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10 June 2005 Brittany Daniel vs Jennifer O'Dell

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Brittany Daniel 05.jpgJennifer O'Dell 1.jpg

 

Posted by simguy 6-10-05 (Thanks to Ginny for this repost)

 

"I've been talking to Kelly Brook…" confides Brittany with a mischievous grin, batting eyelashes in prefight. "…and you know what she told me? She told me Jenny loves to be suckled! Loves it! Takes it like a bitch. When Kelly was smothering her and everyone thought Jenny was whimpering 'no...stop', she was really begging 'more...more'. That's the kind of sick degenerate BSE's promoting these days, and that's why I'm mowing them down: moral supremacy!"

 

O'dell actually rising from her seat, then gently guided back down - nostrils flaring, cheeks crimson: Brittany Daniel strikes again in prefight psyche-war. "Congratulations Brit," Jennifer manages once she's calmed down, "I don't know how you do it, but everyone who fights you wants to just annihilate you. I don't even know you and I want to smash your face in. It ends now: there's no way on Gods Green Earth you're going 3-0 against BSE. No way!"

 

Jenny in baby blue fighting bikini, Brittany in heart-pounding crimson.

 

Rd 1: Brittany gambling, charging into Jenny strong and stacking her up in the BSE corner - Daniel squaring away, jug-mugging FEROCIOUSLY as Jenny's momentarily overwhelmed. Great heaving hup-hup from Brit as she stands up into Jen's chest, then steps out, circling back to midring, licking her lips and grinning - O'Dell smoldering, comes off the ropes dukes up. O'Dell stalking, trying to locate Brit the jab: Daniel stooping low to jab at Jenny's body, then scooting to the side; feinting, then looping right hands over top. Brittany the more dynamic, more active fighter - showing her speed, her legs, outclassing O'Dell in the first.

 

Rd 2: Jenny strong off her stool, ready for the blitz - Daniel shows a circling, boxing look to continue dictating tactical terms. Brittany smart, circling around her jab, sticking big Jen to her body with an energy-wicking jab, jumping back out of range. O'Dell doing a better job of cutting off the ring, locating Brit with a drumming jab in the chest - final minute fought on O'Dell's terms as Brittany's forced to fight toe-to-toe off the ropes. Spirited stuff - Jenny squared away and banging Brittany's tasty waist both hands: Daniel answering back crisp combinations, giving O'Dell's jugs a healthy going over. Bell: cheap left hook slaps across Jenny's face - long delay as O'Dell's temper gets the better of her.

 

Rds 3-4: Awkward negotiations. Jenny with her work cut out for her: cut off the ring, get in front of Brittany and bang her. Brittany denying these terms with her legs as much as possible - always looking to turn O'Dell's flanks, brush her nuisance combos or sticking jabs in the belly. Stop and go action - Daniel successfully disengaging, Jenny successful at walking Brittany down, making her fight. Brittany's combinations startling and sharp: Jennifer's insistent, batting rights and lefts to the waist thudding and shaking the smaller woman's torso. What do you like? Volume or weight of shot? Fancy footwork or straightforward aggression?

 

Rd 5: Spirited stuff. Jenny making inroads with a heavy, thudding jab, knocking Brittany off stride and frequently forcing her to accept bludgeoning trade as girls lean in. Daniel still lively-legged, jumping out, circling, jumping back in. Midway through, Daniel with that quick first step shears in off Jennifer's left shoulder with a blunt lead right behind the ear, doubling up and staggering Jen. Brit staying with the advantage RIPS Jen the right uppercut between the mitts, then clobbers Jen a swinging right as O'Dell starts to totter backward. Crowd roaring as Daniel hops in with more rights, just dangling her left at her side as she drills straight rights, right uppercuts, slashing right crosses to drive big Jen upright at the ropes. Daniel unleashes both hands on a stunned O'Dell - swiping lefts and rights across the face belt the mouthpiece off Jenny's teeth - O'DELL'S IN STUPOR! Brittany showboating - she mops the top of Jenny's bulging cleavage with her face, steps back and shouts 'WOOOO!' at her groggy foe. Jenny enraged, but still hurt - she wades off the ropes swinging blind - Daniel easily able to duck, weave and roll, laughing as she lures O'Dell across the ring, then sidesteps to send Jen face-first into ropes with a helpful hand at her back. Bell: Jenny nibbling her gloves, staring - Brittany thrusting her mitts high and crowing - she's got BSE on the ropes!

