Post by girlsfriday on Sept 25, 2024 8:25:34 GMT
Robin Holzken (Independent) v Klaudia El Dursi (Polish Beauty)
(Written by Knowlesley/Results by Vassago)
As promised, Robin is giving Klaudia an immediate rematch for the BBU lightweight title, having controversially stopped the Polish babe in their first fight, following which there has been a war of words between the girls, with threats and counter threats being made.
Klaudia may well consider that Robin kept her title by landing a low blow, but the fact remains that the Dutch champion gave her a nasty beating in the end, and would surely have knocked the Polish babe out if the referee hadn’t stepped in, her face badly cut and bruised.
Both girls are wearing their sexiest lingerie for this fight, Robin in a crimson lace two-piece that hugs her curves like a second skin, and Klaudia in a sleek black number that leaves little to the imagination. The crowd goes wild as they stare, eyes glued to the pair, anticipation thick in the air. The lights of the arena shine down on them, illuminating their figures in stark contrast to the shadowy edges of the ring.
Round 1
The bell rings, signaling the start of Round 1. Robin, the Dutch model, stands tall, her fists up in a classic boxing stance. Klaudia, the fiery Polish actress, snarls, her hands up in a less disciplined manner, ready to swing. Robin's movements are swift and precise, a blur of limbs as she dodges Klaudia's wild swings. She lands a series of jabs, each one connecting with a satisfying smack. Klaudia's face begins to redden, and she looks frustrated, her breath coming in short gasps, as Robin dances around her, her footwork flawless. Klaudia tries to get inside Robin's reach, but Robin keeps her at bay with crosses that thud into her face. The crowd gasps as the cut over Klaudia's right eye from the first fight reopens, a crimson line trickling down her cheek. The first round is clearly in Robin's favor, and the audience can see the determination in her eyes as she prods Klaudia backwards to the ropes, blood dribbling down her face, her eye already beginning to close as Robin's lands a solid right hook, which staggers her as the clock shows there are still 45 seconds left in this opening round, as Robin presses Klaudia to the ropes, peppering her with a flurry of punches, which Klaudia tries to block, but enough get through to hurt her, and the round ends with the Polish challenger visibly wobbly, and maybe this rematch has come too soon for her, as she looks underprepared and vulnerable.
Round 2
Round 2 starts with a roar from the crowd, and Klaudia charges out of her corner, desperate to regain some ground. But Robin remains unfazed, her eyes cold and focused as she lands another series of jabs to Klaudia's face, as she dominates the older girl, making it look almost easy. Klaudia's face is now a mess, her eye running with the blood from her reopened wound. She throws a wild haymaker that Robin gracefully sidesteps before delivering a crushing left hook to Klaudia's jaw, which shakes her up badly, the Polish babe stumbling backwards into her own corner, her legs wobbly like a newborn deer, as Robin closes in on her, delivering a barrage of punches that force Klaudia to cover up, but not before Robin opens up her left eyebrow again with a stinging right cross, then lands a left hook that sends her to the canvas. The referee starts the count, and Klaudia is slow to get up, looking unsteady as the count reaches 8, before finally stumbling to her feet, blood running down her face, and Robin gives her a look that says 'I'm not done yet', as she lands a couple of solid jabs in Klaudia's face, showing no mercy. The round is coming to a close, but Robin isn't going to let Klaudia off easy, she throws a right hand that Klaudia tries to block but it's too late, and it sends her stumbling sideways, legs unsteady, before Robin lands a devastating left hook that hurts her once more, the bell ringing just as Klaudia's knees give out.
