Female Boxing Federation

00:11 Emily_Stanly: Tonight I’m meeting Natalie Bosques in an underground fight club for an unlicensed boxing match in a sports bar with a boxing ring. I’m Emily Stanly and weigh in at 145 lbs and stand 5 ft 8 in tall and yes, I really am 50 years old, and I’m still fighting! I enter the ring with a grey sports bra with a pink back and straps, and some tight fitting black spandex shorts, and black boxing boots. I slide between the top and bottom rope wearing blue boxing gloves tipped with white circles – 8 oz gloves. Fight club manager checks my black gum shield as I make my way to the red corner, slapping my gloves together to make some noise as I wait for my opponent to make her way to the ring for this single round fight. Box to KO or submission. yt
00:14 Emily_Stanly: You are not logged in.
00:23 Natalie_Bosques: You are not logged in. I slip through the ropes, making my way to my corner, sheen of sweat glistening on my body in the ring lights. Wearing black and gold boxing trunks, a black sports top and yellow 10oz gloves, I loosen up in my corner as I shake my arms out, roll my neck and shoulders and suck down on my white mouthguard. Standing 5'7, weighing 126lb, the club manager checks me over as well as I ready myself for the opening bell....yt
00:26 Emily_Stanly: I watch you enter in the room, observing how you move, clearly I got a weight advantage over you, but you have a big age advantage that might translate to greater speed and stamina, but just have to see. I stay calm and just lean back in my red corner You are not logged in. . Now waiting for the bell. yt
00:32 Natalie_Bosques: The ref steps in center ring as I eye you from across the ring as well, little heavier, inch taller, older, but I'm confident I've been matched up for a challenge. The crowd starting to get rowdy for the action to start as the ref looks towards both of us, asking if we're ready. I nod as I bounce lightly on my toes, gloves dangling at my sides.....DING....the bell sounds as I step out, gloves up as I keep light on my toes, bobbing and weaving as I start to stalk you, dancing in and out as I pop out a double left jab to test some distance between us, looking for a good opening as we feel each other out....yt
00:37 Emily_Stanly: I’m feeling nervous, as I wait for the bell, I always do before a fight, especially this one. The bell sounds, and I come out of my corner in an orthodox stance, left glove leading, left foot leading, and bouncing on the balls of my feet, bobbing erratically side to side, my steely blue eyes locked onto you, looking for movement You are not logged in. : anything, movement of the gloves, movement of the shoulders, movement in the change in the direction your dark eyes are staring. I begin to circle cautiously off to my right, and you come towards me popping off a couple of jabs….I lean back away from them. And then step forward towards you, hoping to send a quick right hook under your elbow towards your lower rib cage, and then follow this with a quick left straight towards your belly button, and then move to my right. yt
00:41 Natalie_Bosques: My jabs land short as you weave back...MFF...MFF....you move well and are quick for your age as you manage to tag my body with your hook and straight as your gloves dig into my body. My abs tighten from your straight as you move out, I move in, fighting through as I look to keep you in the pocket as I snap out another double left jab towards your head to keep your gloves busy as I change levels with a short right hook towards your obliques, doubling up as I recover my left and twist in with an overhand right towards your head, hissing and grunting with my punches...yt
00:48 Emily_Stanly: I feel my hook smack into your ribs and my left land on a solid wall of abdominal muscle. I get my guard up in time to absorb two quick jabs on my gloves, and then BAM....a short right hook smashes into my obliques and I tighten my muscles to absorb some of the shock and impact, grunting from the blow. You then twist in with a right overhand towrds my head and I slip my head to the left and dip a bit, so that your right glove lands on my right shoulder. As I raise back up, I dip my right shoulder to try to send an uppercut towards your chin, and then after stepping left, and pulling back my right, I try to send a hook towrds your sternum.....yt
00:56 Natalie_Bosques: I keep my left tight to my head as I cross it below my chin as I see your right dip after slipping my overhand, taking the brunt of your uppercut in the palm of my glove as we step out and you step left I look to reset my guard as your quick to follow up your uppercut....MFFF....your hook lands on my chest as it take some air out of my sails and I decided to backpedal some, giving myself room to reset and stalk you again, looking for a better opening. This lady can box, thinking to myself as it dawns on me the decades of experience you must have. I keep my guard up and moving, switching and twitching, weaving side to side as I step in and out, stalking you....yt
10:05 Emily_Stanly: You use the palm of your glove as a mitt to catch my uppercut, wisely having kept your left in reserve, so to avoid a potential show-stopping blow My second use of my right bangs into your midsection, and this causes you to back away and reset your guard. I can see you are skilled and are not going to be easy to take down. I try to mirror your movements, bouncing lightly, bobbing from side to side, and occasionally weaving low. All intended to make myself a more difficult target and to confuse. But I don’t want to dance, not with a partner capable of wearing me down. I bounce forward, sending a jab towards your face, as a distraction, and then step left and weave low in case you counter with your right, and try to shoot out a straight right at your floating ribs, then come back up and continue to move left. yt
