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20 December 2013 Moon Bloodgood vs Cassidy Freeman

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Posted by simguy on December 20, 2013, 10:00 am

Before: "Whew, this is a great match up!" Guest-commentator Amanda Righetti says at ringside. "To me, these are two of the best fighters out there. They both have the athleticism of lightweights, but they've got the sock and staying-power of true welters. Cassidy might be a little more complete, but Moon's just so hard to discourage...nobody's more relentless in the ring. If she gets Freeman's back against the ropes, make no mistake: Moon will punish Cassidy. I wouldn't be surprised to see a late stoppage either way, because these fighters are just so bruising offensively, and willing to get hit in order to do harm. It's gonna be great!"

Cassidy in baby blue halter top twist-tied at the breasts; navy fighting bottoms with a tuggable 3 inches of hip; white gloves; hair in fighting dutch braid with bangs in devil-may-care curls. Moon in hot pink bikini top with big lavender polka-dots/hot pink bottoms; hair loose in apocalyptic tangles; white gloves.

During R1: Slow start for Moon: Cassidy hooks-and-jabs her girl to ropes, squares up and works as Bloodgood forms grunting earmuff. Cassidy super-methodical - bumping her head/mitts against Moon's guard, then RIPPING hooks to right hip/flank; bumping again to reset, then twisting torso-left to heave home the right hand to Moon's ribs. Bloodgood just standing strong, absorbing bombs, then grumpily tying up head-and-left-arm on Cassidy, holding her for ref's breaks. Moon making no attempt to escape - she just covers up earmuff and takes her lickin's. Cassidy works up a sweaty back, finishing the round big and strong with a clobbering flurry of lefts and rights to Moon's biceps/shoulders/lats.

R2: Moon more active now - fighting from the earmuff midring - extending the left hand to push Cassidy's right shoulder; dropping in the short right; trading short left uppercuts as Freeman punches-with. Both women hooked hard to chin at times - neither rocked, though both get punched into defensive fronts at times. Down the stretch, Cassidy's thudding lefts and rights to ribs/arms shuts Moon down: Bloodgood unhurt, but shaken by the assault at bell.

R3: Cassidy feeding Moon stiff, single left jabs; hooking Moon's ear while pivoting left; hesitating while Moon adjusts, then trimming her the short, drifting right cross. Bloodgood finally banged out of her organized stance...feet doing a sloppy little hokey-pokey as Cassidy locates chin with authority. Moon hurt, but not routed: she's able to walk Freeman into brawny clinches, slowing the pace of Cassidy's onslaught to manageable levels.

R4: Moon showing her durability, shaking off big punishment to trudge forward and do damage: Cassidy driven to ropes in opening moments, beaten heavily about her ribs and arms until she can tie up. Stop-and-go action as each woman negotiates the other's weight-of-shot - fighters trying to land a hard hook or right hand, then tying up tummy to tummy. Fighters happy to lay in mouth on shoulder with each other - hands pushing at biceps/ribcages/hips to set up clubbing brutality one sledgehammer blow at a time. At the bell, women separate and Moon's legs/backside give a visible shimmy as she stumble-steps a bit, prompting Righetti to comment: "Moon's hurt" at the sight.

R5: Hard toe to toe fighting continues - women pushing in after jabbing, each trying to overpower the other in the clinch. Left shoulders grinding offending breasts; left hands seeking out opposing right biceps; right hands looking to club at opposing ribs and head, or try for shoving punches to midsection. Close round - Cassidy managing to walk Moon into ropes late and bludgeon Bloodgood's jugs a scrubbing series of side to side lefts and rights in thumbside-up orientation. Moon jug-shocked, lips parting, eyes wincing: Cassidy pushes up off Bloodgood's shoulders all Big-Girl, putting the work in through 5.

R6: Moon gets the better of Cassidy. Fighters reaching left arms under opposing rights, working hard for position, then belting away righty. Bloodgood landing several key right hands early to the Freeman paunch: Cassidy grimacing, stricken, unable to respond effectively. Moon walking Cassidy to ropes, laying in with her, pulling her hands down, then cleaning up brawny. Freeman on her heels for the first time, hands up until Moon drags 'em down, then Bloodgood's chopping away, beating Cassidy about her head and shoulders; pumping at Cassidy's midsection hup-hup-hup; rocking Cassidy back with clipping right uppercuts to chin. Freeman astonished by the punishment...right at chest/left at right elbow, just trying to roll her shoulders with the incoming. Bell: Bloodgood makes a point of pushing off big-girl on Cassidy, making her take weight...Righetti all smiles as she's loving the smashfest.