 

Rd 6: Resilience of JOD - O'Dell shakes off Brit's sock - gets back to business. O'Dell working behind the jab, keeping the right hand up at her temple - Brittany's going to bite back hard, but O'Dell's advancing behind a Jewel-Kilcher like frame defence when she's not punching, blocking most of the work. Daniel worked in stages to the ropes - latter half the round features more banging two-way trade - Daniel snarling, ripping at Jennifer's jugs, tidying up with brisk combinations - O'Dell never backing off, banging shivering rights and lefts off Brittany's flanks and waist. Bell: Daniel mouth breathing, flushed - she's hit Jenny a ton tonight and O'Dell's still there.

 

Rd 7: Jenny advancing, attacking off the block, hitting Brittany very hard indeed in her body. Daniel open-mouthed, reaching in to clinch - strength disparity apparent during the lock-ups as Jenny walks Daniel to ropes, bodies up to make her feel the weight. Ref's breaks spreading 'em out, but Jenny getting on top faster now, closing the gap and bringing the fight. Daniel fighting in spots, letting Jen get off to the body, then answering back with blistering, biting combinations. Jen's eyes puffy, jugs throbbing - she's getting hit, but willing to pay the price if it means staying in punching range with Daniel. Brittany still landing more, but Jen's punches doing more damage - Brittany achy, grimacing during the break, whining about her ribs.

 

Rd 8: Brittany can't keep her back off the ropes - doesn't have the legs to dictate position anymore. Jenny heartless, chopping a methodical jab to pin Brittany down, then POUNDING her body that thick right hand - crowd groaning in sympathy as punch bounces off ribs or tugs hard on firm paunch. Daniel's world-class legs trembling - she's reaching under Jenny's arms to clinch - O'Dell just leaning Brit into the ropes, smothering her for the break. Late the round, Jenny hooking Daniel's breadbasket comes off the body with a rising hook on the chops - while Brittany's startled, Jenny hooks her again, swiveling Daniel's head and putting discouraged wobble in those quivering crimson trunks.

 

Rd 9: Daniel broken down, fighting back tears - she's all beat up in her body, legs ramshackle, punches just pushing and slapping now. Jenny on in strong, methodical waves - jabbing with a muscular pawing action, hitting Daniel in the ribs a thick right hand, then staying on her as she crumples, bashing away at hips, flanks, waist. Daniel trying to clinch, whimpering, sobbing, trying to push Jenny off and walk away from her - O'Dell just inexorable at this point. No mercy, no let up - O'Dell finding Brit with stick, then belting her rights and lefts, smashing away at those tanned shoulders, beating down the guard, clouting that beautiful face, those perfect breasts. Daniel skittering along ropes, trying to cover up shabby - she's no longer competitive as Jenny's strength finally takes over completely. Long, sad pounding along the ropes deposits Brittany on her hands and knees in a neutral corner. Sobbing - Daniel gives it up on her haunches, shaking her head 'NO' to the ref's query as Jen struts the ring hands held high.

 

After: Jennifer cold-eyed, lips set in a stern line - she tugs her gloves off and marches into the Daniel corner for justice. Brittany immediately breaking down into tears, standing up off her stool, hands pushing at Jennifer's tanned belly or hips as O'Dell crowds in: pathetic sight as Brittany shamelessly begs for mercy. Cameras catch it all: Jennifer standing there all hardhearted, face grim. Poor Brittany shaking her head, sniveling, pleading - she knows Jen's jugs can finish a girl utterly and Brit knows she's done MORE than enough talking to deserve it. Embarrassing stream of ass-kissing from Brittany, "You're bigger, ok? You're stronger...I was just selling tickets with that suckling stuff, come-on...Jenny don't do this, OK? I'm really, really sorry, please don't do this"...Jenny inches in, still scowling - Brittany pushes fingertips anxiously against O'Dell's flat tummy - Daniel visibly trembling with panic now, on the verge of peeing her bikini bottoms. "JENNY! Jenny come on - you don't need this. You proved your point, OK?"...On and on, O'Dell finally shaking her head, sickened by the cowardice and turning away: she's a warrior, not a bully. AND BRITTANY HONKY TONKS JEN WITH THE STOOL!! O'Dell poleaxed, crashing face first to canvas, hands up around her head, showing off those brawny, KO'd shoulders - Brittany frothing at the mouth and raging: hatred spilling out as Jennifer punked Daniel BIG TIME tonight and Brittany can't handle it! Security breaks it up, men on either arm of Charisma Carpenter to hold her back: Daniel ushered out of the ring as once again, she lowers the bar for sportswomanship in the FCBA

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