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1 April 2016 Gemma Atkinson vs Blake Lively

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JMD(D) QUEENDOM II: GINNY'S ACADEMY VS LOS INGOBERNALES STABLE WAR PPV

Posted by Academy & Los Ingobernales on April 1, 2016, 8:35 am

Gemma Atkinson (FCBA 10-13, 10 KO; BBU 2-4; 2 KO) vs. Blake Lively (FCBA 15-20; 12 KO)
Atkinson: 31yo, 5'9”, 143# [34F]; Lively: 30yo, 5'10”, 127# [34C]
(Los Ingobernales vs. Ginny's Academy)
Result: Lookout;Words: simgrrl (Ginny’s Academy)

This is bout #4 in Los Ingobernales vs Ginny's Academy Stable War; the score is 2-1 for Los Ingobernales. Ginny's girls won the first fight, but Los Ingobernales then won two straight. Another loss by Ginny's Academy leaves them behind 3-1...which may be too much to overcome!

BEFORE: 'Big Gemma' Atkinson came to Los Ingobernales on loan from Beever's Babes just for this fight because “Los Ingo's” was shorthanded and needed a couple of 'fill-ins'. From the expression on her face, Blake Lively isn't too happy about having to fight a woman who outweighs her by more than fifteen pounds and 'out JMDs' her by three cup sizes! Despite her disadvantage, Lively was a former JMDD title contender back in December, almost taking Upton to her limits before losing - and that’s after defeating Upton in 2015!

Gemma grinning and laughing at her 'meet the press day', gushing about how excited she is to have a chance to meet the “great young American actress, um...” (blanking on Lively's name). “Well, her films really aren't that popular back home anyway,” she rationalizes when called on her gaffe. “Honestly, I'm bollocks if I can recall seeing her in anything, to be quite honest,” she says the cocky self-assurance one expects of a Euro-model with a prodigious bosom.

Lively appearing to take it in stride, unlike her irate stablemate, Jen Lawrence who has made no secret that she's only doing these JMD fights under protest. “I've embraced JMDD,” Blake chirps happily. “It's given me a whole new field of opponents; women I honestly never thought I'd be in the same ring with. For the most part, these fights aren't a lot different than any other; besides, when you're in with an Atkinson, Atwell or McMahon.... you pretty much can close your eyes, swing blindly and not miss!”

McMahon, interviewed outside Atkinson's dressing room moments ago, putting up a brave front. “I did not spend money to fly Gemma and Hayley over her without knowing what I'm getting. They're top drawer talent and I'm supremely confident Gemma's going to win one for the 'good guys.' Don't be shocked if Lively's stretched out on her backside in the first four rounds. Atkinson's wins all have been by KO, and Lively's lost 15 of 20 by BEING knocked out or TKO'd.... you do the math!”

One thing Lively isn't going to do - yield the 'sexy' high ground to, “one of those imports. I can look as good as any of 'em in a bikini. In my opinion, I look better because my body isn't 'unbalanced' by being too top heavy. But I have to admit, it does give them a big advantage; it's one woman like Charlize and I don't, and never will, have...” she paused. Sure enough someone just had to ask what that advantage was. “When they fall down, they've got built-in airbags to soften the impact!” she laughed.