21:18 Natalie_Bosques: I decide to go on the defense for a bit as I reset and you look to walk me down, bobbing and weaving as we dance for a bit and you step in. I use the ring, slipping side to side as you step in I backpedal and side step from your jab, giving myself room to move and keeping eye on the ropes as I sidestep again from your right, snapping out a double left jab towards your gloves and head to keep your guard busy and you guessing when to make a move as I circle around the outside, keeping my guard up as I look for a good opening...yt
17:00 Emily_Stanly: You’re now making quick defensive movements, side stepping each of my punches, making me look like I’m shadow boxing with the air! Your movements around the ring look effortless, and really show the difference in our ages as I struggle to keep pace with you. You pound a couple of fast moving jabs into my gloves, the sound of leather smacking leather reverberating around the ring. I decide to step in the direction of your circling to try to cut you off, wanting to go toe to toe for a while. I attempt to curve a right hook around your guard, hoping to land a decent wack to your jaw, and then follow this up with a fast moving left hook towards the other side of your face, hoping I the initial right hook will push your face in the direction of the second left hook. yt
17:46 Natalie_Bosques: You are not logged in. ....ISSSSHH....your right manages to slip behind my gloves as it pops my head to the side with a mist of sweat from my head as I attempt to cover up.....ISSS....your left just barley connects, grazing the top of my glove, taking some power off but still ringing out with a loud PAP as I step in toe to toe with you, dipping low with a right hook towards your obliques, overhand left towards your head as I double up my right and go for a short right cross to your chin before stepping in and leaning forward into you, looking to box on the inside or clinch up if I have to....yt
17:56 Emily_Stanly: Now I’ve baited you into standing toe to toe with me, no more chasing around the ring. My right lands and twists your head to the right, but my left gets caught mostly on your guard. Then the real toe to toe commences, you weave low and pound a fast right hook into my obliques, and I tighten my muscles to absorb the shock and impact, grunting and hissing out air from the blow. A quick overhand left comes at me and I slip my head to my right, so that your glove taps my left shoulder, and then a moment later, a short right cross comes through the centre of my guard, popping me in the chin, rocking my head back, and forcing me to bite down on my mouth guard! As I come forward, and you lean forward into me, I dip my left shoulder and try to rip an uppercut through your guard, aiming it for your chin, and then follow up with a fast moving right hook at your lower floating ribs, sweat flying off me as I twist my core to increase the power of the punches. yt
18:04 Natalie_Bosques: We keep in tight, feeling my punches connect and miss as your quick to trade leather.....IFFFFF....my head pops up as your uppercut lands clean, prompting my to tuck in as your hook slams into left arm instead of my ribs, breathing harder as I step in and wrap my left arm around your body in a sloppy half clinch as I keep my right free, popping in short rabbit punches with my right to your kidney and the back of your head as I try and walk your back towards the ropes, ref keeping close eye on the action to see if we'll box out of the clinch....yt
18:10 Emily_Stanly: I land a clean uppercut to your chin, but you are determined to fight back. After my right connects with your arm, you are quick to put your left around my body holding me in a half clinch, using your right to pummel my kidneys and the back of my head, but the short chopping punches don’t have too much impact because the distance is short. I bring my right glove up between us and try to push you back to break loose of the clinch, and nearly at the same time to use my left to try to send a fast shovel hook punch towards your liver region, as I bring my right guard towards my face to protect the money maker. yt
18:15 Natalie_Bosques: Backing you up a few steps, but not closes enough to the ropes to take advantage as you look to split us up before the ref does as I decided to play along and let you break us up, tucking in as quick as I can as you twist in......IIIIIFFF...your left hook digs in, just off target, but enough to make me grimace and make my knees shake a bit as I pop out a double left jab towards your head and gloves to keep your guard busy while I backpedal out towards center ring and give myself plenty of space to reset and make you chase me again...yt
18:21 Emily_Stanly: I push you back, and land a blow near your liver, but no where near the power needed for a fight ending shot to the body. With my right glove up, I deflect your jabs, but each one pushes my own glove into my face, and then you back peddle away, forcing me to use my precious reserves energy coming forward, bouncing on my feet and bobbing erratically from side to side. I send out a double jab at your nose, intending to keep your attention high, and then weave low to send out a left uppercut towards the liver region, using the upward spring in my body to try to increase the power, then step to my left to try to get away from a potential counter punch with your right. yt
