Posted by Simguy on 7/7/2006, 7:16 am.

Before: Monica crossing the pond for a big-woman showdown: Bjorlin touted as being  “Bellucci Strong” without al the Bellucci hang-ups. Both vixens with strong wrestling and La Conquista backgrounds—Bjorlin exposed as a little on the green side against Eva Larue, but Nadia dismisses any significance for this fight, “Eva’s a completely different fighter than Monica, and besides—she got a gift stoppage over me. Bellucci will be right in front of me all night long—I’m just going to bang away until she quits!” Nadia in champagne underwear bikini n(bra strap top).. Monica in silver string bikini.

During R1: Flat-footed stalking, stop-and-go punch-n’-clutch from both women. Monica pawing her jab, then muscling in right hands over the top, smothering the receipts with buxom clinches, Nadia slipping Monica’s right, coming up underneath with tight bearhugs around Italian ribs and left arm—Bellucci’s right arm trapped awkwardly up top as Nadia nestles her head in snug behind the elbow, Tugging ref’s breaks—curvy bodies pushed back: girls very patient, circling, taking no chances. Late the round, Bellucci finally able to catch Nadia in the chin a short right hand: Bjorlin staggering slightly as she backs off, visibly concerned, frowning. No pursuit from Monica—she just walks Bjorlin down, bodies up, chests her into the ropes at the bell.

R2: Slow pace continues—Bellucci dictating a plodding rhythm. Girls continue to tie each other up, walk each other big-girl to ropes, getting sweaty breaks—both keeping the right hand cocked underneath chin, looking to lean in and tag the opponent something short n’ heavy to jaw Hot blue-eyed glaring, quivering-lipped snarls from Nadia: Bellucci much more reserved, icy in her approach, Brawny clinching belly-to-belly writhing favours Monica—she’s got the youngster bogged down, fighting thick n’ muggy in the trenches early.

R3: Nadia adjusts, going to the Bellucci body to discourage the clinching, Just workmanlike, tight rights and lefts—Bjorlin standing her ground, crouching, keeping elbows in--and as Bellucci reaches to clinch, Nadia tucks into pale waistline, stout ribcage. Nadia forcing Monica t9o clinch AROUND Bjorlin’s shoulders: Nadia keeping her hands in between Bellucci’s shoulders, shrugging and wriggling for room on the inside, getting extra work done tummy-and-tits. First points for Bjorlin: face brightens at the bell, blue eyes flashing—Nadia not one to hide her feelings, giving or taking.

R4: Nadia doing yeoman’s work downstairs—keeping her elbows in, letting Monica come to her, then digging short, shrugging blasts to oncoming torso. Bellucci frowning as she falls in—she doesn’t like all that tummy bumping. Bjorlin also doing a nice job of keeping her hands together under chin—she’s able to push her way out of Bellucci’s grasp, utilizing flagrant forearm, shoving to neck and breasts to break clinches,. Bellucci being pushed and slugged around in the fourth—Nadia confidently stepping-to, getting off, and coming forward. Monica disheveled, scowling at the bell as Nadia hoots, pumps her fist happily route to corner.

R5: Bellucci dips HER shoulders, putting smooth, rolling rights and lefts heavily to Bjorlin’s midsection—Nadia gasping but tilting forward to get mouth-on-shoulder with Bellucci, swinging away downstairs with her. Heavy thumping two-way body swap—both women really strapping punches into offending tummies and ribs. Halfway mark, Bjorlin weight in right foot scrapes a pair of short, jerky right uppercuts in tight, brushing Monica upright. Bellucci never sees the follow-on hook—a great, smiting sledgehammer if a blow as Nadia pops her hips to the right to pull it across—MONICA GOES DOWN! Big Bellucci in her back, picking her head up off the canvas in stupor—all stiff and sore as she tries to rooooollll onto he right side but it’s NO GO! KO5 in thunderclap fashion, Nadia Bjorlin!

After: Bjorlin all bouncing with puncher’s glee at the sight if devastated Monica—ponderous fight all even after 4, broken wide open by Nadia’s sudden burst of adrenaline. “I picked up up with my uppercut,” Nadia demonstrates on camera, shoving little jerking right hands upwards for emphasis. “Then I hooked her chin (turns over a smooth left hand) as she was all erect and blinking, We knew we could get body on Monica, we knew we could get uppercuts, and I felt all along that she wouldn’t be able to take my punch if I caught her cleanly. It’s my first professional knockout and I STILL have goosebumps! Seeing Monica all dazed and hurting on her back sent this JOLT of electricity through my spine. I’ll never forget it—never!”

Reposted by Archer 7/8/13.