Go right to a sexual attack.

You figure your opponent won’t be expecting this and go straight for a clinch. Sure enough, she tries to deploy a standard aggressive boxing attack, throwing light, fast jabs, looking for holes in your guard; you simply walk through a jab to your chest, come in and wrap your arms around your surprised opponent. Before she can try to push you away you go in for a kiss, holding her tight as your tongue slides into her mouth. You feel her pressing her body back against yours, her hard nipples pressing into your bare chest. The referee comes over for a look, but seems more interested in watching you make out with your opponent than breaking up the clinch. You’ve got Tonya right where you want her at the moment.