R7: Girls in close, left shoulders bossing tits...each taking turns chopping in short right hands to chin or shoving right hand to belly. Moon gradually unhinging Cassidy's knees with a series of determined short right hands to chin...Freeman taken to ropes where she stoops forward in groggy earmuff. Moon: right uppercuts between the mitts, mated with left hooks...she's all eyes-bright, keeping her shots short, getting her back into 'em. CASSIDY'S HURT! Freeman staring, staggering to her left as Moon stays on her and REDHEAD DOWN! Cassidy beaten to all fours, her left flank parallel to ropes; Moon seething down, pushed back by ref. Cassidy beats the count; sags into ropes in groggy earmuff, 'cause HERE COMES MOON! Bloodgood squaring away to finish what she's started, beating Cassidy such thumpingly thick rights and lefts that at one point Righetti blurts: "Dear LORD, Cassidy's takin' it to body here!" Bell: Moon mouthbreathing; body glossy with sweat; hands-on-hips on the walk back to her corner. Freeman turning to walk to her corner, but legs fail, spilling her left side into ropes whereupon she hangs on to hold herself up!

R8: CASSIDY BANGS BACK! Moon finds plenty of resistance when she pushes in...Freeman's legs firm, walking Bloodgood into ropes. Brutal pate to pate slopping - Cassidy landing blunt, short right crosses to chin; stubby little right uppercuts; working Moon's breasts left/right in tight; reefing a wide, batting hook in behind Moon's right elbow. Bloodgood bleak with punishment, trying to bang back, but there's too much Cassidy! Freeman gritting her teeth, setting herself with knuckles at chest, head pushing at Moon's guard, then torquing into savage licks. Bloodgood battered senseless, strong legs holding her up, but she can't answer...Moon absorbing hateful shellack, then tying up head-and-arm, laying in sleepy until ref's breaks. Cassidy methodical, relentless...she's just pouring a systematic beating onto Moon's torso and head like a blacksmith on an anvil. Bell: Moon swaying in the breeze, staring in disbelief at her tormentress; Cassidy exhausted, mouthbreathing, thighs trembling. "These girls are ready to go - both of them," Righetti says in awe as shambolic wrecks stagger to respective corners.

R9: Midring, short right uppercut clips Moon's chin inside...she's stumbling forward to clinch, but her legs fail, pitching her to knees-and-elbows as Cassidy staggers back. Bloodgood getting to hands-and-knees, but looking ruined...ref just about to wave the fight off when MOON BEATS THE COUNT! Bloodgood out on her feet, but insisting she be allowed to continue...she lays against ropes, digging in 'cause HERE COMES CASSIDY! Frontal assault from Freeman designed to simply bludgeon the remains of Moon into submission: punches beating fleshily against Bloodgood's biceps/lats/flanks/skull. BUT MOON BANGS BACK! Wilting forward, seemingly en-route to canvas, Moon lays back into ropes with a little right uppercut, finding Cassidy's chin and buzzing redhead's legs! Freeman staring, rocked...she falls into Moon, pushing off groggy, twisting into hook-to-jaw: Moon taking gorgeous shellack, eyes rolling back into her head as she relaxes against ropes but REFUSES to go down. Fighters trade blunt little right hands inside: Cassidy's knees buckle; she bodies up, hugging Moon into ropes, then both fighters struggle to push for punching room. At the bell, fighters are clobbering away mindlessly toe to toe, each just staring after absorbing wallop to jawlines.

R10: Moon: head in Cassidy's chest, hands capturing Cassidy's inner-elbows...Bloodgood walks Freeman into ropes, pushes her into compliance then gets to work. WHAT A BEATING! Cassidy slack-jawed, staring, right at her chest/left at right elbow...she's groggy-rolling side to side in the pocket, trying to take punches on either shoulder. Moon slopping-in robotico - beating the flanks, but also using the left to push Cassidy's face back; reaching in under Cassidy's arms to wrestle apart the guard...anything to disorganize Freeman's front. Righetti making wincing faces, fists up as she flinches sympathetically with the action...crowd squealing as it's Bloodgood's power versus Freeman's heart and legs. Bell: Moon twists torso-right into a final shellacking hook to jaw, turning Cassidy's chin aside, sagging her into ropes but Freeman's curvy legs hold her up for the cards. Comes back UD10 Cassidy Freeman.

AFter: Champ Righetti offering heartfelt hugs and handshakes for both fighters in the ring afterwards - Amanda heaping praise on both women for a welterweight slugging classic. "Moon is just so, so tough," a badly battered Cassidy Freeman admits in postfight. "We knew that whoever won would probably be at least considered for Amanda's next defence, and that just added extra desperation - not just for the fight itself, but for the training camps. It's been an insanely hard last 6 weeks for me - you guys have no idea. You know, I felt like I was outclassing her early - I thought I was dominating her, but coming down the stretch, I honestly didn't know if I could finish the fight. My guys just kept lifting me off the stool and sending me out there, but I'm not going to lie to you: I was hurt, and badly."