Posted by Simguy on 12/31/2004, 5:57 am.

Before: Sultry brunette match up a long time coming—girls have been eyeing each other warily since De La Garza turned pro. “The FCBA isn’t big enough for Krista and me,” acknowledges a demure Alana in prefight. “I threaten her on so many levels—I mean—looking at Krista is like seeing a flawed reflection of me in the mirror and she has me for that.” Allen visibly edgy at the dais—are for her to sense a pheromone challenge in the same room—energy similar to Allen/Daniel. “She’s a copy,” Krista shrugs pursing her lips. “There’s only one Krista Allen, new nor otherwise, and I’m it. She’s going to regret pushing me: when it pleases me, I’ll end this thing. Not before.” Krista in crimson string bikini, tie side bottoms—Alana in metallic baby blue bikini.

During R1: Rangy action, girls showing off their legs, getting cute off the ropes, trying to bait and counter each other. Krista has a nice moment punching Alana to the body—a firm right/left as De la Garza covers up, gives away those glorious abs on the cheap. Alana lathering her hook spanks away loud on Krista’s flank, moving her sideways. Allen’s jab suppresses Alana’s late, allowing Krista to slant s pair of sliding rights to the body and probably taking a tactical first. Glares all around, proud vixens unabvle to bear the sight of each other so close.

R2: Alana supple, flat footed, but nimble—she’ll slide back when necessary, change up her distance, but she’s looking first to punch. De La G raising both her hand, palms out, then shooting stick, stepping in with her body behind short rights, twisting into oily hooks. Allen shying away, looking to counter with potshotting right hands, but she’s coming up short, not committing enough. Alana the steady aggressor, walking Krista down, tanning her flanks, touching her chest the jab, starting to get the right hand over. Final minute—De la Garza pressing Krista at the ropes—Alana knuckles Allen’s shoulders back, pokes a tapping right, STROKES a hard left under the elbows and Krista clinches up with a stricken expression. Allen not liking the body shot—hangs on with shameless smothering to the bell—heated protest from de La garza as the ref gets in between jawing beauties.

R3: De La G stepping up the heat—jabbing to find Krista, sliding in a well-oiled right, slinging the hook—once again Allen doesn’t like the rifling, sleek power on the shots, Kris mobile, sliding along the ropes—Alana walking her down, licking hooks to the body, trying to drop right hands over the gloves. Midway through, Alana’s right hand at her cheek—she’s batting away hooks as Krista slouches forward—curling De la garza left uppercut skids off face and drapes Allen stunned in the ropes! Kris looking to clinch hurt again—Alana shoulder-butting her in the teeth and licking lanky to the gut, fighting through the grapple with rolling shoulder action. Strong, stroking De La Garza work to the bell—rangy rights and lefts slashing away at Krista’s exposed lower back =, digging in behind her elbows and starting to address those healthy jugs at the bell. Darling smile Alana to Krista, long dark eyelashes batting: the hurt and shame on Allen’s face as she knows ADLG kicked her heinie that round.

R4: Alana more combative this round, jabbing with Alana, trading right hands with her, racing her to the hook: Krista’s teeth bared, eyes furious. Girls taking turns for the most part—licking and lathering up and down flanks as on e covers up while the other gets off sleek. Both spicing things up with the odd double-hook, or short lead right hand—god pace, varied patterns in classy toe-to-toe. Alana’s left hand dominating late. Plumbing Krista’s tummy with a muscular hook, then raking her between the mitt the uppercut—Allen back to the ropes, covering up and alarmed by the bell.

R5: HARD right hand lead splits Allen’s mitts—she’s hurt, rattled—follow up hook smashes her head to the side and has her stomping in fence post holes early. Krista’s legs bailing her out as she keeps her distance for 30 seconds till her head clears, then she settles down and meets Alana head-on. Allen jabbing hard to slow the pursuit, then helping herself to Alana’s rack the hook—De la G covering up, trying to get into slugging position, never really capitalizing. Real moxie from Allen as she hangs around in close—digging to the waistline, jerking uppies to the jugs, bulling Alana around and pushing off with the shoulder. De La Garza frustrated at the bell—girls exchange heated taints as ref jumps in between flashing eyes and heaving chests.

R6: Krista pressing behind her jab, finds Alana’s chin with a diving right, hangs around on the front foot to pick up De la G’s tummy the rising left. Alana giving ground, hands at her temples—Allen scoring with left and right uppercuts, arching her back prettily to pick up Alana’s face. De la Garza braced at the ropes, bending her torso, rolling with blows—midway through she rotates out of the crouch and pulls a gobsmacking hook across Allen’s teeth. KRISTA’S HURT! Allen staggering, backing off with moist eyes—now she she’s pushing out the don’t-hurt-me jab as Alana storms forward. De la G with the rangefinding lead right and whistling hook off the forehead drives Krista ropeside—Allen digging in as girls bump shoulders, come up licking. Lanky stroking action as both girls tighten strokes and get after bulging racks and flat bellies. Alan ducks, slides her left foot back, eases backwards to coax Krista forward and LIGHTS HER UP HUGE THE HOOK! Greasy-slick move as De la Garza slides back, gets her shoulder behind that shorting biting hook and DOWN GOES KRISTA! Allen tragically hurt.—rolling side to side ion her back trying to shake off the KO. She gets to her feet, but she’s a shabby ruin of the proud vixen who began the fight. ON COMES ALANA! Glorious moments for Alana—Krista helpless, swooning forward under murderous sheeting lefts and rights as De la Garza lathers away and KRISTA GOES TO HER KNEES! Allen beaten to the canvas, blubbering, trembling—AND IT’S OVER! Kris can’t get off her knees—KO^ Alana de la Garrrrrza!

After: Allen breaking down completely after the count—beaten by the “new” Krista Allen—always a shattering experience to be bested by the anointed heir apparent. De La Garza resplendent in victory, hugging her trainer, glorying in the moments, and when gloves are off, she wants more Krista! Alana strutting to a sniveling Krista and hauling her roughly off her stool—grabbing Allen by the biceps, Alana shakes her , scolds her, and tugs her out for a withering walk of shame. Groggy Kris, heads lolling, tears flowing just wants it to end: Alana beaming, right arm strong around her rival’s waist, left hand waving—what a moment for the breathtaking newcomer as she hands Krista a soul-searing very personal defeat. “I feel like Krista should retire,: says a glowing Alana in post fight. “What I took out of her tonight—physically and spiritually—she’ll never get back. I exposed her as old, tired and desperate—hopefully she’ll have enough pride to go gracefully rather than suffer more beatings like this.”

Reposted by Archer 2/6/10.