Posted by Simguy on 3/7/2008, 7:08 am.

Before: Healthy pushing and shoving in preflight--Sophia nothing if not feisty, standing up to Michelle always and everywhere. “I’ve got Hayden-busting power in both fists,” Sophia grins, holding up the dukes, “why would I be afraid of chubby Mish? I’m knocking this cow out--that’s my plan. Just try and keep me out of the rankings after I stack Mish alongside Hayden!” Williams irked--she really rather prefers full and docile compliance from her opponents. “When I look at Sophia Bush, you know what I see?” Mish asks at the podium. “Rachel Stevens. I’m going Old School on Sophia’s butt--gonna give her a taste of what it means to be well and truly beaten in that ring. I’d say it’s going to get ugly, but look at her: we’re there!” Sophia in bright teal bra, sturdy brown swimsuit bottoms with teal bordering about the legs and waist; small white gloves. Mish in zebra print bikini--big-girl twist-tied top hulking her up; small black gloves; messy blonde fighting tousle.

During R1: Mish jabs Sophia to jug, then turns on a tight hook to jug--blonde smiling as she gets her shoulder into tight clout, Bush grimacing, sweeping a left to Mishy’s tummy: girls trade right hands--Mishy clocking Sophia fat to face as Bush misses. Sophia staggers back, but crouches low as Mishy’s hopping-to: brunette digging rights and lefts into blonde tummy, beats Mish back the way she came with piggy grunts of pain. Mish snarling, sweeps a big right hand at Sophia’s head, clobbering her sideways as Bush blocks: Sophia sweeps a fat right hand to Mishy’s midsection, clapping at flesh. Back and forth--big, healthy swings--girls  stumbling about in wide, slugging stances, look to belt each other loopy. Mish a master at this sort of gambling, improvisational slugging: she outscores Sophia two to one in crowd-pleasing trade.

R2: Mish utilizing a heavy jab to Sophia’s chest, then turning into a tight, thumping hook to breast--blonde smiling as she curls into the delivery; Bush grimacing, Mishy doing a wonderful job slugging while dipping into side to side crouches: bush missing receipts, constantly getting tagged and backed up. Fight stumbles to the ropes--Mishy on top: she squares away happy, shouldering Bush upright and chugging away to tummy. Good brawny blonde beat down--Mishy crowding, thudding away clubbing lefts and rights--just pummeling Sophia about her tummy, tits and biceps in numbing fashion. Bell: Mishy gives Sophia extra to the gut--forcing ref intervention.

R3: Sophia trying to slug for respect: Mishy ducking low, shouldering in and tackling Bush for a thunderous take down. Sophia on her back stunned, hands up/elbows planted on the canvas--ref pulls grinn’ Mishy off and reads her the riot act. Bush given a moment to catch her breath--then Mish is on her: good side to side thump issued as Williams steps forward, slugs compact from the crouch.; Fight goes to the ropes: Sophia looking tempest-tossed, disheveled: Mishy squares away, beats brunette torso without mercy. Bell: Mishy digging hooks to tender brunette waist: Sophia gurgling, doubling over as ref bodily pulls Mish off. Williams eyes dancing--playfully glancing over her shoulder at the hurt as Bush looks rickety at the ropes.

R4: More Mish. Sophia unable to hold canvas--blonde just wading in, slugging thick rights and lefts in tight arcs, beating her brunette across the ring and into ropes. Michelle squaring away big girl--using heels of her gloves to push at Sophia’s shoulders; using the left shoulder in Sophia’s chest to stack her up. Mishy tearing up Bush’s waist--digging rights and lefts in with short, shrugging blows, then chugging up-torso to work that bra.  Sophia bleating, getting ransacked--she’s rag dolling against the ropes, really being worked over and jostled as Mishy enjoys her. Down the stretch, it’s all too much--Bush succumbs to a sustained body assault that encompasses her thighs, trunks, hips as well as legal meat--she sinks to all fours, panting. Mish prancing away, grinning huge and making saluting gestures to the crowd as Bush painfully picks herself up.

R5: Sophia bravely slugging, but look at her: upright; shabby; swinging from her heels with her head up, hair in her eyes. Lips discouraged. Michelle in forward crouch, dipping under Sophia’s punches, then twisting into clubbing wallop--blonde rights and lefts detonate on brunette jaw lines, carom off shoulders and breasts, belt against paunch. Sophia driven backwards, visibly shaken when she hits ropes: she covers up face in gloves for the first time, basically tell Mish: “Here--go right at me.” Big smile Williams as she squares away--delivering thick behind the elbows--bouncing wallop off Sophia’s lower back--shoving and bullying Sophia to keep her butt-in ropes. Bell: Michelle’s still slugging, burying right hands over and over to Sophia’s gut as brunette is all doubled over helpless. Ref pulls Mish away by the arm and gives her a good shake for all that late hitting.  

Bush/Williams conc.

Posted by Simguy on 3/7/2008, 7:09 am.