Atkinson in a red bikini with blue and white trim, red shoes, socks and gloves; long blond hair pulled back and secured by a red and blue striped headband. Lively chose a yellow top and a red-white-blue bottom; her cups easily accommodating the breasts she insisted - when asked about the size of her bosom - “These are full-on C's, dammit!” Everyone's buying in, especially girl watchers ringside who roll their eyes and sigh, “Tits of my dreams, blondie.” White gloves and red-blue shoes complete Blake's patriotic color-coordinated ensemble.
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During R1: Almost like she'd read McMahon's mind, Blake Lively starting fast, determined to get into Gemma's 'wheelhouse' and put her off her game. Lively living up to her name, staying quick and nimble on the attack, shooting in, landing two or three punches, then scampering away to avoid Gemma's thoughtful, almost robotic at times, responses. Blake is not doing any real damage, but she's putting on a show for the fans (and the judges) whipping two or three times as many punches Gemma's way than Atkinson is getting off in reply. Through the first two minutes, it's the 'Blake Lively Show' as Lively's fluid, supple, combination of her nimble feet, quick hands and constant head movement have allowed her to avoid danger.
Late, however, Gemma finally lands one of those big, power shots McMahon is counting on and it shakes the willowy whippet all the way down to her shoes! Clocked by a straight right as she was moving forward, Lively's knees buckle just slightly, for a split second. But that's all Atkinson needs. She pulls Lively into a tight clinch, Blake's face buried deep in Gemma's cleavage as she holds her with her left arm behind the head while she pounds away at Blake's body with her right fist.
Referee slow to react, not realizing the danger despite Celeste pulling the same trick before, and the closing seconds are painful ones for Lively. Atkinson uppercutting those cute little puppies while Blake Lively squirms and wriggles helpless in her strong grip! Finally, the ref parts them and Blake, red-faced and panting, spins out and jogs around the perimeter of the ring, changing directions several times to buy time as she catches her breath. At the bell, Atkinson's frustrated and Lively's aware of just how hard Atkinson hits. Close round goes Lively's way thanks to her brilliant tactics over the first two minutes, but Gemma's late flurry cut into her lead.

R2: Now that Atkinson's seen Lively's game plan, she's making the necessary adjustments. Gemma moves diagonally, shutting off Lively's escape angles; herding her into half, or third of the ring. GS staying in the middle, forcing Lively to circle wide, burning energy; for Gemma it's just a quick turn and one step to be right back on top of Lively on the odd occasion she escapes Atkinson's trap. Gemma steadily reducing the quicker woman's options, forcing her to 'stand and fight' more often...something not to Blake's benefit!
Two veterans each with their own idea of how they want to attack the other, but there's a big difference between planning and executing. This round it's Gemma Atkinson's execution of Blake Lively paying her dividends! Even when Lively's able to avoid going toe-to-toe with the busty Brit brawler, she doesn't escape unscathed. Gemma teeing off to Blake's bosom when she can close; then just before Lively manages to slip past her and escape - or while she's in the process of slipping by - Atkinson drops one or two painful shots on Lively's perky little breasts. It's clear from the expression on Blake's face she's hurt by the hammer blows and several times as she's loping away, one or the other hand tugs at her top to readjust it, or touches her breasts as if she's checking they're still there!
The damage to Lively's body accumulating rapidly and, just like the first round, Atkinson catches Lively late to stack her up on the ropes, leaning on her, forcing Blake to take the weight of her massive juggs on her chest. Both women dig to the body, but Gemma's digging lands harder and sinks deeper! By the bell, Blake's gasping and wheezing; her breathing labored. No single punch does it, but the constant pressure and accumulation of body shots convinces the judges. It's Gemma's round, by a wide margin!

Between Rounds: Ryan and Theron buzzing in Blake's ear between rounds, knowing this is a crucial fight of the seven. With Ginny's Academy off to a fast start, they don't want to let this one get away and both of Blake's seconds are offering advice on what to do and how to do it. So much so that just before the warning buzzer, Blake screams, “BOTH OF YOU JUST SHUT UP AND LET ME THINK!” They back off and Blake bows her head in her gloves, rocking slowly back and forth.