18:35 Natalie_Bosques: I keep light on my feet, breathing hard but steady as I try and keep my pace up to evade and hopefully outbox you as you move in, keeping my gloves up and moving as you jab out I slip, weave and sidestep while you throw your uppercut, pivoting out and pawing out my left to judge distance while I do, looking to keep just outside punching range as I see your strategy coming through to chop my body down. I keep making you chase me then, twitching and feigning as we dance, pawing out my left, not committing to a move just yet as I look for a good opening or counter. The crowd seemly disaporoving of my non-engagement, but they're not the ones at the receiving end of your leather...yt
18:43 Emily_Stanly: You’re moving fast, and with great skill. Slipping my jabs and side stepping my uppercut. Making life hard for me, struggling to hit a fast moving target. I sense the crowd’s frustration, both at your artful moves and my clumsy attempts to pound you into oblivion. I now take a big bounce towards you, and continue to exert energy in my boxer’s shuffle and in my bobbing from side to side, wanting to be a hard target as well. As I get close, I try to lobe a right overhand over your guard, tying to target your temple, and then try to send a swopping left uppercut at your chin, twisting my hips to increase its power. Breathing hard as sweat flys from my body and face. yt
19:00 Natalie_Bosques: We step in to clash again as you walk me down as I keep my guard in tight as I think I can....IIFFFF....your overhand right connects past my gloves, not quite on target as it slams into my ear, turning it red as it stings with a slight ring in it. I look to counter, firing out a quick left cross towards your head under your extended right....You are not logged in. .....NIIIFF....your uppercut sneaks in behind it, popping my head up with a mist of sweat off your glove as I lean into you after, pressing my gloves into your chest as I burry my head into them for a second to recover...yt
19:08 Emily_Stanly: My overhand right misses your temple, but slides down the side of your head, connecting with your ear, turning it red, and sore looking. As I begin to swoop up with a left uppercut, your left cross comes across, under my extended right, crashing into my jaw just a fraction of a second before my uppercut lands on your chin with a bang! My head rocks back, spit sprays out of my mouth as I bite into my gum shield trying to keep it inside my mouth. The fight has been exhausting and bruising and now you push your gloves into my chest and bury your face into them, pushing me back into the ropes. I try to send a quick short right hook at your jaw as my back presses deeply into the top rope. yt
19:43 Natalie_Bosques: Your hook digs into my gloves as I keep covered up and we hit the ropes, keeping myself buried in your chest a I press my gloves in, pressing you into the ropes as they cut into your back....HOOU...HOOUU...I dig in a left then right hook towards your obliques and ribs, one after the other as I keep myself covered between punches, grunting out with them as I again press you into the ropes....HOOU....HAA...I left uppercut towards your beltline, doubling it up with another left uppercut towards your solar plexus as I try and box your body on the ropes...yt
19:52 Emily_Stanly: My hook slaps into your glove as you press into me, pushing my back into the top rope, bending it back, the rowdy audience wondering whether the rope might snap, but no worries there, these cables are sturdy! Suddenly your gloves drop, and ummff….ummmff…. hooks pound into my ribs and obliques, making my gasp for breath after each impact! I try to send another hook, with my left, but your head is guarded by one glove each time you hook my body. I tighten my abs to take a left uppercut just below my belly button, and then turtle up to take a left uppercut on my forearms that was aimed for my solar plexus. I realize I’m in trouble, now breathing hard after getting my body worked over, and try to slide down the ropes to circle back towards the ring centre. yt
20:01 Natalie_Bosques: You move along the ropes before I get a chance to clinch and keep you in place as you pivot out, I oblige with your movements and pivot out and side step, giving each other a wide berth as I walk out near center ring, resetting my guard as I take some deep breaths through my nose to steady my breathing, having trouble keeping up my own pace a bit as I hear the 10 second warning for the round ending, getting my gloves up as I pause with you, leaning forward, left and right as I switch up my gloves and probe out with my left to judge some distance and see if you want to engage the last few seconds or keep some room between us...yt
20:08 Emily_Stanly: I hear that 10 second warning buzzer, and it comes like the loudest sound I’ve ever heard. I know I can last out this round if I don’t do something stupid in the final seconds, and figure to stop here. But then your left comes out to probe the distance, and then without thinking, I step forward and weave low, still in pain from your body shots, going under the left, and trying to drill your midsection with a 1-2 combo of a jab and right straight, hoping to maybe to do a small amount of damage before the bell sounds. yt