R6: Sophia deeply demoralized, breaking down--her legs are rubbery, not holding canvas as Michelle wades in. Williams can smell the hurt--she’s gleeful, joyous--swinging healthy an caring not if she hits or misses. Bush hits ropes with a lolling whiplash neck, covers up sadly: Williams squares away to beat her without mercy. Tough to watch: Michelle being all big and brawny--pushing into Sophia, reaching under Bush’s arms to chest her deep to the ropes before applying shellack. Sophia whimpering, buffeted--she’s just wilting forward, trying to stay covered up as Michelle has her way. At one point--Mishy’s riding left hand light atop Bushy’s back while heaving right hands inn underneath. Sophia doubled over, shuddering on receipt, finally drops to all fours, mouth open, head bowed. Mish steops across to straddle her downed foe--lifting her arms and bellowing out into the crowd. Ref moves in to pull Mish away so he can start the count.

R7: Michelle stomping forward--ignoring Sophia’s pushing punches, or simply taking them: everything coming back from Williams is twice as hard as Sophia’s got no zip. Mish trudging into Sophia midring, trading rights and lefts: Bush’s head kicks back--she jerks a quarter turn to her right, falls to all fours, shaking her head after a ringing right corss. Michelle strutting, hands high--again delaying the count with her preening as ref has to shoo her away. Upon resumption, it’s Mish wading in, stacking Bush against ropes, then pounding her. Williams humming along--tightly turned lefts and rights spanking off biceps, breasts, ribs and tummy--Mish happy to beat Sophia’s body into submission, clubbing her about the temples and eyes as an afterthought, Bush a groggy mess--curvy legs holding her up, but she’s a ramshackle beauty stumbling back to her corner for the break.

R8: Mish taking early punches, breaks it up with a brutal shooting takedown, once again slamming Bush to her back, Mish pushing up off stunned Bush, leering at her  as she crouches over brunette--ref pulls Mish away, shakes her, gives Sophia time to recover. Realization dawning on Bush as she creaks to her feet: Mishy’s finding ways to delay counts and extend matters. When Mish sees the bleak recognition in Sophia’s swollen eyes--WILLIAMS eyes show triumph: she’s breaking her girl’s spirit! After the hard take down, Mish pushes Sophia to ropes, savages her, draws more warnings for pounding at Bush’s thighs.

R9: Sophia driven to the ropes, bodied, stacked, then battered. Williams partying--leaning forward to ham away palm-down rights and lefts into brunette gut: Poor Sophia lurching forward, arms hugging her midsection as she sits hurt in ropes, Mish stacking, then going rack--getting those jugs with shrugging, chugging lefts and rights. Mishy loading up and walloping Sophia on either arm--big fat whacking blasts numbing Bush, taking away her ability to answer. Clubbing punches about temples and ears stuns Sophia as she as she tries to maintain earmuff under the constant buffeting. it’s just one girl helping herself to another--treating herself--and it’s the most savagely one-sided Mish we’ve seen in quite some time. Bell: Michelle chesting up, murmuring into Sophia’s ear as brunette lolls helpless in ropes. Ref pulls Mish off, escorts her to her stool, sits her down. Finger waggle!

R10: Poor groggy, battered Sophia--she’s deadweight as Michelle heaves brunette into ropes, pushes and stacks her, Sophia making exhausted little grunts and whimpers--face crimped in grimace--hands loose at her face. Mish grinning, happy in her work: she belts at the flanks and arms--turning the punches over with her elbow up, smashing in flat-knuckle. Sophia loosens, becomes available for rowdy uppercuts, honky-tonk hooks--Bush’s head jerking and kicking back under clubbing impact. Jugs? Mishy crowding in, shrugging away hup-hup--mugging that defenseless rack with gusto, it’s all too much--Bush swooning to all fours twice--each time hauling herself up by the ropes as Williams leers in approval. Bell to bell Mishy---she beats Sophia unrecognizable by the bell: poor Bush just tilting forward, soaking it up groggy, Goes to cards--comes back UD10--10 rounds to 0--Michelle Williams.

After: Mishy giddy with delight--heaping the Beating of the Year onto Sophia, and it’s only February. Pack leading the audience in a rousing chorus of “TEN-OH-MISH! TEN-OH-MISH!” Williams clapping, grinning, getting hugged and backslapped by HISC overlords only too happy to pay Mish the shutout bonus.

Pack eventually saunters over all hips sashaying--Mish downright piggy-at-the-trough shooing Bush’s people away and helping drowsy Sophia to her feet. Into the corner with Sof--head lolling--murmured protests as Mishy mounts up. Williams glowing--both hands thrust high as she leans in: Bush’s unhappy face visible, just past Mishy’s left hip. Sophia grumpily hooking her arms around Michelle’s pale thighs, suffering the oppressive weight of blonde tummy pushing at her head. Williams with all the time in the world--digs her fists into Sophia’ damp locks, gives photogs a variety of triumph--poses as Pack paces nearby, thriving on the show.

Reposted by Archer 9/27/11.