at muscular blonde, toe to toe, backing Pratt up under rapid fire, compact punching. Beckinsale taut, dukes at her temples, punching out of the bob--she’s clipping Vicki tidy rights and lefts up and down, on the chin, in the ribs, dig-digging hooks amidships--Vicki forced to the ropes, midway through, the unbelievable happens: Beckinsale dipping and digging at Pratt’s midsection, cutting up the belly, drumming those ribs and VICKI TAKES A KNEE! Gasp of surprise from those in the know in the audience: Pratt’s never been down to a body shot before. Vicki lips pulled back tight, eyes strained--smoldering looking of approval from hard working Beckinsale as she struts to neutral corner. Final minute mop up: Beckinsale jabbing back in, squaring up and putting brisk leather on meat--tic-tac-toe punching up and down Vicki’s torso leaves her vibrating at the bell.

R2: Katie keeps up the blistering pace--no respect for blonde’s reputation as Brit wades back in, gets after it. Katie ,moving her hands, but bringing them back tight, always keeping one fists at her temple while delivering the other mitt--nice crisp attack as she bends torso, ripping it up with both hands downstairs. Pratt unusually listless, sagging against the ropes, lips tight, dukes at her temples as she soaks up tattooing to her ribcage--Vicki just not moving her hands, getting bullied through 6 one-sided Beckinsale minutes.

R3: Vicki shakes it off, joining in the fun--Beckinsale still convinced she’s the boss inside, willfully joins blonde shoulder to shoulder. Different story this round--Vicki doubling up her hooks and spanking Katie’s tummy, raking those ribs and using a muscular shoulder bump t get Beck moving back. Pratt grinning now, moving forward with chopping overhand rights, constant scraping hooks--her delivery similarly nice and tight as she keeps elbows in, she’s stooped forward, grimacing as Pratt exacts tribute from pale ribs, stubborn tummy at the bell, Shutout Vicki P.

R4: Vicki with a thick hook off the jab, digs in foirm to Beckinsale’s stomach--brunette stooped forward momentarily paralyzed. Blonde doubles the hook into the same spot on the body, then rolls her shoulders to get a tidy left/right uppercut combo onto the chin--Beckinsale already coming apart when a cranking hook sends her to her backside for 8. All grinning Vicki--Pratt wading in, spitting that muscular poke-jab, then welting Beckinsale a right hand in the waist-Vicki pressing in and letting her hands go in close, ratatat combinations. Rough minutes for Kate--she’s stacked up woozy at the ropes, just digging in combinations. Rough minute for Kate--she’s stacked up woozy at the ropes, just digging in --Pratt going up and down the ribs, playing Katie like a xylophone, dipping occasionally to dig once, twice, even three times, hooks to belly meat, Kate badly shook, ashen-faced at the bell--Vicki grinning, blonde curls wild in her face as she struts back to corner.

R5: Kate’s seen enough--she’s trying to use her legs, spread Vicki out with the jab. Pratt’s attack very upbeat, almost Manny Pacquiao-like as she darts in with vicious one-twos, real straight with the right hand to Kate’s chin. Beckinsale spilling around the ring as she clipped, legs shaky, but holding--she’s boxing, but not controlling Pratt as blonde gobbles another round up with relentless aggression.

R6: Pratt gets back to her foe’s chest this round, mauling Beckinsale against the ropes--Katie not used to being gnawed on like this, starting to tie up around Vicki’s hard arms. Pratt no-frills, rubbing her head hard under Kate’s chin, pushing and elbowing for room, and going to body with robust bursts of lefts and rights, scorching that gorgeous torso up and down. Dying moments--Beckinsale wilting forward--Pratt picks her up the left uppercut, goes immediately liver with left hook, gets the left uppercut again and finishes up with a sticking left in the liver--KATE SINKS TO ONE KNEE! Beckinsale’s face twisted in agony as Pratt lights her up gorgeous--Vicki hooting in derision as she struts away, hands high.

R7: The courage of Kate Beckinsale vs the non-stop violence of Vicki Pratt. VP going for it--stacking Kate up at the ropes and mauling her brunette with a bashing, clubbing, digging assortment if hooks, crosses, uppercuts and constant jostling. Beckinsale windblown, hands at her temples, buffeted  from one foot to the other, turned sideways to the ropes, beaten senseless as fists hammer down onto arms, skull, chest, ribs, and tummy. Midway through, Pratt unopposed, starts punching to the body with piston-like action, pumping in lefts and rights, stepping back Katie slumps forward--Beckinsale crumbling to all fours--encouraged to stay down by concerned ringsiders--Kate pulls herself up the ropes for a swaying 8. Final minute. Vicki piles on with a hard working smile, looking over a doubled-up Beckinsale and dishing out a savage beating to the lower back and pale flanks--ripping lefts and rights skidding across Kate’s slick flesh as she somehow makes it to the bell. During the break--Kate petitioned by the ref to quit--she refuses, face all busted up, body throbbing--she’s getting her ass truly kicked tonight, maybe for the first time in her career.

R8: Kate with a storming right hand moments in, steps right around the jab, gets another right to the jaw, puts the left uppercut on target and VICKI’S WOBBLY BUTT! Pratt trying to stomp forward and smother, but Katie’s turning her, stepping to the side and rifling in fresh right hands--stern test for blonde chin in a fight she felt had been all sewn up,. Pratt fighting back from hurt--corralling Katie with a pair of reefing hooks in the tummy--Beckinsale falling in to work sultry on inside. Tidy give and go--girls taking turns with tightly clipped uppercuts, hooks, chop-swat right hands as they grind forehead to forehead to the bell.

R9: Vicki punishing Kate along the ropes--blonde stepping with, laying down a fearful barrage of constant clouting lefts and rights, poor Katie covered up, numb from insistent blonde touches--she just hasn’t been able to fight off the ropes tonight. Pratt’s able to ring 5,6,7 blows in rapid sequence to taut belly meat--forcing Beckinsale to groan forward and clinch.

R10: Credit Kate Beckinsale--many would gave quit, but she’s till punching in the tenth. Kate finally sorting Vicki out with the jab--blonde running into the stick and getting herself hung up at the end of Beckinsale’s punches--Katie able to line up the right hand and get over with enough authority to keep Pratt off. Vicki disorganized, a little flustered that Beckinsale’s till competing--blonde throws away the tenth in an aborted series of frontal assaults, calmly picked and handled by a composed, if badly battered Beckinsale. Comes back UD10 wide, Vicki Pratt.

After: Pratt a-glow, overcoming a slow start to give Beckinsale maybe the worst beating of her career and halting what had been freight train momentum for the British import. Beckinsale badly lumped up, needed to be boxing from the get-go, but that’s really not her game. “I thought she might be weight-room strong, but not ring-strong,” Kate mumbles  in post fight, “I thought I could outwork her on the inside, By the time I realized I couldn’t, it was too late to really box her effectively.” Pratt just doing what she does, attacking with speed, confidence and power--looks like it would take a master boxer/counterpuncher to negotiate her particular approach.

Reposted by Archer 6/26/11.

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