Grudge Match: Cecilia Northman Vs. Morgan Raine

Driving her arm right into Morgan's neck and with it bringing the Canadian down hard against the barley padded floor beneath them which followed with a heavy thud as Morgan's body flipped around before crashing down. The crowd roared out in approval as the blond beauty got in the mighty blow and dropped Morgan down. Cecilia herself would turn around and look down upon the green eyed girl as she glared up with those angry eyes of hers.

The Swede wouldn't end her momentum so soon though, as she'd swiftly try and reach down and grab a handful of Morgan's pink hair and attempt to forcefully yank her hated foe up to her feet and turn the girl around so that the blond beauty was facing the girl's back. " Glare all you want, I'm still gonna break you in half." Cecilia let out as she'd attempt and pull Morgan's back down over onto her shoulders, as if she was going to lock the girl into a torture rack.

Cecilia'd take a moment to walk into position so the crowd could get a good look at them as she displayed Morgan's body to them...all before she'd attempt to try and swing Morgan over, attempt to throw the girl's legs up into the air before attempting to drive the dip of the tan-skinned girl's head down into the thin mats of the outside area for a powerful burning hammer!

Hoisted high into the air, the Canadian groaned from the pain in her everything. That said, she wasn't out of it, not by a long shot. When Cecilia put her in that position and started raising her legs, she knew what to do. Morgan might not have watched that much puro, but she at least knew not to try and take the Burning Hammer. She could not bump well enough to avoid getting something really important smashed in.

Her agility was quite a bit higher than what people would expect of her. With a sudden burst of movement, she slipped out of Cecilia's vise like grip. She had the advantage of being unseen by the Berserker, because she wouldn't have expected to escape if her enemy had any forewarning. As she got out, she put her arm around Cecilia's neck as she landed on her feet facing her enemy's back. It wasn't going to be pretty, but she was going to try and bend her enemy backwards and then deliver a painful Cross Rhodes!

Hoisting Morgan up onto her shoulders and getting ready for her big move, something which was hopefully gonna put Morgan out of the fight for a bit. The mighty burning hammer, a rather legendary move here in Japan, and one that got the crowd all excited. They roared and screamed in approval as the Northern Queen was gonna show off her prowess with this revered move. All seemed to be going very well, up until the point when she started to throw Morgan off of her shoulders.

The fake soldier used her higher agility and spun around in the mighty Hardcore icon's hold, swinging in around her and grabbing a hold of the blond's head. Pulling her into what almost looked like it was gonna be a dragon sleeper, the blond beauty attempted to quickly place her feet firmly down against the mat and wrap her arms around Morgan's body, when Morgan tried to pull her around the blond around for the cross rhodes, Cecilia would attempt and roll along with it and get onto her feet attempting to push herself up to her feet so she had Morgan's lying with her stomach on Cecilia's right shoulder. The blond's arms around her, " You're asking for it!" Cecilia'd roar out as she'd attempt to try and throw Morgan downwards and as she did the Swede would attempt to drop down onto one knee, trying to hit Morgan with an inverted shoulderbreaker by having the fake soldier's shoulder crash down right onto her knee.

The crowd booed Morgan when she had finally managed to get Cecilia into a vulnerable spot, but that didn't last long. Of course a legend like her wouldn't be caught so easily. Granite didn't understand why the audience had started cheering until she realized that she had lost control of the hold. Oh, darn. The Swede was even more savvy than she had previously thought. She struggled to escape, but the blond beauty wasn't distracted this time. Her strength would be insufficient.

As Cecilia threw her down, she realized that she wouldn't be able to mitigate the damage. That inverted shoulderbreaker was going to hurt like the dickens. But she was ready to take it if she could bring her enemy down. So, as she fell, she reached up with her left hand to grab the hem of Cecilia's top and yank it down with her!

"ARGH!"

As expected, her shoulder felt almost unusuable after that heavy impact.

As she raised Morgan up into the air and soon enough brough the busty Canadian down over her knee, slaming her hated foe's shoulder into her knee and getting that loud yell out of the fake soldier, even though she was pulled downwards onto the floor with Morgan, she only crashed down on top of her foe. Following it the blond beauty would attempt to push herself up to her feet and stand over Morgan.

