Female Boxing Federation

17:33 Patti: The long awaited match with Lil has finally arrived, after a round of trash talking, and I can’t wait to step into the ring again with her. She is a good boxer, but last time she just could not handle the 25 lbs of extra Latina muscle that I have on her. I suspect the same thing will happen again, and I am to show her that the outcome of our first ring encounter was no fluke. I now come out to the ring wearing some short black boxing trunks with red stripes, black boxing boots, and a red sports bra......and then of course my 8 oz Reyes gloves......just love the feel of Reyes.....a good Spanish name. I’ve popped in a white mouth guard when I was changing, and now I slide between the middle and top ropes and do some shadow boxing around the ring as I wait for Lil.....Going to be a cool after hours fight in a gym whose owner is a good friend of mine. yt
17:45 Lil_Lilla: It's been too long since that last debacle of a match. I had you... I HAD you... in complete control of the match. Then one mistake and I got knocked out after a lengthy beating. Well today, I plan on revenge for that beating. I have a fight plan and I WILL win if I stick to it. I have beaten much bigger and stronger opponents. I just made a mistake. It happens in boxing; one mistake can turn an entire fight around. Not this time. I exit the locker and approach the ring apron wearing my black trim pastel sports bra and compression trunks, my black boots, and my 8 ounce Cleto Reyes boxing gloves. I step into the ring as I see you already are here. "can't wait to get beaten, huh?" and I throw a gloved flurry at the air, reminding her of my lethally fast hands. It's just us, no ref, nonstop fight. I look at you and place my black mouth guard in stepping to center extending both gloves to tap.
17:45 Lil_Lilla: yt
17:52 Patti: I move towards you slowly, and give a little smirk of a smile as I rigorously slam my gloves into yours for the tap, a little demonstration that I have 25 lbs on you. “So, long time since we boxed Lil, hope you’re up for another beat down.” Then I take a step back, and form an orthodox boxing stance, that is, left glove leading and left foot extended, as I form a diagonal to you...elbows tightly tucked in, right glove tucked in near my chin. ”Ready?” I roll my shoulders up and down, and then start to bounce on the balls of my feet, and bob from side to side to create confusion....motion, lot’s of motion is the key to boxing........... yt
17:59 Lil_Lilla: We tap and you attempt to intimidate me as if 25 pounds matters to me. It does NOT. And I need to remind you quickly as you've appeared to completely forget, I was beating your ass in that fight. So, I'll just have to beat you again. I get in my standard orthodox stance, modified as my left hand is leading but slightly looser upstairs and the right is tucked in a bit but still loose. I move and adjust my body, shifting weight, glove position, head and body position as I look to make sure I'm not a stationary target. "Cmon Patti, come and get your beating" I say thorough gommed lips.... daring you to get close.
18:00 Lil_Lilla: yt
18:07 Patti: “OK mini mouse, be careful what you ask for!” I begin to move slowly off to my right, watching your movements carefully.....what will she do. I’ve beaten her ass once, and I can do it again. You cover that cute face up well, playing peek-a-boo with me, but I can see your right temple above that right guard tucked in towards your chin, and so that’s it....the exposed spot! I push in off from my trailing foot, and move towards you fast, sending a left over hand bomb towards the top of your head, trying to go over that right glove, and then for good measure, I change levels and dip my right shoulder to send a quick uppercut at your navel, hoping to work over your abs early and then try to step left....yt
18:26 Lil_Lilla: I smile as I already am in your head if you're focused on my height and bantering useless drivel from your trap. I move and weave and see your eyes searching. Then you look to engage and press early. You come with a big overhand left. I smile and step at and under your left dropping my left shoulder slightly and moving right. The over hand left hits a lot of.... AIR. You then get into the pattern i remember. And if you're still doing it, I am not going to tell you. You bring the right coming body and my left shoulder dropped, I again step AT you, taking the power from the left uppercut away and let the right come. I twist my torso right and it pops my left under forearm, stopped as I drop the left to stuff it. It's a big blow and pops my left up a bit, but with no damage. Then in one motion with my right loaded, I twist my torso back and bring a right hook looking for your left side and combo it with a left hook coming over that right that was looking body.
