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7 December 2012 Troian Bellisario vs Claire Danes

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(PRETTY LITTLE PUNCHERS INC. VS HAWKEYE INTERNATIONAL SPORTS CONSORTIUM INC STABLE WAR #2)

Posted by simguy on December 7, 2012, 9:24 am

BEFORE: "She's their best technical boxer," Claire says of Troian in prefight, "so she gets matched up with me, but make no mistake: this is a lamb-being-led-to-slaughter type fight. The PLL isn't up to this - we're talking about the least experienced unit in boxing taking on the MOST experienced group of hall-of-famers in FCBA history. This is like crack troops descending upon a torch-wielding rabble. It's lions on gazelles. But it's what they want - it's what Troian wants - so far be it from me to disappoint her. I might even turn puncher in this one guys, just because I can!"

Troian grim-faced, knowing what she's up against, but refusing to kowtow...when she gets to podium, she lift the mic and says: "Ashley. Tisdale." Mic-drop and walk away as Claire glares coolly into the audience.

Troian in burberry plaid bikini; small black gloves; hair in loose ringlets. Claire in satin-finish midnight blue bikini; small grey gloves; scrappy blonde ponytail with gym-rat bangs.

During R1: Troian organized - dukes up, eyes focussed, looking to drop tidy one-twos...Claire picks her apart bell to bell. Danes dipping in close to hinge her left shoulder against Troian's body while pivoting-clockwise - steering and pushing brunette. Claire slipping Troian's orderly one-twos, lick-strapping rights and lefts across tummy and ribs, stroking a cranky look of complaint onto Troian's face. Troian weathering it well, but it's a grim harbinger of future expectations: Claire having her way, touching all things Bellisario while Troian's punching into a fog bank.

R2: Claire playful, shimmying her shoulders on approach, standing flat footed, looking to punch-with midring. Troian frowning with concentration...she'll jab (Claire weaves); she'll punch straight-right (Claire sideslips outside the shot while punching her own right hand into Troian's breasts). Danes slipping and countering like a champ - some scuffing connects scored by Troian, but all the thumping contact posted by Claire as Danes claims steadily against tits/face. Saucy swagger back to her corner for Danes as she hams it up for the 'Pack at ringside; Troian glaring, angry-butt back to her stool.

R3: Troian stepping in wide with a swift-jab to face, then really poking home the jab to tummy, finally landing stiff. Claire legs away, eyes thoughtful...she draws Troian out of these strong positions with feigned retreats, then sidesteps clockwise, turning Bellisario's right flank, causing Troian to cover up. Danes gradually wresting initiative away from Troian - jabs dousing brunette head/shoulders; strapping licks striping across tummy/ribs. Claire's set-piece counterpunching - executed as she side-slips outside Troian's straight right hands - focusses on Bellisario's breasts - Claire's right hand chopping thick to jug as Troian misses over blonde right shoulder. Bell: Troian scowling, frustrated...she's down 3 heats to none trying to box Claire Danes.

R4: Claire pivoting clockwise around a slick double jab, turning Troian midring, then feeding her the right hand poke to mouth; ducking Bellisario's right; straightening up into tidy-swipe left hooks across the mouth. Troian staring, getting punched off-stance...she's starting to take clean, hard shots here as Claire dials in. Middle minute, Danes digs deep to midsection, getting into Troian via succulent left and right uppercuts - crippling Bellisario, bunching her up, then pushing her backwards into ropes. Down the stretch, ragged Troian rallies herself on the apron, forming earmuff, bobbing on the spot...Claire patiently dipping side to side, strapping lithe rights or lefts to her young foe's lats/ribs; tap-jabbing left hands against Troian's raised guard; deploying the odd jagged right uppercut to breasts whenever there's daylight between Troian's forearms. Bell: Troian demoralized - hurting now, wincing...PLL girls at ringside shouting encouragement despite concerned faces.

R5: Midring, Claire slipping torso-left to counter Troian's right hands with right hands to young breasts; slipping torso-right to sling hooks inside Troian's jab, crashing home to chin. Bellisario's long legs give a shimmy early as Claire lands clean: blonde girl immediately to midsection via digging left uppercut - Danes dipping the left shoulder and tucking in deep. Troian gasping, backing away...she's starting to unravel as Claire ups tempo. Ropes: Danes steps-to, goes pate-to-pate on Troian - blonde girl working her brunette over as Bellisario digs in at apron. Troian in crossed arm - back of right hand at left cheek/left hand tucked into right armpit; Claire rubbing foreheads - using the chicken-wing left elbow to nudge and prop...Danes starts to chow-down, bringing the leather to Troian. Claire methodically about the belly of her girl with both hands cuffing/clouting; blonde fists pelting off the defensive front - clubbing the temples - digging in palm-down behind the elbows. Troian gritting her teeth, sitting in ropes, just trying to gut it out...as seconds grind on, both girls realize Claire's looking to end it! PLL girls at ringside shrieking in high alarm; Pack and Swan girls hooting and partying it up on their bench...it's all Claire. Eventually, it's all too much...constant lather of Danes' small-glove onslaught beats a groggy Bellisario to all fours. Panting brunette shuddering, head bowed; Blonde girl mouth breathing, stalking to neutral corner hands-on-hips as Troian doggedly fights her way off canvas.

R6: Claire cautious after misjudging Troian's youthful reserves...blonde girl back to slap-and-pivot boxing - using that left shoulder to help steer Bellisario around. Troian ragged from her beating, but functional...she's turning-with, shoving the odd stout left hand to Claire's stomach; hooking for Claire's chin; trading right hands with Claire. Danes much the fresher, able to control and encircle her foe, but Bellisario firm in her pocket, rallying whatever she's got left, fighting back in measured spots.

R7: Claire slips outside a tired Bellisario right, slap-chopping in a right-to-breasts in trade, then turning over a cracking hook to chops, turning Troian's chin aside and DROPPING BELLISARO ON THE SPOT! Troian exhausted on her back as Claire struts to neutral corner...cocky nod-and-wink from blonde to her stablemates as Bellisario herky-jerks up off the canvas. Troian blinking in confusion, looking limp-limbed and fragile...she insists she's good-to-go for ref, and ON COMES CLAIRE! Danes going pate-to-pate, deliberately digging up the tummy hup-hup-hup...it's all about using Troian up now. Bellisario groaning, looping arms around Claire's shoulders to clinch; Danes stays compact, uppercutting punches in under Troian's jug-line, beating Bellisario breathless. Claire repelling clinch attempts with chugging body work, then clouting away on face as Troian sags back into ropes...Bellisario staring into swat, mouth open as she takes punches...PLL on their feet, screaming incoherently...Claire cold-blooded, putting finishing touches onto Troian with heartless rigor and THE REF STEPS IN! Troian ragdoll-limp in the man's arms as Claire grins, raises her hands and struts away the TKO7 victrix.

AFTER: Pack and Swan women take the ring in force, obtaining Troian from a reluctant official; securing her; taking her to the PLL corner, directly above the crestfallen ingenues. Claire undoing her ponytail, then mounting up, putting her tummy on Troian's face while smoothing blonde hair behind either ear. Bellisario just sick about it - turning her face to the right - arms looping 'round Claire's sinewy thighs, all while HISC vixens clap and celebrate right there in the PLL corner. Devastating stuff for the young ABC cast...girls wiping away tears, trying to be brave, but it's HISC in full aspect, making their presence felt.