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31 May 2019 Alyssa Lynch vs Lindsey Morgan

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Posted by Lookout! Boxing on Jun 2, 2019 at 1:14am

Alyssa Lynch versus Lindsey Morgan

Alyssa:
(23, 5’7, 120, 18:7 FCBA, VIXENs)

Lindsey:
(29, 5’5, 1:4 FCBA, Medallion Boxing)

BEFORE:
“You smell that in the air? It reeks of desperation,” Lindsey Morgan smirking to the cameras the first chance she gets at a microphone. “The great Alyssa Lynch keeps getting humbled by girls like me over and over again - girls whom you’d think she’d be able to put away no problem. I’m gonna be one of those girls tonight who emerges victorious. Mark my words.”

Alyssa scoffing and rolling her eyes from across the room, wondering where her brunette opponent gets her confidence from. “The reason why I wanted to fight you is two-fold, Morgan. One, I was actually kinda impressed with the way you put away Alycia Debnam-Carey last month. Two, you’re definitely becoming too cocky for my liking. So that’s why I’m here, to take a wannabe rookie down a notch.”

Both brunettes are equally toned and well-built. Lindsey of course slightly turning the later side of her 20s, but still looking fit as a fiddle as they meet at the center stage. No more smiles this time, only set glares into each other’s eyes, making the atmosphere as tense as a drunkard barging into an AA convention. Some tension actually flaring when Alyssa deliberately positions a fist at the base of Lindsey’s chin. Morgan not liking that one bit, brushes her hand away brusquely, drawing a loud gasp from the audience, and ring officials quickly intervening to prevent a catfight from erupting right there and then. Girls escorted backstage as quickly as possible, and we’d say this fight is set to be explosive from Round Zero!

Later in the arena, Alyssa strapping on white gloves in her corner, wearing a black bikini, and her hair tied up in a battle bun. Lindsey going big and bright red, bikini top and micro short-jeans for bottoms, a pair of black gloves on either hand, ready to rumble. HERE we go with ten rounds of Bantamweight action!

ROUND 1:
Alyssa successfully hounding her opponent early in the fight, using Lindsey’s relative inexperience to knock her foe around in the first few minutes. Lindsey playing it a little too defensively, in our opinion, and if she ever rewatches this tape once she gets herself backstage, it’ll be good for her to spot her own shortcomings: her guard, for example, is WAY too loose, leaving too many openings for Alyssa to take advantage of. Lynch shooting jabs in aplenty, but Morgan making it too easy for her to score on the face with small holes big enough for Lynch to ram her fists right in. Lindsey barely fighting back in the first round, takes a rattling from her opponent by being constantly pushed back until the bell rings.

ROUND 2:
Alyssa smirking as she steps back into the action, thinking the second round is gonna go the exact same way. That is, until Lindsey slaps her across the face with a sudden swiping hook that comes in at lightning speed! Shock on the Vixen’s visage as she covers up on instinct, but still slightly alarmed that she didn’t see that one punch coming. Lindsey pressing her advantage, backed by the roar of the crowds behind her, who’ve paid good money to see a brawl on their hands. Morgan returning the favour paid to her from the first round, now banging off Alyssa’s head with stiff shots, alternating targeting the brunette’s body and head. Lynch suddenly eating her own confidence as she relies on her training to weather this assault, clinching up with Morgan towards the end of the round, thereby buying herself some time with more hard swipes at her body down below by keeping Morgan close to her. Referee has to separate both hellcats at the bell, with Morgan still snarling in Alyssa’s face even as they’re forced back to their corners.

ROUND 3:
Alyssa not taking any more chances as a result, safely keeps distance in the third even as Morgan throws caution to the wind and rushes. Lynch one step ahead (or shall we say, behind), leading the overeager rookie by the nose with jabs into the face, keeping her at bay, and the 100 television show starlet ends up taking big swings at her face without much success. Alyssa just lighting up Morgan’s nose and lips with that right hand poke, infuriating her further. So furious she is that she CHARGES one final time, taking another stinging one-two to the cheek but disregarding the pain anyways, SWINGS hard at Lynch’s head with a overhand right hand, which almost ends the fight right there if Alyssa hadn’t managed to swerve her head to the side, and absorb the blow with a deft left arm raised up high. Still, the after effect is immediate: Alyssa grunting, stumbling off to one side, dazed and trying to recover. Morgan pressing her case, a couple of hands peppering the Vixen’s face back, intending to pound her foe into putty, but unfortunately has to also contend with the interfering referee, who jumps in at the bell and saves Alyssa from a potentially embarrassing fate here.

