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5 September 2010 Emilie de Ravin vs Ashley Tisdale

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Celebrity Boxing After Dark

 

 

 


Posted by simguy on 9/5/2010, 9:34 pm

 

Before: CW investing heavily in Tisdale's conditioning over the summer to prep for fall campaign: she's got some of the best abs in the division - now she's honing her skills. "I want to take down Panettiere and Duff to position myself for a run at HISC," Ashley says briskly in prefight, "so Emilie's a step in that direction. She's like a 'B' Panettiere class fighter - perfect for my needs right now. Paste her decisively; establish superiority; step up the comp...that's the plan!" Emilie a young tyro on the rise herself - setbacks to division cream haven't discouraged the "li'l Woodchipper" one bit. "I'm excited to get at that ribcage," Em says with a body-puncher's gleam in dancing eyes. "She's got the look of a folder (pronounced 'foldah' in Em's heavy Aussie twang) if you know what I mean. Looks a quitter - and I LOVE to dig the quit out of girls!" Ash in CW Hellcat royal blue sport top; royal blue cheerleader spanky-bottoms; small white mitts; auburn hair in ponytail with bangs framing face; white shoes without socks. Emilie in green sport top; yellow spanky bottoms; small yellow mitts; black shoes, no socks; hair in scruffy ponytail with frizzy bangs.

During R1: Ashley with her elbow up/out to the side - flinging out knock-knock jabs; fitting Em for choppy little rights up the middle. Em weaving her way in close, opening up wide lefts to ribcage: biting thumps encourage her to get closer and fit rising right hands up under Ashley's left tit. Hammer and tongs back and forth - crisp two-way contact - Tisdale legging clockwise while keeping up steady punching pace. Midway through, Tisdale probably wins the round with a single right uppercut - tugging Emilie up onto her toes by her chin. De Ravin rung up, but showing her tuffness: she chows down on Ashley's power, shakes it off, gets right back into that royal blue sportsbra with jamming, straight palm-down pounding.

R2: Ash loping out - arms akimbo and swaying as she walks...then she's sporting that high left elbow jab-flick, looking for more pinpoint right hands to Emilie's face. De Ravin weaving, bobbing her head, looking for ribcage: constant rhythm of De Ravin pressure being managed and sidestepped by a brisk-boxing, smart-stepping Tisdale. Emilie aggressive, but no effective: Tizzy doing a nice job circling, keeping Em out on the end of poke, and pasting her tasty through 2. Bell: bright smile, bright eyes - Ashley: Emilie frowning, scuffing up nicely.

R3: Tisdale weight on left foot - right heel up off canvas: she's pivoting clockwise, spearing Em the jab, placing the right hand straight up the middle PIK! De Ravin bobbing, weaving her way forward, but without a jab, it takes her two minutes to get into body-banging range.

R4: Emilie's persistence pays off - stamping palm-down left/rights against Tisdale's chest, driving Tizzy ropeside, then squaring up on her. De Ravin in her element - sturdy little Aussie shoving and slugging - curling wide, palm-down lefts and rights in behind Tisdale elbows to claw at Tisdale ribs. Ashley grimacing, covering up peek-a-boo with elbows in tight: she's getting outworked, unable to punch her way out of the pocket.

R5: Same again for Emilie: a rapid, scooting, chest-punching pursuit chases Ashley ropeside; Em squares up, deals leather from there. De Ravin rough with her brunette - getting the elbows up to shove Tisdale into ropes; laying the head in billygoat style while plowing the midsection; constantly working the curling palm-down lefts and rights to Ashley's ribs. Tisdale fretting: if she can't solve this from Emilie - what chance Panny or Duff?

R6: Tisdale first with her jab midring, sidestepping sharply left...she's turning Em midring, then walking ballistic little slugger onto compact left uppercuts. Em munching, then going to crossed arm: quick, scrubbing flurry of rigid lefts and rights pastes De Ravin's head-and-shoulders, then Tisdale's around her and boxing from distance again. Slick and busy stuff from Tisdale, but no pat on the back during the break. "She's still not respecting you Tis," trainer tells her. "You gotta break her!"

R7: Bitter, pivotal round: Emilie storming up the middle, leading with her face, fists churning; Tisdale narrowing her eyes, ringing away short-burst combos at close ranges. De Ravin getting her distance, but fierce Tisdale combination punching forcing Emilie to step back: Ashley gritting her teeth, steeling her eyes and determining to outfight Em this round. De Ravin refusing to discourage - wading back in again and again: again and again, Ashley turns her back, lumping Em up nicely in the process. De Ravin does get to ribcage in spots, but can't back Tisdale up; can't force Tis to ropes; can't outwork Tisdale. Ashley digs in, fights and wins a round on Emilie's terms.

R8: Just as it looks Ashley's imposing will...Emilie ups tempo, drives Tisdale to ropes, works her over robusto. Base attack is that whirling, palm-down assault wide to the ribcage - Em scouring punches in behind Tisdale's arms. But Em willing to slug tummy off shoulder-bumps; press-up with chicken-wing left elbow to crowd Tiz; jerk short right uppercuts in tight to chip away on Tizzy's chin. Ashley proving durable, but clearly not strong enough to get out of the pocket once Emilie's established good position: brunette suffers.

R9: Midring, it's a different story. Tisdale chipping jabs at offending brows/cheekbones/lips - really busting Emilie up now. Short, jerky little left uppercuts greet Em as she's bobbing in; scouring rights and lefts in combinations scrub and paste Emilie off balance - allowing Tis to sidestep-reset. Down the stretch, Tisdale jerks the short left uppercut (weight on left leg) clean to chin; shifts weight to right leg, dips right shoulder, jerks the short right uppercut to chin to put Emilie wobbly-butt. De Ravin crestfallen - eyes moist as she stomps in fence post holes: savage, scrubbing follow up drives Em to ropes for first time, forces her into panicky crossed-wrist guard at her forehead as Ashley lashes away. 10-8 without the knockdown - Ashley seething, glaring at bell - ref pushes her back as she won't step away from Em on his verbal command.

R10: Emilie shows that incredible resilience, shaking off a tremendous lean-limbed lathering to go right at her tormentress here. Tisdale stampeded to ropes: she's SO disappointed she can't dictate to Emilie. De Ravin scrounging - fighting hungrily off Ashley's chest: Tisdale tying up, or sitting in ropes to hunker down behind stoic earmuff guard. Woodchipper scrapes and hacks away bell to bell: Tisdale just hanging on to slow, not stop, the relentless assault. Bell: snarling Emilie still pelting away - ref pulls her off by her elbows from behind. Comes back slenderest of one point dukes: Ashley Tisdale!

AFter: 5 rounds a piece, but Tisdale landing the cleaner, more visible single powershots throughout: her precision trumps Emilie's pursuit by a heartbreakingly small margin. De Ravin stamping her foot, crying angry tears as she questions her trainer; Tisdale all grins, reveling in the moment. "Busted her up, broke her down," Ashley assesses, "I definitely separated myself from Emilie tonight - and not by a single point! Basically she was outclassed, and her stamina wasn't up to my level at the end. It's a great result for me - shows my quality, and I'm one step closer to realizing my dreams!"

 

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