Female Boxing Federation

21:52 Jada_cyber: Hey there. I read your profile and I’ll gladly take you in a fight if you’re brave enough

21:53 Valenzuela: Sounds like a challenge I can not turn down, What is your style?

21:53 Jada_cyber: Underground boxing matches. No weight classes.

21:54 Valenzuela: Cool. I can see why it would need to be no weight classes

21:55 Jada_cyber: lol yeah. I figured that be my best option

21:57 Jada_cyber: You think you got what it takes to knock me out?

21:58 Valenzuela: Yes, all that extra weight you have on me....let's just say its not all muscle....

21:58 Jada_cyber: Ha. Well then come step into the ring and see how hard I hit then.

21:59 Valenzuela: You can't hurt what you can't hit chica

22:00 Jada_cyber: I’ll have you dead to rights after only one round. You’ll be nothing but a ragdoll, little girl

22:01 Valenzuela: Nice......my last weigh in put me at 120

22:01 Jada_cyber: My last weigh in had me at 210 lbs

22:02 Valenzuela: More for me to punch...haha....I'll have you kissing the canvass before round 1 is over chica

22:02 Jada_cyber: Well then bring it on! I’ll prove that you’re all talk and put you on the losers column

22:04 Valenzuela: Stepping in ring now puta! Underground boxing. Gonna wear some blue jean cutoffs for this

22:06 Jada_cyber: I step into the ring with people cheering for us. I’m wearing a tank top with workout shorts and black gloves staring you down. “You Mexican bitches are all weak! You’ll lose to a Jamaican tonight!”

22:07 Valenzuela: "yada yadada""I doubt you know how to punch your way out of a paper bag!" I stare up at you, measuring you up, your weight and reach advantage" I pound my black gloves together and then step back to my corner to wait for the bell.

22:09 Jada_cyber: Soon the bell rings and I get into a traditional stance. I come out to the center with quick long strides using my size to my advantage. I throw a few left jabs at your face to keep you at bay and out of range wanting to use the early stages to get a read on your fighting style.

22:13 Valenzuela: I move out of the my corner quickly when the bell rings, forming an orthodox stance, left glove and foot leading, elbows tucked in, bobbing side to side, and this big chica throws some jabs my way, at first i Step back from them, leting them hit the air in front of me but you are persistent, and after you throw the final jab, I weave under and step in close, putting you in my range. I try to swing a left uppercut towrds your chin, then step back quickly, to try a right straight towards your solar plexus.

22:17 Jada_cyber: I they’re my Jabs and can see you backing up. That is until I throw one that you duck under coming in close. I step back, out of instinct just barely dodging your uppercut but your right punch towards me manages to get through. I moan out looking to trade with you and their a right of my own aimed at your ribs hoping I can crash your face with a left hook afterwards willing to out power you until you back away.

22:21 Valenzuela: I can see my punch land, but you're fast and strong, stepping in with your own counter. Your right hooks into my ribs, making me grunt as I tense up. I know the left hook is coming, so I weave under it, the force pushing air over my head. My eyes narrow as I exhale sharply. I stay close, not giving you too much space, then pivot to my left, aiming a sharp left hook at your liver, I know I got to slow you down early on to survive, and need to find a weak spot before stepping away to reset. I know I can’t let you overpower me for too long.

22:25 Jada_cyber: I manage to land a hook that hurts you good but you fight IQ is clearly high as you duck the follow up and manage to pivot finding the perfect liver shot. I groan out and turn towards you throwing out a right jab as I back away willing to make that space between us before resetting in my stance and cooking in with a quick left right aimed at your abs. The ref of our match is watching in closely but we’re clearly just getting started.