R3: When the bell rings, she springs up and heads straight for Atkinson. Gemma surprised but when she realizes she's not going to have to chase down her prey, a little smile curls her lip. Lively taking the fight to Atkinson for the first minute; Gemma struggling with the mental adjustment from “pursuer” to “pursued” costing her valuable seconds - during which Lively lands with either hand; the hooks and crosses rattling Atkinson who isn't used to this kind of treatment from a woman who's supposed to be running from her! Gemma rocked by a right, then as she struggles to right herself, she's almost blow off her feet by a looping, overhand right by Lively. Atkinson drove back to the ropes and now it's Blake's turn to belly up and wail away at Gemma's goodies! Fans standing, applauding the action as time and again it looks like one, or both, of Atkinson's jubblies is about to make a jail break. But things remain secure and Gemma eventually lowers her head and bull rushes Lively back out to center ring. There, they swap leather at long range, neither doing anything of note, but neither retreating a step either so the fans are treated to some windmilling, juggs-a-jumpin', good old fashioned, girl-on-girl mayhem!
Round winding down and for the first time, it's Lively who up-tempos, piston-punching paunch as she backs Atkinson across the ring until her butt's stuffed in the ropes. Big uppercut Lively would have decapitated Atkinson had it landed clean, but even the glancing blow send shockwaves rippling thru Atkinson's body and she was forced to clinch to the bell. This round awarded to Lively (wide) putting the two fighters back within a point or two after three.

R4: Proud Brit blonde comes out smoking for the fourth, not at all pleased with having had her tits handed to her by the upstart last round and determined to get some back of her own. Early action all in Lively's corner as Atkinson jumps her off the bell and never gives her room to squirm off the hook. Blake pinned and pummeled for the better part of a minute; holds the hurt to a minimum with a lot of good upper body twisting, turning, bobbing and weaving... but while that helps reduce the damage, it's not going to win you many fights. So Blake, after biding her time, thinks she sees an opening and unleashes a flurry of her own. Gemma caught out, slow to react and by the time she realizes what's happening, Blake's already back out in the open and circling away.
Atkinson again able to anticipate Lively and manages to cut off the ring, slamming a sweeping right hand in under Lively's right breast just as Blake had nearly escaped. The shot took her breath away and gave Gemma the step she needed to again close with her. Blake forced to clinch up high, smothering Gemma's head-hunting, but giving up her long, lean, torso in exchange. Fight in a phone booth favors the better conditioned woman and in this case, that's Lively. Blake's body takes a lathering from Gemma's fists, but when she's finally able to escape, Lively quick to recover and catch her breath; jogging right, then reversing and running away to the left, buying a few precious seconds respite.
Last thirty seconds of the round, Lively on her horse, galloping this way and that, at one point, spinning like a top before shooting away, leaving Atkinson groping for empty air. All very theatrical and the fans eat it up, but it's not 'boxing' and the judges award Atkinson the round, but still, it's close.

Between rounds: Olsen climbs to Lively's corner and shows Jeri and Blake something written on her clipboard. Blake blinks, looks again, and nods. Ryan whispers hurried instructions while Theron takes a knee between Blake's legs to massage her thighs. At the buzzer, Charlize gives Blake a spank on the butt as she stands, then it's off to war!

R5: Blake circling left behind her jab, sticking it in Gemma's face, keeping it there, rubbing it around and worrying her. Referee slaps it away, but Blake leans right back in with a left hook, smashing Atkinson's nose flat! Gemma fires a furious straight right that Blake takes on the forehead, snapping her head back sharply. Atkinson misses a wide left, then hits Lively on the side of the neck with a right hand. Lively clinching, wrapping with the left and pounding Gemma's belly with the right; then switching to wrap right, punch paunch with the left! When the referee breaks them apart, there's a crimson streak down Lively's left shoulder from Gemma's bloody nose!
Atkinson wiping her nose with the back of her right glove as she paws a jab, then another, her right cross comes up just a bit short! Lively taking her time, popping Gemma in that bloody nose again, then leaning to her right to stuff a short sideways uppercut in under Gemma's left breast. Gemma backing off, again just waving her left in Blake's face as she winds up the right...which is short and goes over Blake's right shoulder as she leans away in the last second. Gemma overextended, takes a short, chopping left to the right kidney and goes spilling headlong into the ropes!
Referee jumps in to untangle her as Lively bounces and jiggles in the background. Once Atkinson's in good order, he waves them together and as Gemma throws a straight right, Lively turns into right cross of her own. Lively's lands as Atkinson's sails high and wide! Gemma thrown back onto the ropes, eyes crossing momentarily, hands instinctively coming up to protect her face just in time as a left hook crashes into her right glove and smashes it back into her face! Lively sets up in front of Gemma, forehead on Gemma's sternum, both fists pounding away below; ripping into Gemma's belly; coming up under those awesome juggs; every so often, one getting past her wall of flesh to smack Gemma in the forehead or one cheek. Atkinson reeling, her body being ransacked by Lively's quick mitts. At the bell, Blake Lively bellows as she raises her hands and whirls away, leaving Atkinson a smoking ruin on the ropes; the referee taking her elbow and steering her back to her corner.

