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8 October 2012 Ashley Tisdale vs Heather Hemmens

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Posted by simguy on October 8, 2012, 2:16 pm

 

BEFORE: Prefight skirmishing so excessive and violent that an actual competitive sport is invented just to manage these two. Wearing tough, tuggable sweat tops over panties, the girls tug and reef each other around by their tops in an effort to score takedowns (for a single point) with the ultimate objective of tugging the top clear off the opponent inside a 5 or 10 minute time limit. Allows the rough-and-tumble aggression to take place in a safer fashion, tires the girls out, and lets the promotion get some talking points in. Those keeping track find the scoring pretty much even in these scuffles.

"This is along overdue," a disheveled Ashley T says at podium - still huffing and puffing from a good tugging contest. "Hemmens was ALWAYS acting out on set - CONSTANTLY trying to stir up shite, and yes, more than once I had to slap her down. This is the beating she needs to have - the Ashley Tisdale Beating that'll set the tone for the rest of her career!"

Equally disheveled Heather rolling eyes in dramatic fashion - as though Tisdale's talking flat-earth nonsense. "Whatever - people at the CDub know that anytime I even looked hard at Ashley, she ran and hid behind "Momma" Michalka's skirts. I can't wait to get her alone - finally - in the ring where it's just me and her, and the whole world watching. Time to expose this tramp and show how awesome I really am!"

Tisdale pulling out all the stops - loading up training camp with Hemmens-like exotics: Katarina Graham, Cassie Steele, Christina Milian among those giving Ashley rounds.

Pink bandeau bikini with white polka-dot top for Ash; small white gloves; tangly blonde hair loose. Heather in purple lace bra and panties with auvergine trim and straps; small black gloves; black hair in loose, lush tangles.

During R1: Flashing eyes/bared teeth as girls pour lathering hup-hup barrages into one another's tummies/tits in an early bid for ring-dominance. Heather swishing her mitts side to side at times, scrubbing at Tisdale's breasts; Ashley lowering her head, thrashing her arms back and forth - small gloves pik-pak-pekking against Heather's dense little middle. Heather with the slap-chop right, cutting diagonally down Tisdale's torso left breast to right hip with palm-up delivery; Tisdale mindlessly plowing a slap-chop right straight to jug, pushing her left against Heather's tummy wild reloading the right. Blistering pace finally breaks one girl down: Heather distressed from the punishment, backing away at the midway point - Ashley in hopping pursuit. Down the stretch, Tisdale able to load up and batter Hemmens as Heather stumbles to ropes, covering up in tight earmuff...Ashley just putting her back into wide, lashing right hands, smiting and smiting at Hemmen's left flank as brunette sits and weeps on ropes! Ref pulls seething blonde off from behind...Heather in tears, hugging her body and snarling like a cornered cat...welcome to flyweight!

R2: Same again at the start - girls stepping-to, letting hands go in a crazed whirlwind of small-gloved fists to taut little torsos. Hemmens the first to back out of the kitchen again, but this time by design, rather than panic: Heather stepping in and out with a stiff, stubby left jab - sliding to her right - giving Ashley angles and distance changes. Tisdale turning-with, getting touched up in the exchanges - Heather very disciplined, throwing hands in close-cropped combinations, then moving rather than just body-swapping willy-nilly.

R3: Heather takes control midring. She's working in and out - sometimes crowding close with left shoulder in Tizzie's body - turning her counter-clockwise - then disengaging at angles. Heather tidy with her combos - hands at her chin/elbows-in...she's jabbing Tisdale's tits; she's touching Tizzy right/left with straight, palm-down pokes; she's pivoting to the side, moving her head. Ashley outworked and vexed...she's a frowning, disheveled blonde at the bell. Hemmen's corner happy, but trainer tells Heather: "Don't forget the tummy honey - Tizzy can't handle the harm down there!"

R4: Girls flurrying to the body, then hooking to the chin and DOWN GOES HEATHER! Hemmens scooting to her glutes, hair in her eyes, lips parted in shock...she's up quick, but shaken for her 8. SAVAGE follow up for Tisdale - she POURS mitts to Heather's belly - really lashing in the swinging right hand especially, using the left as a rhythm-touch. Hemmens whining, sitting in ropes, trying to slide to her right...Tisdale positioned off Heather's left shoulder, hooks chin from the angle and DOWN GOES HEMMENS! Heather blubbering on all fours, head bowed - Ashley taunting and looming over Hemmens until ref pushes blonde girl off. Final minute - Tisdale wading in to finish: Heather proves a little battler, brawling tuff off the ropes with tears in her eyes and a snarl on her lips, denying the Tisdale finishing run.
Ashley (happily) "Two knockdowns!"
Heather: "SHUT UP!"
Ashley: "TWO KNOCKDOWNS!"
Ref: "Okay girls, break it up, let's go..."

