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9 Sept 2001 Sarah Michelle Gellar vs Jennifer Love Hewitt

Page history last edited by Archer844 14 years, 7 months ago

 

 

 

Posted by Simguy on 9/9/2001, 1:19 pm

 

 

Before: Fine junior flyweight match up—ex-Packard protégé Hewitt harbouring some resentment towards Gellar—perception is that Jen can’t move on in the sport until she’s bested the classy blonde. Tense weigh in as Hewitt hits the scales in phenomenal shape, flashing hard little ab muscles to the oohs and aahs from an appreciative gallery—Sarah clearly being shown up by Hewitt’s maturing physique. Both girls slick, busy fighter, Hewitt more conventional in the Packard mold, Gellar a little more supple, reminiscent of Spadafora or Too Sharp Johnson—should be a god action fight if both girls decide to mix it up. Jen in electric blue bra style bikini top, boy cut shorts, wet curls—Sarah in slick blonde ponytail, white bikini top, white silk low riding pajama bottoms.

 

During R1: Both girls want to be the boss, neither espects the other’s power—wildly unexpected slugfest erupts with girls taking turns laying into one another’s jawlines with blacksmithing swings from either hand, Exciting, dynamic action, but the big punching looks harder than it is—girls can freeze one another with face buffeting assaults, but don’t seem to being much serious damage. Gellar bars the door late by incorporating her slick upperbody movement and sidestepping the brunette with sharp pivots around that lead foot—Hewitt missing, getting touched up by swabbing Gellar combinations to the bell.

 

R2: SMG brilliant off the counter—she’s staying low, sidestepping and turning Hewitt, touching the brunette with pesky flicking jab, scoring with flush paintbrush rights along the jaw and sticking left into the taut waistline. Hewitt’s output plummets—she’s getting discouraged as she can’t seem to get off on Gellar—meanwhile the blonde’s helping herself to body and face.

 

R3: Strong Hewitt round, maybe establishing herself as the slightly harder puncher. Gellar backed up by hooks early on, goes into prevent mode, bobbing, pivoting, but not making Hewitt pay the way she was earlier. Jen with nice final minute, clouts Sarah across the temple with a catspaw hook as the blonde bends forward, then digs galloping lefts and rights into drawstring of her foe’s pants to put Gellar ropeside at the bell.

 

R4: Sarah reasserts command—it’s the upperbody movement, then quick shifts in angles setting everything else up for the blonde. Hewitt obsessed with hitting Gellar’s head—it’s a mistake as Sarah constantly buries a mitt in Jennifer’s gut after every Love Hewitt miscue, Jennifer starting to wilt from the sheer accumulation and frustration—Gellar takes the opportunity to get big in the final seconds, punishing Hewitt;s plump breast with pounding lefts and rights at the bell.

 

R5: Midring, girls hooking off their jabs and Jennifer scores paydirt as she claps chin and sends Sarah’s head spinning. GELLAR GOES DIOWN! SMG dropped to one knee in a daze—Hewitt takes the opening to land an insolent extra left hook on the blonde’s woozy face as the ref jumps in. Gellar up, but shocked and hurt—Jennifer hops back on, jabbing Gellar to the ropes and issuing some pent up payback. Hewitt swinging away t the face of Sarah—slashing lefts and rights have the blonde staring and helpless to prevent the ransacking of her bikini top by a vengeful little brunette. Hewitt perhaps costs herself the knockout by tormenting Gellar to the bell—bruising up the blonde when a sustained attack to the chin might have coaxed Sarah out of the match.

 

R6: Hammer and tony swabbing action midring as girls trade electrifying lefts and rights, Sarah punching Jennifer all the way back to the ropes and JENNIFER GOES WOBBLY BUTT! Finally, the abuse starts to take effect—Hewitt looks dreamy—reaching for Sarah and getting cracked in return, helpless to prevent the incoming. Gellar with brisk shoeshining lefts and rights to the chin changes up and pounds away with a murderous left hand direct to Jennifer’s proud sixpack. Hewitt groaning, face blank with pain, sinks to her knees and IT’S OVER! KO6 SMG!

 

After: Gellar deliberately pounding Hewitt out to the body in answer to Jennifer’s cocky weigh-in—blonde lavishes the humiliation on with a bubbly walk of shame, guiding the4 spent brunette around the ring with ban arm around Jen’s lower back. Terrific work rate, especially from Gellar—Hewitt was basically knocked out by punches that weren’t having any effect earlier in the match simply by virtue of the sheer accumulated effect. Gellar’s defense also the difference—Hewitt unable to really put much on the blonde despite hurting Gellar at one point—Sarah really starting to put her foot on the brunette cutey’s throat and doing real damage to Jen’s career in the process.

 

 Reposted by Archer 8/25/09.

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