(Written by Empire/Results by Lookout!)

(Empire Boxing vs Chimera!)

Intro:
Title shot on the line as two A list blondes collide in the world famous MGM Grand in Las Vegas, Nevada.
Neither girl offers an interview, instead opting to warm up with their respective
trainers, Swift working in her inside combinations, clearly learning from
her last few encounters. 
Jen working on her body jabs, trying to find ways to take away Taylor's reach. Swift makes her way to the ring escorted by Cameron and Jaime, staring daggers at Kendall Jenner who's seated at ringside. 
J-Law out next escorted by Sharon Stone, blonde beauties drop
their robes at the same time, Swift in a yellow bikini, matching gloves and
boots. 
Jennifer in a baby blue bikini that barely contains her, matching
gloves and boots. 
Lawrence clearly hit the training room prior to this fight as her chiseled core and legs are on clear display.
Blonde beauties staring through one another as the ref reads the pre fight instructions, slamming their gloves together as they eagerly await the opening bell.

R1: Jen flying out of her corner at the bell, twisting and turning as she
hurls a tornado of punches from all angles, snarling as she backs a
startled Swift to the ropes. 
Taylor defending well, deflecting the barrage with her mitts and body spank off her hips, Swift eventually answering back, snapping a pair of lefts off Lawrence's chin momentarily freezing her, following up with a quick flurry of hooks to Jen's belly, Lawrence
bucking as she involuntarily bends forward, leaning in to clinch as she's
repelled by yet another shot to her belly. 
Jen stumbling forward, managing to wrap her arms around Taylor's waist, starlet ashen faced yet defiant as
she summons her strength and nearly lifts Swift off the canvas as she
bulldozes her into the neutral corner. Blondes trading hatefully as action
resumes, Lawrence finally finding a home for her booming left, taking
control in the final twenty seconds as she slams a pair of hooks through
Swift's guard at the bell.

R2: Ladies meet mid ring to start the second, Swift with her right at her
cheek, left at her chest as she bats out rapid jabs, Jen a different girl
than in her first, mitts at her cheeks as she picks her shots, slipping
beneath a left to hook Taylor just below the elbow, Swift tried to skirt
away, eating a vicious follow up left to the navel sending the big blonde
reeling backwards. 
Lawrence in pursuit, eyes narrowed as she seeks to repay her for the first, using her head to pry Taylor's guard open before
flailing a left upwards, punch grazing Swift's forehead but clearly felt as
Taylor seeks to clinch. 
Jen struggling, but finally she powers out of Swift's grasp, stunning her with a left to the ribs followed by a right
that just missed Swift's raised shoulder and swivels her head, Tay bouncing off the ropes as she barely avoids going to the canvas, covering up earmuff as Jen batters her belly and flanks, Swift gurgling behind her mitts,
swooning to her right as the bell sounds to end the second. 
Lawrence establishing her power as she ties things up.

R3: Jen back where she left off, bulldozing into her outgunned foe and
picking her apart, slipping beneath Taylor's jabs and dissecting her body,
belly, breasts, and flanks getting tapped like a bop it as Lawrence beats
her girl from corner to corner. 
Jen taking away Taylor's legs as she traps her in the corner, forcing her to take a seat on the turnbuckles as she
lathers her with hurt. 
Lawrence showboating for the crowd as she takes a few step backs and gestures for a reeling Swift to come forward. Songstress blinking back tears as she limps forward, grazing Jen's chin with a left as the starlet fights back a smile and shakes her head, gutting her
crestfallen songstress with yet another torpedo to the body, bringing
Taylor in for a clinch, before Lawrence can react the bell mercifully ends
it for Swift, but not before Jen takes advantage with an impromptu photo
opp, raising her left to the crowd as Swift holds onto her waist, her right
knee a mere fraction of an inch off the canvas. Between rounds Cameron is
shaking her girl, reminding her of what's at stake, Taylor nodding as she
sags against the post, Lawrence rocking her world through three.

R4: Taylor on the run as the fourth begins, skirting the perimeter on
coltish legs as Jen stalks her, thrusting out quick flurries that pop off
Swifts guard, Taylor constantly on the move, sliding from side to side as
she barely throws a punch for the first minute. 
Lawrence seething, annoyed
by her foes reluctance, doubling up on her left jab, spinning to her right
to intercept a retreating Swift and shouldering her in the chest, Taylor
crying out, trying to wriggle free as she's compressed against the ropes,
slapping her left against Lawrence's ribs as the ref moves in to break them
up, Jen refusing to allow Swift to waste any extra time, shoving Taylor off the ropes as she bounces forward, loading up on a right as Taylor slings a
booming desperation left that explodes on Jen's chin, J-Law's rocked,
stumbling as her right sails over Swift's head, covering up as the
timekeeper bats out the ten second warning, Taylor leaning against the
girls for support, hurt but eyes blazing as she swings away at her wounded
foe, Swift breaking a left through Jen's guard snapping her head back and
dropping her to the canvas! Lawrence in a bad place, forehead on the mat,
arms trembling as the bell brings the round to a close. 
Sharon Stone rushing forward to help her girl to the academy corner, Swift stomping in frustration as the fight will go into the fifth.
Between rounds Sharon is
chastising Jen, screaming at her to not let Taylor rest and to take away
her legs, Lawrence nodding, batting her mitts together as she awaits the
bell.