Round 3
The third round begins, and Robin wastes no time, she sees the weakness in Klaudia's stance and pounces, her fists flying with the precision of a seasoned fighter. Klaudia tries to throw a punch in retaliation, but Robin's left hook meets her square in the face, knocking her backward onto the ropes. The crowd holds its collective breath as Robin moves in for the kill, her eyes gleaming with excitement as she measures her opponent up again, looking for the perfect opening. Klaudia's face is a mess, and Robin hits her again with a solid left and right hook combination, the impact of the blows sending Klaudia down on her butt, her legs folding under her like a ragdoll. The referee quickly moves in to start the count, which Klaudia beats by getting up at 7, but it's clear she's on unsteady legs. Robin moves in, delivering a series of quick jabs, keeping Klaudia off balance, before unleashing a powerful right hand that cracks against her jaw, sending her sprawling to the mat once more. Once again, brave Klaudia gets to her feet at 7, but the referee isn't happy, feeling forced to allow this beating to continue, and tells Robin to put an end to it. With the crowd on their feet, Robin takes a step back, watching as Klaudia tries to shake off the cobwebs, her legs wobbly and her eyes barely open. The air is electric with anticipation as Robin sets up for the finishing blow. She fakes a left jab, and as Klaudia tries to defend herself, Robin's right hand shoots out like a snake, connecting with Klaudia's chin with explosive force. The sound of the impact echoes through the arena, and Klaudia's eyes roll back in her head as she crumples to the canvas. The referee doesn't even bother to count this time, waving his arms to signal the end of the fight. The crowd goes wild, their cheers mixing with the sound of the final bell. Robin stands over Klaudia, her chest heaving with exertion, a smug smile playing on her lips as she knows she's once again proven herself to be the superior fighter.
Result: Robin Holzken knocked out Klaudia El Dursi in round 3
That was brutal! Klaudia had clearly not fully recovered from the previous fight with Robin, who simply worked her over for two and a half rounds before finishing her off.
Now it looks like the normally serene Robin wants to make Klaudia pay for her bitchy pre-fight comments and threats, because she’s instructed two of the security guards to bring the battered Polish babe to her, and Klaudia’s on her knees in front of the champion, looking in a very sorry state, her face bruised and cut to ribbons, but Robin isn’t about to spare her, and snaps, “Kiss my feet, you bitch! Show me that you’re mine!” Klaudia slowly lowers her head, the ringside microphone held by her drooling lips as she kisses Robin’s feet, fightfans cheering as they hear the previously proud beauty being humiliated. Once Robin has tired of Klaudia’s attention, she grabs her hair and pulls her head up, demanding, “Tell everyone who is the better girl!” To her shame, Klaudia meekly gasps, “You are better than me Robin! I’m sorry!” Robing has now shed her boxing gloves, and runs her index finger down Klaudia’s swollen cheek, “That’s better, bitch!” The security guards pick Klaudia up, and return her to her corner, from where she will be taken to hospital to be stitched up again.
(Written by Knowlesley/Results by Vassago)
As promised, Robin is giving Klaudia an immediate rematch for the BBU lightweight title, having controversially stopped the Polish babe in their first fight, following which there has been a war of words between the girls, with threats and counter threats being made.
Klaudia may well consider that Robin kept her title by landing a low blow, but the fact remains that the Dutch champion gave her a nasty beating in the end, and would surely have knocked the Polish babe out if the referee hadn’t stepped in, her face badly cut and bruised.
Both girls are wearing their sexiest lingerie for this fight, Robin in a crimson lace two-piece that hugs her curves like a second skin, and Klaudia in a sleek black number that leaves little to the imagination. The crowd goes wild as they stare, eyes glued to the pair, anticipation thick in the air. The lights of the arena shine down on them, illuminating their figures in stark contrast to the shadowy edges of the ring.
Round 1
The bell rings, signaling the start of Round 1. Robin, the Dutch model, stands tall, her fists up in a classic boxing stance. Klaudia, the fiery Polish actress, snarls, her hands up in a less disciplined manner, ready to swing. Robin's movements are swift and precise, a blur of limbs as she dodges Klaudia's wild swings. She lands a series of jabs, each one connecting with a satisfying smack. Klaudia's face begins to redden, and she looks frustrated, her breath coming in short gasps, as Robin dances around her, her footwork flawless. Klaudia tries to get inside Robin's reach, but Robin keeps her at bay with crosses that thud into her face. The crowd gasps as the cut over Klaudia's right eye from the first fight reopens, a crimson line trickling down her cheek. The first round is clearly in Robin's favor, and the audience can see the determination in her eyes as she prods Klaudia backwards to the ropes, blood dribbling down her face, her eye already beginning to close as Robin's lands a solid right hook, which staggers her as the clock shows there are still 45 seconds left in this opening round, as Robin presses Klaudia to the ropes, peppering her with a flurry of punches, which Klaudia tries to block, but enough get through to hurt her, and the round ends with the Polish challenger visibly wobbly, and maybe this rematch has come too soon for her, as she looks underprepared and vulnerable.