20:12 Natalie_Bosques: MFF....UMFFF...I didn't really expect you to engage as you're quicker than I expect and dip levels, digging into my core as puffs of air escape my lips as I look to wind up and counter the bell sounds.....DING.....and I break, gloves falling to my sides as I take some deep breaths and walk towards my corner, placing my gloves on top of my head as my chest rises and falls....yt
20:18 Emily_Stanly: I smile to between gasping breaths as I get in the final shots at the very end of the first round. I’m breathing hard, and I know I have to try to end you in round 2, as your constant movement is wearing me down, and your younger age will become more of a factor as the fight continues. I spit out my mouth guard and take some small sips of water, and then get towelled down. As the 10 second warning buzzer sounds, I get my gum shield reinserted, and I get back to standing position, rolling my shoulders up and down and stare across the ring at you with my steely blue eyes. yt
21:38 Natalie_Bosques: I lean back in my corner, breathing hard but steady, disappointed I couldn't end with an early night as I splash some water on my head and chest, taking some sips as I get toweled off. I suck down on my mouthguard as I ready for the next round, taking some deep breaths and bouncing lightly on my toes with my gloves waist high, trying to show I'm not worn down as I motivate myself to keep up the pace after the bell....yt
21:42 Emily_Stanly: DING! I jump at the sound of the bell, it comes all so soon after the break commences, a break that never seems adequate. I slap my gloves together, and then move towards the centre of the ring, perhaps a little flat footed, the bounce not as lively as it was during the preceeding round. I form an orthodox stance, as I prepare to battle my younger opponent and align myself on a diagonal, circling towards my right and snaping out a couple of probing quick jabs towards your head to test reflexes. yt
21:48 Natalie_Bosques: I come out at the bell, keeping on my toes best I can as I bob and weave, leaning in and rolling side to side as I stalk with you, looking for openings, both of us looking to box smart this round, I weave and slip your jabs, just out of punching range as I circle with you and do the same, pawing out my left towards your guard to see how you react as we're content dancing in the opening seconds of this round...yt
21:53 Emily_Stanly: I can feel the heat from the audience as we dance together, their wanting to see a brutal slug feast, but they will have to wait as we try to box clever. Your jabs come quick, and I use my gloves to deflect them away from my face. Although the round just began, I'm already starting to sweat again. I then go on the attack, stepping in towards you, I feint at jab at your belly button, wanting to distract, and then send the jab up high, hoping to snap it in up between your eyes, and then going strong in the early moments of round two, I reload the left and try to circle it around towards your jaw line, and then try to dance off towards my right. yt
21:59 Natalie_Bosques: I bob and weave, my guard wide to keep my gloves moving to attack as you close the gap unexpectedly after my jabs...MFFFF...your body shot sinks into my abs I twitch to cover high, changing up as I see you doubling up....You are not logged in. ....ISSSS....your second left lands clean on my cheek as my head pops to the side with a mist of sweat as I jab out with my left but you're quicker than I thought you'd be and alrady dancing out as I guard up again and step in after you....yt
22:05 Emily_Stanly: I connect my left hook on your jaw line and then your counter left misses as I dance off towards my right, just grazing the left side of my face. I know I have to hit harder if I'm going to put you down on the canvass, and you begin to follow me, staying engaged. You come back after me, and I weave low, trying to connect a right uppercut to your solar plexus as I come back up, hoping my movements will confuse, and then I send a left hook towards your jaw line. I continue to bob erratically from side to side, trying to be a tough target to find and hit. yt
22:14 Natalie_Bosques: I come in, looking for a good opening as I snap out a straight left right towards your head as you duck low....UMMMFFF....your uppercut digs into me as air and spittle rush out of my lips....IIIFFF....your left tags my jaw again as it snaps to the side, sweat and spittle streaming off on your glove as your forearm slides along my face and I realize I need to rethink my approach as I backpedal and pivot out to get space between us, breathing harder as I paw my left out again to make you think twice about charging in...yt
22:20 Emily_Stanly: I feel my right connect and my left glide over your right shoulder to tag your jaw. I'm happy to go toe to toe, to use my heavier body to bully and batter you, but then you are back peddling again, making me expand more energy on movement! I decide to stay in hot pursuit, and go straight in after you, but that was a mistake, PSSTT....I step into a jab, that glides between my gloves and smacks me in the nose, snapping my head back violently. A little dribble of blood trickles out of my nose now, but I ignore this, and, from pure muscle memory, I shoot out a right straight towards your solar plexus, hoping to go under the left, and then stepping in closer, I try to drop my left as my right comes back into place, wanting to dig a shovel hook towards your liver region. yt
22:25 Natalie_Bosques: You chase me down after I jab out to try and keep you back as I backpedal.....HUUNN....your right tags my solar plexus with a thud as it forces more air from me and I cover high expecting you to change levels.....NIIIIFFF....your your left slams into me with a loud, wet TWACK as sweat explodes around your glove and I grimace, biting down hard on my mouthguard as I try to tuck and and pivot out, but the searing pain comes soon after your liver shot and I crouch over to nurse it as I drop to a knee....yt
