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28 February 2014 Ali Landry vs Gemma Atkinson

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Posted by simguy on February 28, 2014, 2:56 pm

BEFORE: "She's been my own personal white whale," Gemma says of her dogged pursuit of Ali in all disciplines. "I WILL have her. She's aging; she's hittable now, and more vulnerable to big-jug power than ever before. I feel this woman weakening, and sooner or later, she'll lay beaten at my feet. Promise."

Landry shrugging off Gemma's hateful critique: Landry's heard all the allegations before. "I was 'too old' to compete five years ago," Landry scoffs in rebuttal. "Gemma's punch hasn't gotten any harder than it was, and a punch is still all she's got. Is she dangerous? Sure she is...if you're Kelly Brook maybe, or Kate Upton - someone willing to fight on Gemma's terms. If you're Ali Landry though, you've got tools and skills - things big-jug hitters never bother to learn. Big-and-sloppy doesn't get it done against me - not now, not ever."

Ali in gold bikini; black gloves; long dark hair in beach-reckless curls. Gemma in forest green bra-style bikini with pink embroidery around the decolletage; pink gloves; sassy short-chopped blonde tousle.

During R1: Ali pumpin' poke like a champ early - left hand extending to Gemma's face, startling her. Ali pivoting-left around batting hooks; hopping to her right to regroup. Atkinson brought to heel by the expert jab-work, covering up in high earmuff from the minute mark on: cue body-work from Landry to exploit the defence. Ali chopping hard at Gemma's ribs, tummy - sometimes strapping in wide, sometimes driving home straight. Down the stretch, Ali hooks her way into Gemma's jugs via the thumbside-up hook, elbow in high aspect...brunette slugging her blonde to ropes, shaking Atkinson up, leaving her breasts ringing at bell.

R2: Atkinson steps into Ali with a thudding jab of her own - blonde trying to sneak a quick right cross in behind the pokes. Landry showing caution, keeping hands up to block...Ali shifting to her left; stooping to jab blonde tummy; hooking jug off the block. Down the stretch, Gemma gets it right - quick one-two splits Ali's guard, sending tremors down pageant-winning thighs. Landry stumbles out of it, seeking ropes for support - she stoops forward behind her mitts, allowing Gemma to wade in. Blonde girl gets big - walloping away wide, palm-up body-clap in behind Ali's elbows, scoring plenty of side-boob and rib-meat. Landry beaten breathless, paralyzed on the spot: Gemma slugging side to side, hulking breasts a-sloshing back and forth in time to the belting.

R3: Gemma stepping-in her no-nonsense jab - weight of shot decisive as she bashes back Ali's face or pulverizes the Landry rack. Brunette issuing jabs in receipt, but unable to win initiative. Blonde walks through brunette poke to drive Ali ropeside: sets up methodical siege as Landry stoops forward behind mitts. Gemma positioning left shoulder to brace Ali's raised guard or breasts - right hand shoveling at the Landry breadbasket; clobbering hooks bludgeoning Ali upside the head. Landry rocked in the pocket, but firing back in spots: left uppercut scraping Gemma's face; left hook thumping heavily to rack. Landry scoring cleanly, but Gemma won't back off...blonde girl able to apply grinding shove-and-slug to good effect, putting Ali wobbly-butt by the bell.

R4: Gemma stepping in the jab, shelling Landry...Ali getting her face smashed back, breasts pounded as blonde forces brunette to ropes again. Landry attempting to bob-and-roll in the pocket, keeping dukes at temples...job of work for Atkinson to palm Ali's shoulders or guard, shoving Landry rough to ropes, then unleashing big, strapping licks to waistline with both hands. Atkinson wide n' sloppy when she beats body, allowing Landry to snipe back counters, but blonde girl won't budge - using her hands to push Ali back into cables, then bashing away at the pocket. Landry gradually suppressed by the thudding weight of shot upon biceps/lats/waist...she's tying up late, mouth open on Gemma's shoulders, taking Gemma's weight as blonde girl bodies brunette rough to ropes.