ROUND 4:
Alyssa put on notice after that late-round scare, realising now that Lindsey Morgan can certainly pack a punch or two of her own. Girls wade in simultaneously regardless, Alyssa perhaps not fully convinced by her opponent’s power just yet. Well, she certainly finds out the hard way when both girls trade swings to the face, scoring hooks to the cheek and taking turns to swivel each other’s torsos to either side. This is your classic close quarters brawl, folks, with neither of them backing down for a good one minute, keeping the other close for the sole purpose of punishing the face or body. The crowds roar for the third time as the exchange gets even more heated: Alyssa blocking another hook to the head but her body not so lucky, eats a left THUMP into the ribs, followed up with a swing from Morgan that takes her off-guard - the Vixen EATS the next hook into the side of her face, sending her spinning off to the side with an UNGHH! Morgan has a potential victory plan here in plain sight as she rushes after Alyssa, sticking more fists into her face before trapping her along the ropes, fists popping leather over and over into her midsection. Lynch in trouble, but smartly clinching up the correct way, arms holding on to the back of Morgan’s neck and around the waistline in order to pull their bodies closer into contact. Morgan seen growling against the manoeuvre, knows she got played out of a victory by the time the bell rings. She’s certainly won this round for herself, but a bittersweet victory at that for failing to put Alyssa down clean and good.

ROUND 5:
“Come on, Lyssa, I’m sure you can do better than that!” Morgan bellowing at her foe at the start of the fifth, gesturing rudely towards her with one hand. Alyssa frowning back, but doesn’t take the bait to rush in again. It didn’t go well for her in the last round, and she’s right to be a little more careful here. Morgan showing more aggression as predicted, eager to get that coveted knockdown when she was denied one the last time. She initiates with a jab-jab right hand, but then immediately plunges into the deep end with wild hooks screaming towards Alyssa’s head, which the Vixen easily avoids with swerves and leaps backwards. Morgan tiring herself out for the first minute, can’t quite believe it when she’s not landing anything significant, until a right hook SLAMS into the side of her face out of nowhere! Morgan’s turn to grimace and gasp, her mouth open in shock as another of Alyssa’s hooks comes screaming in hard, bashes her face in further and sending her careening off to one side. Lindsey simply thrown off balance by Alyssa’s power couple, her knees buckling as she CRASHES down to the canvas! KNOCKDOWN here in the fifth, just from an unexpected source!

Morgan left sputtering on her knees, shaking the pain and shock from her head as the referee hovers above her, counting her out steadily. Alyssa’s smirk is back with a badass strut back to her corner, lounging back into the turnbuckle and catching her breath. Morgan however recovering a little bit at a time, using her hands, planted on the ground, in order to steady her legs, before getting fully back up by the count of 8! This fight is continuing!

ROUND 6:
Still, Lindsey’s the one looking rattled and spooked this time, not charging forward like her previous rounds of impulsiveness. Alyssa the one taunting her this time, gesturing at her foe with both gloves, “Come get it, b*tch.” Lindsey snarling back, that temper of hers frequently documented on the set of the 100 television show as well. She meets Alyssa around the mid-way of the ring and the two girls get back to swinging at each other. Lynch perhaps not expecting another fight on her hands so soon, has to still concentrate on not eating her own words and getting knocked the f*ck out instead. But Morgan is clearly on shaky feet, her swings flying off center, either just missing or lacking any zing to them. Alyssa easily counters one by knocking her own punches straight into the brunette’s already rattled chin and face, throwing her off balance even further, before another right hand CRASHES into the side of the actress’ head, sending Lindsey DOWN to the canvas ONE MORE TIME! Another knockdown for Alyssa Lynch, and this time it’s final, with Morgan lying sprawled on her back, eyes squeezed shut as she draws her last vestiges of breath! No need for the referee’s count this time as he WAVES it off!

Official Decision: Alyssa Lynch defeats Lindsey Morgan via KO6!

AFTER:
Lynch letting out a shout of victory as she pumps both her fists to the side of her body, below throwing a hand high into the air. The up-and-coming Vixen even taking the time out of her schedule to pose over Morgan’s prone body, uncharacteristic boot planted on her beaten foe’s breathing tummy as she grins for the cameras. Morgan letting out a loud groan as she tries squirming and shoving her off, to which Alyssa then obliges, still eyeing her beaten foe at her feet with disdain.

“Like I said before, she was simply out-matched and out-classed. Morgan’s got some potential, for sure. But for now, she should stick in her own lane and get the hell outta mine,” Alyssa later saying to reporters with a half-smile, half-snarl.