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8 February 2013 Nina Dobrev vs AnnaLynne McCord

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Posted by simguy on February 8, 2013, 6:09 pm

BEFORE: Annalyne getting on the nerves of every single Lookout fighter - even pushing with Yvonne Strahovski at one point...McCord just brazen with her swagger in prefight. "I'm SO glad Fox beat the pretty off Nina," Annalyne coos at podium, going straight for Dobrev's jugular. "Just scrubbed it right off - like last night's make up! Anyway - the whole 'prettiest' thing was dumb, because hello: Annalyne McCord here - HOTTEST thing to ever compete in the FCBA...who cares about anything else? Honestly, Lookout doesn't have one girl who threatens me. I look at their whole line up and see nothing but victims. This is gonna be fun: me pasting away on Nina like the CW Hegemon should!"

Dobrev grouchy, obviously irritated by non-stop Annalyne. "There's girls you want to beat, and girls you want to DESTROY!" Nina scowls at podium. "Annalyne's definitely the latter. Her whole attitude just drives me crazy...she is NOT better than everybody! Yes, she's good, we all admit that...but that's not good enough for her! She has to be this huge, larger-than-life girl and I'm sick of it. I'm punching Annalyne into perspective in this fight. I'm good too, and she needs to start respecting that!"

Annalyne in neon yellow bikini; small black gloves; curly blonde tangles loose. Nina in bright neon royal blue sport top supporting the same-colour bikini top; royal blue bikini bottoms with navy side-panels; small navy gloves; long brown hair in loose tangles. During Ref's Instructions, Annalyne stays loose by standing on one leg, reaching behind herself to pull her left foot almost to the back of her head in a figure-skater's arch...she's deliberately being bendy to steal the show from Nina! Ref drones on - Annalyne shakes herself out, making dancing eye contact with Dobrev and saying: "God...I'm just like rubber!" Nina? If pouts could kill!

During R1: Girls stepping clockwise - Annalyne animated: smiling, pursing her lips, shimmying her shoulders, showboating. Dobrev scowling/pouting - holding hands about shoulder high with palms out/down. McCord putting on quickness clinic through two minutes - stitching jabs through to Nina's pate or bra; pivoting crisply around the touches; flashing straight left/right criss-cross combos to scrub at Nina's face - then legging away as Dobrev sputters in receipt. Down the stretch - Annalyne scrubbing rangy on Nina, bringing the mitts back low: Dobrev hooks off the block, tagging Annalyne's chin...blonde girl's stepping in fence post holes, suddenly all frazzled and confused. Batting, sinewy-limbed wallop to torso chases McCord to ropes: she forms panicky face-in-gloves as Nina hacks away, stealing the round with opportunistic late power.

R2: Annalyne more serious in aspect - stepping to midring with hands high/palms-out; right leg well back, that back (right) heel up off canvas. McCord stitch-quick with either mitt - jabbing for Nina's face; feinting her then jotting in the lead right...blonde girl all tense and toned in her stance, touching Dobrev up. Nina jabbing to body, looking to measure McCord for slinging right hands...Neens getting her back into power shots, but leggy blonde girl generally bouncing out of range with good anticipation. Midway through - Nina coming forward behind a strong, walking barrage...Annalyne sliding back in good order, making Nina miss, walking her in and BOOM! Scooping right hand plows deep to Nina's belly as she's storming forward: DOBREV GOES DOWN! Nina shouting "OH!" when smote - stumbling to all fours facing a neutral corner as Annalyne scampers to the side...blonde immediately stepping to fallen brunette, looming over Nina; placing hands behind the head while gyrating hips in a sexy, grinding oval...crowd eating it up until ref pushes McCord away. Nina up, bravely fighting back tears, but her legs're shaky: Dobrev forms rigid earmuff at ropes to receive Annalyne. McCord singing lyrics to PCD's "Dontcha wish your girlfriend was hot like me" under her breath as she shimmies into place...blonde girl lashing away all supple and limber - strapping Neens to waist/hips; sweeping palm-down rights to leftside lats; cuffing Nina about the head and shoulders. Dobrev rides it out, but Annalyne's celebrating regardless, dancing back to her corner like it's a party, not a fight.

