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3 April 2009 Kristen Bell vs Natalie Portman

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PART 1

 

Posted by simguy on 4/3/2009, 7:53 pm,

 

Before: "Umm...maybe because she's not that good?" Bell offers in prefight - explaining Natalie's recent struggles. "You look at Tech flyweights, and Virginie's really the Ace - Nat's obviously the wingman. That's the way it is with most flyweight duos: one girl's the main force, the other girl's support, and I think what you're seeing with Portman is she's just settling into her role. I'm definitely the Ace of our staff, so sucks to be Natalie - because she's about to get outclassed...again!" Portman calm - too veteran to be baited.

 

"Bell owes me a favour," Natalie says in rebuttal. "She WOULDN'T be Ace of that staff if I hadn't reduced Gellar over the years. If it hadn't been for me draining off Sarah's strength and grinding her down - we might never have seen Bell emerge in the first place. I'm pretty confident a prime Sarah would have seen to that!"

 

Natalie in navy bandeau bikini with boy cut bottoms; small black gloves; slick battle braid. Kristen in pale blue bandeau bikini with neck loop support, white pattern print and boy cut bottoms; small white work out gloves; scrappy ponytail with frisky bangs all messy.

DURING R1: Furious burst of Portman lefts and rights bounces off Kristen's face in early exchange: BELL'S ROCKED! Bell stumbling into ropes - eating more punches as Natalie scampers after: Portman just SCOURING Kbell early. Natalie settles in, getting all busy about her blonde: ripping, biting body blows pelt Krissy's flanks, then work up underneath to dig at tummy, sternum,tits. With Bell sitting on ropes or turnbuckles, Natalie arches her back to clip in uppercuts - splitting Kristen's mitts, brushing her upright. Bell hounded pillar to post, given a terrible pasting as one quick-mitted flyweight takes it to the other bell to bell.

R2: Right hand Kris Bell, turns Natalie's head aside: follow up fury of lathering lefts and rights PUNCHES PORTMAN TO HER BUNS! Natalie looking scolded, bewildered: Kris all seething - blue eyes blazing as she glares down, stomps past. Portman up quickly, but Kristen's blood is up: blonde pouncing, paying back brunette for every lathering punch deposited in the first round. Similar scouring, non-stop attack employed: Kris pouring at Natalie, beating her along the apron as poor Portman covers up earmuff. Krissy especially violent to the midsection - leaning forward as her arms swing back and forth, small gloves fists just BATTERING at stubborn brunette tummy meat. Bell: Krissy's still at it - hooking Portman in her rightside ribs as Natalie's sitting in ropes, hunched over behind her gloves. Ref has to pull seething little blonde off her quarry.

R3: Teeth bared, eyes flashing, girls quickly locate each other midring, get close, get busy. Tic-tac-toe turns being taken - one girl waxing as the other covers up grunting. Kris with a nice, stubby, stiff left jab at close range - punching Natalie in her mouth while sidestepping right: smart poke granting Bell general initiative throughout torrid exchanges. Kristen also getting grabby with that left hand - slipping the small glove into Natalie's waistband or bandeau top to tug-and-spin her off balance. Ref doesn't like it: gives Bell a stern finger-waggle at the break.

R4: TORRID! Natalie pouring in Kristen with the same forward leaning/arms a-pumping body bursts: blonde's turn to stumble backward under determine assaults. Kris getting out-hit to the body, but still nasty-effective in spots - fitting Natalie for jagged left uppercuts and swift left hooks off the right (back) foot. Portman's small mitts sounding out PIK! PAK! PEK! against Kristen's firm little body: Bell doing a lot of covering up with dukes at temples, teeth bared in grimace as Natalie bats flanks for points. Portman warned this round for tugging at Kristen's bottoms or top: sturdy bandeaus proving tempting for both girls as means of managing the other's position.

R5: Blistering stuff from Natalie: she quickly jabs her way in, forcing Bell to cover up, then chews her way into Krissy's midsection with ripping rights and lefts. With Bell gut shot, and stooping forward hurt - Nat with a quick tug-o'-the-top and a cute sidestep right spins Krissy about, then hands her fresh clout upside the head. Portman very bossy, aggressive with Kris this round - constantly at her body, then migrating up top to cuff her ears, then pushing or tugging her around. Bell stumbling about, completely compliant: she's just covered up, absorbing thrilling small-mitt shellack as Portman goes bell to bell. Break: grinning Natalie turning abruptly away from Bell - lissome brunette whipsawing her torso so as to draw her braid across Krissy's eyes. Shout of surprise from Kris; instant warning and hard shake from the ref as he takes Nat by the elbow and tells her "No braiding! Man, I mean it!"