22:29 Emily_Stanly: I'm now in full throttle, not boxing conservative, when I again nail you a couple of times. They are hard hits, as I feel jarring up both arms as each blow lands. After my shovel hook lands, I'm bringing my right back to send out a hook at your jaw, but suddenly you are not there, you are below, crouched over and then dropped to a knee, and of course the ref is intervening, as I drop my gloves and backpeddle to a neutral corner on the ref's orders. I watch with interest, wondering if you will throw in the towel or come back up and fight, as the ref counts ONE, TWO, THREE yt
22:40 Natalie_Bosques: I take some big gulps of air as I rock back and forth some while on my knee, steadying myself as the pain starts to subsite, though still tender as I hear the count, ref standing over me. I push up on my gloves at 8 and stand as straight as I can, chest rising and falling as I grimace some, ref looking me over, asking if I can continue. I nod, putting on a brave face. He has me take a few steps forward, taking my gloves and whipping them off as he nods, leading me towards center ring as he waves you out of the corner......"BOX!"...he shouts as I raise my guard, flat footed and still in pain as I favor my right side, tucking my arm in as I look to create some room between us, knowing there's still plenty of time in the round...yt
22:47 Emily_Stanly: I'm watching closely, and see you favour your right side, knowing my hook to the liver has caused some issues. Issues of pain that is. The ref waives me out of the corner, and I form an orthodox stance again and come quickly after you, knowing this might be the best opportunity I will have of taking you down. I commence bobbing and weaving, and stepping off to my left, intending to go at you from your right side. I feel a little surge of adrenalin now, coming from dropping you to one knee, and then after stepping left, I shoot a straight left towrds the left side of your midsection, hoping to get it in under your elbow, and then a 1-2 combo, left/right straight punches towards your chin, trying to bully you back towards the ropes. yt
22:56 Natalie_Bosques: I shuffle back, guarding up, turtling behind my gloves and arms as I lean side to side, your straight digging into my forearms as I back up...You are not logged in. ..IIFFF...ISSSH....your 1-2 combo splits my guard as your gloves slam into my chin and mouth, snapping my head back with a mist of sweat and saliva off your gloves as I try to pivot out, only to find my back near the ropes as I try to make a move...ISS...ISSHH..HIISS..popping out a straight left right left towards your face, trying to box your nose and mouth and box out before getting trapped on the ropes, hissing air through my mouthguard with each punch....yt
23:04 Emily_Stanly: I can't get at you side, as you turtle up and protect your self well. My left/right combo though splits your guard and your chin and mouth get pummelled. You seem to sense that you are getting close to the ropes, and then suddenly lash out, a straight left splitting my guard apart and then a powerfull straight right popping me in the mouth, giving me a split lip and forcing me to bite down hard on my mouth guard or else it would go flying as my head rocks backwards, spit flying out of my mouth. You circle away from the ropes, and I try to stay with you, keeping a high guard, I try to send a left hook towards your right glove, hoping I can sweep it to your left mommentarily as I send I right straight towards your left eye socket! The match now becoming a real slug fest! yt
23:11 Natalie_Bosques: The crowd starting to love the action now, both of us starting to take damage internally and externally as I manage to box off the ropes but your adrenaline is pushing you to box on as your left slams into my gloves....IFFFFF...your straight tags my eye as my head pops back, feeling the sting and swelling as I stand my ground, crouching in and covering as I step in the pocket to box....HOOU...HAA...HAA...I twist in low with a left uppercut towards your beltline as I come up top with a right left cross hoping to knock your chin and head side to side as I keep covered between punches best I can, grunting and yelling out with my punches...yt
23:16 Emily_Stanly: I feel my glove plough into your eye....will you have a black eye I have to ask myself? But these thoughts are interupted as you counterpunch fast, a left uppercut coming in fast under my extended right, punching just at my beltline, and a hiss of air leaving my lips from the impact. As I involuntarily lean forward a bit from the impact, a right cross comes into my chin, snapping my head back, and then a left cross comes across, again knocking my head back, forcing me to stumble back a few steps, and quickly guard up, blinking my eyes to clear my teary vision from the power blows to my face, and realizing how dangerous you still are. yt
23:24 Natalie_Bosques: I take advantage of backing you off after my punches connect to reset myself as well and give some space between us, not looking to rush in just yet, maybe last another round as my eye and sides still sting. Breathing hard as I shuffle around more flatfooted, thinking this lady is just as dangerous as I am when we're toe to toe. I paw out my left out of punching range to keep you backed up as we both stalk each other and setup for our next clash....yt
