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18 April 2008 Nadia Bjorlin vs Torrie Wilson

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Posted by simguy on 4/18/2008, 6:43 am

Before: Bjorlin upbeat, excited during press conferences - youthful exuberance a breath of fresh air. "Torrie? Pssssh," Nadia dismisses with a wave of her hand. "I'll flatten her and move on: she's a speed bump, nothing more. My focus is on Mandy: when I take the titles from her this time - it's going to be for good. We're not swapping this thing back and forth: it belongs to me." Torrie Wilson not so convinced - she's been sparring with hated Ali Landry in a spirit of detente, prepping Landry for Keibler while Wilson gets a good look a Bjorlinesque physique in return. "I'm prepared," Torrie announces. "Nadia's quick-handed - but I'm bigger, stronger and smarter. I'll contain her - break her down. She seems to think she woke up and suddenly become God's gift to the welterweight division. The line forms on the right babe - and you're WAY back!" Nadia in gold bra style bikini, black gloves. Torrie in silver/white bikini; white gloves - coming to ring instructions wearing white chaps, a white cowboy hat and belt composed of silver ovals filled with torquoise (removed for the fight of course).

During R1: Bjorlin launching herself into a searing right - Torrie barely leans back to evade, on her heels at the open. Torrie: arms outstretched, eyes wide and panicked as she backpedals. Nadia: surging forward - slugging straight lefts and rights over Torrie's outstretched arms, trying to find Wilson's chin. Torrie hits ropes, ducks under another wrecking-ball right, clinches Nadia up around her waist: ref's break. Nadia surging forward, thrusting the left jab into Torrie's chest, trying for her chin with a lunging right: again Wilson stumbling backwards - hands outstretched, trying to keep Nadia back. Wilson hounded to far ropes - Bjorlin not landing much clean, but sheer weight of shot and ferocity overwhelming Torrie. Wilson ducking low, reaching in to clinch around the waist: Bjorlin impatiently shoving her mitts flat-knuckle in around Torrie's arms, punching big blonde in above either hip while waiting for ref. Final minute - Nadia on the attack: heavy jab pounds Torrie in her chest; right hand finally catches jaw flush - BLONDE GIRL DOWN! Nadia just stepping into Torrie, clouting her flush: Wilson sways on the spot before crashing onto her back. Bjorlin roaring - arms up in double-bicep pump: Torrie shaking her head side to side, rolling painfully over right hip to fight off the knockdown. Bell sounds before Bjorlin can pour on: Wilson shaken, wobbly butt back to her corner.

R2: Nadia eyes bright - hurtling across the ring, lusting for Torrie's chin with vicious overhand rights and lefts. Wilson whining - stumbling backward with arms outstretched: again she hits ropes, unhinged by the Bjorlin blitz. Nadia jabs Torrie upright, smites her a vicious right/left in snug beneath the jug-line: Torrie shouts, hands reaching to clinch. Nadia pushes into Torrie, shrugging free of the clinch: more slashing body blows flash to Torrie's waist, pounding her tummy. Torrie groaning, ragdolled - she tries to tie up around Nadia's head, gets rocked a short right uppercut inside. Torrie's stunned, hands down, eyes blinking: Nadia hooks blonde mouth, turns into a right hand, punching Wilson's head to-and-fro. Big TW slumping against ropes, hands in her lap, body relaxing into stupor: NADIA'S POUNDING AWAY! Bjorlin teeth bared, eyes fierce, legs taut as she jams in straight lefts and rights, pounding away MMA style on Torrie's sleepy face and the REF STEPS IN! Nadia cleans up on Torrie TKO2!

After: Bjorlin shrieking, really letting her emotions run as she stalks the ring, climbs corner ropes, beats her chest. Torrie stunned and busted - led gingerly to her stool and sat down: she's rarely had her doors blown clean off the way they were tonight. "I WANT MANDY!" Nadia's bellowing at ringside media - face animated. Girl loves her knockouts, that's for sure.