Results by Lookout!/Writing by OddManOut

Before: “We invented this kind of boxing, that’s why British women make the best JMD fighters in the world! Demi’s been good enough to take advantage of when she’s gotten lucky, but now she believes her own press. She's too eager now to dominate and it's going to cost her. That stuff that vexed Emily won't work on me--I'm just going to barrel in and maul her--that's my game." BBU bantamweight and JMD Champion Charlotte supremely confident at the dais--every inch dual division champion--living up to her rep for precocious poise.

“I’m a pressure fighter, Charlotte is a pressure fighter, this fight is pressure-squared. I’ve been the best JMD fighter in the world for almost four years now, and I’ve learned more than she has. Nobody has ever turned her inside out like I plan to. It'll be a great fight--a fight I'm proud to make: the fans have never gotten to see two dual-title holders in a pair of division battle it out. I just hope Charlotte lives up to her reputation."

Charlotte Church entering with an ermine stole wide-open to display her jeweled bra, kilted with the BBU Bantamweight belt. In her corner she strips down to a red crop top, white hotpants & green gloves with a red dragon painted on each of them. Long auburn brown hair tied in a custom ponytail unfolds from under the tiara as she removes it. Demi disdains a robe, entering wearing the jeweled JMD bra and tiara, Paramount belt around her waist, Reebok and Maxim belts tossed over her shoulders. Removing her regalia reveals she’s wearing her famous gold micro-bikini, black gloves, shoulder-length hair loose and wild!

R1: Demi greets Charlotte with a swinging right thick above left hip, elbow out to the side as she jams in leather. Church baring teeth, shoving right to Rose’s toned paunch - then both girls turn bawdy hooks across heaving bosoms. Double bump has jiggly brawlers startled, but in they go again: each shifting weight to front leg and sweepin in hook-to-jug. Charlotte stumbles back aghast: Demi's outhitting her! Rose stepping into another hook to rack - then turning over a jamming right to face, backside shuddering back and forth as she plants-and-delivers. Church well-smote...staggering into ropes by her right side - right arm along top strand for balance as Demi charges in: FCBA champ enjoys a moment swinging wide lefts to Charlotte's tummy&tits; slamming rights to buns&back. Sloppiness when Church turns into Rose, tackles her to canvas, girls shrieking and scrambling until ref hauls 'em up. Random bumper-car slugging from there, Demi generally sorting church out with more compact delivery, beating her to winging lefts and rights. Early dominance from Rose shine brightest in a tempestuous first.

R2: Champions cancel each other out. Random swinging - girls frequently spun round by the action, showing their backs to the opponent while trying to disengage. Simultaneous punching leads to bumping and pushing as girls stamp for forward momentum - pretty sloppy. Both fighters holding and hitting - wrapping lefts around each other's back to fit belly and breasts for shoving rights before ref’s break or sweat-slicked backs slipping free on their own. Champs showing off sturdiness in the final minute, squaring up standing their ground, right hand at cheeks as each muscles in hard jabs to rack - following up the hook thereafter. Both fighters whining and crying out as championship jugs are punished pink, but neither backing away until the ref forces them to respect the bell.

R3: Charlotte driving forward, crouching on approach to work right/lefts hup-hup to Demi's gut. Rose driven backwards early, but firming at apron: she works from dukes-at-cheeks, feeding Church bob-and-uppercut lefts, then clouting her the short right to ear. Back and forth, VERY tidy: girls keeping fists closely grouped around chins as they bob on the spot, each taking turns getting in under the other and tidying up midsection, tits. Demi trading hard, but Charlotte SO determined, FCBA Champ eventually touching ropes with her back - assuming more of a defensive earmuff front as round progresses. Church boring in - butting her head into Rose's guard; hooking wide around right elbow, clubbing right hands ear and body both. Down the stretch, it's all too much...TORRID hup-hup pumps Demi's gut, bunching her up hurt: clean-up right uppercuts takes again and again to jug, dropping her to all fours! Rose bleating, hair in her eyes, Church steps forward to straddle Demi's back while looking out at the crowd, ref pulls her away so he can start the count, bell sounds to save Rose as Charlotte may have taunted herself out of a tiara!

