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7 December 2012 Phoebe Tonkin vs Margot Robbie

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Posted by simguy on December 7, 2012, 8:55 am

BEFORE: "What we can say about Phoebe T and me is this," Robbie says in prefight, bringing a largely US media up to speed on her longstanding rivalry with Aussie Tonkin. "Whether boxing or wrestling, Phoebe can't hold her ground against me, or take my punch. She's tall and very skillful, but when it comes to the hard yards (Robbie pronouncing it "hahd yahds") - I usually prevail."

Tonkin supremely confident: she's got a radically different interpretation of her history with Margot. "I've always had the better of her," Tonks relates with a smirk. "I'm quicker (Phoebe saying it "quickah") I'm harder-hearted...when we tangle, Margot usually suffers. I know: why don't I just show you guys?"

Margot in yellow bikini; sporty high-pony with gym-bunny bangs; white gloves. Tonks in black bra and low-rise/boy leg panties; black gloves; dark hair in loose tangles.

During R1: Phoebe doubling her jab, holding Margot off early...blonde girl out on the end of poke in crossed-arm front, trying to weave her way in. Minute mark, Tonkin lines Margot up, drills her a crashing straight right to chin...blonde girl stepping in fence post holes as Phoebe shows her dimples. Second minute all about Phoebe circling a hurting blonde - touching her the jab head-and-body both, breaking her down systematico. Final minute, Robbie regains composure, bobs her way past the Tonkin poke to rips hooks from the crossed arm - thumping satisfactorily to ribcage, but not enough so to take the points.

R2: Same again, Tonkin pounding home an early right hand that has Robbie stumbling with hurt; carpet-jabbing from there to secure the round; a late recovery from Margot that sees her come forward and land thick to brunette chassis. Phoebe showing her maddening grin in full view of Margot at bell: blonde girl frowning, knows she's down early to a bitter rival.

R3: Phoebe T sticks the jab from a wide, pivoting stance, showing educated legs in keeping Margot at arm's reach. Robbie grumpy - right hand at left cheek/left hand tucked into right armpit as she bobs her way forward...constant pounding of Phoebe's left hand against blonde head/shoulders keeping Robbie at bay. Down the stretch, Margot able to penetrate and work - punishing Tonkin's waistline as brunette cups blonde ears, controlling Margot's head to the finish line.

R4: Phoebe T lays it on Margot: a true thrashing brunette to blonde. Starts with that long, stiff jab spanking at Margot's front, keeping her defensive, steering her into Tonkin-favourible positions. Crashing right hands pounds in clean on face/chin, buckling Margot's knees early...she's hurt a minute in, taking her first backward steps of the bout as Tonkin hops brazenly forward. Gets worse as round progresses: Phoebe grinning cruelly; walking Margot down behind oppressive jabs; leaning into gorgeous, rangy right hands that land with increasing frequency and heft. Down the stretch, Tonkin mixes in the licking low-slung left hook to body off the slinging one-two up top, completing the demoralization of Margot Robbie...blonde girl backs shabby into ropes, hunching forward in crossed-arm, standing butt-in-ropes for a withering brunette onslaught. Tonkin squares away, unleashing spanking wallop to either Robbie flank, beating her and beating her until blonde girl sinks to one knee. Oh that grin of Tonkins! She's SO delighted to have battered Margot to canvas...just the sight of her glee bringing resentful tears to Robbie's eyes.

R5: Phoebe back to the patient, rangy jabbing routine outside - trusting her reach and legs to turn Robbie and contain her midring. Margot shaking off much of the 4th round punishment, but continuing to have trouble with Tonkin's mix of lithe movement, accurate left hands, and surprisingly powerful rights. Phoebe grinning malevolently as she touches her girl - taking great pleasure in jabbing Margot's face puffy; loving the work her jab's doing on Margot's eyes. Some pressure from Robbie in spots, but Tonkin comfortable with her range now - loping away, circling to better angles, and resuming her facial on Margot for more points. Bell: Robbie deliberately looking at canvas to avoid Tonkin's taunting looks...Phoebe's ripped her rival for 5 straight heats and both girls know it.