18:26 Lil_Lilla: yt
18:41 Patti: And it’s on!! My left hits some empty air space as you move forward and weave under my left, and then my right uppercut pops into your left forearm, as you snuff it out.....damn....she is faster than I remember...I realise that you are now inside my guard, and I am already tensing my abs, as you land a big right hook on my left side.....the sound of leather smacking flesh reverberates around the empty gym.....and then a left hook comes next that goes over my right, slamming me in the upper ribs......she is fast....small but fast I think.....but I’m not going to back away, I’ll just slug it out with ya, and take a half step back by pushing on my lead foot, getting into range for a JAB JAB....two of them towards that nose of yours, and then thinking you will close your centre guard, a nice little right hook towards side of your face.....I grimace through my mouth guard ”Let’s rock!” yt
18:54 Lil_Lilla: I connect with both body shots down and up but you stand your ground as you basically soak both blows. You grimace, but that doesn't stop you from letting go as your left comes fast.... GUH GUH!!! my head snaps back twice and my hair although tied back flaps in the air as my head snaps back and recoils into the second jab popping my chin and just under my nose at my lips. But again, I slip under the right as it misses swatting over my head. An advantage to being smaller in height than your opponent and guessing correctly again based on the 'discoveries' about patterns you repeat. This time I step right inside your guard and bring the left hook coming for your liver, an inside hard left looking to drive it home with a shoulder assisting and the torso twist right. Then I look to recoil and send it again..... looking to dig into your body hard with the left again.
18:54 Lil_Lilla: yt
19:01 Patti: I’m feeling great as my jabs hit you in the face.....your pained expression is priceless, but my hook then swings over your head, and I begin to feel unbalanced. My entire right side is exposed, and suddenly you find my liver with a left hook, and pain radiates in all directions!!!!!....Fucking shit hell, a perfect hit.....I let out a little high pitched scream, and close my elbows together, which takes the second hook.....I begin to stumble backwards, but stay on my feet, my face contorted in pain.....I keep my elbows in tight, trying to block any further body shots for the moment...knowing if that second blow had of landed I would have been dropped to the canvass.......yt
19:08 Lil_Lilla: YES! you get careless early and the feeling as that left buries itself into your liver would have been sweeter had it happened twice. But you are clearly in pain and stumble back after that screech. I am not one to look a gift horse, or in this case, a hurt one, in the mouth. Your face is a clear tell. You tighten the guard and I feign the left as if coming for your beltline but then bring an overhand right wanting to pound that left eye and temple area. I am not messing around. Then I DO bring the left, but I step and plant and drive a left uppercut looking to split those elbows and crash it into your hopefully exposed chin.
19:08 Lil_Lilla: yt
19:17 Patti: I’m now breathing hard, almost hyperventilating, working through the pain of a well placed liver shot, no one knows until you experience it! Thinking you are a little monster bitch! I need to stay away from you in order to get back into action, but you come at me now full throttle....I’m in a bit of a panic, not believing how much trouble I’ve found so early on....but I can survive this!!! I think a left is coming at my belt line, and I’m in no mood for another body shot, so I crouch and bring my forearms in tighter, slightly lowering my gloves, and the crouching makes my head an even easier target for a shorter opponent....BAM....a big over hand right just above my left eyebrow.....I’ll I see is a flash of black glove as your right comes across...then a big left uppercut swings up between my guard, but with my forearms still closed tightly, your left punches into the bottom of my gloves, which punches my gloves into my face...ok....humiliating but not a KO blow.....
19:17 Patti: I’m still playing for time...so I send a JAB JAB back at the centre of your ace or guard....trying to back you away and then step back away, wanting the sharp pain to turn into a dull ache.......... yt
19:20 Patti: *ace =face
19:39 Lil_Lilla: You are clearly hurt and I need to capitalize now. You completely take the bait and my right connects flush but you don't seem affected by it as the uppercut gets stuffed. You soak the right and somehow look to swat a double left jab at my face. I slip them, by a simple head movement and then juke the same move, my head and shoulder moving right and outside your left hand. You try to escape, but I step at you and don't give you the room you want as I unload a right hook coming for your ribs then reload it and look to pound the right into your chin as I plant and twist my torso hard left and look to drive the right uppercut under that left arm.
