|No cheap stuff here; good, clean, everybody ready to go, square off. Jody jumps in to get a hold of something and there is lots there to grab on to. They're in the corner along the boards. Worrell goes first with a right that may have caught the helmet with little damage. Both throw rights, with both coming up short. Jody is quick with another right which can't reach its target. Worrell's right is free and that is bad news. He throws it and it looks to connect only to the shoulder. He doesn't stop there and throws a quick right uppercut which hits a little jersey and that's all. Jody is within arms reach and lands a heavy right to the left jaw. At the same time, a Worrell right may or may not have connected (bad angle), but no damage shows. Another quick Worrell right comes up a bit short. He has Shelley locked out and that's preventing Worrell from hitting him. Shelley tries a right, but it fizzles into nothing. Worrell has Jody in kind of a headlock. Ooh! A heavy short right from Worrell lands to the face! A true fighter, Shelley fires his own right and lands to the face of Worrell. A repeat right from Jody lands to the back; nothing. Two rights from Shelley land to the head, while one from Big Pete misses. Worrell is a bit shaken. A right from Shelley hits nothin'. Worrell comes with a big right and get a bit of shoulder and that's all. Shelley does the same. Worrell's hand is lost in his jersey. Both guys are cocked and ready to fire. Jody goes with a big right uppercut which misses. Worrell look like he lands a right to the head. Again. Now Pete with an uppercut: misses. Shelley misses with a right cross and loses his helmet. Worrell goes with the right and misses. Jody goes with a noogie right and probably misses, but it don't matter; too weak. Worrell throws and misses with a nothing right. Looks like Worrell lands a wild left uppercut; bad angle. In close on the boards. Jody misses a left. Jody is burrowing his head in the monsters chest. Shelley get bent over and Worrell lands a massive forearm to the back. As the linesmen come in, Pete goes with the forearm to the back again and one more time for good measure. The linesmen seperate'em and it's all over. Good stuff, as neither guys right arm was ever locked up.