B0X1NG CLUB

In my corner, black trunks red stripe, red 12ox gloves, black boots with red laces, red gumshield shadow boxing in my corner. 5'11, 138 Pounds 20yo. Hoping to stretch dec boi on the canvas again.

Enter my corner ready to claim revenge for losing the last time, wearing Greens shorts, White Boxing gloves, White gum shield in my corner at 25yo 5'11 165 pounds, looking across at you from my corner of the ring

No ref in this bout between sportsmen and an empty gym as I step towards u and nod respect. Touch gloves.

Come to the centre of the ring ready to settle the score with you. Touch gloves with you in the middle...DING DING...I step back and circle with you, my guard up as I fire a fast right jab at your face then pivoting with a left hook into your side

Circle and take the right on my guard but can't avoid the left which stings and I recoil a way a little, giving me a better angle to yr right cheek with my left hood, following undercut shovel hook to those abs

I take a left hook on the cheek making me grunt but I quickly back step to just slip out of range of your shovel hook for my abs, leaving you exposed for a my right cross to try and connect with the side of your skull

Open to the right and rattles my head as I step back, taking up guard again and lead a left straight to the nose, followed by a right uppercut to the chin

I smack your head on the side with my cross, guard back up as I block the straight and then take step back from the uppercut to leave you open again as I go at you hard with left hook on your jaw then a stiff right straight punch towards your nose

The left hook slams me backwards so the straight falls short but I am hurt so take a step back and guard up, trying to keep u at distance with straight lefts

 Dec Chapman 

Hold my guard up and circle as you try and fend me off with straights, I then swing a right overhand at your eye then attempting to close in with a hard left uppercut into your navel

Take the right on my guard but the uppercut sinks in deep and I double over, again stepping back puffing out my cheeks as I straighten. Swing a big right cross to yr chin, left straight to yr right nipple.

I duck under your cross and end up getting caught by your straight on my face "Ahh!" I step back from you, shaking my head and raise my guard up again

Relieved that I landed a punch on u finally I can step forward. Feint a right cross to the head but turn from the hips and aim a right cross to the kidney and a left uppercut to the jaw

I guard for a head shot but then you switch up and hit my kidney "Ughh Fuckk!" I spit from my mouth before taking a uppercut on jaw "Uhh!" I stumble back from you, shaking my head, attempt to keep you off with some straight rights

Yeah - so hot that I got both punches through I parry aside yr rights ad crowd u towards the ropes working left right body shots and then stepping back for a haymaker right to the jaw

You force me towards the ropes with body shots hitting into me, I see the haymaker coming and twist myself to the side enough to just dodge out of the way, before throwing a nasty right cross towards your temple

Ghnnnnnnnnnnn....overbalance as the right misses and u nail me with yr right. Vision blurs and I stumble to the ropes

Seeing you stumble to the ropes give me a surge of Adrenaline as I push into you with a left uppercut into your solar plexus then twisting my hips going for a hard right hook into your jaw

UGHHHHHHHHHH - the solar plexus punch loosens my knees with the pain and I am on the way down when the right slams into my jaw and spread eagles me on the canvas

I roll my shoulders and wipe the sweat from my forehead as I drop you spread eagled on the canvas floor. I begin the count as your down

groan on the canvas, legs scrabbling but not getting any purchase

Your looking rough on the canvas might not be able to recover

onto hands and knees and shake head....abs really hurting from the solar p punch which almost put me out. Stand on 8 and touch yr gloves, circling

You stand back up and I touch gloves with you and circle around...I feint a right hook to your cheek then send a left hook into your liver to force some more air out of you before swing a right uppercut towards your chin

A bit too woozy to really notice the feint so I don't move my gloves and can take the left on my arm and dodge away from the right. Swing my own right hook to yr temple and two left straights to the belly button. Puff my cheeks out and bounce a little on toes, recovering

 Dec Chapman 

"Your right hook connects with my temple and makes stumble away from your straights as I shake my head and turn back into you with a left cross towards your jaw

Take that on my guard and get a bit more energy in my legs as I see that my right shook u. Come towards u a step, swaying to the right to aim a liver shot right hook and two left straights to the nose followed by a swinging right hook to the temple

"Ughh!" you land a liver shot making my face twist in pain before two straights rock my nose "Uh..Uhh!" I'm open when your right hook smacks my temple and sends me flying down onto the canvas floor on my back, spread eagled

Oh YEAH. Raise my right glove breathing hard as I circle u, putting the count on yr prone body, a big stiffy tenting my shorts as I do

My head swing right and left as I try to clear the cobwebs out of my head after that nasty four punch combo you landed on me

bouncing on my toes think I got my bro again.

