Hailey:
(22, 5’11, 1:3 BBU, SIRENs)
Bridget:
(25, 5’11, BBU Debut, Free Agent)

Before: Hailey's still bitter after the Kelly Gale Unanimous Decision defeat. This sparks trouble for the newcomer.

“I’m slightly pissed that my management feels that all I can handle right now is a complete newbie,” Hailey says through clenched teeth. “I mean, who is this Bridget character? Just another unknown model from Australia, apparently. I’ve handled worse.” The American bombshell crosses her arms at the table, looking stunning as ever in her white bikini top and denim short shorts.

Bridget Malcolm is of course far from just ‘another unknown model’, having cat-walked for a variety of organizations like Victoria’s Secret. “I get the feeling that I’m being underestimated by this American bimbo, don’t you?” Bridget laughs with the audience as she takes her turn at the mic. “I’ve watched Hailey’s tapes - all she does is yak yak yak, but when it comes down to action in the ring, she always comes up short. Today will be no exception.”

Girls face off in the center podium, looking stunning after having stripped down to their bikinis and gloves. Hailey as mentioned in white top, red thong below, black gloves, whilst Bridget going for conservative black bikini and white gloves. Both blondes have the same reach and height, but Hailey looking more domineering due to her heavier-set hips.

Referee calls for the start of the match and here we go with ten rounds of Welterweight action:

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Round 1: What’s this? New girl looks like she wants to brawl!? Hailey slightly concerned when Bridget comes charging straight at her at the bell. Of course, Clauson refusing to back down, and the girls get down and dirty straight away with huge punches to the face and into the body! Mutual grunting as they take turns hurting each other by slapping leather on skin, Bridget showing she has the power and what it takes to rock even someone like Hailey with left right big hooks, but Hailey’s pride making her come back with stunning uppercuts straight into Bridget’s tummy and chin, bunching the Australian up and then knocking her head backwards from those right hands that land straight under the jaw. Bridget’s courage certainly to be commended, but she may have bitten off more than she can chew here, getting pushed backwards towards the end by a rage-filled Clauson, who’s clenching her teeth and just putting her power behind punches as she walks Malcolm down towards the ropes. Bridget is getting overpowered all the way until the bell - whatever made her think she could go toe-to-toe with someone like Clauson must be misguided. Clauson certainly offended, huffs loudly when the bell rings and the referee pulls her off Bridget who sags into the ropes: “You wanna fight, b*tch?? Hope you enjoyed THAT.” Crowd of course cheering at how quickly the fight dissolved into wild brawl - not complaining either way.

Round 2: Bridget a smart girl though, learns to adapt almost immediately in the opening minute when she refuses to charge at Hailey. Instead, she runs out of the f*cking way when the big blonde comes barreling towards her. Malcolm choosing hit-and-run, picking her jabs as she side-steps Hailey’s punches and jams her own glove into the blonde’s cheek and that tough hide. Bridget showing off technical side of hers, but still has to be mindful of Clauson’s resolve - Siren still flinging wild punches in her direction… if Bridget’s not careful… POW! Speak of the devil… Hailey catches Bridget with a wild backhand counter blow, glove contorting her face for a second then sends her spinning back into the ropes from the force. Gleeful look on Hailey’s face as she comes in charging, plugs left-right into tummy then goes to work on her chin with short and stiff uppercuts that damage, before Bridget has sense to clinch forward. But again, she didn’t get the memo - heavier set Clauson simply exerts herself on the poor Australian girl, shoving her back easily and then continuing to punish the midsection with chopping lefts and rights. Bridget finally saved by the bell as she struggles to cover up her head, whilst Hailey confidently raising an arm to the crowd, small smirk on her face as she continues to exert her dominance.

