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3 November 2010 Natalie Portman vs Michelle Williams

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Pt1

Posted by simguy on 11/3/2010, 9:26 pm

BEFORE: Well traveled veterans have lost none of their passion: moments into the first press conference, Mish has slapped Natalie's face; Portman's fisted her hands in Mishy's curls and bent her over the dais...business as usual for Natalie/Michelle. "She's always been a hateful little witch," Natalie says when dust clears. "This just proves it. Y'know - after crushing Gellar, getting after Mishy just might be my next order of business. It's high time somebody really addressed this menace in a serious way!" Michelle disheveled, but eyes dancing: she loves getting under Natalie's skin. "Precious likes to think she's above it all," Mish grins in prefight, "that's why ya gotta muss her hair, wind her up a bit - because Natalie just wants everything to be a tea party. She'll never admit it, but she NEEDS me: who else gets her engine revving like me? Without me, she's just a bloodless little doll: WITH me, she's got spirit. Until I break it, of course." Mishy in tiger-print bikini with twist tie top and bottoms; small black work out mittens; soft blonde curly tousle. Natalie in black bandeau bikini with low-rise/boy leg bottoms; small black work out gloves; lush curls loose n' long.

During R1: ACTION! Nat spritzes jabs, closes, bats away on Mishy tic-tac-toe in combination. Mish takes her spanking, answers back hooks-from-the-crouch - timing Natalie's strokes like a game of jump rope. Fighters taking turns backing each other up under furious small-glove bombardments: both girls changing levels, darting in and out, but maintaining offensive pressure at all times. Rival torsos pink up nicely under lathering abuse: chins proving sturdy when the odd hook or stroking right hand clips home. Midway through, determined hooking finds Mishy's chin again and again: she's startled, stunned and BLONDE GIRL DOWN! Nat hopping away, jogging to neutral corner: Mish picking herself up, bouncing on the spot as ref gives her 8 at the ropes. Resume: Natalie pouncing...FURIOUS palm-down, straight-stamping lefts and rights brace Mishy's chest/pecs. Williams overwhelmed, bleating in pain: she crosses wrists at her breasts, turning her right shoulder into ropes as Natalie pounds away. PIK! PAK! PIK! - small mitts sounding out against fleshy blonde torso - Michelle butt-in-ropes, rolling her torso in the pocket: Natalie finishes up strong via assortment of digging/cuffing lefts and rights in Michelle's belly. BELL: Nat digging extra - ref pulls eager little brunette off cringing blonde prey item.

R2: Nat back at Mish quick-mitt - whirling in palm-down lefts and rights behind Mishy's elbows! Williams grimacing, holding her ground: she hunches forward, suffering under Natalie's churning assault, then digging back - bobbing on the spot while fitting Natalie's tummy for uppercuts. Constant back and forth - girls lathering and chipping, smiting and digging. Midway through, rousing hup-hup back and forth underneath sees both girls come off-body to hook-chin: NATALIE GOES DOWN! Portman clipped clean, punched to her buns: she's a stunned little beauty, sitting up with hands behind her for support. Michelle climbs ring ropes to pound her chest at the crowd while Nat's taking her 8: upon resumption - Williams drives in on Nat like she's a tackling dummy. Mishy sliding her left hand into Nat's trunks-front - using the grip and a strong left arm to keep Portman seated in ropes. Williams crouching low, then hurling raucous right hands at Nat like it's a hockey fight - only she's got a fistful of waistband instead of jersey! Nat rolling with the right hands, but unable to extricate herself...she's forced to reach her left hand in on Mishy's trunks to respond in kind. Ref puts an end to it, giving both vixens a stern warning: chests heaving, eyes blazing all around as tempers flare.

R3: Nat crisply to midring - rolling her fists as she circles clockwise, shocking Mishy the jab-to-face. PIK! P-PIK! PIK! Natalie chipping away on Mish, lumping her up: Williams frowning, crossing arms/bobbing as she tries to wade in close. Natalie a little jabbing machine her, doubling it up, pounding on Michelle's brows or sprucing up her breast-tops - everywhere it's the fresh spank of small-glove leather on meat. Mishy forced to pay a price for getting herself inside, but once there, Natalie's exchanging furiously with her: bitter toe-to-toe trade in hooks and uppercuts see both women clipped and clouted. Nat owns the approach lanes, takes the points as Mishy's face gets work during break.

R4: Michelle lunging in via rowdy overhand rights: Natalie slipping to the side, backpedalling under slugging pressure. Midway through, Mishy's reckless pursuit costs her: Natalie rolls to her right with a blonde right hand - comes back a bolo right uppercut clean to chin...Mishy's heels scoot forward and she's almost shown the canvas. Blonde stumbles out of it, bobbing in earmuff: Natalie over to the attach, snarling as she lathers right hands again and again to Mishy's flank/back. MISHY WON'T HAVE IT! Williams sensing Natalie's looking to clean up - blonde girl erupts from crouch with clanging right/left uppercuts to chin, startling Natalie, forcing her backward. Williams still hurt and rung up, but willing herself to walk Portman down: Mish can't erase Nat's glorious counter-punching points, but winds up being the aggressor at the bell.