I manage to slowly roll over and climb back along to my feet at the count of Eight, shaking my head and breathing hard...touch gloves with you again and get my guard back up

Nod respect. Thought I had u there but know u are still dangerous and need to be careful. Circle round u light on my feet. Shoot out a couple of left straights but they are only for effect. Suddenly swing my body inwards to close with u and left right left inside hooks up into the belly button

I hold my guard up strongly against your straights but then you swing your body inwards and get in close with left and right hooks against my navel "Uhh..Uhhh!!" I spit and grunt out my knee nearly caving on me but I fight though and throw a fast right cross at your temple then a left hook into your jaw

I get in two close and yr shots have a lot of power behind them. I forget yr weight advantage and it costs me. The right cross stuns me leaving me open to the left which rattles my head back and I stagger into the ropes arms across them

I follow you into the ropes and feint a right hook at your cheek then switching up and sending a hard left uppercut into your solar plexus hard to drive the air out your body before attempting too put you down with a strong right cross into your temple

UGHHHHHHH....again the solar plexus shot makes my knees go and I am fully open to yr temple shot and again am stretched out on the canvas, eyes snugly shut breathing deeply and rhythmically

I send you down onto the canvas floor as I breath heavy and over look you

groan again slowly getting to my hands and knees but my abs are hurting big time and I have trouble getting air into my lungs

your on your hands and knees but still not standing, curious if you'll be able too

ughhhhh....with a big effort I stand on seven and touch yr gloves. Keeping my distance guard up watching and ready to step back to give myself some time to recover

I'm shocked and impressed you are able to stand again after that knock down but I raise my guard and circle around you, I come with with a fake right uppercut for your navel but then pivot into a fast left jab to your nose to try keep you disoriented before swing a right hook at your jaw

My guard drops as I think u are going for a body shot but am open for the left that crucnhes into my nose, releasing a rapid blood flow that runds down my chin onto my sweaty pecs. The right hook would have flattened me had my head been in the same place but it was forced back by the left and just hits a glancing blow. Since this overbalances u a little, I have an opening to shoot a right cross to yr jaw and a left uppercut to the belly button

The right cross connects with my jaw and sends me staggering away from you and out of range of the uppercut as I shake my head not expecting that counter punch, I focus my guard again

I wipe my glove across my chin trying to get the blood away and sniff it back in . See u stagger away and step towards u, feinting a left to the belly but changing direction so it heads towards yr nose and then I shoot the right to the solar plexus

I'm expecting a feint so I back up a step making your left whiff and miss me, I block the right on my guard and counter with a right hook into your eye then attempt too pop a straight left into your nose, swing a right cross into your jaw hard

Outfoxed by u I am overbalanced by my misses and walk straight into the right which closes my eye. The left splashes blood over both our pecs and then the right slams into my jaw lifting me off my feet and I crash back to canvas. Only movement is chest rising and falling and the trickle of blood down my chin onto my pecs

I catch you out and put you down on the canvas for a third time with blood on your chin and pec...I begin the count

No movement from me, eyes snugly shut, blood continues to trickle onto my pecs

I've put you down hard with that last combo no sighs your getting back up from this one as the count nears the end

I raise my arms up and flex as I win the match

out cold and not even hearing the count or the bell

I head out the ring satisfied with my revenge after putting you out in the canvas floor. I climb though the ropes and leave the ring, leaving you to pick yourself up.

gradually come round after a minute or so and stagger to my feet and out to the changing room. 1-1 against this stud.