23:28 Emily_Stanly: I see your eye is swelling some, and wonder if you might have some trouble seeing through it, reasoning attacks on your left side might be advantageous. I've lost track of time, and of course I need to finish you off before the round ends. But I've taking some big punches, my lip aches and my nose still dribbles small amounts of blood. I begin to circle, the crowd now animated, happy to see the blows getting delivered. Again I try to use my heavier body to bully you back, stepping forwards, sending some simple left/right/left flurries of straight punches towards your face. yt
23:36 Natalie_Bosques: You move in again with aggression, I start to back up some....your first left is mostly stuffed by my gloves..You are not logged in. ...IIISSHH...IFFFF... the right and next left split my guard as your gloves slam into my nose, popping my head back once then twice as I feel a crunch under your glove as the bridge of my nose swells up and a trickle of blood dribbles out of my nostrils, as I back up again and feel the ropes cut into my back...yt
23:41 Emily_Stanly: My bullying attempt works, using just straight punches backs you into the ropes, and after breaking your guard apart, I land a nice punch on your nose. I tell myself this no time to be timid, this is the big opportunity and maybe the last opportunity, although I know you are still a boxing menance andcould lay me out horizontal if given half a chance. I come at you gloves up, and try to shoot and over hand right towrds your temple, hoping to go over your guard, then a left hook, towrds your jaw, hoping to go around your jaw, and finally a right uppercut, hoping to split your gaurd and land on your chin or jaw. Sweat is now flying off me and my batteries are now near empty for what has proven to be a rough fight. yt
23:45 Natalie_Bosques: I hit the ropes and turtle up behind my gloves, breathing hard through my mouth as you pummel my guard. IFFFFF....your overhand clips the top of my glove to the side of my head as your left slams into my guard and your uppercut is stuffed by my forearms. Still feeling the force of each punch, bashing my gloves side to side as the force has my ass sitting on the middle ropes, the ref keeping an eye on the action to see if I box back or start taking to much damage to call the fight....yt
23:49 Emily_Stanly: You've gaurded up well, really taking the brunt of my attack on your gloves, and avoiding any knockout blows. I still have you on the ropes though and I'm still going to swing, now lowering my aim, weaving low to match your stance, I try to send a left uppercut towards your belly button, and then a right shovel hook at your floating ribs, and then change levels, raising myself up to try to send a right hook at your jaw, as the crowd roars and the ref watches intensely. yt
23:55 Natalie_Bosques: You are not logged in. ....MMMFFF....IIIIFFFF...IISSSS.....your uppercut slams into my abs as they turn a bright red, your right digging into my ribs, leaving a red, stinging welt.....You are not logged in. ...your right hook snaps my head to the side with a halo of sweat as bloody spittle streams off your glove, I feel my knees giving out as I lean on the ropes for support, the ref looking on as he's about to split us and call the fight as I'm nearly out on my feet......DING.....the bell sounds instead out of no where, barley saving me from a 2nd round loss as the ref instead steps between us...."BREAK!"...he yells as he points you off towards your corner. Breathing hard as I take an extra second on the ropes and follow them to my corner. The ref warning me to fight back if I'm going to continue as I nod and plop down on a stool in my corner....yt
00:00 Emily_Stanly: I feel my gloves pound into you, the energy moving up my arms from each impact, and then the bell suddenly rings! The emotional drain of the sound of that bell is unbelievable. Thinking I might be able to end this in round 2, and now must face a younger opponent in round three. I drop my gloves, and move flat footed to my corner. Take some water, and then try to prepare myself mentally for a round three square off. After getting towelled off, I get back on my feet, to await the bell and another round of boxing. yt
18:26 Natalie_Bosques: I plop down on my corner stool as I breath hard, my chest rising and falling as I rest my arms on the middle ropes as the stinging pain of being outboxed by a more experienced and heavier opponent start to settle in. She might be older, but given the chance she can bang as I try and steady my breathing while nursing my nose and side. Splashing water on my head, chest and abs before taking a sip and spitting red tinted water into a nearby bucket as I towel myself off, stemming the bleeding from my nose and at least steadying my breathing....yt
18:30 Emily_Stanly: My adrenalin rush is now past, and I roll my shoulders up and down as I think about what to try in round 3, and more importantly things that I should be careful of. I look across at you, as you repair the superficial damage that I did in the last round, and try to assess what kind of energy I might soon be facing. I try to bounce a couple of times on my feet, as I look across the ring, when suddenly DING! The sound of the bell always sends an electric impulse down my spine, and I step out of my corner, bouncing a little, and a little flat footed, gloves now feeling heavy. yt