19:39 Lil_Lilla: yt
19:51 Patti: I’m sweating heavily, not just from the exercise, but from having taken a painful liver shot, not to mention an overhand right to my bony forehead. My jabs are easily slipped as you move outside my left, and then two snappy jabs come across, pounding into my right cheek in rapid succession, snapping my head back. I’m feeling a little woosy and I know I’m still in trouble, as you move a step closer, unloading a right hook at my ribs, and I grunt as I take the fast moving punch, that forces me more towards my right. Then your right comes again, and you try to drive that uppercut under my left arm towards my chin...I lean back from it, and then also step back, missing my chance to counter punch.
19:52 Patti: Boxing punches are cumulative, and I know the next liver shot might be a KO, and I know that you know this too.....but maybe I can turn this to my advantage. I feint with my right towards your forehead, wanting to draw out and lower your left, and then instead send a left cross towards your left eye socket, hoping my feint might entice you to try another liver shot. Then I make my move with my right, and send a right straight towards your solar plexus, wanting to go between your elbows/forearms, desperate to try to stop your momentum...yt
20:06 Lil_Lilla: you are in serious trouble and eat the jabs flush. I smile seeing you hurt already as the right crashes into your ribcage. Your footing loosens as you slide right and the right uppercut misses, just barely. You try and play with a feint at this time in the fight. I'm not biting. Then you slip right and bring a right at my body. I look to parry it, and chop it down using my right hand and forearm to do so, then step AT you and plant my back foot, driving my straight left coming for your face and chin, using my shoulder and torso as I twist into the blow. Then , again, come with the right but this time, I bring the right fast and straight, looking to add to the left and drive it right into your chin. I need to keep you in trouble. And I am looking to wreck you right here
20:06 Lil_Lilla: yt
20:38 Patti: I think I’m going to drive my right straight through your solar plexus, as I drive it with force, twisting my arm, but you suddenly drive my arm down by reach across with your right glove and forearm....a fast move on your part, showing remarkable reflexes, like a cat. Your left then flashes up like a rocket, and I again I lean back from it, but as I come back, that right straight comes across and powers into my chin, rocking my head back, and forcing me to stumble back, now towards the ropes.....Mini mouse is forcing me into the ropes!. My backward movement makes counter punching impossible, and I just blink my eyes to clear the teary blurred vision. I feel like I’m getting stalked now, and begin to slide down the ropes quickly, hoping to circle back to the centre of the ring where I can manoeuvre better. yt
20:49 Lil_Lilla: You have clearly forgotten I am no little mini anything except a mini tank! You also forgot, I KNOW how to box. Boxing isn't just about forcing offense, it's about creating it. So, I know what worked our first fight, and know what created the problems for me. I have avoided both those mistakes so far today. I don't let up the pressure as my right just explodes into your chin. I see your head fly back fast and with force. You stagger back and I skip step with you and don't give you any more room. You are obviously struggling to get any footing and find positions to counter, but I see you blink, and your vision is surely blurred. You slide on the ropes and I step at you and i move at you gloves, ready, and swing a left hook and right uppercut coming for your body, swinging the left hard and wide to get you to commit to protecting that liver with the right uppercut coming for your belly button center mass. "Gonna bust you in half, girl!"
20:49 Lil_Lilla: yt
20:57 Patti: I feel like my head and body have been used as a punching bag by someone that knows how to use their core to increase the power of their punches. I can’t move off the ropes, you are following me lockstep, gloves at the ready, menacing black gloves. Fuck this I say. I still ache but its becoming more manageable, but its time to stop this little monster in her tracks....I know if we trade blow for blow she will go down. This time, I wait, rather than rushing in at you. You swing a left hook towards my liver, and I use my right glove to snuff it out, but this creates a pretty big opening for that right uppercut to pound into my belly button, I try to tighten my abs, to take some of the impact, but it still bends me forward slightly.
