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1 July 2005 Jenny O'Dell vs Taylor Cole

Page history last edited by Archer844 10 years, 10 months ago

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Posted by Simguy on 7/1/2005,. 9:44 am.

 

Before: Hard feelings a-brewin’ as Taylor tries to muscle in on long-established Jenny O’Dell tuff-girl turf, Jenny pushing back in kind. “I couldn’t believe it when I read that Jenny said she’d keep me down for five years.,” Taylor shakes her head at the recounting, still obviously scalded by the statement. “Jenny’s already losing a step and she’s gonna shut ME down for FIVE YEARS? Gimme a break, But what really burned me was when Angie Everhart threw me at Jenny’s feet after that last fight and O’Dell just sat there and laughed at me. I was really hurt—Everhart was taking advantage—and Jenny just joined in the fun. I’d always had tons of respect for O’Dell up until that point, then I realized she’d sold out just like the rest of the FCBSA primadonnas. Nothing but beatings for Jenny O’Dell from now on—I won’t stop punching ‘till she’s groveling at MY feet!” O’Dell pursing her lips, hearing how she’s being misquoted, misinterpreted and misrepresented, but resigned to Cole’s anger at this point. “I’m sorry that Taylor thinks the way she does,” Jenny says at the dais, “but I’m not her mommy., As for what Angie did—it’s up to Taylor not to put herself in those situations. And as for keeping her down for five years, I just meant…oh hell, forget it. I’m going to let my fists do the talking: Taylor can tell you what it all meant when I’m finished with her. Cole in white “Summerland” bikini, Jenny in punching pinks and ponytail.

 

During R1: Taylor out guns blazing; Jenny covered up tight, Robust,. Youthful shellack applied to Jen’s shoulders, flanks, hips—O’Dell tilted forward, keeping elbows in, dukes up—getting shaken, rocked. Jenny patient edging forward into the arc of Taylor’s wide swings—blonde bobbing slightly, letting Cole get sloppy then midway through: TASTY short, sidearm swat in the body, TART left hook on the chin and TAYLOR GOES DOWN! O’Dell glaring down with hot pride at sprawled Cole gingerly sitting up groggy—well chosen thunder-punching answers, and answers with vigour. Shaky 8 TC: Jenny wades in a a-jabbing, busting Taylor upright at the ropes, then belting her hard amidships that sideways right hand. Hard double hooks from jenny—head and body—Taylor just wilting., covering up earmuff, riding it out Round ends to the sight and hamfisted sound of Jenny punishing Cole at the ropes—blonde working brunette over BRAWNY at the bell.

 

R2: Taylor shaking it off, charging out—hasn’t learned a thing as she shells Jenny wide to the flanks and ears, trying to beat down blonde resistance. Strong, shellacking blows—but Jenny all compact and safe, leaning forward into the arc, ducking her head down, giving Cole her head for a minute, then starting to fit choosy counters into the gaps. Jenny getting a choice, biting right hand against Taylor’s ribs and waist—a short, chopping blow as Jenny’s leaning forward with her head in close., O’Dell coming back the hook—leaning to her right to pull walloping clout to Taylor’s chin—brunette taking flush, staring back in anger and resentment as her feet step and stomp to rebalance. Nice n’ easy—Jenny moving her head side to side, almost a slow torso roll as she  pulls crunching punches into Taylor, backing brunette up then finishing up strong down the stretch. Withering beatdown administered against the ropes as O’Dell pushes Taylor upright in the shoulders, jabs at her hips, hammers her to the body and cashes in hooks up top to leave Cole ringing at the bell.

 

R3: Taylor changing tactics, throwing muscular one-twos at Jenny’s chest—deliberate rack attack brings hot rage to Jenny’s cheeks. O’Dell stepping back in good order, walking Taylor in and LABELLING the kid a clocking right upside the head—Jenny bends right, pulling the left hand in gloriously flush: Taylor’s mouthpiece shoots off dazed teeth from the hook! Cole on her heels waxy eyed—Jenny marching forward with the famed O’Dell walking barrage—big, buxom lefts and rights pound Taylor length o’ the ring to hit the ropes in disarray. Ramshackle Taylor tries to organizes her blocking—JENNY ROMPS TO JUG! O’Dell paying Taylor back double, TRIPLE to jug, snarling as she thrusts in short clubbing right hands while drawing Taylor’s guard down to the left. Weepy Cole finally draping forward to clinch--ref’s break pushes Jenny back a few steps: she mops her brow with a forearm, wades back in for more hurting Taylor. On and on and on like this—Cole’s strong, young legs holding her up—Jenny just pouring it top shabby brunette, belting away at the dregs as Cole refuses to go down. One sided beat down hard top deny—Jenny awarded 10-8 as she leaves Cole reeling in the ropes through 3.

