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7 September 2012 Gemma Atkinson vs Torrie Wilson

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Posted by simguy on September 7, 2012, 9:29 am

BEFORE: Girls pushing, pouting and snarking like a couple of flyweights in prefight...betting line has this as a very winnable fight for Ms. Atkinson, putting Torrie's teeth on edge. "I'm not afraid to go to her rack," Gemma affirms as though someone had suggested otherwise. "Torrie's there for the taking. Never mind her titles and experience - she's old, while I have Big Jug Power on my side. I won't allow her to go the distance with me!"

Wilson scowling at podium - normally sunny blonde irritated at British bravado. "First, someone needs to tell Gemma that Big Jug Power is something the marketing boys dreamed up - it's not real!" Torrie grips in rebuttal. "Second, if it WERE real, I'D MATCH HER JUG FOR JUG! What a stupid cow...slug with me? That's the plan? Baby, you better watch some tape of me beating the best big women in the business, 'cause you are NOT waltzing into my house and putting hurt on me. No. Effing. Way."

Gemma in HULKING white sport top; royal blue bikini bottoms with white floral print; white gloves; short blonde hair wet. Torrie in heroic baby blue sport bra; navy bikini bottoms; white gloves; wavy blonde hair loose.

During R1: Gemma wades in: Torrie rejects her with the stiff left jab long and strong to nose. Right hand Torrie clips across Gemma's chin, sending tremors down British thighs. Atkinson recovers, mounts a fresh advance...Torrie retreats in good order, walking Gemma into one stout left hook...another...ANOTHER! Gemma wobbles off-line, staggering to her left into ropes...Torrie hopping forward in-stance, dukes up: pounding one-two punches Atkinson's head over top rope, stunning her and TORRIE GOES RACK! Wilson snarling, twisting her torso side to side, propelling tight, clobbering left/right haymakers into Gemma's mouthwatering jugs. Atkinson sputtering, head bobbling as huge, spanking blasts cascade against her rack...she sputters to her right in disarray, stumbling off one set of ropes to hit the adjacent set face-first. Torrie storming after Gemma, pushing her into position, then staying on those jugs...WHAT A WALLOPING! Torrie hammering away to glory, SO single-minded, going at Gemma's zoftig white top with clobbering right/left shellack. Atkinson blubbering, helpless, crying out as her jugs are mercilessly taken out back the woodshed and THE REF STEPS IN! TKO1 for a SEETHING Torrie Wilson...she's pushing in behind the ref, shouting over his shoulder: "How 'bout your jugs now? Hey, Big Jug? How 'bout NOW?"

After: Wilson absolutely furious - yanking her gloves off, then stomping over to Atkinson's corner as poor Gemma's getting her rack iced down. Taking Gemma by her left wrist, Torrie pulls Atkinson out of her corner at the stagger, marching the sniveling briton to all four corners. In the corners themselves, Torrie stands to Gemma's left, wrapping her arms around Gemma's arms behind the British girl to elevate Atkinson's throbbing rack, while shouting: "I DID THAT!" or "ALL MINE, BABY!" At a stroke, Torrie lights a fire under herself and her team, looking to nose back into contention after the most determined offensive performance of her career.