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10 June 2005 Angie Everhart vs Beth Ostrosky

Page history last edited by Archer844 10 years, 9 months ago

 

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Posted by Simguy on 6/10/2005, 6::27 am.

 

Before; Angie tuning up on Ostrosky—redhead the bigger beauty in the fight—TBS wants to showcase Everhart’s power before a proposed Rachel Hunter bout. “I won’t be carrying Beth,” promises confident veteran Angie. “Hurt her quick, finish her: that’s the game plan.” Ostrosky, a willowy, lithe young blonde—she’s sleek, but has she got the power to keep Everhart at bay? “I think we have to see what Angie’s legs look like in this fight,” says Beth in prefight. “I’ve got tape from her SI days, but that’s pretty much out of day now. If she’s shot, I’ll hustle her, take those old legs deep and work her over late.” Angie in bright teal bikini, hair up--Beth in black bikini top, grey/black horizontal bar patterns bottoms. Small gloves both vixens.

 

R1,2,3: Sorting out rounds—girls getting a feel for each other. Beth lanky., limber on the outside, a little lazy with her hands often dropping the off-mitt as she leans in on her punches, but it’s good lanky stroke regardless. Everhart a smidge slower-footed, setting herself more, more thoughtful with the jab. Angie’s stick heavy, but she brings it back to her hip—shooting it out and down: fortunately for Angie, Beth’s not keying on the counter opportunity. Big difference apparent when they clinch—Angie much more physical, cheaper, warned for throwing elbows and stomping Beth’s toes with her heel, warned for headlocking/holding and hitting.

 

R4: Rough house might be getting to Beth—she looks a little gassed—trying to lope around the perimeter more—Angie’s now clearly coming forward. Everhart a patient stalker—closing slowly, reaching out to grab Beth’s shoulders, then hitting in an extended clinch: more warnings. Late the round—girls reaching for and pushing each other in the arms and shoulders---Angie surprises with a quick double left hook on Beth’s mouth clip-clap. Blonde legs give a shimmy—Beth getting clouted wobbly butt at the bell.

 

R5: Angie jabbing, sliding in, holding and hitting—she muscles Beth to ropes, pushes her down and goes to work—shouldering Beth back into the strands as blonde tries to exit, Beth gritting her teeth, dukes up—Angie paws the jab., trying to bring down Beth’s guard, then railing hard right hands to Ostrosky’s chin. Blonde upright, getting shelled: drifting right hand on the point of the chin has her in fire straits late. Angie’s left hand gripping Beth’s right wrist: redhead just belting away saucy right uppercuts as poor Ostrosky reels helpless at the ropes.

 

R6: Angie working with a cruel little smile—stepping in a casual clockwise circle, banging her jab off Ostrosky’s increasingly bleak face. Beth’s head banging back, hands drooping to her waist—blonde just turning, taking as her eyes glass over. Beth’s own jab a meaningless wave--basically an invitation for Angie to poke teeth her own stick. Beth lumping up nicely—looking groggy—grinning Everhart treats herself to a clapping right handful of Beth Ostrosky butt-cheek as girls pass en route to corners.

 

R7: Everhart patiently punishing Beth—that big, banging jab shooting out, bashing back Beth’s head, then coming back low, slow—Everhart’s there for the countering if only Ostrosky weren’t so battered, Beth’s eyes puffy, lower lip swelling, nose bleeding—it’s just one model treating herself to another model’s face and loving it. Down the stretch, Beth faltering to ropes—Angie takes a left mittful of trunk waistband, anchoring blonde for some drifting, bar-room right hands. Beth rocking back, long blonde hair tossing on impact—hands ’re swinging to her sides, she’s coming back groggy, reeling on the spot as Angie just sets and drifts. Bell: Angie grinning, steadying a lolling Beth by the grip on her trunks—redhead really enjoying herself at younger model’s bleary-eyed expense. Groggy Beth unfocused, hair obscuring half her face—she whispers, “I’m hurt,,,” unaware that’s speaking aloud. Everhart grins, nods, says “I know baby. I know.”

 

R8: Getting ugly, meanspirited. Angie works her jab and circles early, just to get Beth punchy, then redhead moves in to get her hands on Beth, pushing and jostling her to ropes. Angie holding and hitting freely now—her left hand palming slender blonde shoulder or tugging trunks, anchoring listless blonde for cracking right hands, Beth fretting with Angie’s left hand or trying to awkwardly ward off blows—but then she; stunned and just taking flush towards the end of the round. Ringsiders screaming with concern as Angie mops up some dreadful right hands at the bell—redhead’s tongue pink between her lips as she concentrates on ruining what’s left of Beth.

 

R9: Angie’s jab hammering back Beth’s face, unhinging her knees—this thing needs to be stopped. Jab…jab…jab…jab…Everhart stepping and poking, cruel smiles, eyes bright as a crow’s as she bangs away at tilting., defenseless blonde. Ostrosky rubbery, reeling, hands at her stomach—she looks like she wants to turn into a looping right hand, but she’s too hurt, not processing—just dumbly facing into more sock. Angie muscles Beth ropeside, steadying her with a left in the chest, then going back to the face with right hands as crowd starts to scream.

 

Poor Beth out on her feet, trembling, not answering back and the ref FINALLY steps in to cradle her. Ostrosky beaten beyond recognition—Angie stepping away with a satisfied little smirk the TKO9 victrix.

 

After: Models know the drill—beaming Everhart pulls lolling Ostrosky to her feet right arm around the waist—redhead takes blonde for a smug walk of shame. Angie on a slow prance, stopping in the corners, arranging Beth’s hair, often grabbing Beth’s chin to hold her lolling head upright and proclaiming: “See that? I did that!” or just pressing her cheek close to Beth’s as flashbulbs burst, or kissing busted up eye. Beth’s drowsy, puffy faced oppressed against Angie’s happy, cruel leer: that’s some picture.

 

Reposted by Archer 6/6/13

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