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30 September 2011 Vanessa Hudgens vs Ashley Tisdale

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Posted by simguy on 9/30/2011, 11:09 am

BEFORE: Constant bickering and cat-scrapping in weeks leading up...'Nessa even going so far as to attend a Tisdale open work out and heckle her...security at def-con 3 as both girls are on proximity fuses. "She hates that I'm prettier and better," Vanessa says, pulling and stroking at a lock of shiny black hair as she speaks. "Always has. When we were shooting HSM together? I was boss all the way. I mean it: if Ashley ever got uppity, I slapped her back into line right quick. When I can't sleep, I just think about hurting Ashley - or sometimes Mishy or Hayden - and I drop right off. It's the most natural thing in the world for me to dominate Tisdale!" Ashley grinding her teeth throughout, as though just the sound of 'Nessa's voice enough to vex. "Beating Claire once is way better than two Mishies," Tisdale announces at podium. "'Nessa knows that and she hates that I'm pulling even with her at last. This fight is going to be me blowing the doors off Hudgens and leaving her behind! Ashley Tisdale is here - I'm happening! My tummy's going to stop her tummy and 'Nessa just has to find some way to deal. Pretending that everything's the same as it was when we were at DFP (Disney Fight Prep) isn't going to cut it!" 'Nessa up out of her chair at the suggestion her tummy will quit before Tizzie's does: cue security as tempers flare. Clean, sporty looks for fit little vixens...'Nessa in TIGHT pink, low-cut tank top cut to leave a bare swath of waist; tight pewter-grey aerobics shorts; pink-and-white shoes (no socks); small black work out gloves; hair in curly ponytail. Ashley in white HELLCATS sport top - bare middle; royal blue cheerleader spanky bottoms; white shoes no socks; small white work out gloves; dark hair in ponytail with swept bangs. Ref asks girls to touch 'em up...'Nessa kicks Ashley in the shin! Fight delayed as tempers boil over.

R1: Withering two way action from the outset - both girls trying to set a dominant tone, with the result that both are getting tuned up! Ashley holding hands up/palms out...her left jab's coming across palm-down; the right hand chopping nastily down at 'Nessa's mouth. Vanessa in more of a closed stance - hands stacked right atop left at her body, left shoulder pointed at Ashley...'Nessa's looking to check-hook off her right (back) leg, then catch Tisdale right uppercuts. Back and forth, seesawing advantage...Tisdale scoring with jabs and crosses, driving Hudgens to ropes and flurrying viciously to finish. Hudgen bobbing/rolling in the pocket, then lifting slugging rights and lefts to Ashley's ribcage, backing Tisdale to midring. Tisdale huffing and puffing, but determined - SHE whirls palm-down lefts and rights at 'Nessa's ribcage, carving in behind brunette elbows as Hudgens is momentarily overwhelmed. 'Nessa eventually back with the lunging right uppercut from crouch, followed by a cats-paw triple hook that has Ashley staggering-left in startled awe: 'Nessa chasing Tisdale to ropes, working her body hup-hup rights and lefts until Ash can clinch. That's the gist - constant, high-octane output, both girls selling their souls to end the fight early. Vanessa separates herself late when a cuffing hook to waist/ringing hook to chin combo puts Ashley wobbly butt. Tisdale covering up forlorn, baby-stepping on the spot: 'Nessa loads up the buggywhip right hand, chopping Tizzie atop left hip juuuust after the bell. Ref jumps in as Ashley cries out in protest: Hudgens' eyes all bratty as she's cackling in triumph.

R2: Same again - nice blend of fury and form as girls tear at each other with decent technique. Tisdale spitting out the double jab, turns it over and clips 'Nessa via palm-down hook to chin early, sending brunette pony-prancing on the spot. Moments later a slinging bolo right uppercut to tummy brings a charging Tisdale up short: follow up hooks bat-bat-bat her chin, buckling her knees and driving her backwards in alarm. 'Nessa pounces - runs into a stiff check-jab to mouth. Tisdale whirls her mitts palm-down at 'Nessa's ribs, shredding her until a vicious Hudgens right uppercut nearly sits Tisdale down. Down the stretch, hurt's piling up, both sets of legs getting a little sloppy...girls are slugging and falling in, stumbling into ropes together, then pushing up and punching. Mouths're open, eyelashes batting a bit...fighters continue to pour in all they've got without thought for the long haul. Bell: 'Nessa's pouring on lather at the ropes - out-hitting Tisdale who's fircing back while laying against ropes. Ref has to intervene as girls won't stop slugging. "Kicked your ass again!" 'Nessa shouts as she's being pulled off...livid Tisdale just glaring back with pure Hudgens-hate.