R3: Annalyne all cocky and fun - shimmying into a position, rolling her shoulders and hands - maybe boloing her right arm around, only to quick-poke Nina the stitching jab, then scamper away to fresh canvas. Dobrev getting outclassed, being shown-up: she's frowning and pouting, but finding it difficult to get in front of Annalyne and punch. Touches adding up for McCord - it's all cutie-pie potshots and trick-punches, but when she's serious, she's scrubbing criss-cross on Nina's pretty face; pounding the breadbasket via straight, slanting palm-down rights or a vicious, licking left uppercut snatched hot off tummy. Nina bravely walking through the fire, but rarely rewarded: leggy blonde so springy and tireless - making it look easy on Nina through 3.

R4: Nina shows quality. Slower than McCord, Nina commits to the jab - just locating Annalyne to chest, jabbing-with to disrupt blonde timing and goofing around. Neens timing McCord's left that though quick, often comes back lazy-low...Dobrev able to drop a chopping right over top, locating McCord's chin. Annalyne likes to roam to her left, so Nina's taking a little sidestep right to cut her off - Dobrev establishing a smart little angle off Annalyne's left shoulder, affording hooks to blonde tummy or tits; wide right hands to lats/back. Good smart scrounging from Nina: she minimizes Annalyne, maximizes herself in a tactical 4th.

R5: Annalyne frowning with concentration now, upping her tempo: when she wants to settle down and fight, she's sleek and impressive. McCord engaging toe-to-toe with Nina, outpunching her up the middle as both girls trigger straight-punching criss-cross bursts. As Annalyne wins the exchanges, she steps forward, whip-dipping her supple torso side to side, getting lashing leverage on stroking follow ups. Nina blinking, getting striped across her chest/head/shoulders...all she can do is punch back from the pocket and hope for the best. Crowd roaring in the final seconds as girls trade vicious flurries of lefts and rights - McCord driving Nina into ropes by scoring the better, stiffer connects to face. "Bustin' you up, baby!" Annalyne snarls hot after the bell; Dobrev glaring back all dizzy and spanked.

R6: Swinging right over Annalyne's outstretched left takes McCord behind left ear...she's stepping in fence-post holes early, wobbly-butt with hurt! Nina taking her little half-step to the right for angle on McCord's torso - Annalyne's left outstretched, her hand just past Nina's right hip. Dobrev whirling in the harm: palm-down rights sweep to McCord's left-side lats or back; digging palm-up hooks scoop tummy; left uppercuts claim jug...Nina doing a nice little Maria Menounos impression here, getting all lanky to Annalyne's body. Exactly the right gameplan: McCord's lips curl off teeth in hurting grimace; eyes wincing nearly shut...she's reaching in, trying to push Nina off, but Dobrev won't be denied - Neens constantly digging away PIK! PAK! PEK! her small mitts denting and snatching at lean McCord-meat. Annalyne mouthbreathing, showing anguish...she retreats to ropes and fights a desperately effective pocket-defence, connecting on limber uppercuts and rubber-hose hooks to deny Nina a finishing run.

R7: Annalyne not the same fighter now: flat footed, mouth open...Nina's strapping body work's doing the job! Dobrev right back into the salt-mines - jabbing McCord drowsy on approach; taking that little half-step right to fight off Annalyne's left shoulder. Nina's left hand works inside McCord's outstretched left; right hand works outside that left...Annalyne's lean, limber torso there for the taking. Dobrev never better - getting her whippet back into strapping licks - tipping torso-left to sweep the right hands in PIK! Popping hips-right to slam left hands to breadbasket, or striping Annalyne on the diagonal, carving up from blonde right hip to left breast. McCord blubbering, stumbling around with Nina pressing the action...blonde girl with a numbed expression, can't seem to disengage; can't tie up - her own right hands more pushes or slaps as Dobrev bores in. It's all too much...down the stretch, Annalyne stumbling in a tight spiral while Nina's turning-with and strapping body...BLONDE GIRL DOWN! Nina skipping away all grins as she gets the answer-knockdown...poor Annalyne on haunches-and-hands, sniveling in misery, blonde curls obscuring her eyes through 7.

