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10 June 2012 Mila Kunis vs Michelle Williams

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Mila Kunis 07.jpgMichelle Williams 16.jpg

 

 

Posted by simguy on June 10, 2012, 9:23 am

 

BEFORE: "Take out Mish, and the whole rotten Wolfpack house of cards comes tumbling down," Mila smirks in prefight. "Think about it: Mish goes down; Claire's suddenly isolated; Kreuk comes over to us as handmaiden; Eliza claims she's too big to get involved when secretly she's afraid of exposure. It's not a four fight campaign: it's one fight to rule the gym. And it's about damn time."

Mish non-plussed, though not as cocky as usual: this is a serious threat to 'Pack hegemony at HISC. "We've known this was coming for some time," Mish admits, "and we're prepared. They want control; we want to reassert ourselves - the only question was when and who. I agree with Mila: one fight - one decisive beating - should be enough to get Portman to accept her place without further strife. Kunis gets to suffer: don't think Natalie didn't have a hand in that!"

Mishy in zebra print bikini with twist-tie top; small black gloves; soft Marilyn tousle. Mila in silver-grey satin bikini; small black gloves; dark hair long and loose.

During R1: Mishy: scowling, shoulders hunched, chin tucked as she stalks Mila. Kunis: nimble; baby-stepping quick to her right while spitting jabs into Mishy's left mitt; stopping; popping the sudden straight right; swivel-pivoting left while shooting the stiff straight left, changing angles in front of Mish. Mishy stepping in, trying to locate Kunis' body with a rising left, trying to get close: Mila denying Mishy's advance via sudden clusters of swift hup-hup lefts and rights - pelting away to jugs/head/shoulders, forcing Williams to cover up. Kunis nimble on the sidestep - dousing Mishy, then getting out of dodge...Mila touches Mishy for points in a brisk brunette first.

R2: Mishy stalking again, pawing the left hand...she gobbles a nasty chopping right hand receipt to mouth that has her stepping in fence post holes! Mila over to the attack: hup-hup lefts and rights battering Mishy's head/shoulders...as sputtering blonde girl covers up, Mila sets weight on left (front) leg, pops those hips-right and LICKS Mishy's tummy a whack-batting trio of striping left hooks! Mishy groaning, stumbling forward as Mila pivots outside blonde left shoulder...wide, reaching hook clouts at Michelle's mouth, disorienting her as she's staggering face-first to ropes. Mila scooting in as Mishy covers up earmuff: TORRID burst of rising hup-hup lefts and rights beats apart Mishy's guard, then Mila's landing on chin right/left/right! Williams knees buckle sitting her destitute in ropes and MILA GOES RACK! Mish starting, helpless...Kunis crowding in close, shoulders rolling furiously as she CHURNS in rising hup-hup to jug, BUNCHING UP THE MEAT! Michelle glassy-eyed, head lolling, hands dropping...she can't get buns off rope; can't answer back...Mila's sinuous body TAUT with slugging fury; teeth bared, eyes blazing, fists TEARING up the jug and MISHY'S TOP-KNOT GIVES WAY! Blonde jubblies tumble free...Williams with a dazed, open-mouthed look of astonishment...Mila's left hand braces Mishy's left shoulder - Kunis whacking away with a cramming, slightly sidearm right hand to exposed, tender jug and THE REF STEPS IN! Good lord - TKO2 leaves Michelle spellbound!

After: Mishy in a KO daze, still sittiing in ropes while gloved hands fumble with the remnants of conquered top...Mila squealing, leaping into Natalie's arms; Kreuk in-ring, smiling, clapping like a little turn-coat...oh the humanity! Claire and Eliza ashen faced...it's the worst outcome imaginable: a swift, imperious dismissal of WolfPack power in the ring.

Hard-eyed Mila moves in on dazed Mish - left hand gently pushing Mishy's right hand down away from her throbbing breasts - Kunis saying: "leave it," in reference to that mutinous top. Kreuk moving in, helping Mishy like an old woman from behind, hands at Mishy's elbows - guiding her to the Swan corner as Mila proceeds alongside, removing gloves.

Mila mounts Mishy in the corner, standing up in the stirrups, leaning forward so her tummy pushes Mishy's face back and to the right...Kunis just grinning out into the crowd, all loose and limber. Mila grinning down as she leans forward, hands smoothing soft brown hair behind her ears - her tummy bullying Mish, winning little whines of discomfort from the former bully. Mishy blinking away tears, wrapping her arms around Mila's dark-tanned thighs...and Mila starts a slow, grinding go-go routine on the spot! Hands in her own hair as she writhes her hips; then the watusi; the butter churn...Mila loving it on Mish and poor Williams has never had it worse in her whole life.

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