18:36 Natalie_Bosques: The bell sounds before I can even get up as I take an extra long second and pop up off my stool, shaking out my arms as I walk out towards center ring, flat footed as well as I manage to shuffle around, my left tucked up by my chin, my right low to my side as I keep some distance and try and keep some type of evasion pace for you to chase, but the bounce from my feet is gone and I'm shuffling about instead as I box on the defense, looking for counters rather than engaging....yt
18:41 Emily_Stanly: I see your energy levels are probably about the same as mine, given your stance and movements. I see you are taking a different stance, a kind of philly shell, with you right down by your side and your left up to protect your face. With your right down, I try to step in closer, and then send out a You are not logged in. left straight towrds your chin, hoping I can get it across before you can react with your guard, testing your reflexes, as I try to keep my orthodox stance. yt
18:50 Natalie_Bosques: ISSSS....you move in as I try and move my glove to guard but you're quicker than I realize as your left pops into my right cheek, just below the eye as the skin tightens, feeling a mouse form under my eye as I cover pop out a straight right, over yours, hoping your in my range still with a slight reach disadvantage as my gloves feel heavy, I know I'm not as fast as prior rounds....yt
18:56 Emily_Stanly: I'm quick enough to pop you in the cheek, my left going over your right, but my reflexes for densive actions are down, and you send out a straight right over my extended left, your glove splattering over my nose, and compressing it. I feel a dribble of blood start to flow from my nose, and down my cheek, and then staining my grey sports bra. We are now like a couple of drunks trying to brawl it out, and I try to send out a right uppercut towards the centre of your face, hoping to push it between your guard. You are not logged in. I should back away, but stay put to try to continue this toe to toe action, as the crowd seems animated by the brawl. yt
19:19 Natalie_Bosques: We box tit for tat in the third round, not throwing combos, just trading blows as we box center ring, I feel my right connect as I to keep in the pocket as I shift my guard to protect the sides of my head....IIIIFFF....your uppercut slips through though as my head pops up with a halo of sweat from my head, your lightly padded glove contorting around my facial features as I feel a snap from my nose as the bridge of it splits open, my bottom lip splits from the force as well as I instinctively turtle up behind my gloves and forearms as I unintentionally clamp down on your extended arm, pulling us body to body as if trying to clinch....yt
19:24 Emily_Stanly: My arm suddenly gets caught between your arms, I try to pull it back, but its caught solidly and panic sets in, as your left is inside my guard and I feel very vulnerable. I see the damage that my uppercut did to your face, but I need my right guard back, so I dip my left and try to send a hook to your right side, hoping to force you back a step and release the glove. yt
19:30 Emily_Stanly: You are not logged in.
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19:31 Natalie_Bosques: MFFFF....my body jerks to the side as your glove sinks into my lower ribs, forcing me back a step closer to the ropes, still guarded up with your arm trapped as I finally let go, draping my left arm over your shoulder, my right around your waist as I pull you in for a clinch, my chin resting on your shoulder as we jockey for position some, the ref keeping an eye on the action, ready to break us apart if we don't box out...yt
19:36 Emily_Stanly: Your arm comes across my right shoulder as my right arm gets released, and then you wrap your right around my waist as you pull me towards you. I try to twist counter clockwise, trying bring my right shoulder between us and use it to push into you, wanting to back you further towards the ropes, hoping my greater weight will work for me, and then try to bring my left glove up between us, hoping to push on your face to further send us back towards the ropes. yt
19:42 Natalie_Bosques: We jockey around, or sweat slicked bodies sliding around each other as you twist and pivot, shuffling me back a few steps as you maneuver your glove between us as your palm my face with your glove, the rough edges of your taped laces and palm pressing into my face, smearing blood around your red tinted glove now as I slide my arms off and cover up around my head again, stepping backwards as I feel the bottom ropes graze my back leg, taking a deep breath...You are not logged in. ...HOOUU...HOOUU...I dig in a short left right hook towards your obliques to try and slow your pressuring me into the ropes...yt
19:48 Emily_Stanly: The crowd is now watching the fight intently, they are shouting lots of things, but I can't hear what they are saying. With my body turned at a diagonal to yours, suddenly I take a couple of hooks to my sides, and I gasp for breath, as the pain is quite intense, each hook landing with a twist of your body, so even though they are short they have a fair amount of power. Sweat sprays off my body, and then I try twist back around clockwise, taking my left back away from your face as a little distance opens, I try to send a right uppercut up towards your chin, hoping to send your head into orbit around the ring, You are not logged in. and then try to follow this with a quick left hook towards your jaw, You are not logged in. now exhausted and nearly out of gas. yt
