Hell In a Cell: Cecilia Northman Vs. Catherine Lewis

The counter-attack had worked perfectly for the blond beauty as she took a hold of Catherine's frame and raised her off of her feet, twisting the two of them around before crashing the girl down with that powerful belly to belly suplex. Though in the case of these busty ladies it was probably more correct to call it a breast to breast suplex. Following the mighty thud, it seemed as if Catherine had been a bit dazed from the blow, and as a result the blond beauty would attempt to take control of this match in the early goings.

Cecilia quickly attempted move herself up on top of Catherine, trying to straddle the girl's toned midsection and seat herself in a firm position. As she did the blond would attempt to clench her right fist tightly before attempting to send it crashing down right into the redheaded cowgirl's left cheek, and follow that up with a straight left shot towards Catherine's right cheek. Ending the combo off by attempting to bury her right fist down into Catherine's solar plexus for a strong final punch.

Catherine got over her dizziness quickly, but once she did she noticed Cecilia had just found a seat on top of her. Catherine then noticed the closed fists. She knew what was going to happen next and she was ready. When the first fist came down, she didn't do anything fancy (unless you count the physics behind it.) She turned her head to move with the punch, decreasing the force applied by increasing the time the force is in contact. She did the same for the other strike. For the last one, she quickly moved her hand up and caught the final punch. She lifted up her other hand and wagged her finger. "tsk tsk tsk." she let out.

Once that was over, Catherine would grab onto Cecilia's right forearm with her left hand. She would then try to jerk her downwards, using her forearm and the aforementioned caught fist to help jerk her down. As this was happening, Catherine would be lifting her head up, trying to get Cecilia with a headbut.

When Catherine moved up and grabbed a hold of the blond's fist and moved that hand up and wagged her finger infront of the blond beauty's face, causing Cecilia to grin a bit as she looked down upon the beautiful redhead. When she saw the girl go for her other hand the blond beauty would do nothing but brace herselfs.

As the redheaded cowgirl then pulled her frame downwards and her own upwards, the blond would attempt to add to that, attempting to throw herself downwards as well and try to join Catherine in the headbutt. It was a double edged sword of a move and Cecilia was trying to make it even more so as she'd attempt to add to the momentum and power, trying to leave both of their heads aching and hurting.

Cecila was truly a hadcore fighter. Catherine was expecting her to come in full force, but still, she a bit surprised that Cecilia opted for that so quickly. They eventually crashed heads. The impact was intense, enough to give Catherine a considerable delay in her next phase of her plan to get Cecilia off. Luckily, Catherine found the strength rather quick to act through the pain and attempt to force Cecilia off by pushing her off, hoping that she was still feeling the effects of the hit.

If Cecilia was off, Catherine would try to get up on her feet and if Cecilia was as well, the Cowgirl would charge forward, fist raised, but instead of punching her when she was in range, Catherine drops to her feet at the last minute and performs a leg sweep.

Cecilia pushed herself up as quickly as she could and soon enough saw her redheaded foe do the same, she eyed the brown eyed texan with her own piercing ruby eyes. Raising her arms much like the cowgirl, Cecilia would move forward and she was more than ready to slug it out with this girl, it was time to show this cocky texan just what made Cecilia the Hardcore Queen.

When she went forward and saw Catherine do the same, the blond swung her fist out but was surprised to find nothing but air. Instead she looked down to see the redhead crouching with and outstretched leg which soon crashed into the blond's calves and took her off of her stance, having the busty Swede crash down on her back. " S-shit!" the blond yelped out in surprise at the quick action of the cowgirl.

Catherine smirked when her maneuver found its mark. She was holding her own against one of AFW's elite. Still, she can't get too full of herself. Part of her was thinking the Swede was testing her, but something told Catherine that she is more skilled that she thought. It was logic vs. emotion in her head, but one thing was sure, she couldn't give Cecilia a break.

Catherine would get back on her feet, looking into Cecilia eyes with a devious smirk on her face once she was up. Catherine would then reach down and try to pick her up by the throat and the waist. If she was successful, she walk over to the edge of the ring and then violently toss her out of the ring.

Being downed in such a manner was quite humiliating to say the least, a leg sweep wasn't exactly a move which did much...but it wasn't a dignified way to be brought down onto your back at least. Even so it hadn't done much other than put a stop to the blond beauty's momentum for a few seconds. At least that was what she thought until Catherine reached down and grabbed a hold of her throat and began to pull her up off the match.

The Swede's eyes narrowed as she looked on at the cowgirl infront of her, after being brought upwards, the Queen would attempt to throw out her right hand and attempt to have it smack right into the center of Catherine's face, attempting to stun the girl long enough so that she could try and move and try to pull the redhead's cranium in under her left armpit to try and lock her up in a frontal facelock.

Catherine got a bit too cocky about her move. She overlooked the possibility of Cecilia counterattacking. When the Swede did swing her slap at Catherine, it did stun her for a bit. When she got her head back straight, she saw the Swede getting ready for a frontal facelock. The Cowgirl got stuck in it. Luckily, she had a plan. She still had the swede picked up, so she continued to walk to the ropes. Once she got there, knowing that the Swede wouldn't let go if she did the same, she went with plan B. She would throw herself out of the ring, trying to position herself for the Swede to land first. If Cecilia is stunned by that, then Catherine would try to force her way out.

Trapping Catherine in a frontal face lock was all fine and good but it didn't seem to be enough to stop the girl from continuing to carry off the buxom swede towards the ropes and the edge of the ring. Though that wasn't the main goal of this hold, for as Catherine carried them off and tossed both of them over the ropes, the blond beauty's plan was already in motion.

She felt of Catherine tried to twist them in the air to make it so the blond would land back first into the barley padded floor outside the ring, and that was just what Cecilia wanted, as this was happening she'd attempt to spike the tip of Catherine's head down into the floor outside, by turning her frontal face lock into a powerful DDT from quite a high altitude.

Catherine first smirked as this maneuver was successful, but then it would be revealed that it wasn't as successful as she thought. Cecilia was quick to convert it into a DDT, in the end, it was more damagin to the Cowgirl than it was to the Swede. Catherine felt the pain from the blow. "ARGH! YOU CLEVER BITCH!" she yelled out, half-complimenting her.

As Catherine's head ached in pain, she squirmed around, clutching her head if possible. Catherine would require some time before she can remove her focus from the pain. She was lucky she wasn't injured, but now she wouldn't be surprised if the second she turned around, her opponent would have a weapon ready to hit her with.