 

Posted by simguy on 4/3/2009, 7:53 pm, in reply to "Kristen Bell vs Natalie Portman pt1"

 

R6: Is Natalie breaking Kristen down here. Portman VERY aggressive - rushing to attack Bell in the Ultimate corner; hustling punches into Kristen's straining gut; clawing up-torso to bat flanks/swat jug; nipping and clipping at the well-protected head. Kristen just tempest tossed - hands tight at her temples, teeth tightly clenched: she's being savagely beaten here, tugged or slugged off her stance as Natalie's positively wanton with her punches. Nat just seething - teeth bared, eyes blazing...look at her swinging away at Krissy's waist, or doubling up hooks while leaning to the right, trying to claw at those modest jugs. Ripping right uppercuts seek to part Kristen's sturdy guard; left hooks test sleek blonde jawline as Kris takes another bell to bell beatdown. At the break, Bell visibly shaken - buttocks wobbling as she staggers back to her corner all blinking eyes and trembling lips.

R7: Furious, unrelenting aggression from Natalie: she's a vixen possessed tonight. Opening bell sees her hurtle across the ring, immediately plowing into Kristen's toned gut that free-swinging assault of healthy lefts and rights. Bell being battered and she knows it: Kristen gritting her teeth, fighting back off the ropes with swift little side-to-side shoeshines - trying to paste Natalie's face and breasts in reprisal. Savage toe-to-toe with Portman on top at the ropes, but both women catching streams of punches: crowd roaring as flyweights hack and dig at each other without let up. Down the stretch - Nat leans in, drags a HUGE, lashing right hand across Kristen's breasts: dreadful, pancaking wallop knocks Bell into ropes with a cry...momentarily destabilizing her. Portman quick to follow up - licking lefts and rights off her hips to Kristen's stunned face - toggling it this way and that and KRISTEN'S DOWN! Bell face-pasted to her buns - back to the ropes: she's sputtering, feet pushing at canvas as she reaches arms back behind her to pulls herself up via the cables. Bell takes a wide-eyed 8, then Natalie's pouring in on her: Portman with a glorious, swinging barrage against Kristen's paunch beats perky blonde buns up into ropes, then DROPS KRIS TO ALL FOURS! Bell sobbing in tummy-shock, trembling on hands and knees; Portman roaring, stomping away all big and proud of herself. Bell beats the count, but she's hugging her throbbing body, looking shabby through 7.

R8: KRISSY fights back. Several minutes of pure Portman, now answered as Bell bares her fangs, responds with lavish attacks to belly and torso, punching Portman into stuporous retreat. Natalie forced into earmuff, but she's still active - chopping back quick hooks from her high guard; fitting stiff right hand in under Kristen's left breast. Bell won't be denied however: she's clawing her way forward, tattooing Natalie hip to head, keeping her suppressed. Kris baring her teeth as she tugs Natalie's bandeau, then sidesteps her - bringing the ref in every time.

R9: Hellish exchange of lefts and rights midring - right at the open: both women twisting on their hips to get everything into the shots and BELL GOES WOBBLY BUTT! Natalie getting the better, cleaner touches clangs away on Krissy's chin, stunning beautiful blonde and throwing Bell onto the defensive. As Kbell shows a shaky earmuff - stooping forward behind her mitts...Natalie celebrates with a withering body attack, popping her hips, arching her back and lashing lefts and rights to Kristen's pain-wracked waist. Krissy groaning, baby-stepping forward as she absorbs: Natalie stepping back in good order, letting her blonde fall into punishment. Quick top or bottom tug while pivoting right keeps Natalie's back clear of the ropes: she's treating herself to Kris now, savagely lathering away while pushing or pulling at will. Bell numb, stumbling behind her guard: ribs and flanks bright pink from the constant lather being brought to bear.

R10: Kristen a shabby, lumped up parody of the prancing blonde who began the fight...but she's a determined former champ and acts like it this round. Shoulder to shoulder dip-n-dig sessions early see Kris out-hook Natalie to her tummy and breasts: grimacing Portman gives ground as Bell hops-to. That's the way of it - girls edging in shoulder to shoulder, working in short, hup-hup sequences to dig at each other's throbbing torsos - Kris generally getting the better of Natalie, walking her down as Portman disengages. Natalie conserving herself - crowding in close to minimize Bell's power-punching opportunities: blonde confined to scrounging for points as clever brunette takes this thing to the cards. Comes back UD10, Natalie Portman.

After: Bell a scuffed up, dazed little beauty: she elected "fire-fight" tonight and got it handed to her by a furious-punching Natalie Portman who simply would not take 'no', or 'stop hurting me' for an answer. Natalie still feeling aggressive towards her Ultimate counterparts: brunette cruises Kristen's corner to force eye contact on battered Bell, then almost getting into a scuffle with a seething Sarah Michelle Gellar. Officials intervene as tensions run high between blondes and their brunette tormentress.

 

"I'm really gunning those girls down," says a scuffed up, but fresh-n'-scrappy Natalie in postfight. "Everyone knows what I did to Gellar in an extended campaign, and now I've torn Kris to shreds. Putting a stable in its place is important, and I think those Ultimate girls are starting to get it: don't mess with Natalie Portman - she's just a little too much for us!"

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