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7 December 2012 Clare Bowen vs Claire Holt

Page history last edited by Archer844 11 years, 3 months ago

 

Clare Bowen 01.jpgClaire Holt 01.jpg

 

Posted by simguy on December 7, 2012, 9:11 am

 

BEFORE: Plenty of pushin' and poutin' in prefight - girls aggressive, uncompromising with one another. "Leave aside she's too short," Holt huffs at podium, "she's not pretty enough to be fighting me. It hurts my brand to be paired with her! That's what I hate...that she's so far beneath me in quality, yet I'm forced to compete with her - as though she were any competition for me at all!"

Bowen rolling her eyes, taking the podium in a cold fury. "Holt is so hateful," Clare B insists. "This is the crap she would pull in Australia - constantly saying that I wasn't up to snuff and that I should be pushed to the margins...well I'm tuff, and I don't care how big she is! And as for Holt's prettiness...SHE LOOKS LIKE A HORSE! Why the long face, Claire? Huh?" That's too much for Holt...she's out of her chair, charging the podium, bringing officials in hot as scrappy blondes wriggle in the arms of waiting security.

Holt in baby blue bikini; long blonde hair straight; white gloves; tan UGG boxing booties. Bowen in pink bikini; blonde hair in pretty dutch braid; white gloves; tan UGG boxing booties.

During R1: Bowen snarling, rifling straight rights to Holt's midsection...shorter blonde driving taller to ropes early. Holt grimacing, tying up, throwing Bowen back...Claire frowning early, trying to deal with Clare's pressure. Bowen a little tasmanian devil - almost Fishel-like in going at Holt: straight rights pounded to stomach and breasts; left hooks thrown as much to reset Bowen's balance as do harm. Holt slumping into ropes, trying to push Bowen off, trying to slug-with, but down the stretch...looping right crashes across Holt's face, draping her in stupor on ropes. Jailbreak at the bell - Bowen pushing top of her head into Holt's warm breasts - hands pushing Holt's thighs to stabilize, then it's fists-pumpin'-tummy until ref pulls Bowen off.

R2: Holt roughed up in the first - she comes out organized, jabbing stiff, steppin' left, keeping Bowen at arm's length. Simple approach - Claire dropping one-twos; palming Bowen's shoulders to shove her outside - bullying the smaller girl. Clare fighting her way through to Claire's body in spots - punching in that straight right; hooking the breasts...but it's Holt in control for the most part, constantly resetting the action outside.

R3: Same again - Holt being patient and tall, using rough pushes to maintain distance, using the jab, punishing Bowen with right crosses of opportunity. Bowen able to penetrate in spots, but it's always a struggle to get there...meanwhile Claire's doing her thing, punching out the points.

R4: Hard straight rights to tummy; looping lefts and rights to head drive a surprised Holt back into the ropes as Bowen surges forward. Siege of Claire Holt begins - Bowen's curvy legs stamping and pushing her weight forward; arms reaching in under Holt's arms, stacking her ropeside. Out of the mug-and-jostle, there's punches - clubbing, sloppy - even blind slugging at Bowen just pushes-in and gets off. Holt groaning, frowning in frustration...Bowen just dug in too strong, smothering and mauling Holt at ropes. Bell: Holt furious with the ref, stamping her foot, throwing a little tantrum as Bowen does the "UGG-boot-scuff" back to her corner.

R5: Holt back to basics - step the jab into Bowen; palm up on her shoulders, push her back; pound right hands to Bowen's head when she's coming in; tie her up on the inside. SO frustrating for Clare B: she wants in, but she's getting gobbled up - writhing in Holt's arms until ref's break. Holt able to regain control...by the final minute she's punishing Bowen one-two; pushing her outside; walking her down big-girl.

R6: Bowen pushing forward...Holt lights her up via right uppercut from the right (back) plant foot...BOWEN GOES DOWN! Clare B hurt badly for the first time, sent to knees-and-forearms in a fog as Holt prances all smug to neutral corner. Bowen plucky off the mat, but swaying on the spot...again she wades groggily forward, only to be met by the spanking rebukes of Holt's thudding jab. Bowen in trouble - crossing arms as she's backing up...Holt able to lean in and clean up with her hardest strokes. Bowen blown to ropes, blinking and confused...Holt reefing uppercuts from her thighs, slugging up and and across in diagonal arcs with either hand and DOWN GOES BOWEN! Clare B lifted off her feet and dropped to hands and knees, right side against ropes as she sobs in shock...Holt snarling down, tossing hair off her shoulders and shouting: "Just quit!" before stalking off. Bowen struggling up ropes again, swaying hurt...ON COMES HOLT! Heartless slugging from Holt...Claire H baring her teeth, heaving uppercuts from either side - the fists starting around thigh-height, finishing up past the opposite ear. BOWEN GOES DOWN! Clare B battered up against ropes, then dropped to all fours again...she tries to rise; tips forward onto her face with her buttocks high...she's desperately hurt when the ref waves this off. KO6 Holt...she's still snarling bytchy, pacing in the vicinity of downed Clare until ref walks Holt to her own corner.

AFTER: "I want SHAY MITCHELL!" Holt wastes no time in post fight. "You all saw what I did to Bowen: I'm too strong! Shay needs to go down. Tonkin must bend the knee. Robbie. Mumford. Obviously I'm the most dominant fighter in this space and these other girls must be made to feel my authority!"

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