20:57 Patti: After that initial liver punch, I’ve been throwing only straights, but now I swing out with a left hook towards that jaw line, hoping to go over your right shoulder, and try to chase that one up with a right straight at your nose. I know I have to box my way off these ropes! yt
23:21 Lil_Lilla: You are able to protect your liver this time, but that was the goal, to open you up and it did. When you shift the body and open up, I love feeling my glove pound your belly center mass, and you fold slightly. I smile as I move and shift and weave looking to continue this trend. You are limited in your movement being on or near the ropes and I know it. I look to keep you close. You sweep a left hook and this time i don't slip it. I simply stuff it. Suddenly... <THWAP!>.. "mgfph!" your right crashed directly into my face. The impact .... HURTS! You don't break my nose, but my eyes water. There is no blood, but my head goes straight back and I stumble a bit as the glove assists my body shed some sweat. I shake my head and stop my backward momentum. I know that's all the room you needed to get off the ropes. I am more concerned with my own head which is now dealing with the slight numbness from the blow. I look to move and reset getting my gloves up.
23:21 Lil_Lilla: yt
23:26 Patti: Your technique is devastating me, using strikes to open me up for bigger strikes. It coming to me slowly that I’m having trouble keeping up with your speed as well, and I’ve GOT TO HIT YOU if my strategy is going to work. But hitting you is like trying to hit a ghost, a shadow, a phantom. Then your luck runs out...lady luck just turned sour. I knew a good solid right would stop you in your tracks. I move around you to get off the ropes, but I’m a little cautious, as you have once again shown me in this fight, that you can inflict a disproportionate amount of pain for your size. Your eyes are watery, and I decide I can take you down fast, so I step towards you, feint a quick jab at your nose, thinking you might want to protect it, and then try a left/right hook combo at those lower floating ribs, weaving a little lower as I launch the combo....yt
23:36 Lil_Lilla: I knew you'd come at me and look to capitalize on your momentary success. So, when you jab at my fac.....wait.... it never comes.... "uuullff!! hyulllff!" your left and right hook take a chunk out of my sides... I lurch over the left, folding right, then the right comes, and I fold forward and left. The pain etched on my face. I stumble and fumble left and at you. I stop my forward momentum and am now right in front of you bringing my gloves up.
23:36 Lil_Lilla: yt
23:41 Patti: I give you a quick smirk, knowing that the fight was going to go my way, forget that minute or two of panic. You can dish it out, but just can't take it. Your bringing your gloves up, so I send out a sweeping left hook at your right glove, giving it all the power I can muster, hoping I can knock one or both of your gloves away, long enough to try a right cross at your right eye, and then after reloading my left, a quick uppercut towards that chin of yours........yt
13:39 Lil_Lilla: Is it deja vu I am feeling? I try to get my gloves set and do only to immediately have you compromise them and my defense with a sweeping left hook not at my jaw, but at my .... GLOVES. DAMN! your left pushes my right glove to my left and brings it over and past my center guard. The right glove pops my left glove and before I can reset them.... "mgfph!" your right cross comes, but it's looks like you are trying to come at my right eye. I lean on my back foot and let the right sweep by, missing my head and face. Now had you gone for my left side, I'd have been in real trouble. I lean back in to counter with my right, but DON'T see.... "gnhhhfff!" your left uppercut that pops my chin! I see a flash and My knee gives and I fall to the canvas on all fours, from the blow still feeling the after effects of the previous combination..... I slam my glove on the canvas, pissed more than hurt, but, dizzied up none the less and now down.
13:40 Lil_Lilla: yt
13:47 Patti: I give you a smirk. “See, same thing is happening again as it did in our last match, you think you are controlling it, and then you get shown who is really the boss lady in the ring! You might remember being in this posiiton in our last match?” I put my gloves on my hips, and then slowly saunter over to a corner and place my right foot on the bottom rope. My liver region is a dull ache, but I don’t notice it as I’m just so thrilled to have put you on the canvass. “Well, I guess I’m going to have to give you ten seconds to get back up!” “Uno, dos, tres, cuatro!” yt
13:53 Lil_Lilla: Oh how I hate hearing you spew that crap. I smack my glove on the canvas again... WHAP!!!! the sound echoes through out the gym and I then hear you counting.... in spanish..... I shake my head as you hit "cinco" and then get to a knee at "seis", I take a deep breath at "siete".... at "ocho", I am on my feet, shaking out the cobwebs. I get my gloves up, and snarl at you, "Yo no hago 'déjà vu'" and get my gloves up daring you to come at me.