22:30 Valenzuela: I feel the impact of my liver shot, and as you back away with a jab, I see my opening. I block the jab with my left glove and step forward quickly, refusing to give you too much space. I take the left-right combo to my abs, feeling the sting, but cutting the distance between us reduced the power behind the punches as I tighten my abs to absorb the blows. My breathing is controlled, and as you reset, I throw a fast right straight aimed at your left eye socket, then step in closer to unleash another hard left hook, targeting your liver again, hoping to really make that organ pop!.

22:34 Jada_cyber: You charge in basically taking through my ab shots. I get nervous and squint my eyes seeing you coming with a face punch. I parry it with my left and try to counter with a quick right uppercut to your chin hoping to stop any follow up you have coming my way. I grunt loudly as I do it as well feeling the pressure you’re putting on me but knowing that these power punches will wear you down quick.

22:38 Valenzuela: I see and feel you parry my right, and the quick counter uppercut comes fast. I barely tilt my head back in time to avoid taking it square on the chin, but it grazes me enough to make me stumble. Your power is enormous and intimidating, and I feel the force even with a glancing hit. I grit my teeth, refusing to back down, knowing I need to stay in close or you will pick me apart with your greater reach. I regain my footing and step to the side, throwing a swift left hook towards your lower ribs, where it might hurt the most, trying to catch you off balance after your uppercut, then follow with a straight right punch aimed at your nose, hoping to punch it through your guard before you reset.

22:42 Jada_cyber: I see you stumble and smirk a bit. You come to the side throwing rib shots that I try to be wary of considering your closeness. I try to block them but get left open for your straight that pops my face and snaps my head. I grunt out stepping back and circling throwing two left jabs at your face followed by a right straight to your abs. If you’re gonna jerk forcing yourself to get close maybe I can ton it your stamina using my long strides to step back and truly put you on the chase

22:48 Valenzuela: I feel the satisfaction of my straight punch landing, popping you in the nose, snapping your head back!. As you step back, I see your left jabs coming. I slip the first one, but the second catches me on the cheek, stinging making my eyes water a little. I grunt as your right straight slams into my abs, but I tighten my core, absorbing the impact. You’re trying to use your reach and footwork, trying to wear me down by turning this into a track and field event, but I’ve got a lot of stamina. Bobbing low under to try a quick right straight at your floating ribs, then reload and relaunch the right, trying to swing it up and over your left shoulder and land it on your jaw!

00:51 Jada_cyber: I start circling a bunch and playing cat and mouse but you are resilient. Even with my punches you are determined to come for me. I feel you pop my ribs and grunt out as I tightened myself in anticipation, but know this is my chance to clash with you. Your fist comes at my jaw but I launch the right at the same time for a big hook across your face. My goal is to have us clash at the same time and show you just how much power come in these punches.

07:30 Valenzuela: As I feel my right punch into your ribs, and then reload it to fire a hook into your solid jaw , you’ve already countered with a hard right hook at the side of my face. Your right hook comes in fast and hard, and I instinctively turn my head slightly, but it CRASHES into my face. It feels like a fucking sledgehammer SMASHING into my skull . The force of it sends a sharp, searing pain through my jaw and up to my temple, that scrambles my thoughts for a second. My cheek throbs, a deep ache over a bruise that’s spreading by the second. My vision blurs, my ears ring, and I feel the heat radiating from the impact zone. My head snaps to the side, the taste of copper filling my mouth as I bite down hard, trying to keep myself from losing my mouth guard. I grit my teeth and force myself to keep moving. I stumble back a step, blinking to clear my vision, but I stay focused, knowing I can’t afford to give you any distance. I plant my feet, sucking up the pain, and then surge forward with a fierce combination – a left hook to your floating ribs again, trying to go under your right elbow, wanting to stack your ribs, followed by a right uppercut aiming to go between your elbows and hoping to snap your head back and shift the fight momentum.

