BEFORE: Fighters tense, motivated after Rachel Nichols lays Adrianne Pallicki down to put Foxfire up 1-rip in stable war: tight-lipped, hard-eyed ringwalks for both vixens. "We all know Gena's game," Mandy said in weeks leading up to the event. "Spread a thick layer of cheap over her good size and strength - it's been a winning combination for her. I know I can handle Gena in the clinch, and that's the main thing: if you let Gena boss you around tummy to tummy, it's very difficult to get traction in the fight."

Nolin just as confident during her pre-fight podium stands. "To be quite honest with you - Mandy's looking a little shot to me. I know she's young and supposedly fresh, but I look at her and I realize that not only am I stronger, but I'm perkier - I'm more upbeat and feisty. Mandy's kind of a slug when you get right down to it - I'm a firefly, just boppin' around, poppin' sparks (chucks out a shrugging little air-punching combo with shite eating grin on her face, while Mandy rolls eyes in contempt)."

Gena in baby blue bikini, white gloves; hair long/straight/soft. Mandy in dark purple bikini; black gloves; hair in crown braid wound-round to tidy braided battle bun. Girls touch 'em up...Gena's mitts "skid" off Mandy's to press knuckles into Moore's jugs. "Sorry!" G chuckles; Moore scowls in disdain.

During R1: Moore jabbing/cuffing hooks: Gena edging in close with left shoulder - chin tucked; right hand at chin; left across her gut. Girls fighting in tight: cuffing, swatting stuff from Mandy, plus big-girl palm-pushing, or clever pushes behind Gena's elbow to turn her. Nolin crowding, swatting back tummy and tits, looking to bump-and-punch. Midway through, Mandy squirts a short right hand in clean to chin; cuffs the hook on top: Gena's wobbly butt, immediately clinching for ref's break. Moore pushing in, walking G to ropes, but Nolin firms at apron: bruising, shoulder to shoulder big-girl swat-n'-clout flows both ways. Bell: Mandy's on top, but both girls working in a thick, thumping welterweight first.

R2: Gena gets the jab out, punishing Mandy's breasts, sidestepping to turn Moore clockwise. Midway through - G in control: she BURIES a shoving right hand deep to belly; puts a tasty hook on top; pushes off with forearm against Mandy's chest to get her toppling backwards and MOORE GOES DOWN! Scored a knockdown despite Moore's protestations of Gena's "pushing"...Nolin cackling in neutral corner, loving brunette distress. Resume - G wades in on Mandy - jabs her; hooks her; edges in close with left shoulder to bump her; cuffs crotch a little left hand to put Moore groaning in ropes. "It's all about big G tonight," Nolin huffs and puff as she pounds away on Mandy's shoulders. "I take what I want," left shoulder bumps Mandy into ropes; cuffing left swipes paunch. "Baby, I saw tummy and took it - watcha gonna do, Mandy? Hey? Watcha gonna do?" Moore rolling/blocking in the pocket, looking miserable as G abuses her through 2.

R3: Girls close shoulder to shoulder, then reach in: writhing shoulders compete for inside arm position as girls embrace/stumble to ropes. Moore on top, then Gena, then Moore...fight tumbles along cables - fighters tucking in snug right hands to trembling bodies whenever possible. In Gena's corner - Moore not above getting her right hand up in the clinch to face-wash Nolin: G answering with a rude forearm-bracing of Mandy's jugs. Strong, grunting stuff as girls pull each other's arms; chest each other to ropes, holding and slopping. Bell: murky round sees Moore on top at ropes more often - judges assume she must have won the heat.

R4: Same sloppy, grinding, mauling, tummy-to-tummy fare - fighters wriggling in one another's grasp, tumbling along ropes, stamping for position. This time it's Gena on top more often - wrapping Mandy in crook of strong left arm to hold her steady for shoving rights: crude, but effective big-blonde tactics in tight. G panting, breathing hard, but keeping up a steady patter: "G scoopin' tummy..." "Takin' a little jug here, Mandy..." "Gettin' tired baby? You look tired." On and on: points for Gena: Mandy grumpy, rumpled on ropes at break.

R5: Gena hollering across the ring: "Gonna scoop me some more Mandy now!" as she's striding in: Moore waiting at midring - right at her chin, left just below it, shoulders hunched, elbows in. Moore double-pawing the jab, pivoting left: she's getting Nolin to duck-and-cover, then turning big blonde on the spot. Mandy jabbing, then fitting low-slung right hands into Gena's tummy - hooking her across the scalp as G folds forward. Moore alternately pushing off, or clinching: she's keeping Gena off balance, always a step behind. Nolin grunting, arms writhing in the clinches, but looking perplexed: clever Mandy touching up tummy/tits/chin in a series of sloppy engagements. Bell: Moore with a contemptuous shove; Gena snarling, fires back a late right hand...ref jumps in, reads both vixens the riot act.