R4: Charlotte strong off the knockdown, driving Demi to ropes and squaring away to work her over. Rose gnashing her teeth, trying to keep her dukes up while protecting body with her elbows: Church investing heavily in waistline with both mitts snapping at flanks, while wide right hands whack away at prime English beef up top. Bully's work for Charlotte - she's pushin' and punchin' on Demi, getting work done: Rose snatching back the odd hot-counter, clinching and tripping to initiate roll-arounds, just enough to keep the ref from doing anything stupid.

R5: Ramming, butting, body on body slugging: jugs are mugged heartlessly as the girls lean in over one another's shoulders and shrug in the leather. Angry tears streaming down both sets of cheeks - its mindless trading to the bra as both ladies get their digs in. Demi doubles up a hook, and then hunkers down low with her shoulder. Charlotte shrugging back tightly clipped lefts and rights, reaching under her girl's arms to body her back. Girls are taking turns getting underneath and shouldering the other back, stepping forward with short, clubbing strokes, all shoulder and torso-twist on the strokes. Girls keep jutting their chins over one another's shoulder, hoisting in the leather downstairs, curling into jug, occasionally clipping chin when the opponent leans too far forward. Church doing damage, but finally out punched in close quarters and Rose lets her hear it. Shoving and cursing after the bell from both fighters.

R6: Deliberately or because the pace is getting to her, Charlotte fouls a wide-stanced Demi, doesn’t matter, FCBA Champ pays her back immediately, and now it’s take-no-prisoners trading as both girls get furious at the open. Rose at least trying to time Church's punches for one-two receipts on the tilt forward, then shifting weight to back (right) leg while trailing hook-across-the-chops. Charlotte punching hard combinations herself, trying to find Demi's off-switch - girls stitching punches off trunks, tummies, tits, and chins; no back-down, no footwork, pure JMD. Just after the 2-minute mark, Rose leans away from a rifling right; shifts forward into a one-two that misses as Church ducks, (or her knees buckle) but the trailing hook lands clean to! Charlotte whipsawing at her own left sails...she's out on her feet, eyes staring! Demi ducks and sets, rising into an uppie with all her weight into Church's tits, toppling the stiff-legged BBU champ onto her back! Charlotte sobbing, hands palm-up around her head, chest shuddering with emotion, Demi jogs jugs a’jumpin to neutral corner all beaming and excited, counting with the ref as CHURCH CAN'T BEAT THE COUNT! Charlotte crying on her back, knees rising and falling, hands grabbing ropes as she tries to will herself upright...it's KO6 in come from behind fashion for the winner and STILL JMD Champion, Demi Rose!

After: Charlotte being posed on all fours in Demi’s preferred stance for her victims, crying groggy tears when the Queen stomps over, reaching for Church’s head with both hands. Charlotte’s gloved hands slipping uselessly off Rose’s hips as she tries to push brunette off--there’s no denying Demi now. Rounded left arm snakes strong behind Charlotte’s head cupping opposing bicep; right hand forms fist in damp tangles of sweat-darkened locks, securing Church’s face against the doughy brown goodness of Rose’s heaving bosom. “J-M-D! J-M-D!” Charlotte’s gloved hands pathetic as they slide off hip, or paw sadly at slick lower back/buttocks to no effect, Demi cinching and shaking to get maximum seal as Church’s struggles go sluggish. “J-M-D! J-M-D!” Rose POURS the jug to Charlotte, holding her firm, digging her chin into scalp and SQUEEEEZING extra as Church’s arms finally dangle lifelessly towards canvas. Eventually, Rose senses no resistance--she releases with a flourish, lolling against the ropes with a big smile as Charlotte droops face-first to curl on the canvas all smothered out and soft at brunette’s feet. Demi presented with the diamond tiara first presented to inaugural JMD Queen, Lacey Chabert, almost absently lifting her foot and placing it on Church’s slumbering backside to pose for pictures.