BEFORE: The dislike between these two is pretty well-documented at this point. This will be the first fight between the two in several years, however - at least officially. Rumors of unofficial battles between the two have run rampant around the FCBA - though both fighters refuse to comment on them. Knowing smirks and glances between the two seem to confirm them, however, with Miley acting especially smug leading up to the contest.

“I don’t think it’s any secret that the two of us don’t like each other. I know Nessa thinks she’s Disney royalty with High School Musical and other sh*t, but that’s how long I’ve not been impressed with her. We didn’t like each other then and we don’t like each other then. Anybody who comes out of Disney fight camp though is ready to compete and she’s proven that over the years. But, the fact is, she’s just about finished. Mishy beat her down and then Emma Roberts might have finished her off. I’m just basically cleaning up the pieces and then, we’ll see who the real Queen is around here.” Miley declares with a grin.

Vanessa rolls her eyes with a smirk, “Do you know how many times BLONDE Magazine or any number of media sources have declared me finished? It’s nothing more than wishful thinking from all of those jealous b*tches out there and yes - Miley is included. Girls like Lowndes, Roberts, Holt, Stewart and Mishy can’t stand the fact that I’m NOT going to disappear. I’m the freaking A-List here and anybody who thinks differently will end up where all of those other challengers have ended up. At my feet, under my tummy or out of the league altogether, because I’m the fittest flyweight, yes I’m Disney royalty and yes, I’m going to beat Miley tonight.”

Cyrus wearing a rainbow-patterned sports bra, with matching shorts and gloves - hair in a battle bun; Vanessa wearing a golden sports bra and shorts, with matching gloves and hair in a fighting ponytail. The two of them don’t even wait until the bell rings to charge across the ring at another and start throwing punches, as the official quickly rings the bell to signal the start of the match...

R1: Girls meet midring, furious quick mitted trade - ends when Cyrus slips a ‘Nessa right, comes back a hook and SITS Hudgens DOWN! Vanessa shook-takes 8 at the ropes all snivelly and hurt ON COMES MILEY! Cyrus turning puncher with an hurting vixen into a cringing Vanessa Hudgens. Miley gritting her teeth, leaning forward, elbows in at her hips as she swings away tight n’ tasty to the body, finally easing up after pouring a tremendous barrage onto trembling brunette. Final minute more measured, safer stuff from Miley - prodding Vanessa the jab at the ropes, keeping her covered up, placing the slinging right hand amidships and popping on the ear at the bell.

R2: Shutout Cyrus - slick n’ savvy. Miley showing “Nessa the chopping jab, just keeping it on the brunette, buttering her with it, sliding to the left around it, or stepping out to change distance. Van with the high guard, tentative - she’s still rattled from the rub down she took in the first. Cyrus able to prowl, circle with supple flat footed pivots, slicing the occasional right hand in wide to jaw or body, patiently breaking Hudgens down.

R3: Spirited trade midring - Miley standing and going lick for lick to hasten Hudgens’s demise. Vanessa starting to turn over those wide, winging haymakers, looking to one side, twisting her entire torso and pulling the shots around an almost hyper extended elbow - crowd hooting and hollering at these gaudy displays. Cyrus tighter, tidier - going with little shoe shining flurries to tummy and tits, straight one-twos up top, getting ‘em up inside brunette’s wider blows. Down the stretch, Cyrus picking away at Hudgens bouncing compact lefts and rights off Vanessa’s face, leaning away and taking a CRASHING left flush on the face! Cyrus stunned, weaving, for a moment, then taking a knee as Vanessa just misses a looping right hand - ref bodies the excited brunette back as Miley takes 8 at the bell.

R6: Vanessa swinging wildly in the first minute - Cyrus reading it well, ducking low, swiveling around the side - blonde makes brunette look amateurish early. Hudgens tightens up, makes adjustments - starts finding Cyrus with the jab, just touching her, measuring her, negotiating her to the ropes. Second minute - Hudgens able to stabilize Cyrus somewhat, jabbing to the chest, then looping home hard right hands up around the guard or swinging to the flank - good spanking shots have Cyrus hanging on. Down the stretch, Cyrus’s back to the ropes - she’s hurting, but looking for that counter right hand that turned the tables last round. Hudgens reaching in under Miley’s arms, bodying her into the strands, then PUMPS DEEP TO TUMMY with tidy little lefts and rights., Cyrus slumps in agony, whining in protest and Vanessa TAGS a chin a clocking left, coming up swift from the crouch, Poor Miley in swoon, looking to clinch - Vanessa beats her back with a volley of short, rising lefts and rights to the breasts, then HELPS HERSELF! Cyrus defenceless, soaking up wallop on her drowsy face - Hudgens unleashing the hounds and THE REF STEPS IN! TKO6 Vanessa Hudgens!

AFTER: Vanessa looking positively feral as she is held back by the referee, eyes flashing angrily, nostrils flaring and chest rising and falling. Breathing hard as she manages to shove the ref aside, lunging towards Miley as she is rising towards her feet and going to SHOVE Cyrus through the ropes. Miley tumbling unceremoniously down to the floor with a THUD, with Chimera personnel coming over to help their fighter and glare up at Vanessa. Hudgens giving a cool smirk as she licks her lips, taking a few steps back as she pumps a double bicep flex. Addressing the press as she turns away from Cyrus, Hudgens states proudly, “Miley was right about one thing - we did see who the queen was today and she did not deserve to be in MY ring, in MY kingdom. Anybody who thought I was f*cking finished after what that b*tch Emma Roberts did to me or losing to Mishy is wrong. VERY wrong. I’m going to spend the whole freaking year proving it because I’m Disney royalty and as I’ve always said, that means my wishes come true.” Turning around as she holds up one palm upright and pretends to blow out a candle in the direction of a retreating Miley Cyrus, “That’s wish number one. Any bets on who wish number two will be?”