12:09 Jada_cyber: You come in with your punches but my plan works perfectly with your head getting smashed hard. I smile as you’re wobbly talking the time to machine the space between us. My head is sore a bit as you do hit hard but it’s clear I gut harder. I can see the look on your eyes though and can tell you’re far from quitting. You come towards me and I start bouncy ready to slip and pull as needed but first I block my ribs knowing you’ll attack them first. From there I try to work good head movement into dodging that uppercut so u can counter with a right overhand of my own at your temple.

12:42 Valenzuela: My head is still ringing from that fucking hook. She’s so damn strong. Every punch she throws feels like it’s going to break me in half. I spit the taste of blood out of my mouth, trying to shake off the dizziness, but she’s so much bigger—200 pounds to my 120—and those punches… heavy weight vs feather weight, only in an underground ring does this happen….the money is great if you win…but how? Every time I get in close, I’m worried one of her punches will put me on the canvas for good. But I can't show it. I can’t let her see the fear. I’ve got stamina, and I know I can outlast this Jamaican bitch from hell.

12:42 Valenzuela: You drop your right to block my hook to your ribs, and then easily slip my right uppercut with quick head movements that are far faster than I thought you capable of….shit, she really can box! You throw out a powerful right overhand, and I see this as an opening to move into you, I twist counter clock wise to my left, so that big right gloved fist just narrowly glances off my temple, leaving my head intact, and then with my body perpendicular to yours, I lunge sideways directly into you, trying to ram my right shoulder between your big tits, hoping to startle you, so that as I twist back right to square off, I can fire a left and right hook combo at your jaws! Getting close to such a big woman is terrifying, but staying inside your range and outside my range is suicidal!

13:49 Jada_cyber: My overhead just barely misses glancing your face as you pivot hard. Fuck! She’s faster than I thought even after that hit. I feel you love into my tits and since hard as I try to put up some sort of guard. You’re first punch hits hard snapping my head as you move in but I manage to deflect the second one mostly. Once you’re in close I decide I have to fight you in your terms and bite down quickly throwing a left and right uppercut to your navel hoping to open you up for another right uppercut to your chin. “Uhh! come here bitch!”

13:58 Valenzuela: My first hook lands square on, but I can feel the second is a glancing blow. Your counter punching 👊 is right on target, pounding my navel with left and right uppercuts, working over my abs and making them tender even as I tighten them, I can feel your gloved fists through the leather. Even though we are fighting at my range, you are forcing me to trade blows with you, not a winning strategy for me. I just manage to lean back from your uppercut at my chin, and I try to counter with a left and right straight at your nose.

14:03 Jada_cyber: My punching is landing hard and fast on your abs. You still manage to dodge the headshot though. It’s clear that you’re scared of my power. Despite that though you come in with two straights that pop my face pretty bad. I grunt out still looking to trade with you and step in close throwing hood at your side. The left going low first to attack your ribs bumpy the right a little higher aiming for that liver shot. I figure enough body shots will slow you down if I keep walking you down and forcing you to trade with me

14:09 Valenzuela: I can feel my fists connect with your face, and for a brief moment, it feels like I’m turning the tide. But then you step in even closer, grunting through the pain and determined to make me pay for staying in range. Your left hook slams low into my ribs, and I immediately feel the dull ache spreading through my side. I see your right hook coming and then twist my body, so its is only a glancing blow landing off centre pf my liver, even still a wave of pain shoots through me. I gasp for air, my body instinctively curling to protect itself, but I ain't gonna down. Every second I stay inside is dangerous, but I know that backing off will just give you the space to unload even harder. I bite down on my mouthguard and try to stay in this brutal exchange. I quickly twist my body, trying to power through the pain, and send a right uppercut towards your chin, desperate to gain control and force you onto the back foot!

14:15 Jada_cyber: My rib shot hits and I can see you wine and curl up in pain even after my liver shot glances. I watch closely with my guard up, and It’s clear that you can’t handle this trade off but you step back in determined. I see you fly in with an uppercut that seems more out of desperation than strategy. I keep my fists up looking to block it and counter with another left hook to those ribs looking to work them over until I hear them snap in half.

