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29 May 2008 Title Ch Kristen Bell vs Virginie Ledoyen

Page history last edited by Archer844 10 years ago

 

Kristen Bell 1.jpgVirginie Ledoyen 03.jpg

 

 

 

Unified Flyweight Title

 

Posted by Simguy on 5/29.2008, 6:50 pm.

 

Before: “Virginie scares me because she’s unpredictable,” says a candid Kbell at the podium. “She battered Sarah Michelle Gellar—and I know Sarah thought she was going to win those fights easy—but Virginie showed up swinging and never looked back, I’ve got a great library on Virginie at the Fighting Academy—so that helps—but still: you’ve got to be prepared to improvise when this girls is across the ring from you.” Ledoyen in her umpteenth title contest—she’s a very experienced challenger. “Kristen is more complete than Sarah,” Ledoyen acknowledges, “more solid, with stronger legs. It will be work, yes? Hard work, but in the end, I expect victory. Pretty little blondes have a way of giving up against Virginie.” Ledoyen in bright baby blue bikini, small black work out gloves; Kristen in p9ink bikini; small black work out gloves; hair in messy ponytail with bangs.

 

During R1: Ledoyen leaning in with a looping overhand right, spooking Krissy back with a temple shot, Virginie steps her right foot forward, bends into a looping overhand left—chasing Bell wide eyed to ropes. Kristen bounces, crouches low, erupts into Ledoyen’s ribcage with a pair of chopping hooks: Kristen turning her shoulder into the blows, arching her back like a champ. Ledoyen answers a hook up top—narrowly missing as Krissy bobs: Virginie lights Kristen up a clipping right uppercut, punching Bell’s face with authority. Kristen startled, sits in ropes: Virginie swipes a right to the jaw; left to the jaw—punching all sinewy, and BELL GOES DOWN! Kris dropped to all fours—Virginie brightens, jogs to neutral corner. Second minute—Ledoyen intensifying pressure—hounding Bell at ropes: Krissy with left at her hip, right at her cheek, left shoulder angled towards Virginie mounts a spirited pocket defense. Small glove punching licks back and forth, sounding out brightly on toned little bodies—Virginie the aggressor, Kris countering. Down the stretch, Ledoyen sprays a rangy flurry of lefts and rights—nimbly slipped by Kris: Bell answers back a quick left hook to chin and DROPS VIRGINIE TO HER BACKSIDE! Murderous exchange ends with Ledoyen.

 

R2: Pace continues unabated—Ledoyen pressing Bell, trying to break her down with power punches. Kristen bobbing and weaving in closed stance—chewing away tidy hooks to head and body, staying compact and rolling incoming shots. Midway through, Ledoyen with a winging right: Krissy rolls with to her right, then comes back a gorgeous right uppercut to the pit of Virginie’s stomach. Sumptuous punch lfts Virginie onto her toes: she spits her mouthpiece out into Bell’s face—causing blonde to recoil. Ledoyen crippled, hugging her body: Kristen hooks chin, pivots left, hooks Ledoyen in behind right elbow. Virginie gasping, turning on the spot: Kris snuggles in close, pushing her arms down inside Virginie’s to pull apart the guard, then digging back up underneath back up underneath to the ribcage. Touch of the rope at Ledoyen’s back galvanizes her: she fetches Kris a licking right uppercut, picking blonde head up smartly. Bell back with a chopping right to jaw/left hook to waist: blonde backside ringing with the effort of rapid-fore combinations. Ledoyen grimacing, dips forward, then issues left/right to Bell’s midsection: Krissy crowding in shoulder to shoulder, answers a pair of tucked-in hooks to Ledoyen’s sternum. Girls trade right uppercuts on cue—both just missing opposing right cheeks; girls turn on whistling left hooks and DOWN GOES VIRGINIE! Concussive blasts as Bell’s hook beats Virginie’s to the mark—Ledoyen dropping straight down to her hands and knees, trembling on the spot as Bell wobbles away hurt herself, Virginie beats the count ragged: she wanders back to her corner in a fog at the bell.

 

R3: Bell’s turned the tide: she attacks Virginie vigorously, scouring French vixen to the ropes, Nestled in mouth on shoulder—Bell stays close, writhing her hands down inside Virginie’s arms, pushing on brunette, then digging at her in tight. Bell working the ribcage—snapping punches off it—then snatching licks at  Virginie’s quivering tummy. Virginie grimacing, pressed against ropes much of the time: she continues to push and dig herself—trying to punch the blonde off. Ledoyen looking to uppercuts to solve her dilemma—clipping away in close at Krissy’s chin: Bell responding with illegal left shoulder-butts in the teeth, uppercuts, and hooks of her own in brutal trade. Virginie can’t get Kristen off her chest: blonde steadily wearing down her rival in long toe-to-toe stretches of flyweight cuddle-punching.

 

R4: Virginie prodding the jab, rotating to her left, then leaning in, looping a vicious overhand right to Kristen’s left eye. BELL’S STUNNED! Ledoyen hopping in all lanky, licking the hook across blonde chin, punching Kristen’s hands out of the way--then leaning in to drill the right hand home. Bell’s head on a swivel: she totters back to ropes in swoon—drooping forward, her hands either side Virginie’s head as Ledoyen crowds in, Short, heartless right hand pumps into Bell’s tummy; Ledoyen arches her back, slides the left uppercut through, picking Bell’s head up, brushing her upright against ropes. Again Virginie crouches her—her forehead on Bell’s chest; Bell’s hands loose at Virginie’s ears. Ledoyen pumping short, evil little rights to the midsection, jerking Kbell forward, then twisting to lick home the left downstairs As Kris droops forward—Ledoyen takes half a step back, clanging away right uppercuts and left hooks to head, pounding Bell in stupor to ropes again. Krissy a groggy mess—taking it to the bodyk, then hammered senseless as Ledoyen works her upstairs and down. At the break—Bell swaying on the spot, beautiful face thumping up, lips parted in swoon: Ledoyen panting from her effort, but loving the sight of battered blonde.

