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26 November 2010 Whitney Able vs Odette Yustman

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Posted by simguy on 11/26/2010, 9:28 am

BEFORE: Stay-busy fight for pretty Odette: she doesn't know much about Whitney Able. "Yeah - not a lot of tape on her," Odette grins in prefight. "She's done some fighting at the CW, and I'm told she's like a tall Sarah Carter or whatever. She's pretty, and that's the main thing: when I'm just keeping myself in tune with a girl, it's good if she's attractive, so the fans can have fun - even if I'm really dominating." Able making her debut against a classy sharpshooting brunette with proven right hand power...is Whitney worried? "I've got butterflies," Able admits, "but I'm not scared. I know what I can do, and I know I'm a better match for Odette than she thinks. I feel she's being a little smug with me right now, but that'll change once I hit her a few times. It's gonna change a LOT guys - just wait and see!" Odette in tight white cotton tank and panties (from UNBORN); white gloves; black hair long/straight/smooth, tucked behind her ears. Whitney in hot pink bra and boy-leg panties; long blonde ponytail sleek, no bangs; white gloves.

Whitney's bra/panties set (about 30 secs in) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EBHiJdmzEEE

During R1: Whitney bendy-backed, supple at the open - weaving Helfer-like through Odette's range-finders - getting close enough to employ chicken-wing left elbow push against Odette's ribs: blonde snaps off a pair of lanky left hooks, clout-clouting Odette along the jaw and YUSTMAN GOES DOWN! Odette bouncing right back up, but spooked: Whitney showing sleek, silky power just seconds in. Odette cautious thereafter - showing leg, roaming the ring dukes up/elbows in. Whitney in loping pursuit - blonde girl slinging wide sidearm rights to the body; flapping out back-hand left jabs; twisting her torso into slinging right hands up top that brush Odette back. Nice looking sequence for Whitney late: wide, slow hook brushes Odette's guard apart; slinging straight right pounds Odette squre to face - Whitney's hips turning into the punch, picking her right heel up off canvas. Sinuous stuff from Whitney - she knocks Odette down, shuts her out in a surprising first. Cold blonde eye-contact at the bell: Whitney letting Odette know this is going to be a long night.

R2: Odette had her feathers ruffled: now she comes out all serious. Lanky girls hop into position, sometimes dabbing the jab for range; sometimes sticking it to hurt. Both girls bendy, changing levels by bobbing at the waist; weaving side to side - not a lot of flush punching as both fighters miss slinging power outside. Fun to watch them both weave-left at same time...then it's a race to see who can hook the other above the right hip first. Late the round, Odette leans in, slap-chops a whippy right down the front of Whitney's body: Able gasps, steps back to what she thinks is out of range. Odette hopping-with, able to lean in and extend on another right - this one a slinging beaut to the forehead: blonde girl's head kicks back, knees buckle...she hits ropes in alarm, visibly rocked. Bell sounds before Odette can apply finishing touch: she returns Whitney's glare, as if to say "now you're hurt, too."

R3: Odette takes over: loping footwork; a stiff, lonnng left jab; slinging overhand rights that have Whitney leaning back in alarm. Able spooked: authoritative, long-limbed brunette attacks chasing tall blonde out of her stance...Whitney disorganized, just trading space for time to regroup. Odette leaning in, trying for straight right hands to Whitney's midsection: Able bounding back from these, but not trying to counter. Whitney unhurt, but Odette clearly dictating terms: it's one leggy girl chasing the other down, being her boss through 3.

R4: Girls elect to stand and fight a little - still outside, but they're setting down, trying to generate whiplash leverage with long, slender limbs. Whitney a gorgeous sight: dukes at cheeks/elbows in tight to her body as she rolls torso/bends at the waist, then comes out of the weave with sudden jabs; lapping left uppercuts; slinging right hands - all with a smooth, well-oiled aspect. Odette doing something similar, but getting outworked: blonde girl consistently able to drag a supple right hand across Odette's waist while dipping torso-left - or stroke Odette ear-to-chin with the right hand from the same posture. Close round, but blonde emphatic late - licking supple right/left uppercuts against Odette's stomach/ribcage underneath - Whitney just rolling her shoulders to lap at her foe for points late. Odette frowning, panting at bell: Whitney whirls on her heel...PONYLASH STRIPES ODETTE! Yustman standing in amazement, face all "that did NOT just happen." Able struts to corner without so much as a backward glance.

