Posted by simguy on 12/14/2005, 11:00 am

(Thanks to FightFan for this repost)

Before: Danes licking her lips at the prospect of facing young, nubile fresh meat - but is Dushku/Bush a cautionary tale of some sort? "Not at all," Claire dismisses the notion. "No offense to Eliza, but she's always going to take a little to give a little if you know what I mean. Me? I can blank a girl like Michelle and not even work up a sweat - this is a COMPLETELY different fight from Bush/Dushku." Trachtenberg upbeat, working hard in the gym - fresh-faced enthusiasm can't be denied. "I'm delighted to be facing Claire and I know it's going to be a hard fight. I'm not here to be pampered - I want and need fights like this and I'm really looking forward to matching wits with Claire." Danes in plaid bikini, bra straps - Mishy T in pink cotton spaghetti strap sport top with white lace trim, pink panties. Small white gloves, both vixens. \

During R1: Shutout Claire Danes. Front (left) foot in a bucket as she tucks her chin behind left shoulder, executes tight clockwise pivots around young Michelle. Lithe upperbody bobbing and swivelling - Claire bending low enough to put her head below Michelle's waist level. Trachtenberg pushing out long one-twos - easy reads for Danes who calmly slips all incoming. Claire caressing, clawing young ribcage with either hand, drawing her fists across torso in swiping arcs, clouting Michelle's cheeks on occasion - just touching up for points.

R2: Claire saucier, more flagrant with her showboating. She'll slip Trachtenberg's right, emerge behind Michelle and walk away with a cocky grin while reaching back to cup a chunk of buttock. She'll slither and slide in front of Michelle, getting underneath, then wrapping up tummy lightly and getting in behind for ref's breaks. Trachtenberg spoils the party late, clouting Claire's temple a solid right hand as Danes bends down low in front - Claire glaring at the bell, insulted to have been so soundly cuffed by this opponent.

R3: Trachtenberg emboldened - not discouraged by Claire's gaudy circus act - Michelle goes right at Danes with effective lather. Michelle straightening up her shots, not setting down at all, just scrubbing constant rubbing left/rights against Claire's upperbody. Danes bobbing, twisting, blocking, rolling - Claire unhurt by the pittypat touches, but held on the defensive - young brunette able to step-with Claire along the ropes and ping away. Bright smile Michelle at the bell: she's just taken a round from Claire Danes. Frosty glare from Danes warning Mish that's a no-no.

R4: Claire cheap and ruff this round. Bobbing pawing jabs against Michelle's body, and tapping a fair amount of trunk: Trachtenberg flinching, bunching up reflexively as Danes just brushes crotch. Danes warned for throwing hard elbows at Michelle's biceps as Trachtenberg covers up - ugly bruising blossoming into view as round progresses. Claire edging her left shoulder inside and fighting pretty conventionally on the inside: Danes realizing she's stronger, more efficient close-in - Trachtenberg not nearly as comfortable tightening up her stroke. Hard licks administered - Claire snug and relaxed inside, left hand at her thigh, right hoisting up into flat Trachtenberg abs, swatting the sternum, licking the leftside ribs. Michelle hurt late, cramping up from accurate body work - Claire takes the opportunity to ring up silky right uppies on the chin at the bell.

R5: Claire abandoning slip-n-slap outside to move inside, fight of Trachtenberg's chest bell to bell. Danes loose and supple in there: left hand at her side; left shoulder in Michelle's chest; right hand licking up, swatting across, digging in with gangly, whippy delivery. Trachtenberg mouthbreathing - hands up at eyebrows as she leans in, or reaching around Claire to tangle up behind the elbows. Danes throwing her left shoulder at kid's mouth in the clinches, rudely scrubbing her tousle across Michelle's shiny face - very rough Claire Danes tactics earning a steady stream of warnings from the ref.