13:53 Lil_Lilla: yt
14:06 Patti: I give you another coy smirk, “Bueno, estoy lista tambien chica!” “Going to show you what you should have learned in your boxing 101 class Lil” I raise my guard, and then move into an orthodox stance, I begin to bounce lightly, extending my lead leg out towards you. Again you guard up well, and I thinking I don’t want to repeat any of my prior attacks, I hate to admit this, but you are pretty sharp and will be ready if I do any déjà vu....it would be just stupid to give you an opening. After a few moments, I realise you are not going to attack me first, probably because I’ve shaken your confidence up, so I come at you. Bobbing side to side, I send a quick jab towards your gloves and hop back a step. Then I hop forward, sending a jab towards your face/guard.....then a third time I hop forward, but this time I send a right and left hook combo towards your ears, hoping I can curve it around a guard that has closed tightly in front of your face. yt
14:30 Lil_Lilla: "¡Tráelo!" and I move and weave and give myself more time to clear my head. This isn't history repeating itself. Not going to happen today. You get aggressive and snap that jab. I stuff it with my glove and move, but you pursue, coming in and out of range, and... snap another jab. I slip this one and move left again. But you then bring a left and right sweeping hook combo. I lean on my foot and let the left fly just infront of my head, barely missing. And then, I slip UNDER the right and step AT you and step into a left hook.... and there it is... that liver. I look to pound it again and this time I look to combo it with a right uppercut coming for your chin as I twist and thrust both blows with some shoulder and torso help.
14:30 Lil_Lilla: yt
14:41 Patti: Things move fast in boxing, as they say. My left hook flies in front of your face, narrowly missing as you lean back. Then my right hook comes out, but no body is home, as you weave under the right hook, and step in closer, landing a left hook into my total open side.......murderously using your shoulder and torso to increase the speed and power of the punch. The pain of a second punch to the liver is much worse than the first, punches are cumulative, and it leans me forward into a brutal right uppercut that BANGS into my chin, rocking my head back, spit flies and sprays every where as I bite down on my mouth guard. Kind of hard to counter punch as my body is stumbling backwards several steps until my back presses onto the top rope, making it bend. I’m trying to work through the nearly crippling pain in my core, and blinking my eyes to try to recover from a well placed upper to the chin. My knees are knocking and I’m trying to get my guard back up. yt
14:49 Lil_Lilla: And just like that, the so called 'boss lady' now reeling and writhing in pain. I smile and don't waste a moment as you flail about and hit the ropes. the eyes blink, the winced look on your face and your knees looking as if they are about to buckle. And I look to give you a taste of what you gave me that first fight. I move directly at you, coming with a left jab wanting to pop your nose, then I bring a right uppercut towards your jaw, a left hook, wanting to light up your jaw, followed by another pinpoint right uppercut looking to rock that chin and exploit your current condition and wreck you.
14:49 Lil_Lilla: yt
15:06 Patti: I’m expecting you to come at me, but you are almost at the ropes before I get there! The ropes keep me from collapsing, but block any further movement that I need to escape. I made a bad mistake throwing a right hook at you, and we both know it. My guard is still a little low, wanting to split the difference between protecting my face and my adorable body. I don’t react quick enough and the jab snaps into my nose, making my eyes water, the right uppercut at my jaw somehow gets deflected by my left glove, then a left hook explodes into my right jaw, simply wicked, and then that right uppercut looses a good deal of its power as it gets slowed down by my forearms before it reaches its finally destination of my chin......I don’t try to use my right arm, it stays firmly in place to guard my liver, so I swing out a very wild left hook towards your jaw, trying to drive you back as you violate my personal space. yt
15:26 Lil_Lilla: You look to be fighting one-armed as my gloves continue to work you. it's clear you're trying to protect that liver and I know it. Your nose, popped, the jaw hammered, your chin, connected, and yet the right stays put.. How you are even able to send any counter right now based on your stance and condition makes your fighting capability very limited. So when your left comes flying out, I know that too. So when it comes I again easily slip under it. Your predictable movement now makes for easy pickins' as I then come back with a power straight right looking to implode your left jaw and cheek, then reload it and come fast with a left jab straight right combo wanting to hammer that face and chin. If you aren't going to move the right, you're going to pay for it.