 

R4: O’Dell cold eyed, marching: Taylor’s eyelashes fluttering, mouth open, feet shuffling, hands low—brunette staring at the worst beating if her life unfolding and there’s nothing she can do about it. Jenny bodies Taylor to ropes, pressing her down, making her feel the weight, then purposeful humbles those form young jugs with a clobbering side-to-side muscling Taylor upright, keeping a body on her; pounding Taylor’s arms numb them; wedging thick hooks in behind the elbow, crumpling Taylor forward. Cole managing breathless clinches—ref pushing Jenny back for breaks, but blonde won’t let brunette breathe. Bell to bell Jenny leaves Cole shipwrecked on the ropes again—O’Dell awarded ANOTHER `10-8 without a knockdown as Cole staggers back to her stool in drowsy astonishment.

 

R5: Bell to bell Jenny. Cole’s jugs revisited early on: O’Dell heartless. Relentless, even cruel as she stacks Taylor up., leans in close and jams away righty to rack as Cole sobs out in shock. More bodywork—amidships, around the flank, More big, flat punches on the biceps, breaking down the defense. And the first serious, sustained chin-checking of the night—Jenny picking Taylor up hooks and uppercuts, pushing in sweaty to restack as Cole wilts out of position. Jenny working up quite a sweat on Taylor, never letting her rest or get off the ropes—consummate beat down pressure applied, blonde to brunette through 5.

 

R6: Jenny takes a round off, cocooned behind a tight frame defense: she lets Taylor come forward,. Get off and spend up some energy. Cole trudging, touching up on the front gate of Jenny’s guard before ripping her to the hips, body, flanks. Taylor muscular, flat footed—propping up on Jenny the extended left elbow/shoulder. Then getting off with strong wallop. O’Dell not hurt, but answering back either—just stepping with the flow, accepting shock against her shoulders and guard., crowding inside the arc of Taylor’s punches and giving brunette nothing to shoot at. Late the round, Cole trying to wrestle her way past the guard to get at Jenny’s bulging hooters—O’Dell deftly clinching, holding Taylor closed and smothering her to spoil any jug-mugging intentions the brunette might have.

 

R7: Jenny pawing the jab, retreating in measured steps—she coaxed Taylor into punching last round, luring brunette forward for more of the same as Cole eagerly wades in. Taylor energized as she pounds a right hand partially through Jenny’s guard., finding blonde chin—brunette pressing, eagerly hammering away wide as Jenny sets in her crouch. O’Dell bobbing low, waits on Cole’s left hand, fits that tidy right to body—shaking Taylor—twists and gets that CLAMGING left hook on the chops and DOWN GOES COLE! Taylor groaning, flat on her back—she stiffly fights off the KO, struggling to her feet and pitching face first into ropes as Jenny hungrily stalks the neutral corner. Swaying 8 Taylor—ON COMES JENNY! Cole sleepy-eyed, pushing her hands out to forestall the inevitable: blonde [punching raining down in irresistible sheets—it’s Jen at her terrifying best. O’Dell on widespread legs, shifting weight one foot to the other as she hauls in the harm—lefts and rights splattering off Taylor, busting her and buffeting her—it’s all too much., Ref steps in to cradle a sobbing, battered Taylor Cole from her own stubbornness—huffing, puffing, Jenny O’Dell the TKO7 victrix.

 

After: Jenny over to console Taylor in the immediate aftermath, but Cole won’t receive her—O’Dell gently led away by Taylor’s trainer without rancor: Jenny understands Taylor’s feelings: “I totally get where she’s coming from,” Jenny says in postfight, white towel fresh across broad shoulders. “I broke her heart tonight and probably gave her the worst beating of her career—that’s a lot to take psychologically., She’s going to be a great fighter---that’s what I didn’t get the chance to say before—but she seems to think it has to come at my expense and that’s where she’s going wrong. I won’t be shoved aside by beach upstarts, even though I’m always going to be a target for them.” Cole badly battered, even embarrassed tonight—this wasn’t the fight she wanted from herself at all. “I let down,” Cole says bitterly in postfight, face tender and puffy. “I let Jenny get inside my head and all OPVER my ass, but I’ll tell you this: I won’t rest until Jenny O’Dell is made top pay for what she did to me tonight. One day, I’ll have Jenny at my feet—and she’s not gonna be able to get up!” Unsettling development in days to follow as Taylor signs with Kiana Tom Enterprises in the wake of this disappointment. Kiki a well-connected and powerful promoter on the beach circuit—but one of the most exploitive and hardest-hearted as well. Let’s hope Cole doesn’t just line Kiana’s pockets with blood, sweat and tears for nothing.

 

Reposted by Archer 5/21/13.

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