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7 December 2012 Cassie Scerbo vs Brenda Song

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Posted by simguy on December 7, 2012, 9:09 am

BEFORE: Disney super-fight: girls don't disappoint...very first photo-shoot, fighters cross at the stomp from opposite sides of the ring, faces set in hard fighter-grimaces...they're in each other's hair, punching each other's bodies before security even knows what's happened. "It is what it is," Scerbo says of white-hot Disney rivalry. "You guys think stables are viper-pits - you have no idea how intense things are in the Big D Fight Prep school. Every single day, rankings sheets came out, and we could all see where everyone stood, and if you wanted to progress, you knew what you had to do. So when I see Bren now, I'm just conditioned to go at her. With Hayden having a hot year, it's SO important to win these fights. Obviously, Bren and I BOTH can't be Hayden's top priority, so...Song's got to give way."

Brenda so cute and determined at podium. "Cassie's learned how to lose this year," Brenda says, breaking out the daggers. "That's all I'm seeing...Cassie coming up short; Cassie quitting; Cassie getting used up. I'm just going to shovel on more of the same. Cassie's not on mine and Hayden's level - she never was. She paid attention in self-marketing class, but played a lot of hooky from compete-to-win class, and that's where we separate. It's a great time to be a flyweight: Mishy's finally vulnerable; blondes are in disarray; I'm cuter than 'Nessa...I can finish 2012 at the top of the charts and base for a huge 2013 campaign!"

Brenda in black OP bikini; small black gloves; loose black curls. Cassie in ice-blue bikini; small white gloves; dutch braided hair. Tense, quivering staredown - Brenda frowning cute and ferocious; Cassie scowling and pouting like a champ.

During R1: Girls scoot to midring - bobbing briskly on the spot, exchanging spitting jabs, rotating clockwise as classy negotiations begin. Cassie putting together crisp combos: swift right/lefts up top; wide, batting hooks/short, sharp, straight rights. Brenda frowning as Cassie spanks away - blonde-girls mitts finding patches of open tummy and jug, then scoring against one of the cutest faces in the business. Steady touch of Cassie pays off late...blonde girl beating brunette to a series of brisk rights and lefts, punching Brenda to all fours! Song up quickly, but trembling for her 8...she's hurt and Cassie sees it. Seconds left...Scerbo sprints from neutral corner; flurries hup-hup uppercuts to Brenda's tits, knocking her back into ropes, then it's right/left/right to chin, jolting Song's head and DROPPING HER AGAIN! Bren on her left hip, sniveling and smote as happy Cassie skips away, grinning at her 10-7 results.

R2: Cassie scampers quickly into range, jab-jabbing Brenda's ribs, then tattooing her in swift right/left patterns. Brenda sputtering under the abuse, looking to crouch-and-erupt into leg-driven, leaping uppercuts from either hand. BREN CONNECTS! Jumping right hand picks up Cassie's chin, rocking her head back, blowing her onto her buns...she's all shocked and staring, mouth open in wonder as Bren glares down in seething satisfaction. Cassie up quickly, dusting herself off: she forms earmuff at the ropes as Bren comes pouncing back in. Song sporting the world's cutest-yet-most-ferocious pout as she works Cassie's body via low-slung hooks - Song holding her right hand at her thigh while she's burying left hands in Cassie's liver. Scerbo hurrrrt - grimacing in behind her mitts...she slides to her right along ropes, Brenda paralleling course, hooking the body, then lashing rights-from-the-hip upside Cassie's head. Scerbo spills into open corner, trying to set her buttocks upon turnbuckle for support...Song jumps in with a stout left uppercut, wedging it in between Cassie's mitts and BLONDE GIRL DOWN! Short, shocking blast finds chin, shuts off legs...Cassie aghast on knees-and-forearms - picking her face up to blink in stupor as Song's prancing away. Brenda giddy in neutral corner - getting all the knockdowns back...when she bounces back in FTW though, Cassie's resolute and dug in. HAMMER AND TONGS! Snarling blonde badger whirls punches off the ropes...Song in wide stance, keeping weight on right (back) leg as she crouches - prodding her left at Cassie's breasts, then looking to hook her in between blonde combinations. Blazing stuff - Cassie denying Bren a finishing run, but it's an answer 10-7 for Song in a wild second!

R3: BREN GOES JUG! Cassie beaten back by savage hup-hup to rack - Song just crowding close and shrugging in the harm. Scerbo firms near the ropes - dipping down to put left shoulder in Brenda's gut, then push on her while pivoting-right - turning Bren then answering hup-hup-hup in receipt. Song grimacing as she covers up crossed-arm, weathering Cassie's storm, then b-banging back...kinetic, brisk work from both girls as fighters bob-and-slug on the spot. Volume about even, but Brenda hacking an especially hateful right hand in above Cassie's left hip to trouble the blonde late...Scerbo wincing back-on-ropes, starting to get worked over just at bell as Brenda returns vigorously to rack hup-hup-hup. Bell: Brenda's still pumpin'...ref pulls snarling little cutey off whining prey, walking Song all the way back to her corner for a warning.