R5: Landry haggard, disheveled off her stool...she tries to jab-with, but thudding poke from Gemma drives brunette into retreat. On the ropes - Ali forming earmuff, trusting her body to absorb shock while looking to exploit openings: she's clipping chin, whacking body in receipt, but at terrible cost as Gemma's just planting, swinging away. Ali grimacing, tying up late...Gemma driving forward when held, stacking brunette into ropes, making her take weight until ref's break. Grumpiness from Ali after the bell: Gemma pushing up off rack with a harsh forearm-press...blonde girl strutting away as Landry grouses to ref.

R6: Gemma pressing Landry to ropes, getting to work on her. Blonde girl patient, methodical - reaching out to push on Ali's shoulders or forehead; getting brawny to pull down Landry's defences, then cuffing-and-clouting Ali short-chop inside. Landry increasingly desperate - she begins to counter exclusively to breasts - dipping torso-right to swat her left across Gemma's jugs; laying back into ropes to get the right uppercut off; using a rough left elbow/forearm to brace the Atkinson rack. Ali doing it cute: covering up after scoring, twisting and rolling in the pocket, claiming jug with consistent, compact clout. Gemma stymied...still bullying Ali against ropes, still bashing away heavily to arms/flanks, but she's not finding the head or chin as consistently as earlier.

R7: Ali deliberately going to ropes ala Britney Spears - left foot forward, right heel under the bottom strand as she digs in. Gemma wades in big and strong, attacking off Ali's presented left shoulder...grim battle of attrition as girls lay in mouth-on-shoulder. Atkinson with a batting, heavy right hand in above Ali's left hip. Ali shrugging the left uppercut across blonde jug; pumping right hands up into tummy. Gemma mixes in a whacking left hook to jug, claiming heavily against Landry's rack...leads to bruising trade as the girls shift cheek-to-cheek, each using her hands to pull the other's wrists down, then cuffing at vulnerable jug. Grunting, hot-swatting back and forth underneath...women just in there close, working short-shrugging abuse to bell. Ref pushes fighters apart: Gemma's mouth open, buns ringing, eyes hollow; Landry mouthbreathing, cringing from body-harm through 7.

R8: Gemma pushing-in on Ali at ropes - left hand shoving left side of Landry's head to tilt her over, then smiting right hands to exposed brunette left-side ribs. Ali writhes out from under, swat-hooking jug as she lays in close. Gemma palms Ali's hips back, then hoists a right/left hup-hup to tummy; Landry grimacing, but answering - swatting left uppercut to jug from left foot; shifting weight to right leg to snap off right uppercut. Gemma leaning in mouth on Ali's left shoulder, pushing Landry's arms out wide, then scrubbing tits crude right/lefts in close. Ali shouldering Gemma back, then hooking her tits, doubling-down to hook the liver before laying back in ropes as blonde girl sloshes forward. Constant beefy grind - Atkinson keeping a body on Ali, wearing on her, beating her, but at terrible cost: Landry spanking away short, sharp shots to rack or tummy, setting up clean single-shots to chin throughout. Bell: Gemma open-mouthed, trembling, walking away hands on hips en-route to her corner. Landry grimacing, right arm across her body as she limps into port.

R9: Gemma wades in, trusting beef to overwhelm Ali late. Landry battered, frazzled, but digging in, welcoming Atkinson back inside with that tight left hook across jug. Pushing and slugging - Atkinson leaning in so strong she's using her forehead inside Ali's left shoulder while using hands to push Ali's arms away, pressing Landry to ropes. Ali writhing, squirming underneath her tormentress, finding ways to clip tidy uppercuts, swat hooks, then roll-and-cover to absorb bashing sock. Brutal, bruising, sweaty trade - women just constantly at and on one another, shoving and slugging. Down the stretch - Ali stooping to her right, clips the right uppercut to jug, swipes a tight left hook to chin...Gemma spills forward past Ali's left shoulder, hitting ropes face-first. Ali dazed, but sensing a break - she rolls her left shoulder into ropes to face Gemma, punching a cruel right hand clean to kidney! Gemma sobbing, rolling onto her right shoulder to face Ali: Landry reaches in under blonde arms, bodies Gemma back into ropes, throws a tuff left shoulder up under Gemma's chin, then ALI'S PUMPIN' GUT! Landry in there snug, chugging away hup-hup-hup...blonde girl all eyes shut tight, lips curled back off teeth as she moans, sitting hurt in ropes. Gemma wrapping up around Ali's shoulders, but not tight: Landry crossed her arms, drives forward to brace Gemma's jugs, crushing the breath from Atkinson. Gemma whining in pain as Ali compresses her, pushes off, then gets back to tummy HUP-HUP-HUP! It's all too much...Gemma whimpering, sagging in ropes - Ali crossing arms to brace those hulking jugs, then putting forehead inside Gemma's left shoulders to pump-tummy both hands and ATKINSON GOES DOWN! Gemma sliding down ropes to sit on right hip, right hand, left arm covering her face. Ali panting, resting her thighs against Gemma until ref pulls her away...Landry hands-on-hips, wobbly butt as she wanders to neutral corner. Atkinson blubbering, legs all numb beneath her...blonde girl can't get off her buns - KO9 Ali Landry!