Round 3: Seems like this here’s a perfect rebound for Hailey - Bridget is simply struggling to deal with her powerful punches. The Australian once again tries evasion as an effective strategy, choosing hit-and-run tactics when Hailey gets too near to her. For a while, it seems to work, exploiting Hailey’s weak stamina with her own agile moves. Hailey eating one too many punches to the lips and nose, which are beginning to redden considerably. But the Siren not entirely impotent either, catches Malcolm up top with some big hooks, throwing her off balance from the sheer strength put into each punch. Towards the end of the round, Bridget gets careless, allows herself to get trapped on the ropes, leaving Hailey all the room needed to step in beside her and plug the belly with right hand puh puh puh puh - Bridget completely helpless as she flails about and tries to protect herself, to little avail.

Round 4 and Bridget not looking swell - red marks dotting the extent of her toned body, bearing the marks of Hailey’s abuse. Clauson smiling to herself as she surprisingly doesn’t charge forward immediately at the bell, allowing Bridget to reflexively get away from her. What the hell? Could it be that Hailey’s exhausted from repeated chasing? Curious Bridget certainly seems to assume so, takes few steps forward and starts pestering Hailey with multiple jabs to her guard, a few even piercing the tummy and drawing ouufs from the Siren. But no - it’s a trap! Hailey feigns tiredness and defeat, allowing Bridget to get close, even letting her score with punches which makes it more convincing… only for Hailey to counter with a wild right hook out of nowhere that lands square on Bridget’s face and swivels her head to one side! Bridget spinning downwards from that one blow! Hailey huffing down at the fallen blonde: “YOU F*CKING LIKE THAT, HUHH??” before the referee herds her back to the corner and begins the count.

3...4… Bridget still lying on her side, but still alive, has immense difficulty trying to sit up and get to the ropes.

5...6… Kudos to Malcolm for having some fighting spirit left in her bruised body - slow and steady she rises to both feet using the top rope for leverage. Some glimmer of hope still sparking in her eyes as she’s intent on winning this fight somehow or other.

Round ends however immediately after, preventing Hailey from going back in to finish the job, but clear from her cruel expression that she plans to end things in the next round.

Round 5: Clauson sheds any pretense once the bell rings, clearly charges for the damaged Malcolm, who’s expecting the onslaught, but somehow her legs don’t move as fast as they used to - that knockdown still clearly having a dizzying effect on her mind. Bridget succeeds in getting in one or two warning jabs to Hailey’s face, before the Siren simply barrels into her, their bodies colliding with a meaty SMACK. Clauson excelling in clinch-fighting, exploits the blonde’s shock by burying her right hand into Bridget’s midsection over and over again, holding her steady with other arm around the waist and driving her backwards step by step. Bridget gasping with shock, mouth open each time her body is plundered by leather, soon her back hits the ropes and all semblance of defense just gone, as her attention now on trying to protect her waistline with both hands, but Clauson now alternating between torturing the body and jamming fist straight up into the jaw. Final punch to the tummy bends Bridget over, jerking her body forward, arms circling around Hailey’s waist for mere support, her face now plunged into Hailey’s massive chest. Merciless to the end, Clauson continues her pounding of the blonde’s body all the way to the end... before the referee FINALLY jumps in and calls it off! Bridget slides down to her knees, body sagging from the damage, arms still pawing at Hailey’s long thighs as she struggles for air.

Official Decision: Hailey Clauson defeats Bridget Malcolm via TKO5!

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After: Hailey liking her victory pose very much, plunging one hand condescendingly into Bridget’s head whilst raising other hand to the cheering crowds as the cameras flash, capturing her moment of dominance in the ring. Hailey looks down at the pooling Bridget, has some choice words of venom for her, but Bridget only blinking in response up at her tormentress. Hailey then shoves her off with a push, sending Bridget crashing down to her side, completely defeated.

“What the f*ck did I tell you??” Hailey bellowing to reporters later on as her chest swells with victory. “I’m the real deal, and anyone who questions me is gonna face my wrath!” Certainly looks that way from how this match went, but of course pundits pointing out that no way to tell if Clauson is back in form or the newcomer simply was in the wrong place at the wrong time.

Bridget of course seeing herself as more than mere cannon fodder, later tells reporters dejectedly: “Of course I’m disappointed by my debut performance, but mark my words, this won’t be my last fight in the ring.”