R6,7: Long, grinding minutes of Gena on Mandy: Moore getting out-clinched, outworked, outfoxed as Nolin's veteran wiles shine. G a master at holding and hitting - her left hand in behind Mandy's tricep, or wrapped around her back, slumping her forward for pumping rights. G a master at disguising cheapshots - throwing close in uppercuts and hooks, but turning 'em so tight she lands with plenty of elbow to head or throbbing knockers. Pushing Mandy into ropes, Gena gets a forearm up against throat - or lays her body atop Mandy's while stuffing a cheap left hand into trunks - all the while expertly shielding ref from view. Mandy progressively beaten down minute after sweaty minute: eyes're hollow, frowning; lips parted. The weight of Gena atop her - the constant pushing and cuffing and bumping - the incessant chatter...it's all got Mandy frazzled, shabby through 7.

R8: Mandy back working inside Gena's embrace, but brunette digs down, gets blonde back against ropes, controlling Gena this round. Nolin sputtering, vexed: face pinched as she tries to push Mandy off or tie her up. Moore shoving repeat right hands in flat against Gena's tummy, bunching blonde up, sitting her in ropes. Mandy wrestling apart the guard, then clouting face/breasts. Moore rough with HER left elbow/forearm - bracing Gena flat against ropes to reset - even getting it up against Gena's throat at times. Down the stretch - G's open-mouthed, riding left hand in behind Mandy's head, pulling down: Moore with her hips back, swinging away lusty to body with both hands - her arms chugging. Gena's face distressed, eyes shut tight as she slumps in ropes: big blonde trusts sturdy body, curvy legs to sponge this up as Mandy goes on a romp at bell.

R9: More mugging, sloppy fare along ropes: Gena regaining initiative with judicious use of well-disguised left hands wedged into Mandy's well-used trunks. Moore gasping damp cries of complaint into Gena's shoulder whenever blonde digs low: Nolin packing Moore deep to ropes after plundering trunks, wrapping up to make Mandy take weight. Gena beating Mandy's arms in close; Gena leaning her forearms atop Mandy's back when brunette leans too far forward: big-girl tactics really draining Moore's reserves late in the fight. Mandy's face clammy, eyelashes fluttering, mouth open: Gena just at her and on her at all times. Bell: Gena's got a secure left arm wrap in under Mandy's right arm, snug around her back...extra right hand tucks into Mandy's tummy, bunching her up "UH-H!" with a desperate expression.

R10: Gena's eyes dancing, alert when she sees how shabby Mandy is rising from her stool: charging blonde tackle stuffs Moore HARD into Foxfire home turnbuckles - poor Mandy's head bobbling in whiplash. Grim, grinding attrition meted out: Gena reaching under Mandy's arms, stacking her up, pushing off, then beating her both hands in muscular fashion. Moore half asleep - stacked up loose - left across her gut, right in under her chin...Gena's marauding punches just slamming off torso/arms/skull as Mandy wilts. It's all too much...Gena digging tummy late - shoulders rolling, fists pum-pum-pumping down there...Moore gurgling, slumping forward. Gena backing up in good order, letting Mandy fall into punches...steady hup-hup touches Moore's torso as she finally pitches forward/noses in at Gena's feet. Just seconds left in the fight: Nolin with an exhausted grin as she uses Mandy up KO10!

After: Last minute KO's are golden - poor Mandy giving her all, but badly overextended when Gena started applying the finishing touch. AND GENA WANTS MORE! Nolin pulling Moore up off her stool by her left arm - giving her a good shake to get her awake: G slides right arm around stocky brunette waist, starts taking a wobbly Moore for a walk of shame! Pandemonium outside the ring - Jmac tossing roundhouses at the nearest Foxfire suits, punching one poor media rep to her knees before she even knows what's happening - Panettiere charging in to engage Mac in free-for-all - security rushing to clamp down: it's all happening at the zoo! Nolin parading her stunned foe, crowing: "All even baby! 1 and 1! Too much Gena! Somebody call my momma, because I'm too hot!" On and on in that vein - big G not interesting in 'interviewing' per-se. Gena evens up the stable war - adding insult to injury to ratchet up the heat!