Between Rounds: Los Ingobernales' corner working frantically, but all Queen McMahon's horses and all the Queen's men couldn't put Atkinson's nose back together again! When she rises for the bell, Gemma's nose is bleeding as much, if not more, than at the end of the 5th round and it's clear her only hope is a quick KO before the referee thinks about stopping the fight.

R6: Lively showing discipline, taking her time; driving that left jab over and over at, or into, Gemma's face. Atkinson understandably concerned about her nose, giving Blake openings to get up in her goodies, and Blake doesn't disappoint her JMDD fans sitting ringside as the THUD, SMACK of her hard fists pancaking Gemma's bosom echoes in the hushed arena. Everyone knows this is the moment of truth, the time when Blake will either succeed in her quest or likely fail!
Lively showing a single-mindedness she rarely displays, hammering away at Gemma's cleavage until Atkinson is in so much pain she just has no choice but to protect her puppies. The instant her hands drop even slightly, Blake's right is on line, targeted for that 'golden triangle' at the point of Gemma's jawline. SMACK! DOWN GOES ATKINSON!
Gemma flung right by the impact, her neurons and senses already shutting down before she hits the canvas, her head smacking the mat and bouncing before she skids to a halt. (later, in slo-mo, it's even more gruesome!) Her entire body is limp when it lands, arms and legs like jelly, just flying in all directions as she crumples and lays still!
Lively doesn't stand around to watch, she knows from how the punch felt when it landed that Atkinson wasn't getting up. She just turned and walked to her corner where she dropped to one knee, bowed her head and said a silent prayer that Gemma would be alright. Then stood and even before the referee had waved off the rest of the count, Blake had spit out her mouthpiece and pushed hands out over the top rope, yelling at Ryan, “Cut the gloves off. I've got to get back to her.”
Ryan, thinking Blake is eager to get to the JMD tells her, “Relax, she's not going anywhere.”
Blake glared at her and snapped, “I want to see if she's alive, dammit!”
Blake Lively's your 'upset' winner with a shocking, KO6!
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AFTER: Atkinson's checked out (and pronounced 'good enough'); officials ready to move to the next order of business - drawing which of the remaining bouts is up next. Blake Lively, winner of the fight, reaches in, pulls out a slip and hands it to the ring announcer who reads: “The fifth fight will be between Nikki Bella....” a huge roar goes up from the crowd. This is the fight everyone wants to see. “... of Los Ingobernales, and Lindsay Lohan, of Ginny's Academy. Now while they're doing their warm-up and finalizing plans with the trainers, I'll turn the microphone over to the winner for her postfight ritual.”

She hands the mic to Blake Lively who turns to the audience and crooks her finger at a young blond sitting at the end of the second row near the Academy corner. “Ladies and gentlemen,” Blake purrs. “It's my pleasure to introduce the newest member of Ginny's Academy, Lindsay Pelas. Lindsey is just an itty-bitty little thing, 5'3” and 105 pounds.”

Pelas springs from her seat and jogs to the ring. By the time she scampers up the steps and slides thru the ropes, everyone in the crowd has let out (at least one, collective gasp)! “That's right,” Blake laughs. “They're huge, aren't they! 32F folks!” Fans applaud wildly as Pelas jiggles and bounces across the ring to join Lively. “Since Gemma planned to bury my face under her humongous hooters, I thought it only fitting to show her what it feels like. So Lindsey and I are going to give Gemma Atkinson a taste of that. C'mon, Linds, let's go do this!”