Round 2
Round 2 starts with a roar from the crowd, and Klaudia charges out of her corner, desperate to regain some ground. But Robin remains unfazed, her eyes cold and focused as she lands another series of jabs to Klaudia's face, as she dominates the older girl, making it look almost easy. Klaudia's face is now a mess, her eye running with the blood from her reopened wound. She throws a wild haymaker that Robin gracefully sidesteps before delivering a crushing left hook to Klaudia's jaw, which shakes her up badly, the Polish babe stumbling backwards into her own corner, her legs wobbly like a newborn deer, as Robin closes in on her, delivering a barrage of punches that force Klaudia to cover up, but not before Robin opens up her left eyebrow again with a stinging right cross, then lands a left hook that sends her to the canvas. The referee starts the count, and Klaudia is slow to get up, looking unsteady as the count reaches 8, before finally stumbling to her feet, blood running down her face, and Robin gives her a look that says 'I'm not done yet', as she lands a couple of solid jabs in Klaudia's face, showing no mercy. The round is coming to a close, but Robin isn't going to let Klaudia off easy, she throws a right hand that Klaudia tries to block but it's too late, and it sends her stumbling sideways, legs unsteady, before Robin lands a devastating left hook that hurts her once more, the bell ringing just as Klaudia's knees give out.
Round 3
The third round begins, and Robin wastes no time, she sees the weakness in Klaudia's stance and pounces, her fists flying with the precision of a seasoned fighter. Klaudia tries to throw a punch in retaliation, but Robin's left hook meets her square in the face, knocking her backward onto the ropes. The crowd holds its collective breath as Robin moves in for the kill, her eyes gleaming with excitement as she measures her opponent up again, looking for the perfect opening. Klaudia's face is a mess, and Robin hits her again with a solid left and right hook combination, the impact of the blows sending Klaudia down on her butt, her legs folding under her like a ragdoll. The referee quickly moves in to start the count, which Klaudia beats by getting up at 7, but it's clear she's on unsteady legs. Robin moves in, delivering a series of quick jabs, keeping Klaudia off balance, before unleashing a powerful right hand that cracks against her jaw, sending her sprawling to the mat once more. Once again, brave Klaudia gets to her feet at 7, but the referee isn't happy, feeling forced to allow this beating to continue, and tells Robin to put an end to it. With the crowd on their feet, Robin takes a step back, watching as Klaudia tries to shake off the cobwebs, her legs wobbly and her eyes barely open. The air is electric with anticipation as Robin sets up for the finishing blow. She fakes a left jab, and as Klaudia tries to defend herself, Robin's right hand shoots out like a snake, connecting with Klaudia's chin with explosive force. The sound of the impact echoes through the arena, and Klaudia's eyes roll back in her head as she crumples to the canvas. The referee doesn't even bother to count this time, waving his arms to signal the end of the fight. The crowd goes wild, their cheers mixing with the sound of the final bell. Robin stands over Klaudia, her chest heaving with exertion, a smug smile playing on her lips as she knows she's once again proven herself to be the superior fighter.
Result: Robin Holzken knocked out Klaudia El Dursi in round 3
That was brutal! Klaudia had clearly not fully recovered from the previous fight with Robin, who simply worked her over for two and a half rounds before finishing her off.
Now it looks like the normally serene Robin wants to make Klaudia pay for her bitchy pre-fight comments and threats, because she’s instructed two of the security guards to bring the battered Polish babe to her, and Klaudia’s on her knees in front of the champion, looking in a very sorry state, her face bruised and cut to ribbons, but Robin isn’t about to spare her, and snaps, “Kiss my feet, you bitch! Show me that you’re mine!” Klaudia slowly lowers her head, the ringside microphone held by her drooling lips as she kisses Robin’s feet, fightfans cheering as they hear the previously proud beauty being humiliated. Once Robin has tired of Klaudia’s attention, she grabs her hair and pulls her head up, demanding, “Tell everyone who is the better girl!” To her shame, Klaudia meekly gasps, “You are better than me Robin! I’m sorry!” Robing has now shed her boxing gloves, and runs her index finger down Klaudia’s swollen cheek, “That’s better, bitch!” The security guards pick Klaudia up, and return her to her corner, from where she will be taken to hospital to be stitched up again.