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11 November 2000 Dani Fishel vs Alyssa Milano

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

Danielle Fishel 03.jpg Alyssa Milano 04.jpg

 

 

 

 

Posted by Simguy on 11/11/2000, 10:08 am.

 

Before: New blonde Milano, ancient black and blue rivalry as little sluggers lock up for the first time in over a year. Milano coming up from 105 a little slimmer than Dani, but claiming the fitness edge—Fishel sneering at attempts to psyche her during weigh in as Alyssa flexes. High stakes emotionally, Milano claiming “Dani’s never been the same since I knocked her out. She’s kept fighting and talked tough, but I took her heart then and I’m coming for the rest of her tonight, I hope the ref watches her closely—when I’m beating her down. I don’t want a coma or worse on my conscience—I hope they stop it before I really hurt her.” Dani in teal sports bra, grey boy cut trunks, Alyssa in pale blue bikini top, aubergine velvet boy cut trunks.

 

During R1: Dani winging rights, coming back with cranking left hooks, has Milano a little gunshy early and stuns the blonde with a flush hook on the chops in the opening moments. Fishel swarming, has herself a good first minute, bruising up the fruit with thudding lefts and rights from hip to head.  Milano sucks it up and midway through starts answering back—hammer and tongs slugging midring as the little jigglers start tuning one another up with blistering hooks and crosses. Down the stretch, it’s Dani pulling away, getting her head on Alyssa’s chest, plundering the gut and forcing Milano to the ropes at the bell. Bitter two-way slugging continues after the bell as the ref jumps in, both girls fiery-eyed and splitting like a couple of alley cats. Pampered, celebrity alley cats, but still.

 

R2: Similar arc, with Fishel scoring wild early, Milano bodying up and evening the score, but down the stretch, it’s Alyssa forcing Dani back, putting Fishel’s backside in the ropes and working over her hips and midriff with swabbing lefts and rights in tight. Dani told to shorten up on her punches during the break—she’s starting to miss in her exuberance.

 

R3: Fishel more disciplined, jabbing he way in, then bodying up, walking Milano around the ring and touching the blonde in up the middle, and around the sides with constant leather, Alyssa’s sturdy body turning pink, she gets outhustled for two minutes, but in the final minute, Milano sets her feet and really brings it to Dani’s gut. Alyssa jerking single shot lefts and rights, sticking the fists in hard to Fishel’s belly has Dani stopped in her tracks and at the bell it’s a tough call—Dani busier, controlled most of the round, but Alyssa landing the beefier body shots late could have stolen it.

 

R4: Dani feeling the effects of the last round, comes out sluggish this round as Milano takes over, Alyssa reaching in under Dani’s arms to chest her back, then reeling from the hook, hacking the short right to the hips or chest. Dani getting broken down and walked around as Milano piles on. Good hard punching, constant work ethic from Alyssa as she hounds Dani from pillar to post. After the bell, Alyssa with a little chest to chest bullying forces eye contact to make the point.

 

R5: Alyssa getting back on top—Dani covering up, letting Milano dig to her sides, work her over—Fishel meandering around the ring as Alyssa’s hard punches start to take numbing effect. Dani answering back late in the round as girls take turns stuffing right hands into one another’s belly buttons, but it’s Milano’s round. Once again she bodies up after the bell, nose to nose, trying to make eye contact as Fishel shoves her away.

 

R6: Bitter trench warfare burbles along the ropes as the girls huddle together and slug it up inside. Travelling to all corners around the perimeter of the ring, girls lay in and jerk short, snapping rips to the waist, back and breasts inside—each trying to keep her hands in tight to her body when not punching, using her shoulder and body lean to crowd the opponent. Dani starts to carve out the lead late, snapping left and right, bullying Milano back—Alyssa not answering back, cringing and starting to recoil slightly as Dani touches her ribs.

 

R7: Girls wearily body up, cheek to cheek, struggling and straining in close to free up the hook to the tummy. Opportunistic right hands curl around elbows to spank kidney, or jerk up the middle to uppercut chins in tight, close quarters slugging. Girls each reach in under one another’s arms to shove the opponent back, trying to free up the space for one more lick. It’s Milano emerging late to beat Dani up against the ropes—Milano reaching down Fishel’s sides to bash it up behind the elbows at the bell.

 

R8: Both girls reduced to mindless automation by the constant grind. Slackjawed, leaning up against one another, pushing and struggling for inches of canvas, and Dani takes over the fight, Milano’s legs start to shake—Fishel is able to body Alyssa into the ropes, get her head under Milano’s chin and finally work unfettered between the blonde’s hips. Dani with her weight forward, using her shoulder and forearms to push and brace with, then plunging her fists into the solid midriff of her foe, has Milano ashen-faced and glassy-eyed with a bell to bell treatment. At the break, Dani is pulled off, but she can’t take her eyes off the sight of a wilted Alyssa Milano on the ropes.

 

R9: Soggy punching continues as Alyssa sucks it up to fight midring. Dani fielding a curling right uppercut up into her sternum, but fighting through it, soon has Milano shuddering from withering hooks to the right side. Toe to toe, Dani beats it out of Milano and by the end of the second minute—Fishel has Milano’s back against the ropes once again, Classic Dani shove and slug, compact waist torquing side to side as she drives in, bludgeoning lefts and rights bouncing off Milano’s glistening chassis and it’s all too much. Alyssa sinks to one knee with a pleading expression for a tactical 8 count—Dani chest heaving, eyes glittering can’t wait to get back on.

 

R10: Dani tries to close the show early, heaving in scooping rights and lefts underhand to make Alyssa quit, but Milano grits her teeth, stands her ground and answers back, By the midway point, Milano is catching Dani mid-punch, beating Fishel to the hook with a chopping right hand, curling the follow up left hard against Fishel’s solar plexus. Dani giving ground and in the final minute, HER butt touches ropes as Milano pours it on. Alyssa starting to sink in gut shots, has Dani hurting and as the bell rings, Milano turns over a late right hand on the eye to turn Fishel sideways to the ropes—ref jumps in to stop the action—girls are separated during the long delay. Decision comes back…a draw! Dani challenging Milano to continue, in the aisles if necessary ass Alyssa waves her off and leaves in a huff.

 

After: Punishing brawl leaves both girls unsatisfied—Dani getting outworked in the first half, comes back to bounce Milano off the canvas in the second. Body pride really took over as both girls were determined to force a stoppage via the midsection in a very high contact affair. Alyssa won the tenth and claims victory in interviews afterwards, “Dani was out—the ref should have stopped it—but what can you do? TE has the FCBA by the throat.,” Fishel outraged by such nonsense “If anybody was robbed, it was ME! I give Alyssa credit for sucking it up in that first round when I had her hurt and coming off the canvas in the 9th when I put her down, but come ON, Anybody could see she was all used up by the end.”

 

Reposted by Archer 6/21/13.

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