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Chandra Jones vs Barbara Watson
Topic Started: Dec 2 2009, 06:43 PM (143 Views)
Myuri Lee
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Chandra Lights Out Jones
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Barbara Watson waited in her corner. The warehouse was dimly lit, the smell of mildrew stronger than any ring she had ever fought in. The building was empty, the only person in sight being an aging Japanese gentlemen with a tweed sweater and a silly beanie cap. The white haired man, who was balancing a camera on a rickety tripod, provided an eerie glimpse of the so called federation she was now working in. The Underground was an edgy company she had never even heard about. She leaned it had a following in Japan, but for the most part its fights were televised only over the internet. She had been initially reluctant to sign on to the promotion, until she saw the pay they offered. She would fight one match and get paid $2600. The money was already deposited in her account. It was enough to entice her to give the Underground a shot. It was probably the only reason she would agree.

She saw the door to the warehouse open up. A black woman wearing a boxers attire entered the building. She wore a black satin robe, black boxers trunks and sneakers, and black boxing gloves. Watson had never been a fan of boxing, but had watched enough of it on television to realize these gloves were seriously under sized. She swallowed a gulp of air, steeling herself as Chandra Lights out Jones entered the ring.

Jones approached Watson, standing nose to nose with the veteran wrestler. A tense moment of silence stretched between the two, then Jones offered her an ominous greeting.

Chandra
I’m going to knock you into the middle or next week.

Watson
How original.

The two glared at each other for a moment, then headed to their corner.

A bell rang, and the fight was started.
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Chandra Jones comes in, sending jab after jab as Watson back peddles. Watson goes to the ropes, ducking for safety as the referee steps between her and Jones. Chandra wastes no times, complaining to the referee--and with her distracted for a second Barbara send a stiiff punch to her jaw that knocks down lights out. Watson shoots out of the corner, stomping away on Lights outs left leg as the boxing star howls in pain.
Barbara grabs Chandra's foot, twisting her ankle, then grapevining her left leg. Once again Jones jhowls in pain, grabbing for the ropes as Watson applies the pressure. The referee starts a count, and Watson releases the hold on the count of four.
Chandra gets to her feet, then lunges at Watson. Barbara falls to the canvas, wrapping her legs around the ebony boxers waist as she wraps her in a sleeper hold. Chandra's eyes go wide, as she squirms to escape the hold.
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Chandra again makes it to the ropes. The referee orders Watson to break the hold, as the red haired beauty does--on the count of four. She gets to her feet, again stomping on Chandra's back and neck repeatedly as the young black girl gets to her knees. The referee finces Watson back, which gives Chandra a chance to get up right. Watson goes in for the kill--but walks into a stiiff punch to the jaw from lights out. Watson drops to the canvas, holding the jaw as the referee comes to make the count.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

FIVE!

SIX!

SEVEN!

EIGHT!

Watson gets to her knees, Chandra is already raising her hand in the air.

NINE!

Watson grabs onto the ropes and pulls herself up. Chandra goes right after her, sendig a flurry of punches that wobble Watson. Barbara grabs onto Chandra, holding her tightly to avoid taking any more shots. The referee goes to break uo the two, and Watsin fires a throat chop that drops Chandra.
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Chandra staggers back grabbing onto her throat as she turns her attention to the referee. The momentary lapse in concentration is all it takes for Watson to hit an rko on the ebony slugger. Chandra's head spikes the mat, her eyes roll and her jaw goes slack. Watson quickly rolls her onto her back as the referee starts the count.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

Watson, still gulping air from the earlier assault, raises her hand in the air as the old Japanese man turns off the camera. Myuri sneers at Watson for a moment, then reluctantly claps her hands in congratulation.
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