Before: Brenda needing this, she’s dropped three in a row and Scerbo just finished a championship run. But Demi’s contemporaries are starting to get title shots, and she’s feeling left behind! “Jennette does not get to slip by and become the flyweight face of the 90s! I’m going to keep punching out Bazz girls until Cassie can’t hide anymore!”

Brenda in lavender demi-cup and matching panties, hair wind-blown stringy. Demi in black bondage half-bra, Daisy Dukes and fishnets, chin-length hair slicked back. Both fighters barefoot, black gloves.

R1: Demi stomps to midring, Brenda giving ground with supple creep-steps sweeping in the sand, showing either shoulder to Lovato while crouching and retreating. Demi unleashing heavy roundhouses: Brenda rolling-with or ducking under, always while creating distance. Minute mark: Song changes tack--rolling to the right avoid yet another Lovato power-punch, then returning with a sumptuous right uppercut off the back foot to clip her chin. Demi startled, Brenda twists right and hooks Lovato’s jugs a spanking blast. Song in there close: chopping the right to swipe jug; left jab flattens its mate, another right: Brenda committing to Demi’s bosoms early, backing her up. On the ropes: Song jerks a pair of rapid right uppercuts off the right foot, stunning Lovato to chin. Demi sags against ropes, Brenda PLUNGES into jug--both hands applying lathering swat--elbows in, shoulders swishing side to side to hustle home the harm. Lovato blurting in pain and outrage at bell: she hugs her battered puppies as glaring Song hops away with very aggressive first round points

R2: Demi walking through Brenda’s jab, bashing away to torso. Lovato bobbing hands stacked on her stomach: she’ll hook out of this posture, biting Song in the ribs, wrapping her up to bull her backwards . Brenda doing a good job turning along the ropes, at least denying Demi consistent work in the wrap. Song unable to answer much, but she’s cute and elusive, slipping and rolling shots, pivoting while leaning back on her hips, giving all sorts of angles. Lovato the aggressor, walking her prey down, bringing harm: Brenda snatching back cute combos in spots, but clearly outworked.

R3: Demi upping tempo, getting stubby jabs off, cutting the ring off better: she’s winning position and forcing exchanges on Brenda. Series of toe-to-toe engagements all around the ring—usually ended when Song steps away to regroup. Lovato showing her strength—that jab bangs it’s way in, scraping at Brenda’s face and pushing her around. Demi able to step in with blunt rights and lefts off this range-finding work, bullying Song out of stance. Lovato focusing on her foe’s shiny ribcage and biceps—clubbing away out of the crouch with short, snappy lefts and rights. Brenda pouting, getting bruised up: Demi takes back points with firm pressure.

R4: Brenda in a loose stance, sliding back, weight on her foot, luring Demi forward. 90 seconds in, Song times a gorgeous, fade-and-counter left hook behind Lovato’s right ear, shifting weight to front foot at the very last second, tucking her shoulder in behind a textbook Bazz bendy-bodied blast. Demi reels to her left and GOES DOWN! delayed-reaction pinwheel spills Lovato to all fours. Final minute all Brenda Song just TEARING away at her prey after the 8 count. Song letting clever hands go to Lovato’s tummy, tits and chin—just a non-stop pelting of slick, crisp combinations. Black gloves sounding out against Demi’s sturdy frame, punching her into stupor, but Lovato stays stubborn on the ropes, not going out. After the bell: girls pass by each other’s left flank; smirking Song reaches her left hand back without looking, helping herself to a clapping chunk of Lovato’s discouraged backside, punctuating a big fourth.

R5: Brenda all smiles, lunging in from low crouches, looking for Demi’s chin. Lovato trying to distance herself, but she's hurt, Song findng the range by the minute mark, feinting from the crouch, then a crashing left uppercut to the jaw! Demi reels into ropes, covers up earmuff, sobbing as Brenda crowds, looking for the liver, then pushes off. Song bullying her prey along the ropes, wide rights in behind left elbow, pumping left/right uppercut sequences working Lovato’s jugs. After the bell: Brenda kisses the top of Demi's bowed head before leaving her sitting face-in-gloves on the ropes.

R6: Demi taking a page out of the Mish Williams playbook, rolling start to give herself a jump before the bell, she's on top of Brenda before her stool’s through the ropes. Brawny beef-on-beef tackle pancakes Song to turnbuckles, Lovato pushing on those hips, then palming her face back, roughing her up in preparation for a pounding right to tummy; tidy right hand across the breasts. With Brenda disorganized, Demi's reaching in under arms, bodying her into the corner. Song grimacing, arms and shoulders writhing - SHE'S pushing Lovato's face when the girls are in close, trying to bend her back and away. Demi proving tough to dislodge - she wriggles into crowding positions, keeping her body on Brenda until pushing off in order to throw. Sloppy, but both girl's working - ref lets it go. Down the stretch - Song gets a little breathing room - bending to put left shoulder in Lovato's midsection, levering her back a step, then cuffing tidy right&lefts while leaning back into ropes. Bell: Demi's tucking a right hand into Brenda's tummy; Song's dragging her fists back and forth across Lovato's tits...ref has to move in to impose order.

R7: Demi gets a body on Brenda JMD-style, slugging her ribs effectively, mauling and pushing her around in the clinches. Song starting to stagger and stumble a little as Lovato's being very physical, headlocking and rough-housing her girl. A big, shoveling right takes Brenda in her tummy at one point, she jogs away with Demi in hot pursuit. Down the stretch, Song backing away as she's bending forward behind her mitts: Lovato stepping-with unleashing free-swinging lefts and rights. Pelting barrage bounces off Brenda’s head, gloves and shoulders, nearly pounding her to her knees under the sheer volume. Demi cheerful on the walk back to her corner, slugging trumping finesse on the sand.

R8: Demi STEPS into a gut-punch midring to shake Brenda's legs at the open. Song scoots away, looking to circle the perimeter: Lovato slashing in on top of her, touching her the jab, then setting up close-quarters. Demi’s going at Brenda with murderous, tight punches - snatching at ribs, bouncing leather off her waist, clanging away on her chin. Song beaten up in the exchanges, then staggering away before her knees can give way, Lovato in hopping pursuit, painted buns jiggling pleasingly. Brenda chased from one set of ropes to another, from one corner to the next - constant, scrubbing pressure. Song swooning late - deeply discouraged, eyes forlorn: she's hurting, can't keep her foe off her - and Lovato just keeps digging at her. Demi just working, working, working - head pushing in between Song's mitts as punches rip away at the ropes and BRENDA GOES DOWN! It's all too much - exhausted, battered Song wilts to canvas - first to all fours - then to face-and-knees as she tries to rally. That's it - Brenda can't get off her knees: KO 8 Demi Lovato!

After: Demi climbing the ropes in her corner, thumping her chest, black paint smearing on her taped fists; bellowing out into the stands: “You see what I did there, Kendrick! I’m gonna give you a preview of what I’m gonna do to you!” With that, she jumps down, glutes a gigglin’ and stacks a woozy Brenda against the strands. Gathers her fingers deep in Song’s sweat-sodden hair she pulls her forward into a front-sleeper AND GETS PANCAKED FROM BEHIND! Debby Ryan, Brenda’s friend and former costar, as well as a newly-minted rose-gold blonde backs up and charges again, sending all three beauties through the ropes and tumbling to the sand! The far fresher Ryan straddles the prone Lovato and grabs her by the hair, mashing it up and down into the sand until security can pull her off!