R5: Jen taking Sharon's advice to heart as the fifth begins, hitting Taylor with off angle punches to keep her off guard, dipping to her left to shift Swift's position before ripping a pair of rights under Taylor's jab, shots spanking into Swift's belly, the first tapping her navel, the second
just below it as Taylor bends forward, left mitt falling to her belly as
J-Law follows up with a left that cracks Swift on the jaw and sends her
pooling to the canvas! Lawrence bellowing out a loud "wooooooo" as she prances to the neutral corner. Taylor badly hurt, sobbing pitifully as she makes it to all fours at five, crawling to the ropes at seven and barely beating the ten count. 
Ref looking her over before calling Jen forward, J-Law breaking out her Louisville slugger, hammering away at Swift's body as she cowers behind her mitts, Taylor getting utterly dominated, offering back the stray right hand, but continually beat to the punch, right eye
beginning to swell after a left cross slams into her face, mitts dropping
to her belly, blinking in astonishment as Jen lands a brutal right uppercut
that nearly sends Swift flying out of the ring, a cloud of blood, sweat,
spit, and tears flies into the air, hitting the canvas with a thud before
Taylor slams into the canvas! Lawrence rushing past her downed foe, climbing the turnbuckles as she roars into the crowd, Swift laying on her side, staring into the crowd as Kendall Jenner looks on with glee, count hitting seven as the bell sounds to end the fifth! Jen inadvertently buying her foe more time as she argues with the official, Cameron gently cradling her girl as she escorts her to the Empire corner, Jaime breaking out the smelling salts as they try to revive their girl, Taylor defiantly refusing the officials offer to end the fight as she turns her head to stare at a grinning Kendall.

R6: Swift shouldn't have come back out, getting hammered back to the stone age as Jen beats her mercilessly in her own corner. Cameron rushing
forward, towel in hand as she stopped by Jamie who argues that it's better
to go out on your shield when fighting for a title shot. Taylor crouching
along the cables, trying to present a smaller target as the official looks
on closely, Swift stumbling forward, sharing Lawrence's bottoms with her
left mitt as she holds on desperately. J-Law raising her left up, snarling
as she she considers dropping a hammer on her girl, pushing down on
Taylor's shoulders with her right, forcing a swooning Swift to her knees as the official rushes in to grab Lawrence's left hand and pull her away as Taylor pools to the canvas. 
Swift using the ropes for support, right draped over the top cable, left hanging at her side, struggling to turn and raise
her guard as the official finishes scolding J-Law. 
Jen charging forward, ignoring Taylor's faltering guard as she slams lefts and rights into her belly, Swift gurgling, nearly folding over Lawrence's shoulder as Jen shoves her off, slamming a left into her chin as the bell sounds to end the sixth. 
Jen mouth breathing, gesturing with her left across her throat as
she returns to the academy corner. Cameron pleading with her girl to show her something, waiving a towel in her face as she allows her to go back out for the seventh.

R7: Taylor fighting back tears, setting up at the ropes, elbows at her
sides as she covers up, Jen snarling as she storms forward, slapping a
right hook off Swifts hip before bludgeoning her guard with a pair of right hooks, Tay turning to her right as the ref looks on closely, Lawrence
loading up on a left, grunting as she hurls a sledgehammer hook, Swift
ducking beneath the shot, twisting against the cables and slamming a
desperation right that slaps against Jen's navel, J-Law gasping, mouth
wide open as she staggers forward, slamming into Taylor as she seeks to
clinch, Swift snarling as she buckles under Lawrence's weight, wriggling
her right free to slap a cuffing hook off her heaving breasts before the
official pries them apart, Swift pumping out the left jab as Jen skirts the perimeter, slowly herding her to the ropes as she spanks hooks off
Lawrence's flanks, Jen blinking in disbelief as Taylor repays her for the
hellacious fifth, letting her hands fly as she she bobs and weaves away from harm, Swift's eyes locked in on J-Law's belly, roasting her core with
a series of slicing hooks, Lawrence's abs quivering upon receipt, Jen
weakening, reaching forward to clinch as Swift snaps her head back with a
left cross, following it up with a right uppercut to the belly button that
drops an agonized Lawrence to the canvas! 
Taylor staggering into the neutral corner, looking on as Jen crawls to the ropes while cradling her battered body, lips pursed as she desperately tries to rise, getting to a knee at six before falling back to the canvas, barely beating the count as she lunges into the ropes. 
J-Law setting up at the ropes, keeping her her across her belly and right at her face as Taylor staggers forward,
Lawrence's power advantage nullified as she clings to her battered core,
blasting Swift in the face with brutal hooks, but eating two or three
punches each time in return, Taylor leaning into her girl, turning J-Law's
right into the ropes and using both her mitts to slowly drag her left down,
securing it with her right as she buries a succession of lefts into Jen's
belly, Lawrence bunched up, mouthpiece dribbling to the canvas as she cries out, eyes bulging as Swift slams an uppercut into her navel, pooling to the canvas as the official drags Taylor away. 
Jen curling into a ball, right covering her face, left across her belly, stirring at seven but it's too late! Official kneeling next to her while he waves it off! 

Winner Taylor Swift KO Round 7

After:
Tay beaming, face and body scuffed up from a brutal war with one of the strongest girls in the division, following up a career changing
encounter with the always dangerous Kaley Cuoco with a win over the most
dangerous girl in The Academy. 
Swift upbeat in post fight interviews,
praising Jen's efforts and offering her a rematch in the future.
acknowledging the recent challenge of Kendall Jenner as she makes for the
exits, responding "I'll see you at the PPV bytch!"