15:26 Lil_Lilla: yt
15:38 Patti: You are all over me, and my left hook was no match for your fast reflexes, as you easily slip under it. The pain in my right side is just so sharp and intense, you really know how to hurt! I now feel like I’m forced to box single handed with only my left, at least until the pain wears down, and IF I can hold out that long. But you seem to sense my dilemma, just like a cat knows how to go after its prey. That power right comes out like a rocket, before my left get’s back in place, and it explodes on my jaw, again forcing me to grimace and bite down on my gum shield. Your jab comes out fast, but by some miracle, I slip my head to my right, avoiding it, and then I also step left, so your second right straight is mute, just hitting air like the jab did.....
15:38 Patti: ”Shadow boxing?” I hiss through my mouth guard as I try to stay out side your left, and fight back with a left uppercut towards your left side, and a then reloading it and sending the left out again as I jab towards your solar plexus, trying to escape off the ropes. My body is tough, and I’m suffering, but I know if I can hold on....yt
18:59 Lil_Lilla: You seem more than resilient from getting hit in that liver and certainly more agile than expected for what equates to a single armed fighter. You eat another power shot, but you soak it like a fresh fighter as the followup left jab-straight right combo is slipped and dodged. You taunt, but I can't retort because you're right. I can't seem to finish you off. But with you being one-armed offensively, I know what side you're coming from. So defensively, it's a piece of cake. I just need to stay away from the left and keep moving left. You throw a left uppercut as I skip step left knowing that right is planted in your side. But I need to be weary as that pain isn't going to last forever, so when you send the left jab at my body, I look to parry it, chopping it down knowing you either have to end your protection game of your right hand or eat what I am about to throw. When you extend that left, come over the lowered/aprried left and nonexistent right and step at and into you.
18:59 Lil_Lilla: (mtc)
19:01 Lil_Lilla: I send a vicious left hook at your jawline and its friend the right hook as well with you in close. You are going to get hit one way or the other, now it's just a matter of how and when.
19:01 Lil_Lilla: yt
19:08 Patti: You parry my uppercut, and then counter punch with a nasty left hook at my jaw, I try to roll my face with it to mitigate it some what, but then my head encounters Ms Right Hook, and it snaps my head to the right, forcing spit to spray everywhere, and i back away seeking refuge, but before I get far, I find my back pressing tightly against the padded turnbuckle. I know I can't keep this up for much longer, as the pain in my right side is still intense. I feel like a cornered animal, with a giant mouse now after me. I raise my left guard to try to defend myself, and maybe you will make a mistake and I can get a good punch in with my left....yt
19:16 Lil_Lilla: I am shocked you eat the left hook and don't try to defend. How you are still up is beyond me as the right comes barreling through as well and you fumble and crash into the corner. I know your right is wide open, but I don't just go there. I am first going to keep that left busy as I bring a big right hook coming for your left cheek and then step at you knowing you have no escape route and bring a straight left coming for your chin. We'll see how you defend this.
19:16 Lil_Lilla: yt
19:22 Patti: Yu come after me towards the corner, as I anticipate. I now raise up my right a little higher, to chin level. I croch lower to try to make myself a smaller target. I'm going to have to try to defend against it all, and a big right hook comes at my left cheek, I use my left glove to block it, and then jab back at your nose, but the big straight left comes in solid at my chin, rocking my head back, and my knees buckle under me, my eyes water up, and my back slides down the turnbuckle so that I land on my butt. I look up at you, seeing you hover over me, your gloves still raised. yt
19:26 Lil_Lilla: I look down at you.... "stay down!" and I raise my gloves and walk to a corner to count....
19:26 Lil_Lilla: 1....
19:26 Lil_Lilla: 2....
19:26 Lil_Lilla: 3....
19:26 Lil_Lilla: 4....