Following a moment and a wide grin from the Swede she'd raise her right hand up into the air and attempt to head off to grab a hold of the nearest chair. The crowd roared and cheered as she made her way to the steel weapon, and once she had it folded up again and brandished it as a weapon they got all excited.

" You do know that I am the Hardcore Queen don't you ? " Cecilia let out as she'd start to walk back towards Morgan, she'd ready the chair and wait for her tan-skinned foe to move up onto her knees before she'd attempt to send the chair in a sideways arc, putting all of her powering into it as she'd attempt and have the steel chair smack hard against Morgan's face!

It was only a short reprieve, but Morgan was able to collect her thoughts as Cecilia had to stand up to continue the punishment. Holding her shoulder, she bit her lip in pain as she started thinking of a response. If her enemy was going straight for the chair, there was a window she could exploit. Getting up slowly on purpose, the Canadian prepared herself for the move. One screw up, and she'd be eating steel.

"There is only one queen I acknowledge, and you are not her."

To Cecilia's credit, that chair shot most likely would've put Morgan out if it had hit her. But the pink haired brawler was ready for it. She ducked the swing, feeling the wind ruffle her hair as it passed above her. Standing up quicker than most people would've expected, Morgan cocked one fist back and swung it at Cecilia with all her might. It was the move that took her down the last time, the JTF2 Punch!

Cecilia was getting ready to put away this troublesome fool that stood before her, had mocked her, angered her and caused a deeper hatred for than pretty much anyone she had faced in the ring before. At best there were one or two she had met that came close. Regardless, now was the time to just lay into her and make sure that this pink haired annoyance was done for good.

She swung that chair about the practically take Morgan's head off with the steel weapon in her hands. However, the swing hit nothing but air and soon the fake soldier had closed the gap between Cecilia and her, the girl's arm reared back and was then driven right into the beautiful face of the Queen. Cecilia's head snapped to the side, she stumbled backwards widly, only managing to not fall down onto her back because she caught herself on the apron of the ring. Arms streatched out to hold herself up, her head felt groggy, her vision blurred as her skull rolled around upon her shoulders. Finding proper footing was difficult and proved a challenge, as what kept her upright at the moment was her arms and grip on the ring.

Morgan was down one shoulder, but she had managed to temporarily stun Cecilia with that massive punch. Shaking her fist slightly, she had to marvel at how tough the Golden Queen was. She darn near broke her hand on her enemy's face there. Undoubtedly, it was going to sting for a while. Stomping over towards the Swede, Morgan had a nasty idea.

Given that she had plenty of moves she hadn't displayed to the public, it was time for her to put on a show. They were going to be fighting to the bitter end anyways. Why not liven it up? With a yell, the Canadian tried to boot Cecilia in the gut to double her over. And, should that succeed, she'd reach out to put her enemy in a headlock to deliver the Federal Oversight DDT!

That stupid punch of hers....it was something that had now gotten the blond twice, a fist that just crashed into her skull, no finesse or anything....the fact of getting hit by such a thing once had already annoyed the blond a great deal...but twice ? It simply frustrated her to no end. Though, at the moment she was a bit busy feeling foggy and having a slightly blurred vision.

So much so that she reacted far too late when Morgan came up and grabbed a hold of her, sending that knee up into her gut, which got the blond to double over. Her arms moving down swiftly to protect her now aching abs. Not that it helped her in anyway, the blow was far over and Morgan then moved and grabbed a hold of Cecilia's head and proceeded to drive it down hard into the barley padded floor outside of the ring. The crowd groaned in sympathy for the powerful blow the Queen had just suffered, things could very well be over for her once again at the hands of Morgan Raine.

Morgan would raise her fist up high, catching another round of boos from the audience. Sure, she couldn't do much with her other arm right now, but she had to distract herself from that fact. As long as she could believe in her own chances of victory, her spirit wouldn't collapse under the weight of the Hardcore Queen's offense. The brawler had done well by managing to stop the onslaught for now, but Cecilia would find a way to turn the tables sooner or later. A powerful veteran like her would never go down so easily.

For now, Morgan had to pile on the damage. The Berserker's spirit wouldn't be dampened by what had been done to her so far. So, without further ado, the false soldier picked up that chair that had fallen out of Cecilia's grasp. There was no point in trying anything fancy or posturing. Colonel Granite just raised the chair, trying to bring it down on her enemy's back with all the strength she could muster!