 

R5: Ledoyen walking flat footed into Kristen—knuckling her into ropes, setting up on her chest, then starting out with that shoving little right hand in the belly. Lashing left hook across the waist follows: another curling right up into the stomach. Bell gasping, drooping forward: her hands slide from Virginie’s shoulders to dangle at Kristen’s side as Bell lolls back up right against the ropes. Bell jerks a right uppercut as she’s leaning back—her left hand dangling: another right uppercut; ANOTHER. Ledoyen now hurt—not answering back: she’s sleepy—tilting forward with her head close to Krissy’s chest. Just eating blonde uppercuts. Bell mouthbreathing, but sensing a turn: she steps round Ledoyen’s left side—blonde still carrying her hands at her sides: Krissy arches her back, curls the outside-in right uppercut to pick Virginie up out of her crouch. Bell leans forward, sloshes a right hand in over Virginie’s low left mitt, swiveling Virginie’s head and LEDOYEN GOES DOWN! Krissy sobbing for air, hands on her hips as she staggers away. Ledoyen rolling to her back, left knee up, hands above her head as she desperately fights to shake off the KO. VIRGINIE BEATS THE COUNT! French vixen swaying at the ropes, all but out—pleading with the ref in French as if the mook could speak it. Kristen plods back in, reaching her gloves to stabilize Virginie by her chest, then smiting her a drifting right cross. Ledoyen just taking it—face bleak: Krissy shifts weight to right foot, swipes a short left across Ledoyen’s face; Virginie’s hands drop to her stomach. Ledoyen bends forward just in time to slip under a tight-curling right: she comes out of the crouch with a left uppercut but gets NAILED the left hook. VIRGIONIE COLLAPSES! Ledoyen’s legs gone, torso sloshing to her left into turnbuckle—she takes an awkward seat on her left hip, propped by ropes. Bell pleading with the ref “Stop the fight—she’s finished. Stop the fight!” Virginie sobbing out “NON!” from the floor. Ledoyen climbs the ropes, beats the count as Bell shrieks in frustration at the break.

 

R6: Battered beauties stumble to midring, fists low, but cocked for slugging. Poor Kristen: eyes swollen to slits, she’s SO punished. Poor Virginie: mouth breathing—eyes also half shut—she’s a mess. They stop, prod out jabs to offending breasts, trying to get their feet set. Squared away, they get more and more ambitious—trying for right crosses at the risk of stumbling forward and getting nailed in reprisal. Ledoyen lanky, loose limbed: she’s on autopilot—twisting and turning into her shots, swinging limber wallop onto Kristen in hopes of chin. Bell a little crisper—still able to double up short hooks or put snappy combos together--but for the most part she’s just arching her back popping her hips side to side and trying to catch Virginie big. Crowd in hysterics—girls just PASTING each other flush on occasion, taking turns buckling each other’s legs/wobbling each other’s backsides. Down the stretch, Bell lowers her head, mounts a determined, groggy walking barrage with right and left roundhouses against Virginie’s waistline. Bell strapping home the left hand off the right foot, lashing in the right off the left foot: Virginie beaten breathless, hits ropes, reaches to pull Kristen behind the neck into a clinch. Round ends to the sight if Ledoyen crying against Krissy’s left shoulder, holding blonde around her head: Bell in tight, her knuckles pressing Ledoyen’s tummy and hip. Trying to push her back far enough to dig at her.

 

R7: Virginie mouth breathing, wincing up off her stool: Kristen busted up, also looking worse for wear—but she covers the ring at the stagger, bringing the fight to the TU corner…Ledoyen grunting as Bell’s first licks snatch at French midsection: Virginie backing into ropes—reaching her hands out to palm Bell’s inner elbows. Kristen forcing her way through the pushing: she wants to be on Virginie’s chest, working. Bell rough with her head in close—bumping Virginie’s face while positioning on either French shoulder. Bell’s hands busy—touching Virginie up downstairs with pump-action punching: little blonde getting her legs and back in behind short, short delivery. Virginie loosening—butt-in ropes, she’s trying to tie up or push off, but Bell won’t have it. Krissy able to push Virginie in her shoulders, or writhe her hands inside Ledoyen’s arms to spoil French clinches—then champ digs at her challenger without pity. Agonizing stuff—Krissy just on top on Virginie, working her over, punishing her, bumping her. It’s all too much: Virginie’s head lolls badly after a particularly savage Kbell left uppercut—Ledoyen suddenly swooning, defenseless. Krissy’s body tightens as she TEARS at the dregs—fists chopping in short arcs, taking Virginie in her drowsy face and pert jugs. Ref steps in, bodying the busy Kbell aside to save Ledoyen from further wrath. TKO7 for the winner and STILL champ—Kristen Bell.

 

After: Bell breaking down into wracking sobs, then lifting exhausted arms to stagger-strut around the ring. Ledoyen out on her feet, carried to her stool and gently lowered: she’s murmuring, has no idea she’s just been stopped. Fight of the Year candidate as Bell turns back a lovely and bitterly determined brunette: Sarah-busting tactics betray Virginie this time as Kristen proves too robust to be broken.

 

Reposted by Archer 3/7/14.

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