R5: Nat/Mish, Nat/Mish - it's just tit-for-tat lathering and flurrying all around the ring. Both girls scuffing up nicely, but neither showing any sign of wilt: when smote, they'll give ground, cover up, then answer with vigour. Nat's jab still a cruel thing of beauty, pounding at Mishy's brows, setting up Portman's angles. Michelle's carving rights and lefts across Portman's paunch bunch brunette up, stop her from answering immediately. Furious giving and taking inside sees both girl scoring with stubby little uppercuts, or humbling one another's breasts with scrubbing malice: at the bell - Michelle's still batting away on Nat's hunched shoulders as Portman's bobbing in earmuff. Ref pulls blonde off; judges give Mishy points as brunette looks flustered/flushed.

Nat/Mish conc. (too much historical hate for one post)

Posted by simguy on 11/3/2010, 9:27 pm, in reply to "Michelle Williams vs Natalie Portman pt1"

R6: Mature veterans fighting like hungry ingenues - vicious back and forth continues unabated. One girl covers and crouches as her foe's fists bounce and skid off shoulders/scalp; rip-dig in behind elbows; thump across aching backs. Mishy warned for reaching her left hand in on Nat's bandeau, using it to tug-and-spin her foe around: Portman whining, ragdolled until ref puts a stop to it. Fight traverses the ring, but everywhere and always it's Mish pushing the action: Natalie competing, answering, but rarely initiating...Michelle's outworking Nat through 6. Bell: Mishy pushing and punching Nat at the ropes; Portman showing face-in-gloves, suffering until ref pulls blonde off.

R7: Nat back to the jab in an effort to up-class the fight: Mishy shooting in, tackling Nat to ropes, plowing in a brace of right hands to belly until Portman can tie up. Relentless Mish pressure her: Portman trapped on the apron - occasionally able to come off the ropes, but never able to clear her back of them. Mishy shooting in, compressing Nat to ropes - reaching behind her to grab cable if need be - anything to impede and frustrate the brunette. Mishy slowing the tempo, getting a belly on Portman at times, making her take weight: blonde girl warned for face-washing Nat with her glove in the numerous clinches. Portman trying to push her way clear, but Mishy clever with that left hand - reaching in behind Nat to slip the thumb into Portman's waistband, securing her on the spot. Leeching stuff from Mishy has Natalie frustrated/breathing hard...more blonde points as Mish crowds and confounds through 7.

R8: It's Mish-on-Nat full time now - little brunette can't get her back off the ropes. Blonde girl breaking in waves upon her brunette - punching at Natalie's body/arms/skull; reaching in to press Nat deep to strands; mauling Nat in clinches with tousle-scrub, face-wash, elbows, shoulders. Portman grimacing, hating the touch of Mish: brunette lowering her shoulders and trading hup-hup underneath in spots, but unable to slug her way off the ropes. Williams wrestling up top with a satisfied smile - contrast that with Natalie's strained grimaces and breathy panting: one girl's loving the tummy-to-tummy - the other, not so much. Bell: Mishy smothering Natalie on the ropes - getting a forearm up to scrub across her face...ref pulls blonde off as brunette slumps seething against ropes.

R9: Mishy with the rolling start before the bell - she charges Natalie, tackling Portman just as she's off her stool, stacking little brunette into her own corner turnbuckles. Mishy at her very best - reaching in under Nat's arms to body her upright - pushing off and getting after Nat with both arms chugging. Mishy beating belly like a bongo, then pushing off left shoulder/chickenwing left elbow to keep Nat cornered. Mishy carving right uppercuts in close, working on Natalie's mouth - then back into that breadbasket with the ol' two-fisted hup-hup. Natalie a tired, disheveled beauty - she's getting worked over, ragdolled against her own turnbuckles as stablemates scream at her to PUNCH! Towards the end, Mishy's openly grinning - fetching Portman robust rights or lefts in behind the elbows - palming shoulders to push Nat upright, then having a go at her pecs. Portman blubbering in protest, crossing wrists at her breasts as Mishy's stamping away palm-down lefts and rights: blonde girl standing off brunette bow and shelling her senseless at bell. Ref pulls eager Michelle off after blonde ignores the break...Williams cycling her fist in the air en route to her corner.

R10: Same as the 9th - Mishy charging the ring, tackling Portman into her own turnbuckles - stacking her roughly, then processing her without pity. Natalie grimacing - elbows in tight to her hips, wrists crossed at her breasts: she's overwhelmed here. Mishy's fists romping where they will: bouncing off Nat's shoulders; digging at her tummy; whirling in palm-down behind either elbow. Mishy loving the body work - she could paste Natalie's face, but suppression pressure to the body has brunette stricken, unable to answer - why change? All Mish bell to bell, just pushin', proppin', punchin' to the finish line. Ref pulls Michelle off one last time as Natalie's blinking away tears, hugging throbbing ribs: UD10 Michelle Williams in decisive fashion.

After: Triumphant return for Michelle sees her break stubborn Portman resistance in the second half of this fight: Natalie obviously discouraged at the sight of Mishy's hand being raised. "Man, I love me some Natalie!" Mishy crows in postfight - pink from punishment herself, but glowing all the same. "She fights hard, she squirms and wriggles, but in the end, she's all mine! Wanted the knockout of course, but Nat was willing to suffer instead of quit...so be it!"