R5: Tisdale turns tactical - right hand at her chin as she steps-right, pumping the jab stiff, chipping at Heather's exquisite features. Hemmens sullen, hating the touch of Tisdale upon her face, but not much she can do...Heath bobbing/crossing arms, allowing Ashley to encircle her. Down the stretch, Hemmens has some luck with springy little lunging hooks from the crouch, catching Ashley on the chin when blonde girl thinks she's too far away.

R6: Quick mitts of Heather Hemmens...Tisdale attempting to engage in trade early - Heather quick-clips a tasty little right/left, toggling Tizzy's chin, putting her wobbly-butt. Ash steppin' in fence post holes, forming tight peek-a-boo up top...Heather stays patient, leaning in close to snap-snatch her mitts off tanned blonde tummy. Tight, spanking body-shots - tummy meat bunching up under the pik-pak touch of leather...Ashley groaning into her mitts, legs shutting down. Hemmens enjoying long moments of dominance - working the tummy, then hooking the right ear up top - just battering Ashley at will as Tisdale totters forward in earmuff.

R7: CLAMBAKE! Back to the first round feeding-frenzy style of punching - snarling little vixens just leaning forward, whirling their mitts and hoping for the best. Savage action lashes cruel stripes along rival tummies and rib-cages; both girls drifting unintentionally low on occasion, digging up trunks/swiping across thighs. After two minutes of hell-in-a-phonebooth, Hemmens blurts out in pain, whining, backing off...once again she's routed as li'l blonde bully Tisdale walks her down. Round finishes up with Heather sitting in ropes, face-in-gloves, shuddering as Tisdale whirls lashing palm-down rights and lefts behind either elbow. LATE HITTING FOR TIZZY! Ashley mindless - lost in Hemmens-hate - ref has to gut-wrench her clear off her feet from behind to stop the torment.

R8: Gorgeous counterpunching from Heather as she gives ground in good order, walking Tisdale into tight, cutey-pie hooks off the back (right) foot. Hemmens hurting Ashley with the odd single shot - pivoting-left around scoring hooks; issuing check-jabs while slide-stepping back...pretty classy stuff from a CW ingenue. Ashley anxious at first to pile-on, but after walking into her first jolting hooks, she's even more anxious to get the points back...leads to an impatient, even amateurish round of blonde-girl blundering into compact strikes. Bell: Ashley SO disappointed in herself...while she's pre-occupied, Heather slap-chops a cheeky right hand atop blonde jugs, bringing the ref in hot.

R9: Tisdale with a brace of jabs, spanking body/face/body at the open, setting Heather on her heels. Clean right cross to chin lands for Tisdale...palm-down hook to chin...Heather finally backing away, looking spooked. Tisdale walking Heather down all hard-eyed blonde-on-a-mission...Ash cutting off the ring; punching short right hands to jug; gouging left hooks off Heather's tummy. Hemmens whining, changing directions to shake pursuit...she's falling apart mentally, getting routed. Midway through - Tisdale pokes a right hand to chin as Heather's trying to hop to her right...Hemmens shunted to ropes, covering up earmuff as Ashley steps close, BURYING the hook to Heather's tummy. Heather crying out "OH-H!" dropping down knees-and-face as she's hugging her gut. Ashley seething, stooping forward with left hand raised behind her to smite - ref pulls blonde girl away as brunette knee-walks herself forward with her left cheek on canvas. HEATHER CAN'T BEAT THE COUNT! Hemmens coughs up the late KO9...Ashley Tisdale makes her point.

After: TISDALE NEEDS MORE! Ashley seething, pulling a blubbering Hemmens up off her stool for a rough walk of shame. Ashley standing to Heather's left; Ashley's left hand securing Heather's left wrist; Ashley's right hand fisting in Heather's hair, pulling her head down and to the side...poor Hemmens whining "owowowow" - face pinched as she's yanked around off balance. Tisdale pausing at several points along the ropes: playing to Hayden and Sarah with captive Heather; drawing hooting applause from sparring partners Steele, Milian and Graham; taunting the IFFI bench...it's a pretty meanspirited celebration - one that won't soon be forgotten by friends and foes alike.

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