AFter: Landry lifting her hands, closing her eyes, weeping quietly...aging legend digs deep into her reserves to once again turn back one of her most determined rivals. Poor Gemma! SO close to getting it done tonight...she's crying on the canvas, punching the mat in frustration, blaming her legs for quitting on the cusp of victory.

Kate Upton (white bikini), Kelly Brook (pink bikini) enter the ring to help Gemma to her feet...Atkinson's head lolling, eyes confused/glassy. Jennifer Love Hewitt with a blue-tooth headset and serious expression orchestrates a competent operation to secure the ring.

Upton/Brook each controlling one Atkinson arm gently walk Gemma backwards into the JKO corner, propping her up for approaching Ali.

Landry sweaty, exhausted, hands on hips, nods once. Upton (from Gemma's left) leans in close on Gemma's left shoulder, slopping a hot left knee up and across Atkinson's tummy, driving home a rounded thigh. Gemma blurts in shock, chest stooping forward, face tilting up, but she's quickly stacked upright again so Kelly (from Gemma's right side) can slop home the right thigh.

Upton.

Brook.

Upton.

Brook.

Gemma: cringing with body hurt, all softened up. She groans forward from the knee lifts: Kate pushes Atkinson upright with a left hand on Gemma's face.

Ali wades in, gently putting her arms around Gemma's head, pulling her face down into jug, wrapping her up in reverse sleeper: Ali's left arm snug behind Gemma's head; Ali's left hand cupping her own right bicep; back of right hand pressing top of Atkinson's skull.

Kelly B standing to Ali's left puts her right arm across Landry's shoulders, chuckling and commenting. Kate (to Ali's right) all smiles, right arm riding the turnbuckle at Gemma's back. Poor Atkinson all wrapped up - her arms crossed, bracing Ali's belligerent tummy as Gemma's buns rest on turnbuckle.

Oh they take turns, beefiest girls in boxing having their way with hurt prey.

Upton grinning as she stoops, accepts Gemma from Ali, wrapping-and-stacking Atkinson upright against turnbuckle - Gemma's hands reaching round Kate's back to pull down on her shoulders. Kelly B and Ali at Kate's back, chatting about the fight - how Ali wore Gemma down; what got it done tonight.

Kelly slides in from Kate's left, preventing Gemma from collapsing to canvas. Atkinson butt-on-turnbuckle again, slumping forward into Kelly's jugs - Gemma's hands light on Kelly's hips; Ali and Kate crowding in close on Kelly's flanks, happily inspecting the work.

On and on - poor Gemma clammy-faced as she's passed chest to chest - her eyes closed, brows arched high, lips parted. Gemma's legs're gone, but brawny girls just prop her on turnbuckles, keeping Atkinson on her feet. JKO women fisting Gemma's damp hair to transition her head, often just slapping her face into waiting jug. At one point, Gemma's so limp and helpless, that Kelly Brook takes a seat on the turnbuckle, pulling Atkinson onto her lap and securing her with a gut-wrench so Upton can pour extra jug. Gemma groggily pushing her hands down on Kelly's wrists: Kelly cackling, happy - sometimes turning her head to rest left cheek on Gemma's sweat-tacky upperback.

Finally, Ryan shows a thumbs-up from her seat in the crowd; JLH nods from ringside, shouting up for girls to "wrap it up". Another beefy pass of jug on face, then Gemma's allowed to pitch chest-down to canvas, deep in jug-shock. Cackling JKO women strut away all meaty and glorious, brushing their hands-clean in exaggerated fashion, gazing down in haughty supremacy at conquered blonde rubble.