R6: Michelle exchange lanky right uppercuts as girls lay in cheek by jowl - girls just stuffing rights to breadbaskets or curling 'em to chins - Danes actually scrubbed and scraped a little in supple give and take. Claire tamping down late with licking snik-snak body whack - drawing both hands in swatting strokes across Michelle's tummy and solar plexus to cramp the kid up again. Trachtenberg mouth breathing, wearing down - Claire able to bully her to a corner at the bell, reach between her legs to gather up the right thigh and prop the right leg in the ropes. Danes walking away with a smarmy grin as poor cranky Michelle has to lift her leg free of ropes before returning to her corner.

R7: Claire hurting Michelle with hoisting right hands to the sternum or curling right uppies to chin - Danes badly outclassing her girl in sinuous action on the inside. Michelle confused, needs to work in there, but she's gunshy, just leaning forward face-in-gloves and starting to accept Claire's work. Danes sliding to either side while leaning on Michelle, opening up fresh angles for licking strokes. A variety of fouls called on Claire: shoulder bumps graduating to little forearm shots against Michelle's breasts inside; sneak-around moves to the right, culminating in open-hand claps against Trachtenberg's vulnerable kidney; the constant wrapping up of the kid's belly as Claire sidesteps; the headlocks, arm tugs. At the bell, exhausted Michelle sags limp in a neutral corner - once again, Claire grabs at Trachtenberg's right thigh, propping the leg like meat in the ropes, walking away like she's done something superb as grimacing Mish extricates herself.

R8: Trachtenberg all worn down, worn out, discouraged - tummies taking a tanning, uppercuts are snaking in between her mitts - she's just stooping forward, getting torn up. Danes either stacking up with her shoulder in Michelle's chest or melting to the side, constantly messing with the kid's balance. Licking snik-snak on the waist paralyzing Trachtenberg, leaving her stooped over and vulnerable to those supple, ringing right uppercuts in close. It's all too much - punishment just being lathered on as Danes fades, turns, letting poor Michelle stumble forward into abuse - Trachtenberg finally swoons to all fours, panting, crying as her body and legs mutiny against her fighting heart. Mishy T gives it up in frustration on her haunches, unable to rally: Claire struts hands high, cheeks glowing as she takes apart ingenue as promised.

After: Willowy Trachtenberg welcomed to the FCBA wolfpack style as Mish Williams and Eliza slither into the ring, clapping and strutting. Claire de-gloves, helping Michelle into the HISC corner with a hug under the armpits, stuffing her upright and propping that right leg in the ropes where it belongs. Claire mounts ropes, grinning into the crowd as her hands gather the long cool strands of Michelle's damp brown tresses in one long shaft - poor Trachtenberg grimacing, reaching her right hand up to clutch at Claire's fists. Eliza reaching up to pat Claire's sweat-glossy back - Williams clapping, but face hard - just going through the motions of celebrating Danes 'big' win. Turns are taken as Trachtenberg breaks down into shuddering sobs: Eliza mounts her, grabbing hair close to the scalp, holding Trachtenberg's face against firm Sheriff's belly; Mish mounts her, grabbing a left fistful of hair while thrusting her right index finger skyward. On and on - HISC vixens milking the moment well past the point of good taste, finally leaving Trachtenberg a blubbering mess on her perch.

Alyson Hannigan (brown peasant cut dress and suede boots) finally slides in under bottom rope, moving in to assist the shattered youngster, reaching for the right knee to free...BUT NO! Hannigan suddenly launching in with a shoulder block to completely unsuspecting abs, wrenches a breathy bark of pain from Trachtenberg and HANNIGAN mounts the ropes! Boos cascading down from fair-play minded citizens, but you can't blame a hard-working veteran for copping a little cheap heel spotlight on a helpless vixen. Big bright smile Hannigan as she pulls at Michelle's silken locks, waving with the free hand, adding to poor Trachtenberg's woes on a simply nightmarish night for battered ingenue.



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