R3: Bitter fighting continues, but sloppier than ever...both legs looking shabby, both girls mouthbreathing. 'Ness reaches her left hand into Ashley's trunks-front, small-glove gripping the waistband, using it to tug Tisdale forward/spin her round. Ashley off balance, taking clouting right hands as Hudgens tugs and punches...ref breaks it up - gives Vanessa a stern shake of the arm for emphasis. 'Nessa on the attack until a digging left uppercut takes her in the sternum...Hudgy bunches up stricken as Tisdale goes over to offence. Whacking right takes 'Ness in her waist just behind the elbow; palm-down left carves at ribs behind the right elbow. The Tiz doubles the left jab, then shoves a left up into 'Ness'a breasts with a short shoulder-shrugging motion, winning a bleat of pain from Hudgens. Hudgy in earmuff, keeping right at her temple as she clouts super-short hooks in close: Tisdale cuffed upon her chin, eyes sleepy in receipt. Right uppercut Tisdale picks 'Nessa's chin up, rolls her eyes back for a second: Ashley forward with a shoving right to gut, then stepping in with body weight behind a hook to chin. HUDGENS GOES DOWN! Hudgens suddenly looking used up - legs locking as she sits back to sprawl on canvas all lashes battiing. Tisdale shouting down "HOOOO!" until ref pushes her away...little 'Nessa all jittery pulling herself up. Seconds left: Hudgy covers up butt-in-ropes - Tisdale steps-to, whirls away a vicious palm-down sequence of lefts and rights to the ribs and waist that has Hudgens sagging at bell. Ref pulls a snarling Ashley off her prey: Tizzie with no intention of stopping unless physically compelled.

R4: Hudgens looking frazzled, sleepy, but she walks Tisdale into check-hook off the right (back) leg that has Ashley stepping in fence post holes early. 'Nessa spitting her jab to keep Tisdale in earmuff, then fetching her a sidearm, batting right hand to body that draws groans from ringsiders. Tisdale blinking away how-could-you tears, but holding her ground: she shrugs close-in right/left uppercuts in between 'Nessa's guard, nibbling neatly at Hudgens' chin. Vanessa wobbly-butt, backing away in stupor: deep breath Tisdale as she steps forward, clouting 'Nessa's breasts a striding right hand. 'Nessa blubbering, backing into ropes, showing earmuff as she stoops forward...Ashley moves in, tilting a bit to her right for an angle on rising right hands placed into Hudgens' ribs behind left elbow. Vanessa sitting in ropes, sobbing in pain: Tisdale straightens, looming over Vanessa, heartlessly swabbing her lower back with a bandy-armed right/left combo. 'Ness tries to clinch: Tisdale wriggles out of it, getting her arms in under Hudgens' and chesting her to ropes before chugging away hup-hup lefts and rights to tummy. Hudgens whining, looking lost: Tisdale comes off the body hooking, clipping 'Nessa to chin and switching her all but off! 'Nessa slumps loose and relaxed into ropes, hands dropping, head lolling, lashes batting, lips parting...Tisdale's eyes light up and ASHLEY UNLEASHES HELL! Ash concentrating on Vanessa's parted mouth, kissing it criss-cross lefts and rights with a straight, pasting delivery and THE REF JUMPS IN! Good lord - TKO4 Ashley Tisdale!

AFter: Claire at ringside clapping hands once and shouting "YES!" as girl who beat her beats girl who beat Mish...everyone's got a dog in this race.

Mish talking to a BLONDE! Mag reporter in the back locker room, watching the fight on CCT: she's already taking credit for possibly ruining Vanessa and serving her up shot for Ashley.

Ref cradling 'Nessa as she's blubbering "No...don't stop...I'm still fighting...no...." but she's all helpless and trembling. AND TISDALE MARCHES IN! Ashley takes command of Vanessa at ropes, removes her gloves, then tugs her by her shorts to midring for a walk of shame! Tisdale's right hand fisted into the grey waistband of 'Nessa's trunks at her left hip...Ash just tugging 'Ness around, waving/blowing kisses with the free left hand as poor Hudgens snivels in defeat. At intervals, Tisdale will bark, "Raise your arms: show 'em your ribs!" Poor 'Nessa lifts her arms, blubbering, and Ashley will point, shout: "LOOK! PINK!"

"I blew the doors off Vanessa Hudgens tonight!" Tisdale crows in postfight - face scuffed but jubilant. "Everything's opening up for me now. I've got Hayden in my sights with this win...if I beat Mishy, that's HISC in my back pocket...Or I could move against Song and beat her back to back with 'Nessa. The sky's the limit...there's no stopping Ashley T!"