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23 July 2012 Cassidy Freeman vs Kelly Brook

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Posted by simguy on July 23, 2012, 3:21 pm

BEFORE: "Kelly's a strong puncher," Cassidy allows in prefight, "but she's lazy, counts on her power, and I really don't think she's too bright. She looks spoiled and pampered at welterweight, and that's not gonna cut it. I'm probably the strongest girl she's ever been in with, and it's going to be a shock. She might come in a lion, but I guarantee she'll be a lamb by the time we're done!"

Brook pursing lips in disdain...she's obviously not buying the Freeman hype. "One lucky win over Jessica Biel doesn't legitimize a fighter in my eyes," Kelly snarks at podium. "Cassidy's a good puncher too, I'll give her that, but I see nothing else to respect about her. If it comes to us trading right hands, I like my chances against ANYONE, least of all Cassidy Freeman!"

Kelly in bright green bikini; black gloves; long brown hair in loose curls. Cassidy in tan lace push up bra; baby blue bikini bottoms; white gloves; red hair loose.

During R1: Cassidy's first jab pounds between Kelly's eyes, knocks her knees together, backs her up in surprise. Freeman walking Brook down, stepping in the jab; putting her back into strong right crosses; palming Kelly's shoulders to shove her onto her heels. Kelly grimacing, trying to draw a line in the canvas Cassidy won't cross...no luck through 2 minutes as Steamin' Freeman lives up to at least one-nickname. Down the stretch, Brook finally shoves a tuff right hand to Cassidy's paunch, then trades hooks to chin...Kelly able to hold her ground, punching Cassidy to a standstill at last. Standing gun-platform stuff to the bell - girls pawing with left jabs, then leaning into booming rights, clouting each other stiff to bell.

R2: Cassidy's jab shelling Kelly - pounding at her pate, crashing into jug, backing Brook up early. Kelly firming at the minute mark, accepting Cassidy into clinch and walking her around a bit...Brook managing to place sneaky right hands out of the clinch to Freeman's gut prior to ref's breaks. Cassidy re-establishing the jab down the stretch, punishing Brook from outside - stiff left hands crashing to face or breast, frequently followed by muscular right cross chasers. Bell: Kelly a little buzzed, a little wobbly-butt...she's feeling Cassidy's brawn through 2.

R3: Cassidy marching on Kelly - stepping in the jab; dropping the sledgehammer right; pushing Kelly in her shoulders and walking her down. Brook on her heels, trying to keep dukes at temples...she's ineffective backing up, looking disheveled, abused through 2 minutes. Down the stretch, Kelly manages to walk Cassidy into a right to chin, shifting redhead to her right...Kelly finally able to pop her hips into a jolting left hook, catching a good portion of jaw. Cassidy firms, trades rights and lefts as Kelly bulls forward...Brook slugged to a halt, but landing hard herself, showing Cassidy her quality at bell.

R4: Telephone pole jabs/brawny pushes drive Kelly ropeside: Cassidy squares away big-girl to work. THUMPING abuse poured to Kelly's belly and left flank - Cassidy shoving Brook into ropes, then belting her a big-swinging George Foreman right roundhouse to body. Brook sagging in ropes for support, face crimped in pain...Kelly's legs paralyzed, but holding her up under thunderous punishment. Freeman just pushin' and a-punchin' - never falling in to smother herself - just extending hands to push Kelly into position. Midway through - devastating right hand piles into Kelly's tummy, bunching her up: Brook's left knee flinching up as her hands drop to cross wrists at waist. Freeman's left hand pushes Kelly's right shoulder; Freeman's right delivers a swinging right uppercut - knocking Kelly's head back, loosening her terribly against ropes. Cassidy cold-hearted, taking a moment to belt away on Brook's suddenly defenceless jugs: redhead just dipping side to side, pulling walloping haymakers onto Kelly's buxom goodness. Brook shouting in pain, eyes shut tight, crossing her wrists against her tits for jug protect, putting her belly on sale again. Cassidy leans in, shoveling the right hand to paunch, then ripping the right uppercut to chin...Kelly B ROCKED back onto ropes, curvy legs holding her up, but Cassidy's romping. Freeman using her left hand to stabilize Kelly by her right shoulder; POURING the rights to belly and chin. Brook a battered wreck at the bell...Cassidy pushing off all big and sweaty, furious eyes giving Kelly a brutal once-over. Brook frazzled, steadying herself with a hand on top rope as she staggers to her corner for emergency repairs.

R5: Right hand for Kelly, kissing off Cassidy's chin; LEFT HAND KELLY! Brook wading forward, lips curled off teeth - she's slugging Cassidy's face side to side via walking barrage. Freeman backing up much of the first minute as Kelly pours forward...Brook landing her biggest punches of the night, keeping Freeman on her heels. Middle minute, Brook's forward progress bogs down on the end of Cassidy's jab...redhead firming, standing her ground, gradually taking back the initiative. Final minute, Kelly showing crossed-arm jug-protect with right at left cheek/left at right armpit...Cassidy pounding away the jab, shoveling the right to breadbasket, then shoving Brook into retreat. Kelly with a waxen, battered expression as Cassidy comes forward...brunette deeply discouraged as redhead imposes will, taking back round 5.

R6: Cassidy jabbing/pushing Kelly to ropes early...Brook's thighs trembling, reactions slowing. No-nonsense Cassidy reaches left in to Kelly's right shoulder as stabilizer; PUMPING right hands plow home to Kelly belly, or swing 'round to smash at left-side ribs. Kelly wilting into ropes, lips parted, eyes shut, wrists crossed at jug...it's just Cassidy feeding Kelly right hand after right hand to body, softening her up. Brook's guard crumbles - jugs go on sale...Cassidy starts leaning in short-righty, demolishing the proudest rack in the FCBA via brute force. Cassidy teeth bared, putting her back into short-shoving rights to jug; Kelly's head lolling, lashes fluttering and THE REF STEPS IN! TKO6 as Cassidy stops every square inch of Kelly's jugs!

After: Freeman grinning, feeling her oats...she didn't have to stop Kelly to rack, but the message isn't lost on anyone. "When you get a chance to make a statement, you make it," Cassidy shrugs in postfight. "I hammered Kelly's jugs back to the stoneage, and that's what you have to do - you have to take it to Brook's rack to find her quit-switch. She was out on her feet...did I have to keep giving her the works? You bet I did: that's Kelly Brook over there - flagship of JKO...don't think for one second that if I'd gone out, she wouldn't be indulging herself right now!"