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12 March 2006 Candice Michelle vs Trish Stratus II

Page history last edited by Archer844 13 years, 5 months ago

BOXING ON THE BEACH

 

 

 

Posted by Simguy on 3/12/2006, 11:09 am.

Before: nice little tie-in with a Divas swimsuit photo-shoot/DVD thing in Hawaii: fight staged as one of the “extras” for the production Kiana Tom helping to produce the fight--getting points from the WWE, B.O.B.--Kiki really becoming a player in the low-end specialty niche fighting markets. Candice pushing Trish hard--threatening to tear down everything Trish has built over the last few years: Stratus needs to lay the smack down amd hard in this rematch. “Candice is out of control,” Trish admits, “I’m still the heart and soul of what we do as an organization, but losing a shoot to Michelle HAS hurt. I refuse to step aside for this tramp, so I guess we’re gonna fight until we get it right!” Michelle absolutely insufferable--redefining “Diva” with her attitude: fight’s a foregone conclusion where she’s concerned. “Trish has nothing left after the pounding I gave her,” Candice bleats in prefight, “I ruined her--Vince knows it: the public knows it; deep down, trish knows it too. I’m too big for her, too young, way too sexy: all she’s gonna get is beatings from me and I like that just fine!” Outdoor bleachers, ringposts set up directly in sand, virtually guaranteeing stand-an-deliver slogging. Trish in tan suede bikini, Western style fringes and stitching: Candice in leopard print bikini, ring connections.

During R1: Girls wish forward on stand, plant and bang: TRISH GOES DOWN! Simultaneous pitching--right hands against brown tummies, left hands on chins--Trish bumped sideways, plops down on her left hip ion the sand as Michelle screeches. Lifts her mitts, steps across her fallen blonde in celebration. Stratus crimson-cheeked, chiding herself as she gets up, bats sand iof her thighs--she’s ready to continue, heartfelt slugging when Michelle wads back in--girls dug in, leaning forward chins-over-shoulder, lugging home round-punches to ribs and tummies, both paunches being worked over big time. Bell: Candice helps herself to a cheap clouting right against Trish’s jugs--prompting a delay as ref has to separate wriggling vixens.

R2: Trish snarling, wading in--once again it’s rights and lefts, thrown recklessly from wide stances as girls dig in to throw, Trish doing a few little things to gain advantage: ducking down after right hands; occasionally bringing her hands back to her temples when she leans forward; timing shots to deliberately beat Michelle to punches. Winging trade midring goes to Trish--she’s getting the better of the head-punching: as Candice is driven to the ropes, fight gets clammier, closer when heads get close, punches tighten up. Second half the round--Trish on Candice at the ropes--both girls just shrugging short shots, tucking ‘em in, working paunches and jug with sweaty, thumping insistence to the bell. Stratus pushing up off Candice with a sneer: Michelle blushing hot at ther emere look supremacy in Trish’s eyes.

R3: Shutout Candice Michelle. This is what Candi did to Trish in the first fight: overpowered Stratus midring; backed her up; punished her in one-sided fashion against the ropes. Stratus just covering up, folding forward behind her mitts; grinning Candice allowed to plow home to flanks, bash the back--she’s getting off with jug-sloshing fury as she hammers away at blonde, Stratus moping, being stacked up like deadweight and paunch-punched: Candice having her way, loving it on Stratus in a one-way third. High noon sun beating down--hard white light shining off cheeks, brows, clavicles--both girls starting to battle tropical swelter as well as each other.

R4: Trudging war of attrition continues: girls swish to midring, slop punches to each other, fall in and work hard to walk the other curvy vixen back. Takes two minutes, but Candice finally crams Trish into the ropes: brunette’s satisfaction unspeakable as she presses sullen Stratus flat, then goes to work on her. Michelle rude and thick to paunch--getting there with muscular, bumping rights and lefts to bunch Trish up. Candice bracing her feet wife, easing into Trish with the left shoulder, then hooking her sharp across jug--Michelle tight lipped, exhaling “HUH-uh!” as she works Trish’s rack, pressing up again after scoring to smother the receipts. Bell: Trish discouraged; Michelle pushing off er blonde with a glorious smile--all Candi Michelle through 4 sultry heats.

R5: Same bruising, mouth on shoulder fare--girls aren’t wild and reckless now--seeking each out with clinches FIRST, then looking to bump, wriggle for space, packing in beef blows tummy and jug, mindless stuff--girls hunched forward into one another, tasking little baby steps in meandering circles in the sand. Trish a little busier, really tucking into Candi’s paunch, using the left shoulder for leverage in there steering Michelle around, Trish also utilizing the uppercut--natural punch with both girls leaning forward--only stratus sees it, Candi’s face popping up off Trish’s shoulder every once in a while--brunette frowning, sleepy as she picked up: Stratus staying close, moving her hands, outworking Michelle for points.

R6: Trish’s paunch-punching starting to numb curvy brunette legs: Candi backing up, lips parted, brows frowning as Stratus forces Michelle’s butt to ropes. Trish methodical--pushing in her left shoulder to set ip carving right uppercuts; pushing in her right shoulder to set up clubbing hooks. Stratus keeping hands stacked--right on left--chest and tummy--she’s getting short, torquing leverage as she twists side to side, cudgeling the offending torso. Michelle’s jugs taking quite the pounding this round--Trish tidying up with little clouts and swipes, crowding in, fighting off Candi’s chest. Michelle on her heels, reaching ‘round Trish’s shoulders but not clinching up: Stratus able to stay busy, move he hands and work her foe over in the sixth.

R7: Candice Michelle falling part psychologically: corners of her mouth quivering down; eyes forlorn; legs a tremble and her oft-clouted paunch looks like it just might be quitting. Trish on again in a hurtling rush of blonde--really driving Michelle to ropes now, bumping her rudely with either shoulder and digging where the digging’s best/ Chugging assault now--Trish in wide stance, elbows drawing back, fists pumping forward--she’s beating jug and punch with a steady, drubbing, forcing Candice to clinch. Stratus muscling her way clear with shoulder-bumps--pulling limbs free of Candi’s grip, then tucking back in beefily to tummy. Michelle whining and sobbing--not shy about letting the whole beach know how she feels--Trish giving it to her foe hard in the belly and Candi’s breaking down. Midway through, Stratus leaning in against Candice’s right shoulder, hoisting thick right hands up into tummy: Michelle all cramped up, stooped forward, grunting as moist blockbusters thump home. Candi’s eyes tightly clenched in a hurting grimace, lips curled back and MICHELLE GOES DOWN! Candice drooping to all fours in the sand--quivering and blubbering--and it’s OVER! Playboy cover girl can’t get off her knees--thudding payback KO7 Trish Stratus.

After: Voluptuous sluggers at 1-1. Only a bra-and-panties/Playboy mansion bout remains as the final arbiter of supremacy. “Bring it on!” says Trish, when the idea is proposed. “I taught Candice how to lose today--now it’s gonna come easier and easier to her, especially when things get tough. I know her gut is soft--it looks good in the gym, but Candice hates body punches, and that’s a fatal weakness. I’ll be getting up in there even harder next time, now hat I’ve seen the quit in Candi.” Michelle a blubbering wreck, all orn up in her tummy, badly punished today--emotional brunette will have to find way to rally off this sun kissed beat down.

Reposted by Archer 10/24/10.

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