R4: CASSIE DIGS AT BRENDA! Scerbo bobbing-and-hooking savagely at the Song midsection - reefing in spanking shots to drive Brenda ropeside. Bren stricken, showing crossed-arm with right hand at left cheek/left hand tucked up into right armpit...Cassie squares away behind pawing jab, then punching her right hand into Brenda's hairline! Song staring, slumping butt-in-ropes...Cassie in work-mode - leaning in close to roll hup-hup-hup combos tummy-and-tits; resetting behind that pawing jab; punching Brenda hard right hands in the forehead as Song breaks down. Nothing back from Brenda: she's hurt, curvy little legs holding her up as Cassie methodically works her over body/head. Bell: Song pouting, lowering her guard in disappointment at the shutout...still-angry Scerbo drives in with a stout right forearm smash to breasts, beating a blurt-of-hurt from Song's astonished mouth. Cassie pulled to her corner by her arm, given a stern shake by the ref.

R5: HUP-HUP-HUP! Girls lay in close, going at each other stubby. Pumping three-punch combos sort out rival tummies; chugging sorties roust perky flyweight jugs as girls fight with hot-cheeked, pouting aggression. Down the stretch, Song with some acrobatic deep-crouches sets up leaping power punches to spook Scerbo out of her stance...shots don't land flush, but Cassie reels away from them regardless, forfeiting points to Bren late in a close heat.

R6: Cassie backs off, works behind an educated jab, turning Song clockwise midring. Cassie: chin tucked; eyes intense; right at her mouth as she steps/pokes/pivots like a little champ. Bren fielding poke on her pretty face - head spanking back from hot Cassie leather...Scerbo always careful to move after scoring, keeping Song perplexed. Brenda attempting leaping circus uppercuts from too far out...easy for Cassie to read-and-fade out of range, then she retakes initiative with that punishing little stick. Bell to bell Cassie pokes out the points, sending Bren to her corner all frowning and pouting.

R7: Cassie turns puncher - jumping in Song's jugs with the hook; staying inside to work belly hup-hup-hup; hooking Song's mouth as Brenda's backing up in confusion. Bren lumping up at Cassie's clever fists find the mark again and again...blonde girl jitter-bugging in and out; bobbing to change levels; springing in from outside with power-hook leads. Song able to decipher Cassie late, leading to some thudding right uppercuts to Scerbo's jugs, but the round's already blonde on all cards.

R8: Deep crouch-feint, Song; lunging left uppercut to chin...BLONDE GIRL DOWN! Cassie blown to her back by Brenda's acrobatic power...Song cackling happy on the jog to neutral corner as sputtering Scerbo fights off unconsciousness! Cassie beats the count groggy, swaying on the spot...HERE COMES BRENDA! Song frowning cute-and-mad as Scerbo sits butt-in-ropes behind tight earmuff...Bren cuffs hook to right ear, then sinks a vicious hook deep to liver: poor Cassie groaning, slumping against ropes as her legs quiver in receipt. Same again for Bren - cuff up top setting up vicious, digging hook in behind Cassie's right elbow and BLONDE GIRL DOWN! Cassie gasping "GUH-H!" pitching forward to knees and forehead...she's in agony, crawling forward on her knees while her cheek tracks canvas. Song prancing, grinning, blowing kisses to the audience en route to neutral corner...no one's more shocked than Bren to see Cassie beat the count! Scerbo in tatters, sitting in ropes with right arm across her waist/left crossed atop it in max body-protect...ON COMES SONG! Brenda squaring away, cuffing with her left hand/chopping with her right at head/shoulders/breasts while Cassie sets up rolling/slipping pocket. Blonde girl battered, but surviving - drawing Bren into clinches, minimizing Song's opportunities in a huge 10-7 8th!

R9: Song all smiles, feeling her oats - she's back to lunging in from low crouches, looking for chin. Cassie trying to distance herself, but she's hurt, tired, disheveled...Song finds the range by the minute mark - feinting Cassie with the crouch, then jumping into her chin with that crashing left uppercut! Blonde girl reels into ropes...whimpering in pain, Cassie covers up earmuff, sobbing as Bren crowds close, hooks her blonde to liver, then pushes off with the chicken-winged left elbow. Bren bullying Cassie along ropes: palm-down wide rights smiting Cassie in behind left elbow; cuffing hooks up top setting up those vicious digs in behind right elbow; pumping left/right uppercut sequences working Cassie's jugs. Bell: Brenda kisses the top of Cassie's bowed head before hopping away, leaving frazzled blonde girl sitting face-in-gloves on ropes.

R10: Trade in hooks goes Cassie's way...Brenda staring in astonishment, stumbling back on her heels...it's a chance for Cassie! Scerbo pouncing, driving Bren to ropes, pushing and jostling her into position, then pumping the gut right/left. Bren: sitting forward off ropes, dukes-at-temples; Cassie in close - touching her left shoulder to Brenda's guard before snapping off peppy combos...just a constant pelting lather against the Song torso. Brenda blubbering, reaching around Cassie's hips to pull her into clinches; Cassie pushing her hands on Brenda's chest, desperate to get free and keep working. That's the way of it - Song under siege, tying up to run the clock; Cassie work hard when she can, but Song makes it to bell. Comes back UD10 Song by a single point, breaking Cassie's heart.

AFter: Song falling to her haunches sobbing in relief; Cassie standing stoically as her eyes well up...devastatingly close loss for Scerbo in a fight that saw both girls bouncing off the canvas all night long. "I'm the best at 110," Brenda gushes in postfight, wiping away tears of joy as Cassie stands stunned in her corner. "I battered Cassie tonight, and I proved that no flyweight can take my punch! I'm the most ballistic, hardest hitting girl since Liu! I'm a little Asian Torpedo, baby - sinking blonde battleships like Cassie! I'm sitting pretty for a title shot. Carter can't touch me; Mishy already knows how much worse than Hudgens I would be; Hayden's running scared...it's a glorious time to be in the Brenda Song business!"