14:24 Valenzuela: The pain feels like it’s splitting me in half. My ribs are screaming, and every breath burns like fire. I want to drop my guard, I want to step back and just catch my breath, but I know if I do, you’ll hammer me with those massive gloved fists. I can’t retreat. I’m barely holding myself together, tightening my abs just to stop my body from caving in, but I can’t let you see how much this hurts. Backing away isn’t an option—I’ll be a fucking sitting duck. But I can’t just fucking stand here and trade punches with you either; you’re fucking heavy weight boxer. I need to be smart, use your size and power against you, if I can keep moving, slipping just enough to make you miss, maybe I can chip away at you. I bite down on my mouthguard, forcing my legs to step to the left as I twist away from your next shot. I can’t let you keep pounding my ribs like this. I duck low, trying to slip under your guard, and fire a quick left hook at your body, aiming for your liver, trying to dig my glove under your ribs. I know my punch won’t hit as hard as yours, but I need to keep you guessing, keep you off balance. Then, I follow it up with a sharp right uppercut to your chin, trying to create a few moments to breathe.

14:53 Jada_cyber: My punch misses and I already anticipate a big shot. I foolishly block high and end up taking a big shot to my side. I cough out gagging as your punch hits harder than I expected. I can tell you’re getting more desperate as your body is hurt. l come up with a plan and wrap out my right arm above your head pulling you into a clinch. I take this chance to stumble around with you and throw lefts at your side some more giving you no room to escape. I know that I’m so the ref will have to separate us. I’m trying to use your desperation against you as your body has been lit up and l bruised and I’m not letting up on those hurt areas.

14:59 Valenzuela: My left hook hits you, but suddenly your right glove comes out and wraps around the back of my head, pulling me into you, my face pressed tight into your big sweaty cleavage. Ugggg….uggg….I take a couple of punches to my right side with your left, every punch you land shakes me to my core, and it’s getting harder to breathe with each hit. I’m hanging on, trading punches with a black bitch who’s younger, bigger, and unfortunately turns out to be at least just as skilled. My ribs are on fire, my jaw aches and is bruised, and every time we trade shots, it feels like I’m getting hit with a brick. I know I shouldn’t be trading blows with you, as you can hit harder, and also absorb more punishment, but you’re forcing the issue. I’m getting pulled around the ring now, you using your massive weight advantage to keep me in tight, hopping the ref will intervene, as I lower my left to protect my sides, and try to send some short and weak choppy punches at your left side with my right, all as my face gets smushed.

15:14 Jada_cyber: I pull you in for a clinch and it seems to be working well. I can feel your body shake and squirm with every punch I land on you. I feel you hit my sides too but it’s clear you’re getting weaker as your punches sting but Dont pack nearly as much power as they did before. I stumble with you grunting loud as I pound your ribs as much as I can before the ref steps in and the bell rings. Not for a TKO but because round one has concluded and we are being sent back to our corners. I grunt out as I feel like I was close to winning but comply heading to my stool.

15:19 Valenzuela: I feel like I’m suffocating in this clinch, with every punch from you driving deeper into my side. My body’s aching, ribs screaming, but I can’t show it. I try to fight back, sending weak shots to your side, but I know they’re not doing much. My arms feel like lead, and I’m just hoping the ref will break this up soon. When the bell finally rings, it’s like a lifeline. You've used me as a punching bag with heavier shots than what my feather weight talent is used to. I stumble back to my corner, gasping for air, feeling the weight of every punch you’ve landed. I sit on my stool, and it feels like my ribs are on fire. My whole body’s throbbing, and I’m trying to calm my breathing, but it fucking hurts! I wipe the sweat off my face with my glove, spit the blood out of my mouth, and try to focus. I know I’m in trouble. You’ve got the power and weight advantage, and it’s wearing me down fast. But I can’t back down. The 10 second warning sounds, and I'm up on my feet for round 2, forming an orthodox stance. DING!