THONK! Blake drops the mic and she and Lindsey run to Los Ingobernales' corner where Atkinson is leaning back on her stool, holding an ice pack to her face. Each of them grabs an arm and they drag her, barely able to resist, out to the center of the ring. Lively leg sweeps Gemma off her feet and after she hits the canvas on her back, Blake straddles her waist, trapping the British blonde's arms under her knees.

“She's all yours, hon!” Blake tells Lindsey who whips off her top to reveal a soft white lace brassiere not half big enough to contain her mammoth mammaries. Pelas drops to her knees at Gemma's head, then slowly leans forward, her heavy hooters swaying and jiggling as she lowers them onto Atkinson's face, then squeezes them between her upper arms as she puts her hands on Gemma's 'goodies.'

“Hmmmmmmm,” Pelas purrs happily, her hands closing, then opening, the closing again; pumping Atkinson's heavyweight chest ornaments like she's trying to inflate a pair of basketballs! “Not in my class dear,” Lindsey gloats, her words carried over the PA system by the microphone on the canvas next to Gemma. “But then you can see that for yourself from there, can't you?” After a few seconds, Lindsey shakes her big boobs back and forth across Gemma's face and repeats herself. “You CAN see that, can't you?”

“Yufffff,” Gemma mumbles into Lindsey Pelas' suffocating cleavage.

“Right! I think so too, don't you Blake?” Pelas asks.

“Twice as nice...” Lively agrees. “...maybe 3-D's better, in fact.”

Lindsey nods and then presses her bosom down, molding her juggs onto Gemma's nose and mouth, the soft, smooth, supple, flesh cutting off her oxygen supply. After several seconds, Atkinson's long body begins to buck and thrash wildly, reacting to the absence of life-giving air. Blake quickly steps in, straddling and then sitting down on Gamma's thighs to still her legs, then leaning forward to pin her flailing arms to the mat. Once she's secured, Lindsey Pela's puppies are free to do their work...which doesn't take long.

As Gemma's butt stops bouncing up and down in silent protest and her body goes limp, Lindsey sits up and tugs at her bra which had been slightly displaced during Gemma's brief struggling. “Well, that was fun,” Lindsey giggles. Then she and Blake lean in to share a brief celebratory kiss over the body of the defeated Los Ingobernales fighter. When they stand up, little Lindsey Pelas has to stand on tip-toe as she strains to lift the much taller Lively's hand in the air.

Then Pelas takes her stablemate on an impromptu circuit of the ring. Blake is applauded by most of the crowd for her good showing, although a vocal minority hiss and boo in disapproval - mostly directed at Lindsey Pelas who they feel should have stayed in her seat and made Lively do her own 'dirty work'... which, if nothing else, would have been interesting - given Blake's minimal 'JMD material' to work with.

Still, it's not the first time a 'surrogate' has appeared in a JMD aftermath - and isn't likely to be the last time, either. Not unless someone in a position of authority does something to rein in the number of 'unqualified' or 'marginally qualified' competitors who seem to be swarming to get on the JMD/D bandwagon.

(Perhaps a strong JMD commissioner is needed to ride herd on these fillies, as one commentary noted. Someone who's not in the pocket of the JMD/D interests. If that's the case, Tess Valmore's name has been floated.)

As Atkinson's seconds bring her around and get her on her feet ready to exit the ring, Lively and Pelas are greeted in the Academy corner like conquering heroines and Lively is congratulated all the way up the aisle to her dressing room by fans. Pelas isn't ignored either as several intoxicated or over-enthusiastic ones have to be restrained by security as they attempt to “check out the Pela Puppies” for themselves as she bounces merrily along in Lively's wake, barely acknowledging Nikki Bella who she passes as Nikki is heading to the ring for the next bout.