R6: Phoebe relaxed - jabbing Margot midring, sidestepping to turn blonde right flank...it's business as usual until Robbie turns over a rare, palm-down right hand in a sweep across Phoebe's chin, startling her, leaving her momentarily helpless to avoid a crashing left hook to jaw. TONKIN GOES DOWN! Phoebe T blown to her back as blonde girl finally gets her curves into a full-bodied wallop...Robbie glaring down, smacking her mitts together in satisfaction as Tonkin sits up in shock. Phoebe beats the count frazzled...she's hurt, stationary for the first time as Margot moves in to ropes. Brawny brawling on the apron - Robbie fighting off Phoebe's chest - pushing Tonkin into ropes, reefing hooks to her ribs; using the left shoulder/chickenwinged left elbow to prop and jostle. Phoebe grimacing, keeping elbows in/hands up...she's getting ragdolled, but snatching back in spots, cuffing and clouting either hand against Margot's face or breasts.

R7: With the choice of crumbling or firming, Phoebe chooses the latter, sticking with the gameplan that had proven so effective over the first half. Leggy jab-and-circle - Phoebe's left hand a constant threat to Margot, touching curvy blonde girl into a grumpy, bobbing crossed-arm front. Midway through, Tonkin rams a straight right to the middle of Margot's forehead, punching blonde girl onto her heels...Robbie staring, hurt, then hunching forward stricken as Tonkin steps in to work the gut via cranking left hooks. Tonkin pounds out the shutout, takes back the initiative, puts ever-more mileage on tired blonde legs through 7.

R8: Phoebe showing a spiteful side...ahead on points, and with tactical command of midring, she comes off Margot's face to pound jabs to rack instead, sending a heartless message to her blonde. Robbie's face shows her distress and resentment both...Tonkin taking jug left, left, left, then splashing in the right with a hateful slap-chop delivery, really cleaning up rack like a champ. Stung, Margot bobs forward in crossed arm, retaliating with sweeping left/rights to ribcage...Tonkin doing a good job legging away from this kind of thing, never letting Margot get on top and pile on.

R9: Surprising collapse of Tonkin's disciplined form...Margot able to shoot for the waist, wrap her girl up, stampede her to ropes, push her down and get to work. Phoebe T twisting in the pocket, forming a tight earmuff against the clobbering punishment of Margot-enraged...blonde girl fighting with lips curled off teeth - punches pounding off brunette flanks - hands pushing at Tonkin's guard to keep her ropebound. Bell to bell Margot shows she's still got plenty of fight - ref forced to pull her off as tempers flare at bell.

R10: Margot continues her full-court press up the middle, but Tonkin showing great resolve: brunette prodding in lead rights to face/licking left hooks to body to slow Robbie's approach. Leads to bitter two way slugging - both women scoring, but midway through...pair of lapping left uppercuts to chin unhinge Margot's knees, spilling her out of orbit to her left. Tonkin takes over outside, jabbing jug; dropping big right crosses to chin...blonde girl stunned, staring as she's battered to ropes. Round ends to the sight of Margot butt-in-ropes, stooping forward in crossed-arm...she's a helpless vixen as Tonkin squares away, bares her fangs, and beats the flanks/lower back via lathering barrage to bell. More action late as Phoebe chests up barking into Margot's bruised and lumpy face...ref pulling brunette bully off her blonde as Margot's looking achy. Comes back UD10 wide Phoebe Tonkin: she's right back in Margot's face the second her hand is raised, letting Robbie hear all about it.

After: Robbie beaten lumpy, looking demoralized...thrashing at the hands of bitter rival Phoebe T has the blonde girl soul-searching. Tonkin grinning like a champ...she couldn't be more pleased with her smashing performance. "Battered her as I promised!" Tonkin chirps in postfight. "But there's much more left to do. Robbie has an American body-double by the name of Eloise Mumford I'd very much like to treat the same way; Aly Michalka has the height to threaten me, but I doubt the talent. And Candice Accola, if there's any doubt about which of us is the true CW hegemon, perhaps you'd like to debate me...with your fists!"