15:26 Jada_cyber: I rest in my corner staring you down the entire rest period. I breathe heavily feeling some bruises start to form but I watch you like a hawk. We both know you don’t have many options left and with both of us forced to start sister again you now face the challenge of closing the distance again. I work as the bell starts for round 2 and stand up but decide to switch things up getting in a southpaw. I out my fists up and watch you corrupt rest to circle you and force you to hit nothing but air. The bell sounds off and we’re off to the races

15:28 Valenzuela: I modify my stance as I approach you, forming a high guard in peekaboo mode, just peering over the tops of my gloves, held equidistant apart. I begin to circle to my right, as I have to traverse the distance, try to step in with a jab, but suddenly you switch to Southpaw, and I hit the air. I try to pull my left back, and then step right to try a hook at your jaw.

15:30 Jada_cyber: The switch off my stance has definitely caught you off guard and force you to hot nothing but air. As you’re first flows past me I take my shot throwing a big right hook at your jaw not realizing we threw punches at the same time heading to another clash. I get my teeth as I put a ton of power in this punch as I plan on ringing your bell good

15:34 Valenzuela: The hook comes out as I'm sending mine, and it lands hard on my temple, twisting my face to my right, making me stumble into the ropes!. I reach out to grab the top rope with both gloves, my head buzzing, and not quite knowing where I am, until I see that I'm looking at the fucking audience! All getting to their feet, jeering. I turn quickly, but the sharp turn makes me feel even more fuzzy, as I try to raise my guard back up into peekaboo mode and begin to crouch.

15:36 Jada_cyber: The punch slams you hard and you end up stumbling into the ropes going dazed. I follow you even while you’re turned around seeing my chance to take you down. By the time we’re facing each other again I’m already throwing another big left to those ribs looking to follow up with a right to the opposite ribs trapping you on the ropes

15:39 Valenzuela: I turn back, but the movement makes me even more dizzy, and before I can reset my stance, you’re already on me, hammering me into the ropes. Your left hook crashes into my ribs, and the pain is unreal—it feels like my ribs are splintering under the impact. I can’t even scream, just a guttural grunt as the air gets knocked out of me. Before I can recover, your right hook slams into the opposite side, and my whole body shudders with the force. I can feel my ribs compressing, sharp stabs of pain shooting through my torso with every breath. It’s like my entire body is being crushed, trapped against the ropes with no room to move. Every punch feels like a sledgehammer, and my legs start to wobble under the weight of the beating. I lower my guard to cover my badly bruised ribs to keep them from more mauling of your gloves.

15:42 Jada_cyber: With the two rib punches landing just how I wanted I can sense that this is my fight completely. I see your gloves go low to cover your ribs and smirk. I come high throwing a big left hook across your face followed by a right uppercut slamming your face with intent to out you to sleep. I groan out as I throw my blows with the crowd going crazy and the ref already debating jumping on to stop this fight. Before I even launch my blows to your face

15:45 Valenzuela: The first hook slams across my face like a flash of white-hot pain, my head snapping violently to the side. I barely even have time to register the agony before your right uppercut comes crashing up from underneath, straight into my jaw. My vision explodes into stars as my whole body is lifted off the ropes, my legs going weak beneath me. The world goes blurry, the lights above swirling in a chaotic mess. My mouthpiece pops out, and for a split second, everything feels slow, like I’m floating. Then, my body collapses backward, completely limp as I hit the canvas with a thud. I land hard on my backside, my arms spread out, head rolling to the side as I stare blankly at the lights above.

15:50 Jada_cyber: Once your body falls the red runs over calling for the bell. I raise my hand in victory as the crowd explodes. I then come over placing my foot on you in a truly dominant fashion as the ref raises my hand. The fight has been long and hard but today I was the victor!