19:55 Natalie_Bosques: My punches connect as we box on the ropes now, you keeping the pressure on me, not giving any space to escape.....IIIFFFF...PIIFFF....You are not logged in. ...My head pops up in a spray of sweat as my head twists to the side from your uppercut as your punches come quick and heavy as if you've caught a second wind....my head is turned to the side from your hook sweat and bloody spittle stream off on your glove, trailing on your forearm as it swipes across my face and my legs start to buckle some as the force sits my ass down on the middle ropes and I tuck in and cover behind my gloves, a ringing in my ears as the ref watches on for me to fight back at all....yt
20:00 Emily_Stanly: My two punches land, but not enough power in them to knock you out. This is definitely due to exhuastion and from a decent hammering that I've taken during the fight. My boxing gear is now wet with sweat, and my arms glisten with sweat under the bright overhead lights. I want to put you down, and keep going, steping in front of you, and with you at a lower level, I try to send a straight left down towards your face, hoping to end this brawl as we continue to try to slug it out. You are not logged in. And then follow this up with a straight right aimed at your temple. yt
20:06 Natalie_Bosques: You are not logged in. ....ISSSHH.....You are not logged in. ....IIIISSSS.....the force of your punches splits my gloves apart as my head pops back from your left in a mist of sweat followed by your right that snaps my head to the side as a halo of sweat explodes around your glove around my tempo as my eyes begin to glass over and my knees buckle, the only thing keeping me up are the ropes really as I struggle to keep my gloves up.....yt
20:11 Emily_Stanly: The ref is watching closely, but I don't feel him inserting himself into the fight and calling a TKO, so I decide to continue, having to draw up any reserves of energy from deep side myself. Decently forms punches are now out the window at this stage, and I just let out a barage of left/rights to try to break away your guard, and get at your face.....PSST PSSST ....the first couple landing on your guard as you try to reform it and I just keep going, alternating a head shot and then changing levels to try to strike at your core, not knowing how long I can sustain this or whether the ref will stop the fight. yt
20:22 Natalie_Bosques: You fire off a flurry as your gloves batter into mine as I make a small attempt to bob and weave, but my guard us chipped away at.....IIIFFF...NIFFF....ISSH....PPISSSHH....I start to eat punches as you work my body and head, changing levels so my guard can't keep up....You are not logged in. ....You are not logged in. ....You are not logged in. ....You are not logged in. .....red tinted sweat and spittle fly off my head as the sound of your sweat soaked gloves echoes around....TWACK...TWACK...PIFFF...PIIFF.....I eat a flurry of solid punches as my legs finally give way and the ref slides in to break you off as I slide down the ropes and land on my back.....You are not logged in. ....yt
21:02 Emily_Stanly: I hear someone in the audience shout out "Bosques is down! Damn!" The ref roughly moves in quickly, roughly shoving me back to a neutral corner. I raise one glove above my head, not having the energy to raise both gloves. I look over at your body, lying on your back, admiring you, and also admiring my handiwork. I lean deeply into the corner, using the padded turnbuckle to keep myself prompt up, noticing that my own legs and kness are trembling. Then I hear the ref begin to count out, really only a formality I suppose, ONE>TWO>THREE>FOUR>FIVE yt
21:10 Natalie_Bosques: I lay still for the first the first few seconds as my head and legs start to twitch some as I come to, hearing the muffled sounds of the crowd as some adrenaline rushes through me in survival mode and instinct as I manage to roll to my side, pushing to a knee as I breath hard through my mouth, sweat dripping down my body as my head is swimming with a ringing in my ears. My body numb, barley able to feel my limbs as I try and press up to my feet around six or seven but as soon as my gloves leave the canvas I start to stumble back down on my ass, the ref having seen enough as he waves his arms over me after counting to 8, calling a knockout....yt
21:17 Emily_Stanly: This was a match that could have gone either way, with me easily being the one layed out on the canvass, so I feel a wave of relief that I was sparred a knockout. This Bosques is one tough fighter that does not give up, and is a hard hitting boxer with considerable skill. I see your people and the medic move towards you and I hope you are ok. This being an unlicensed fight, the ref simply brings me to the ring centre, and raises my arm up, as I'm declared the winner. My nose eches, and I have a split lip, along with sore ribs and obliques, a gift from a really skilled boxer. I would smile, but the fucking split lip makes me grimace everytime I attempt it. yt
21:23 Natalie_Bosques: I start to come too as my team sits me up and slips out my red tinted mouthguard to help me breath easier as it pains me to do so through my split and probably broken nose as I lay my arms on the top of my knees, my head hung low between my arms while sweat beads drip down my body, pooling up around me as I look up and see your glove raised through blurry vision. Never underestimating a more mature women again, she's got years of experience and still has sharp skills and the strength behind it. After being giving a boxing lesson I'm helped to my feet and led out of the ring while you're paraded around the ring once like a show pony....yt
21:24 Emily_Stanly: END

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