Vanity Vale’s first challenge as new Foxy Boxing Champion comes from the cute Candy Carpenter.
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- “Ladies and gentlemen… fighting out of the blue corner, the challenger, CANDY CARPENTER!” The crowd cheers on the newcomer, hoping she avenges Liberty Lane’s loss tonight.
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- “And her opponent, fighting out of the red corner, FOXY BOXING CHAMPION OF THE WORLD, VANITY VALE!!” The crowd boos down the new champion, still upset with how she treated the last champion.
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- Both girls stare each other down. Candy tries to intimidate the champ, but Vanity just smells fresh meat.
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- DING! The match begins and Candy goes on the offensive immediately. She throws various punches into the champ but Vanity blocks her head and body.
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- Candy finds it difficult to get a solid hit in, as Vale nimbly dances around her fists. She moves side to side, evading her opponents blows throughout the round. DING! The first round ends!
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- Candy looks anxious to get back in. She feels confident with her performance and is ready to pounce!
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- Vanity Vale looks unphased. She sits back, knowing she let Candy expend her energy on wasted punches. This round… it’s her turn to attack!
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- Candy Carpenter flies out of her corner… but OOF! She runs right into a clean left jab from the champion, Vanity Vale!
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- Candy backs up and then leans in with a wide swing, perfectly telegraphed by Vanity Vale who ducks out of the way.
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- Candy tries swinging again, but Vanity dodges and retaliates with a belly-busting right uppercut. The challenger is winded!
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- Vanity Vale does not let up! She continues to dig into Candy’s stomach knocking the fight right out of her. She spends the next few moments digging deeper and deeper into the young girl.
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- Candy desperately tries to clinch with Vanity, but the champ uses that opportunity to uppercut her into oblivion. She slams fist after fist into her tender tummy, as Candy’s body slowly shuts down. Can Candy hold on until the bell rings? Can she break away to regroup?
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- OH NO!! Candy Carpenter buckles under the onslaught! She collapses to the mat, gripping her destroyed belly. Vanity stands nearby waiting to continue.
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- Candy rolls over to her side, squirming in pain as the count begins. ONE… TWO… THREE… FOUR… FIVE…
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- As the count continues, Vanity leans down to taunt the fallen Candy. “Hey little girl, look on the bright side. I didn’t mess up that cute little face of yours! And I flattened your belly for you.” SIX… SEVEN… EIGHT… NINE… TEN! DING! DING!
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- “THE WINNER BY KNOCKOUT IN THE 2ND ROUND AND STILL FOXY BOXING CHAMPION… VANITY VALE!!” The champion holds on to the coveted belt, while Candy Carpenter writhes on the mat, whimpering in pain.
B.A.B.E. 