19:26 Lil_Lilla: yt
19:31 Patti: I hear you counting, and hear you telling me to stay down, NOT GOING TO HAPPEN. I've been stalling for some time, and taking a beating, but I'm a fighter, and it won't end by me ever throwing in the towel......when you get to 8, I begin to hoist myself up, and begin to walk flat footed towrds the centre of the ring> "You've not won this yet Lil!" I bring up an orthodox stance, and keep my right tucked into my chin, you don't know whether I will risk throwing a right hook at you or not, and for that matter, neither do I! I'm feeling angry at you, your speed and boxing ability has been tremendous, but I'm not a quitter. "Bring it!" yt
19:56 Lil_Lilla: I have to admit, you've taken a beating yet you are still here. But I know you're hurt and you want me to bring it? Okay. I am fresh and ready and you .... are not. I move and weave and jart in and out as I come at you. I skip step left and then right. I then dart in and bring that left jab looking to see how you move that right, but only a feint, to get that left up again, as I twist my body hard left and bring a big right hook coming for your body and then bring the left hook with every ounce I have left and go for that hopefully open liver and punish you.
19:56 Lil_Lilla: yt
20:05 Patti: You are moving fast, left right back and then at me, so confusing, even when you have not been punched several times in the face. I’m finding it hard to track of your movements, you seem like you just stepped into the ring. Left jab comes and I move my right up to block it, going to protect the money maker this time, but the jab never comes, instead a right hook to the body smacks me in the ribs, forcing me to grunt, my reflexes are now down, and auggggg....that right hook disrupts my guard and then wham......bam......thank you.......mam......the left hook pounds into an doubly tender liver area....it like my liver is going to explode......its too much and I collapse onto the mat....curled into a ball, hyperventilating....fuck....someone smaller than me dropped me with a liver shot......shit shit shit.......yt
20:14 Lil_Lilla: "I TOLD YOU... STAY DOWN!!" and I raise my gloves and this time when I count, I spit out my mouthguard... "THEWE! Won't need that!" And arrogantly I count... 1.....
20:14 Lil_Lilla: 2.....
20:14 Lil_Lilla: 3.....
20:14 Lil_Lilla: 4.....
20:14 Lil_Lilla: 5.....
20:14 Lil_Lilla: yt
20:15 Patti: I can’t move, the pain is crippling, most people don’t know how punches to the liver can drop a fighter, and its just not possible to get up in 10 seconds. Sometimes not even 10 minutes. The count continues ...........
20:15 Patti: 6
20:15 Patti: 7
20:15 Patti: 8
20:15 Patti: 9
20:15 Patti: 10
20:15 Patti: yt
20:20 Lil_Lilla: "YES!!!" I raise my gloves high and for a moment I celebrate. But then the reality that we are NOT enemies, just opponents. I remember you talking to me after our last fight how you pulled back, didn't hit the wide open opponent and instead caught me on the way down. I remember the funny conversation about coffee. I immediately rip off my gloves and go to you. I grab the quick ice packs and a towel with my water bottle. I kneel down to you. "Patti? slowly stretch your legs out, straighten them. You're spasming right now from the liver shot, so let the blood flow. It's gonna hurt for a moment and then I'll put the cold compress and ice pack on your right side. But I can't if you don't straighten out. Cmon hun, help me help you."
20:20 Lil_Lilla: yt
20:23 Patti: Shit shit shit.......as stretch my legs, and the pain begins to weaken, I spit out my mouth guard....gasping for breath....”I’m conceeding nothing Lil! There’s going to be a deciding fight between us Lil....you understand, this ain’t over chica”. I give you a weak smile as you put on the cold cold compress and ice pack....."I'd laugh if I could.....".....yt
20:29 Lil_Lilla: "Oh let's not think about that yet, Patti hun, Okay sting coming... " I place the cold compress and ice pack on your right side, there's a nasty welt there and I move you to give your head some support and get you on your back. "that's it.... just relax. Girl, you can certainly trade. and you can laugh, you just know it would hurt and remind you how i just kicked your so called 20 pound heavier body!" *winks. "Now let's sit you up and get you comfortable." I continue to sit with you and get you to a place where you are on your feet and moving on your own. But it's true, there's gonna be a third fight, and I have to prepare. But for now, I enjoy the smiles and the fact that you are ok.
20:30 Lil_Lilla: "we'll have that rematch. But you better be sure you want it."
20:30 Lil_Lilla: yt

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