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30 March 2007 Title Ch Jenny ODell vs Taylor Cole

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Jennifer O'Dell 04.jpgTaylor Cole 06.jpg

 

 

UNIFIED LIGHTWEIGHT TITLE

 

Posted by simguy on 3/30/2007, 7:48 pm

 

(Thanks to FightFan for this repost)

 

Before: Jenny fairly glowing as champ - friendly with press, signing autographs for fans - very relaxed despite stepping into a rugged first defence of her title. "I'm not worried about Taylor Cole," Jenny shrugs at the podium. "That's not to say I don't respect her, but I feel like I'm in control of Taylor right now - I've got her under my thumb and I don't intend to let her up. Cole's the kind of fighter who's like a genie in a bottle - you don't want her escaping - but I know if I fight my fight, I'll come out on top." Cole bristling at Jenny's supremacist attitude - Taylor views herself as Jenny's doom and O'Dell's not honoring that. "In my hand right here," Taylor holds up a laminated 8"X11" presentation booklet with the word "JENNY O'DELL" stencilled across the front, "is the book on Jenny - a Jenny-beating fightplan that I intend to execute. My guys have broken Jenny down soup to nuts - we know every tendency, every weakness and what we have to do to exploit that. I've got a round by round breakdown of the punches I'm going to throw, what my heartrate's going to be - everything. There's simply no escape for Jenny anymore. I'm holding her future in my hands, and let me tell you: it's bleak." O'Dell in black "Shark" bikini, white gloves. Taylor in red "Summerland" bikini, white swirl print. Staredown: Cole gets right up nose to nose on Jenny as crowd murmurs: O'Dell very still, flaring nostrils the only sign that she's on boil.

During R1: Taylor advancing, dukes at temples: Jenny extending the jab to Cole's forhead, releasing loose right crosses against forehead, then sliding back to walk Cole in. Taylor encroaching, but finding it hard to close: Jenny fighting sleek in retreat, then turning to her left, bouncing either hand tart off Taylor's skull. Middle minute more of the same - Cole trying to hound Jenny - O'Dell getting off punches: Jenny leans in as Taylor's crouching forward behind her mitts, blonde dragging a limber right hand loud to the pit of Cole's stomach. Lashing left scours Cole's lower back as Jenny gets vicious: O'Dell pivots left; Taylor's legs give a shimmy. Cole grimacing - stepping back and taking a deep breath - she steps forward again, into a jab on the forehead; right hand on the forehead; left uppercut on the cheek, and a swatting left hook on the ear as Jenny pivots left. O'Dell grinning, dictating with the boxing posture when Taylor lights her up a winging left hook off a lead right hand. Jenny clapped upside the face, stumbles backward - more of a slapping, straight-arm shot from Cole - had she turned it over, we'd be looking at a knockdown.

R2: Similar stuff - Taylor not jabbing, just trying to walk Jenny down and finding it expensive to do so. O'Dell composed, well balanced - punching straight down onto Taylor's head, then sliding back, sliding back, then turning - Cole following her nemesis, unable to get Jenny's back to ropes. Jenny supple, relaxed, getting off rhythmically, showing good variety: staple is the one-two, but she's also stepping in to fetch Taylor's tummy some fat right hands, coming back with hard hooks across Cole's back. Jenny's lateral movement not fancy - just a casual sidestep - but it's enough to keep Cole from finding comfortable punching position. Easy breezy shutout, O-Dell: she brightens at the bell, smiling sunny en route to her corner.

R3: Taylor more effective - despite getting spruced up, she's consistently come forward and the leg-pressure's starting to pay dividends. Jenny to ropes: right hand loose at her left cheek, left across her tummy as she relaxes into strands, adopting a loose crouch. Taylor on top and brawny - driving her left shoulder into Jenny for control - left hand up around Jenny's right cheek; head grinding at Jenny's left shoulder; right hand up as well. Taylor with constant bodyweight pressure on Jenny - brunette legs set strong, stamping for balance points. Cole constantly prying at Jenny's left elbow to pull it away from her body, then tucking right hands into the exposed flank - Taylor establishing herself on Jenny's left side. O'Dell frowning in concentration - although toe-to-toe, this is very thoughtful, patient stuff - both girls doing as much thinking as brawling. Short, digging punches all around: Taylor working hooks to Jenny's chest, tummy, hitting a lot of arm as Jenny maintains loose crossed-arm; Jenny hooking at Taylor's midriff and ribs - nibbling tidy uppercuts. O'Dell showing the benefit of having a Charisma Carpenter in camp - she defends the pocket with slick confidence, blocks a lot of leather, touches Taylor cleanly and efficiently to take the round despite Cole's higher work rate.

