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You look him deep in the eyes, trying to crack his will with your iron-hard stare.

You look her deep in the eyes, trying to crack her will with your iron-hard stare.

You stop attacking and spend a moment to throw some shadow punches, bounce around, smile and generally show that you've got not a care in the world. It's all psychological, of course.

You stop attacking and spend a moment to throw some shadow punches, bounce around, smile and generally show that you've got not a care in the world. It's all psychological, of course.

Whilst her gloves are up high, you go low and remind her that she needs to protect her stomach too.

Smirking, she starts talking trash, taunting you. You're not having that so cut her off mid-gloat with a jab to the mouth.

She's trapped in the corner and doesn't even have the strength to raise her gloves. You pile on the punishment, taking shots to her head at your leisure!

Knowing you have a large audience, you take a moment out to style it out, posing to the cameras.

There is a break in the action as you both take a moment to catch your breath, collect yourselves and taunt each other.

She looks like she's struggling to keep up with you. You back off, giving her a moment to gather her breath. After all, you're in control of this, right?

That last hit made you see stars. You give your head a shake to clear it and stop yourself from seeing double.

The ref sees something and steps in to temporarily halt the action. He adjusts your top, citing safety reasons. Or did he just want a closer look at your bouncing boobs?

Her hands are up and her guard is solid. She's blocking everything you are throwing at her but that doesn't stop you raining a storm on her to weather anyway.

She's cheating, right? That last hit was totally illegal! You break from the action to complain to the referee, who seems unmoved and tells you to grow up and get on with it.

You try to unleash a devastating assault on her head but she gets her gloves up and blocks it. You don't land any hits but the effort of parrying your blows must surely be wearing her down.

You tap gloves with each other to show your respect. This is a fight but it won't get nasty.

Nothing fancy here: just a lightning quick jab to send the message that she can't relax even for one second against you.

Fatigue is setting in now. You swing with a lazy, clumsy swing, still somehow managing to find the target.

You swing with power and get lucky, connecting satisfyingly and sending her staggering.

The first blow disorients her. The second, third, fourth, fifth and sixth all just pile on. Blow after blow after blow, each one thundering home with power and precision.

It's only a jab but it has some real power and gets her right on the end of her nose. She recoils like she's been electrocuted, staggering to the ropes in disorientation.