R8: Nina Dobrev marches out, gives Annalyne McCord the beating of her lifetime. Annalyne whining, sagging into ropes, extending arms to push Dobrev away...Nina SO hungry here, just sorting Annalyne out with an extended left to chest, then bending into lashing strokes intended to break Annalyne's will. It's just McCord sitting butt-on-ropes, drooping forward behind her mitts: Nina bending in to HACK right hands to left flank - just swinging away at meat - then pushing up to reset/shifting her feet so she can get a strapping left hook off. Nina on Annalyne...blonde girl sliding along ropes, absorbing a terrible thrashing...only occasional clinches stop the rain for ref's breaks. McCord's curvy legs - and the rope under her butt - prevent her from going down, but it's such a one-side blistering that judges awared Nina 10-8. Dobrev breathing hard, awash in hard-working sweat during the break...several times she'll interrupt her trainer to blurt: "LOVIN' this!"

R9: Nina mouthbreathing, but determined to finish...she advances as Annalyne's sliding back towards her own corner in good order, walking Nina in, luring her, then BOOM! Bolo right hand pitches in deep to Dobrev's belly as she's marching in...Nina spilling forward to knees-and-forearms; Annalyne scampering to the side all eyes blazing! Nina up at 8, but shabby: ON COMES ANNALYNE! McCord's turn to strap her foe along the ropes...poor Nina forming earmuff, just trying to ride out the hurt. Blonde girl baring fangs, lashing sidearm buggywhip rights wide to left-side lats; jabbing jug to straight Nina up; sweeping right hands wide to head. Dobrev battered, but brave, tying up when she can by clutching Annalyne's biceps. Down the stretch...Nina sliding to her right along ropes with a stricken expression...Annalyne stalking her, stooping to flutter a decoy left jab at belly, then bending into a slinging right to chin! Cracking blast catches Nina flush, driving her head back over top rope, then dropping her forward to canvas...brunette rolling onto her back all but knocked out as blonde girl bellows down incoherently. Bell sounds...Lookout guys scramble out to collect their ruined fighter...Annalyne strutting the ring aprons hands high, screeching out into the crowd, and why not? She's just evened up this fight!

R10: Ragged, lanky vixens slouch to midring...both girls fighting on empty, but SO determined to finish the other. Nina jamming blunt right hands to Annalyne's left ear early...blonde girl stumbling to her right, extending left arm to ward off the blows. Nina tries a couple more hacking rights - gets blocked...she backs off, inviting Annalyne forward. Blonde girl advancing - left hand reaching out to measure; right hand cocked to throw...McCord steps in to deliver, but Nina times it, putting a rangy, short left hook bingo on the chin before Annalyne can unfurl her right! McCord's right (back) leg shoots way forward and BLONDE GIRL DOWN! Annalyne slamming loud to her back, elbows planted on canvas hear her hips/hands up/eyelashes fluttering as she wears a pain-stricken grimace...lithe blonde can't get off her back - KO10 Nina D!

After: Nina crying/collapsing into arms of her stablemates as Lookout rushes the ring...McCord still on her back when her torso starts to shudder with broken-hearted sobs of defeat. Crazy see-saw battle all even in the 9th following a 2 knockdown McCord 8th...Dobrev seals the deal like a champ tonight. "Um...she was like Muhammed Ali or something in there tonight," Nina says in postfight - pretty face all scuffed and busted from Annalyne's artful touches. "She was so leggy early - her hands so quick...I just wasn't sure what to do when my guys calmed me down and took everything back to basics. We jabbed her to take away her speed; punished her body to take away her legs...I just punched her into somebody I could fight, you know? That was the key. When it came down to a head's-up last round, it was just 'who's better' - you know? Hooked her chin, put her to sleep, and there it is: Nina D takes out Annalyne McCord. I know Candice Accola isn't going to want to hear this, but you have to think I'm CW Hegemon now. That's the best, most determined Annalyne anyone's ever beat, and I'm the one who got her done!"