Posted  by simguy 6-4-04 (Thanks to Ginny for this repost)

Sung: "Next!" Playfully crossing off blonde names from an imaginary list. "This is fun," contends the sleek n' sexy Asian, "all these hot and bothered blondes, pouting and worrying about what I'm going to do next. Putting the Krushers on leashes is the first step, but don't worry - I'm going to subjugate everyone when their time comes!" Pressly once feared and reviled as the "Asian assassin" for her uncanny ability to undress the likes of Kiana, Lucy and Kelly - but is it all about Sung?

"Sung's gone and slapped the Krushers' collective face, so she's got a little something coming," promises Jamie. "Lee and I have history between us and it's as good a time as any to settle things, but no, I don't see Sung as the reason why I'm here. The Krushers know there's only one fighter in boxing who can erase pests like Sung, AND deliver Doherty and Knightley - ME. But I'm not just a hired gun - blondes are treated with real respect by this organization - I've really found a home here and I feel like I'm finally positioned to realize my tremendous potential."

And how does Cuthbert feel about Pressly/Lee? "It's a mistake," pouts Elisha in an interview held well away from the prefight conference. "It's my job to keep Sung bottled up, I have her all softened up and Jaime swoops in? That's not right. Sung still hasn't recovered from the awful beating I gave her ribs and tum - of course Jaime's going to stroll to victory and it's all because I've been steadily whittling Lee down." Jaime in silver bikini, Sung in pale blue push up and panties.

Rd 1: Jaime stooping, jab-tapping Sung's belly, then sliding back, coaxing the Asian forward - Pressly able to swat check-hooks to Lee's ear on the backpedal. Jaime wheeling at the ropes, luring Sung forward and second minute, blonde sets down on some hurt. Sizzling right hand over Sung's extended left pounds Asian face to the side, drawing ooohs from the crowd - pulsing left/right/left on the abdomen leaves Sung drooping forward, lips pulled back in pain. Jaime pressing smart, stepping right, looping the overhand right against Sung's eye, licking the rising hook against her breadbasket, then pivoting away - poor Lee taking wallop, unable to answer back. Third minute - Sung's heart and legs tested as Jaime scores repeated hesitation rights off of feints, dropping clean blows onto Sung's chin over and and over again. At the bell, Lee reeling, swaying on the spot, busted up over the left eye and clearly ragged - Pressly gives her an approving look of appraisal en route to her corner. Shutout 10-8 Jaime P.

Rd 2: Pressly nimble on her feet - right hand under her chin, left across her belly - she's darting in and out, backhanding the jab out, spotting her oily right hand in on Sung's face almost at will. Lee shabby-kneed, coming forward, but mesmerized by punishment - Pressly so adept at fighting in reverse, just swatting and pinging punches as she retreats, then turns at the ropes. Second minute, Jaime fades a pawing Lee left, then steps in on a rocket counter right to the mouth - swivelling Sung's head, wobbling her butt - Pressly with a quick pivot left comes up behind Lee, playfully cuddling up her belly and taunting in the lock up until the ref can take a hand. Lee blushing crimson, gets reckless - and runs right into more swatting Pressly check-hooks, drilling right hands. Jaime with slick upperbody action, bending, rolling and twisting - Sung unable to land through 2 while absorbing unholy punishment to her gorgeous face.

Rd 3: Pressly's been walking Sung into punches, now blonde comes forward, anxious to press the pace. Girls leaning in, Jaime pushing up on biceps, then digging in her fists with pumping left/rights on the waist - Sung backing up ashen faced, but finally getting off herself - it's spirited two way trade. Lee showing she can punch in reverse, stepping back and walking blonde belly into ripping hooks - but Pressly willing to absorb a little to keep the lather on. Hounding pressure bell to bell, Jaime just wearing Sung out.

Rd 4: Jaime with the low left look, rolls under a sweeping Sung right, comes back with a bingo right uppercut out of the screen - clipping chin music puts Lee's fabulous backside on wobble. Pressly staying with the tight rights, turning and pounding a right off Sung's swollen left eye, retracting the punch to her chest, then arching her back to get another right uppercut to the point of Sung's chin - LEE GOES DOWN! Sung picked up hard, she's a battered wreck as she sits forlorn at the ropes - Lee scrambles up the ropes, but she's destitute. ON COMES PRESSLY! Jaime with those nifty-cruel hands, tearing it up on Sung - tidy swats and cuffs about the midsection and head, Lee tilting forward sleepy, now taking horrific punishment and PRESSLY GOES LOW! A little Krusher payback - Pressly dipping a shoulder and hooking the offending trunks in retribution - Sung sobbing out, buckling forward helpless - she's unravelling! Jaime tidying up - crisp lefts and rights splattering against Sung's throbbing flanks, skidding across her back and LEE GOES DOWN! Sung hugging at her body as she lies on her side, cheek to the canvas, bawling and shuddering on the canvas as Pressly struts and plants a conquering foot in above the left hip before the ref can impose order. KO4 in devastating fashion, Jaime Pressly!

After: Pressly solving Sung in one-sided fashion - adding credibility to Cuthbert's version of events as the Korean beauty did look to be missing a step. "Onward and upward," chirps a happy Pressly, barely touched in this fight and eager for more. "The sky's the limit when you combine talent with Krusher promotional clout. It's a marriage made in heaven - I just don't know what took them so long to realize it!" Sung gnashing her teeth, hugging herself and smoldering in her corner - KO'd and lowblowed - she's taking it with the class and reserve you'd expect.