“LORI ON THE BEACH”

Before: Demi always looking for new blonde fodder--Lori getting herself on the map with Thiessen gets Moore’s attention. “I liked what I saw,” admits Demi, “Tiffani’s tailor made for Lori, but Loughlin did what she had to do and I like the way she got inside Thiessen’s head and made her quit, When I do the same thing to Lori, it’s going to be exquisite--I can’t wait to see her face when she looks up from her stool and submits.” Lori in white sports bra, pink bikini bottoms, Demi in black filigree Angles bikini--So Cal beach n; bleachers set up--high noon.

During R1: Girls just circling counterclockwise to get acclimated--Loughlin suddenly jumping in from well outside with a saucy right hand to the cheek, scoring over Demi’s unprepared left hand. Moore blinking--Loughlin reloads, shaves a whistling right grazing off the chin, steps out and gets that look-away hook CLEAN of Moore’s left eye. DEMI’S SHOOK! Moore stepping woozy to the ropes, steadying herself a right hand on the top strand and LORI POURS IN! Loughlin pouncing on stunned prey: right to the hip, left to the waist, right behind the elbow, left hook and forearm on the chin! Moore staggered--stumbles forward to smother--Loughlin stepping back in good order, curling tight uppercuts to clip Demi’s chin, walking brunette into punches, Lori pivots, gets low, puts her shoulder into Demi to steer her around--Moore sent reeling to the far ropes, lightning bolt cut between the eyes, anxious, unfocused eyes. Loughlin jabbing Demi at the ropes, then setting down for a vicious right/left spank job to the waist--Demi groaning forward--Loughlin eases onto her back foot for those scything uppercuts, Final minute--Moore sagging in the ropes and ribs, systematically breaking down Moore’s rock hard-body. Crowd on its feet--Lori shedding Demi with non-stop punching--ref has to jump in to enforce the bell.

R2: Demi: tired, pinched expression--cut--gut shot--she’s rarely started a fight this deep in the hole, Loughlin off her stool, getting on top of Moore and jabbing her--body and head pokes negotiate brunette to the ropes. Demi proud--gritting her teeth and finally punching back--ripping hooks test Loughlin’s firm waist as Moore commits down there. Lori countering with hooks to the chin, then chopping in short right hands off Moore’s face--Demi’s head spanking back on a loose neck--she’s still hurt, Left uppercut catches Moore’s chin, pounding right hand--Demi reaching woozy for Lori’s shoulders and blonde unleashes a tight punching brace of straight lefts and rights to shunt Demi back into the ropes. Left uppercut again torques Demi’s head around, buckles her knees--she sags destitute into the ropes, hands at her belly and LOUGHLIN GOES ALL IN! Lori’s eye bright like a Magpie pecking at road kill--cross-cross lefts and rights pounding off Demi’s sleepy face, batting it back over the top rope and THE REF STEPS IN! TKO2 Loughlin as Moore goes out on her feet.

After: Blitzkrieg in the sand--Loughlin taking advantage of Moore complacency, gets Demi hurt, keeps her in trouble and finishes her off with crisp accurate combinations. Moore in stunned disbelief when she comes to--Lori not a big puncher, but busy and precise--she hustled Demi out of there before Moore knew what hit her. Moore getting g herself bytch slapped on the beaching these days--ego won’t let her retire, body still looks there, but she’s showing all the signs of a shot fighter in denial.

Reposted by Archer 7/25/10.