R4: Back to those ropes - same patch of canvas a few feet north of Jenny's corner. Same relative posture - Cole pushing in with her head and left shoulder, hands up: Jenny slumped off the ropes in loose crossed arm, reading Taylor's intentions and trying to work off them. Cole VERY rough and muscular with Jenny here - constantly bumping that left shoulder in Jenny's chest, or pushing her with the extended left elbow. Taylor constantly moving her hands, beating at Jenny's midriff and crossed-arm guard, tucking in little hooks to chest. O'Dell grimacing, bouncing cute little uppercuts off Taylor's face or swiping her hooks - but Cole's thudding pressure clearly starting to tell. And always, Taylor prying at Jenny's left elbow, exposing the left flank and digging in - Cole very systematic, very simple in her approach - just pouring the brawn to O'Dell. Bell: Taylor pushing sweatily up off her foe, making smug eye-contact - brunette just outworked blonde and both girls know it.

R5: Jenny tries to forestall Taylor's advance midring - meeting her shoulder to shoulder and trading thudding bodyblows as girls lean in: Cole shows her strength, driving on Jenny, stepping her right back to the same spot at the ropes. Same posture - Taylor grinding in on Jenny, bumping and jostling her, smothering her. Taylor working over Jenny's left side with short, stuffing right hands, constantly pulling at Jenny's left elbow. The constant shovelling, clubbing work taking Jenny in her tummy, on her chest and ribs, beating at her arms. Jenny's head pops up drowsy from the odd uppercut, or switches back/forth from clout on either side - Taylor coming off the body to treat the champ shabby up top. O'Dell responding in spots - occasionally planting her feet and driving Taylor back a few steps: Cole digs in, walks Jenny back, pins blonde down on the ropes where she belongs. More thick, bludgeoning points for Cole. Jenny now looking dishevelled, damp - she's getting a good look at Taylor's mysterious playbook through 5.

 

R6: Jenny grimacing as she pushes in with Taylor midring - both girls bang away roundhouses to opposing waistlines as they lean in mouth on shoulder: Taylor walks Jenny in stages to ropes. Cole sets up brawny: strong legs stamping; constant shoulder pressure and elbow-propping (a little too much elbow for the ref); constant head-grinding; constant punching. Cole working over Jenny's left side, pulling at that elbow, pounding at that flank. Jenny's lips part as she hunkers down, swapping hard with Taylor, but unable to back her off with slick, savage uppercuts and hooks. Midway through, Jenny buckles from the umpteenth right hand stuffed in above her hip - she's suddenly vulnerable to the right uppercut and Taylor catches her nippy in tight. O'Dell slumping, sighing into ropes: Cole's eyes alight as she suddenly opens up furiously - lashing hooks and crosses at her foe's drooping head and shoulders and JENNY GOES DOWN! O'Dell panting on all fours, hair dangling down all wet and limp as she shakes her head. Taylor pounding her chest as she struts to neutral corner, bellowing at the crowd: thrilling boost to Cole's ego to see Jenny shuddering on her knees. Creaky 8, JOD: ON COMES TAYLOR! Cole baring her teeth, trudging in to close Jenny out: O'DELL WON'T HAVE IT! Jenny showing the pride of a queen, baring HER teeth and slugging with rising lefts and rights off the ropes. Cole buffetted, taken hard in her ribs, chest and chin, but she's game for it, trying to push in and slug as crowd roars to its feet. Bell: They're still swapping crazy - Jenny beating Taylor to punches and staving off Cole's finishing run as ref jumps in.

R7: Cole right back on top, back to the little patch of canvas that's actually staining grey with the volume of sweat and stamping bare feet in that area. Same digging battle of attrition as Taylor fights off Jenny's chest, but O'Dell battling harder than ever before. Both girls grimacing with effort, teeth bared - squirming to push and slug in tight quarters. O'Dell able to reverse field on occasion, twisting and wrestling Taylor into the ropes for a dose of her own heavy-handed medicine. Back and forth, tummy to tummy, mouth on shoulder - strong girls just grope and slug for all they're worth, grinding each other up in mindless, point-blank swapping. Taylor back on top and beating Jenny into stupor at the bell - O'Dell unable to repel her younger, bigger opponent through 7 savage, sultry heats.