R5: Odette un-nerved by the ponylash, comes out anxious to hurt her blonde - Yustman rushing, sloppy as a result. Both girls too bendy-backed and sleek to be easily hit by long-range sling-shots: Whitney able to slip and roll Odette's impatient right hands, circling as Yustman slugs herself off balance. The girl who can tighten up stroke, get close and do some work can do some scoring: it's Whitney figuring this out first. Time and again, she slips inside Odette's punches, then laps away underneath - curling both fists up into the Yustman breadbasket with sexy shoulder-shrug action. Gangly, galloping body work reminiscient of Stacy Keibler - Able winning some fans as she beats a pinched frown of concern onto Odette's pretty face.

R6: Odette flicking out a yo-yo left jab, keeping Whitney covered up: Yustman slinging sidearm rights to the body - bouncing rangy punches off hip and paunch. Able grunting, stooping forward behind her mitts: Odette able to slug away in the horizontal plane, twisting on her hips to curl lithe lefts and rights onto her foe. Yustman warned for sweeping punches across Whitney's back when Able's bending far-forward: brunette apologizes to ref, but not to her foe. Hard feelings, hard eye contact at bell as Yustman yanks back the initiative.

R7: Hard two-way supple-girl slugging...sinuous fare. One girl protecting herself with tight elbows-in guard as the other lashes her wide to the ribs; back the other way as neither allows the other to get too far out front. Sleek, strapping deliveries - girls will frequently touch the left hand against the other, preparatory to stroking her a lashing right - then the right drags back the way it came, touching the foe to prep for a slinging left. Gloves bouncing loud off ribs - slender arms shivering on contact - fighters twisting on their hips as they follow-through lanky. Close round - dust settles: Whitney's outthrown, outlanded Odette.

R8: Whitney cold-eyed, tight lipped as she jabs Odette's face: Yustman unravelling slightly as poke pounds home, knocking her head back. Odette receipting angrily, bending her back into looping right hands: blonde girl weaves the heat, rises to hoist left uppercuts into brunette breadbasket, followed by stroking, supple left/rights upside the head. Whitney sidestepping-left, using chicken-wing left elbow to turn Odette: blonde girl slowly lashing and vexing her girl into compliance as Yustman's output drops. Mini capitulation late as frustrated Odette forms face-in-gloves, elbows in tight: Whitney slops away to ribs/waist with both hands - tic-toc delivery thrilling to behold as Able twitches torso side to side, stroking home the hurt. During the break - Odette's a confused beauty, blinking away tears of panic as trainer tries to settle his filly down.

R9: Ass-kicking, Whitney on Odette. Starts early as Able slings away elastic-action straight lefts and rights, landing repeatedly to Odette's face to punch her ropeside. Wide, slow left hooks preface straight, elastic right hands up the middle - Whitney's hips doing a tight little twist to generate torque. Yustman hurt, wobbly butt: she forms face-in-gloves, giving up her flanks to wide tic-toc strokes that have her shouting in pain into her palms. Desperation clinches buy Odette ref's breaks, but Whitney quickly at Yustman soon thereafter: blonde girl resolute, well-conditioned - able to plant her feet, twist her hips and flail her limbs against Odette for maximum spank. Crowd moaning whenever Whitney's able to put her back into lanky buggy-whip right hands placed just above Yustman's left hip: poor brunette shuddering after these touches, immobilized by them. Lanky blonde lather works Yustman over late: brunette sagging into ropes, lovely long body shipping shellack through 9.

R10: Whitney walking Odette down: Yustman loping to her right, blinking away tears. Able over-pursues, walks into a bolo right hand to her tummy: Odette able to slap-lather a combination as blonde girl bends forward, then disengages. Whitney shakes it off, goes back on the attack - Odette continuing to shy away to her right, loping lanky. Slinging right hand wide catches Whitney behind left ear...she's hurt! Blonde girl reeling from the blast, suddenly wide eyed in astonishment as ODETTE goes over to the offensive. Yo-yoing jabs tap at Whitney's parted lips...she tries to answer a slinging right from her hip, but Odette's already leaning in, slicing righty-to-chin like she's throwing a javelin. Blonde right hand sails, Whitney's lips pursed in sleepy wonder as she corkscrews on the spot. Whitney augurs-in, sprawling onto her back in a KO daze: KO10 in hail Mary fashion - Odette Yustman.

AFter: Yustman still sniveling a little in immediate aftermath, getting protective hugs from her handlers: close-run thing indeed as Whitney almost proves a nasty spoiler in her FCBA debut. "I guess I'm a little rusty," Yustman says sheepishly, her face well-scuffed by Whitney's busy mitts. "You know - we didn't know much about Whitney coming in, and that's always dangerous. She's long and lean like me, and she was able to neutralize a lot of my offence, but thankfully I'm built stronger and was able to find her off-switch. It was a good fight, but I think if I had come in at my sharpest, I would've controlled her better. She took advantage of my inactivity, so hat's off to her - she almost ambushed me tonight!"