Posted by Simguy on 5/16/2008, 12:04 am

Before: “People forget--I’ve had a successful FCBA career,” Liv says, “I’ve pummeled Jewel when she was big--I’ve always been strong and relaxed in the ring--I just didn’t always have the focus I needed to make it to the top. Times change--I honestly think I can make a move on Mandy: she’s a shaky champion in my opinion, and I think that gold’s up for grabs,” Nolin refusing to talk to the press: surly Gena generally makes for a tough Gena in the ring. GLN in scarlet bikini; yellow gloves. Liv in navy bikini with baby blue pindots; white gloves; hair pulled atop her head in beach twists.

During R1: Slow pace: Liv holding left at her hip, right under chin; Gena mirroring the stance; girls rotating counterclockwise with heavy-steppin’ . Liv lifts the jab off her hip, punches Gena in the stomach; Gena answers an up jab to Liv’s left tit. Big-girl prowling, punctuated by jabs and sudden collisions as girls fall in together: Gena disengaging by palming Liv’s shoulders and shoving the shorter woman outside. Minute and a half in--Nolin heaving Liv off: Tyler sweeps a fat right hand wide to the head, catching Gena with arms outstretched. NOLIN STEPPING IN FENCE POST HOLES! Liv hopping-top all a-jiggle: fat-whacking right/left takes Gena hard in the belly, doubling her over. Liv loads up, hauls a whomping right in to Gena’s right side; Nolin straightens from her crouch, ringing Liv up the right uppercut. TYLER’S ROCKED! Liv suddenly glassy-eyed, stumbling to her right. Nolin charging in, teeth bared, she’s loading up her right hand and LIVE BEATS HER TO THE PUNCH! Tyler crippled, manages to turn into an intercepting right hand, catching all of Gena’s chin, ducking low on follow through as Nolin’s right sails over the top. BLONDE GIRL DOWN! Gena corkscrewing down knees-first, then sprawling on her back, head tossing side to side--right leg lifting and kicking out as she fights off the KO. Tyler staggers o neutral corner, holding her body; Gena beats the count, swaying in the wind at the bell.

R2: Deep breaths all around--then girls cautiously circle towards each other. Pawing jabs, then muscular right hands as each tries to nail the other while falling in. Buxom clinching--fighters stumbling around tummy-to-tummy, wrestling each other to ropes. Sloppy, stop and go first couple of minutes sees Liv finally push Gena into ropes: Tyler
Bludgeoning away some hard working rights and lefts, taking Gena in either bicep, both breasts. Liv reaching under Gena’s arms, bulling her deep into ropes--then easing back to wallop her fresh. Nolin flushed--mouth open: she extends arms to shove at liv, or pull her into head-and-arm clinches: tough slogging. Final moments--girls pushing and pulling: Liv pushes off Gena’s belly, then smites her a sweeping hook, swiveling Nolin’s head. Gena topples to her right all gob smacked and NOLIN GOES DOWN! Gena crashing to her right side, rolling to her back parallel to ropes: she’s blinking in stupor--left arm reaching up into ropes, trying to pull herself upright. GLN beats the count in the nick--wanders hurt and wobbly butt to corner.

R3: Similar stuff: ponderous pace; pawing jabs/heavy power punchig right hands as girls fall in; improvisation from there. Outside--Nolin very wary--extending her left hand to palm Liv’s forehead, trying to sidestep her. Tyler pushing forward, being the aggressor: her short, powerful roundhouses bash at Gena’s ribs, biceps, waistline and breasts. Nolin grimacing, reaching her left behind Liv’s head to pull her into beefy clinches: Tyler responding by reaching round Nolin’s back, trying to get under her. Brawling clinches hit ropes: both girls struggling to reverse and get on top. Nolin warned for using her left forearm against Liv’s throat in the clinch: aggressive pushing off from Nolin drawing more and more scrutiny. Gena eats Liv up late with low-slung, cranking hooks up into the paunch: blonde dripping her shoulder, popping her hips and really pounding at Tyler’s thickness for points.

R4,5: Liv showing her sturdiness, fighting her way through to Gena’s chest; taking the big blonde to ropes and holding her there,. Tyler reaching round Gena back--leaning into Gena’s chest to prevent escape--then Liv’s rotating her shoulders, pumping lefts and rights into the Nolin gut. Tyler grinding her forehead into Gena’s clavicle when working--just pounding away on instinct. Not all Lib though: when Tyler reaches in, she exposes her hips; Gena’s pounding away flat-knuckle blows, beating Tyler’s flanks and back from off the ropes. Succulent, sweaty, big-women action: Nolin tying up, wrestling-with; Liv pushing-in, working hard to pump away in the phone-booth.

R6: Girls cautiously approach--pawing out jabs, looking to plow forward and clinch. Gena pushes Liv off by the shoulders: Tyler trying to clip G another looping right hand on the way out. Gena using the palm of her left hand to push at Liv’s head--drawing warnings. Both girls land heavy right hands against the chest or shoulders as they’re plowing away right/left underneath, taking Liv in her tummy and trunks. G bodies up, pushing breathless Tyler into ropes as Liv’s gasping from the foul: Gena crowding, tucks another sneaky left in between Liv’s legs, then bodies up to mask the infraction. Tyler ashen-faced--stunned: she’s being bullied here, taking Gena’s full weight during the push-ins. G easing her hips back, laps long-armed rights and lefts downstairs: heavy free-swinging blows splash into Liv’s creamy thighs and bikini bottoms--G just stroking ‘em in CHUP! CHUP! CHUP! Until ref’s break. Tyler groaning, blubbering, trying to rally: deep breath Gena as Nolin  wades back on in--crowding with her head and shoulders; arms plowing away rights and lefts to tummy, trunks and thighs. Liv sits into the ropes shabby: Gena pushes off, stepping back while palming Liv’s shoulders, Foremanesque right uppercut, Gena Lee: Liv’s face distorts as punch rocks her upright. Left uppercut Gena Lee--that big George Foreman rising delivery, clouting Liv across the chin. Tyler drooping forward, butt in ropes, very sleepy as she tilts onto to more Gena Lee uppercuts, Beefy, shrugging punches takes Tyler in her jugs and face, buffeting her asleep on her feet: Nolin backs up punching, finally allowing Liv to slide face first to canvas. KO6 Gena Lee Nolin.

After: Boos for Nolin: crowd seeing a lot of the crotch and thigh work even if the official hadn’t, Mission accomplished Gena: she got the win, gets herself back on track, and leaves an opponent in ruins. “No wonder Mandy doesn’t want any part of me,” Gena laments in post fight. “I’m too big--to strong--and too damn determined for anybody in this division. I got off the canvas to knock this chick cold: you don’t see that at welterweight. Heart baby: miles and miles of heart. That’s what I’m all about!”

Reposted by Archer 10/29/11.