R8: Jenny adjusts. Midring, she feints like she's coming in to shoulder-up - pokes a lead right hand hand instead, slides back and walks Taylor into a clouting check-hook on the face. Cole crouching forward, behind raised mitts: Jenny backhanding the jab into brunette guard, stepping to the right. Jenny slides a smooth right hand into Taylor's guard, then hooks her ear, then steps back - Cole weaving side to side, stepping-to, trying to get back on top. O'Dell turning at the apron, hopping to get around Taylor, then jabbing her to keep her off: Jenny maintaining her distance, renegotiating terms, replacing brunette's agenda with her own. Midway through, Cole crouches forward, takes that withering right hand heavy amidships as Jenny leans in: O'Dell immediately, heartlessly to Taylor's back with the swabbing hook, bouncing hammerfist off kidney and COLE GOES DOWN! Sudden shudder of legs spills Taylor to all fours - she's moist eyed, sobbing to ref about Jenny's kidney punching - official gives O'Dell a stern look as Cole rallies for her 8. Jenny pouncing methodical, jabbing Taylor upright against ropes: Cole with dukes at temples, leaning back on strands, giving away her abdomen to a sweeping right/left from Jenny O'Dell. Cole groaning forward, hugging her gut: Jenny REEFS hooks behind the right elbow - punching so hard her right foot comes off the canvas and TAYLOR'S DOWN AGAIN! Jenny jogging to neutral corner, eyes blazing, nostrils flaring - she's fierce, feeling Taylor give way here. Cole rallies yet again, chest shuddering as she drags in weepy deep breaths - Jenny stomps across ring, batting her mitts and TAYLOR WON'T HAVE IT! As brave as Jenny was in denying Taylor earlier, Cole proves as stout - slugging her heart out to reject O'Dell's finishing fury. Jenny getting WALLOPED, but grimly pushing through it to land her own clobbering, side to side malice - big, toned beauties strap each senseless as 8th crashes wild to the finish line. Ref has to enforce break - both girls chests heaving, teeth bared with sheer animal ferocity.

R9: Jenny attacking midring - being first with her jab, then pushing left shoulder into Taylor, engaging brunette toe-to-toe, but not quite giving Cole what she wants. Jenny digging rights and lefts in tight, but sliding back - getting low to bump Taylor a shoulder and impede her progress as Cole comes forward. Taylor getting banged up in the exchanges - she's coming forward, but getting outworked, and when Jenny approaches apron, she pivots 'round either Taylor shoulder. Cole bending far forward to help protect her midsection - Jenny very harsh with that withering hook, batting it across Taylor's shiny lower back with hollow, skidding thuds. Jenny fighting brilliantly in retreat, engaging Taylor at Cole's preferred distance, but giving angles, walking Taylor into torment.

R10: Same again - Jenny pushing into Taylor and fighting her in close, then giving ground, turning, alternating with pressure, then release to walk Cole into punishment. Taylor drowsy with damage, lips parted, eyes discouraged - she's brave and strong to will herself forward, but she's getting beaten shabby in these minutes. Jenny's eyes glacial, lips set in a tight, stern line whenever she lashes her hook across Taylor's back: O'Dell making up her mind to hurt Taylor by whatever means necessary, wicking away the power of her foe's young legs. Cole's eyes shiny with tears, but she's SO determined - stumbling ever forward, dukes up, torso crouched, trudging mindlessly into a dreadful beating. Bell: Taylor's still standing, but long legs trembling; Jenny chests up and breathes hot into Taylor's tear-stained face, forcing ref to move in. Comes back for the winner and STILL champ - Jenny O'Dell.

After: Cole hugging herself in her corner, distraught: losing to Jenny hurts worse than the actual punches themselves. Jenny wincing, sorely tested tonight, but she perseveres: O'Dell getting chewed up, managed to find a way to turn this fight around. "When she knocked me down, I knew I was losing the fight," a tired, but jubilant Jenny acknowledges. "That little book of hers has some good ideas, but you still have to have the woman to back it up, and Taylor isn't enough. I'm sorry if that hurts her to hear it, but I'm tightening the noose on Taylor with every fight we have now. If she keeps at me, she's going to wind up a very bitter, very beaten young has-been. It's never going to get better for Taylor than it was tonight: that's as close as I'll ever let her get to beating me."



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