Someone call the cops! [Lariato]

The crowd was without a doubt a split one as they were either terrified of the intense fighting between the two women here, or they were astounded and excited. Some were fleeing the scene while others took photos, filmed videos and perhaps even one or two were already taking bets on how this little tussle would go down. A fight between the famous blond beauty and someone whom the Japanese patrons of the restaurant had little or perhaps no idea of who she was. Perhaps that was about to change now, it was a rather clever idea of Minerva if such was her goal. To start up things with Cecilia Northman yet again, without a doubt that would give her a great amount of publicity and rocket her up a few steps on the ladder of AFWs' food chain.

After taking that bottle to the side of her head the blond was sent reeling backwards, stumbling as she had one hand upon the side of her head, nursing her fresh injury as she shot an angry glare off towards her foe. Hearing Minerva's words the blond would then see how her former partner went forward and down low it seemed. As she did the blond would quickly attempt and shoot her knee up, attempt to drive that knee of her right up into Minerva's face. Though the Queen would not stop there, if she was able to retaliate with that knee then the Swede would quickly attempt to grab a hold of the Dane and try to pull the girl downwards, trying to force the raven haired woman's head in between her thighs.

" Maybe I have, but I can still kick your ass!" Cecilia'd shout out as the mighty blond would attempt to speedily wrap her arms around Minerva's waist and with a mighty heave try and roll the Dane up onto her shoulders, from there the Swede would try and with haste throw herself forward and with it attempt to send Minerva's frame crashing down like a meteor from the sky, as the mighty blond beauty would attempt and powerbomb Minerva's frame right down onto the hard floor of the restaurant.

Starting a fight with the legendary Cecilia Northman out of nowhere like this was bound to bring some attention to the raven haired amazon, that much she was perfectly well aware of. And how much better would it be if she could not only fight the blonde, but leave her a bloody and unconscious mess on the floor? Now that would be a headline-maker. That would show everyone that Minerva’s name was one to be feared and respected. And not to mention, it would just feel so good to break the hardcore queen right here and now, especially considering her hatred for the woman.

She was going in to start moving down that road, when she was suddenly blasted right in the face by Cecilia’s knee. “Argh!” she shouted, her hands immediately going right up over her face on instinct as it contorted with pain. She’d hoped smashing a bottle over Cecilia’s head would daze her long enough to take a solid upper hand in this impromptu brawl, but that didn’t seem to be the case. And instead, the tall Dane then suddenly found herself being hunched over as her head was shoved right in between Cecilia’s thighs.

“Ugh! As if, Northman!” she barked back, though she really wasn’t in the best situation to refute anything the blonde said. Bent over with her head between Cecilia’s legs was a position she very much didn’t want to be in in general, but it was only about to get even worse as the powerful Swede hoisted Minerva up onto her shoulders! Most women wouldn’t have had the strength to pull her up into the air like this. But then again, Cecilia wasn’t most women, nor could most women even hope to come close to being capable of pulling off what she could.

“Shit!” Knowing she was in a dangerous place right now, Minerva began slamming her elbow down repeatedly at Cecilia’s bloody head, while leaning her weight forward. She hoped that this would be enough to make the hardcore queen stumble back and fall, bringing the raven haired sadist down on top of her. But if she failed to do this, or at least make her hated rival drop her, chances were Minerva was about to go for a very bumpy ride...

The knee strike straight to Minerva's head hard worked like a charm and even if Cecilia was a bit dazed from that beer bottle she had taken to the side of her head, it was by far not the first one she had got. So it wasn't as if that was going to slow her down to an extent which would allow Minerva to just turn this little fight around completely. However, with Minerva rushing in and the blond shooting up that knee of hers it was without a doubt a blow which had gotten a rather powerful impact upon the raven haired girl, more than enough so to stun the Dane long enough for Cecilia to pull her into position.

With the girl barking out those words from her current position, the blond couldn't help but chuckle out as she soon pulled her up off her feet and rolled the raven haired girl right up onto her shoulders. There she held her former rival, enemy, friend and partner. Just about to bring her down onto the floor before she felt those elbow blows start to rain down upon her skull. " Nngh!" The blond let out from her position as she found trouble with her footing and getting rained with blows to her head didn't help....however, she attempted to bite through that pain and take a step forward.

Following that step, the Swedish powerhouse would attempt to throw down the Danish sadist with all her might, attempting to have Minerva crash down with her back, shoulders, neck and the back of her head against the hard floor with a sickening impact for a mighty powerbomb!

This was not the kind of position Minerva wanted to find herself in, nor was it one many people were capable of putting her in so easily to begin with. Her height and size made it difficult for most to lift the raven haired amazon this high off the ground, but that’s exactly what Cecilia had done now, as she held Minerva up on her shoulders in position for a potentially devastating powerbomb! Aside from the noticeable blood on Cecilia’s head, that bottle that had been smashed over the woman’s skull had been seemingly about as effective as swinging a pillow instead would’ve been.

Nonetheless, she wasn’t about to let herself get slammed down to the hard restaurant floor so easily. And one after another Minerva brought her elbow strikes crashing into Cecilia’s head with sledgehammer-like impact. Cecilia started to stagger and stumble around, and for one brief moment, Minerva allowed herself to be delusional enough to think the blonde might actually fall or drop her in a matter of seconds. However, that moment soon came to an end, and the bitch known as reality showed its ugly self.

Minerva should’ve known better. This was Cecilia Northman, after all. And when the Swede moved forward, the dark haired woman knew what was coming. She tensed her body moved her arms back to cushion her fall as much as possible, but that unfortunately didn’t mean too much when she came crashing down onto the floor. “Gwah!” she gasped as her body made impact. Her efforts did reduce a bit of the impact, and she managed to keep her head from smashing down against the floor. But still, fairly intense pain was now surging all through the Dane’s back following that big fall.

It wasnt' long before the mighty blond beauty brought herself forward and with it Minerva down, the heavy impact of the beautiful Dane came as she crashed down hard fully on her back against the hard floor of the resturant, the wooden floor creeking and cracking a bit from the mighty impact, the crowd around them let out a sympathetic groan for the Dane as the blond beauty pushed up and towered over her foe.

" Phew..." Cecilia huffed out as she figured that Minerva wasn't done just yet, and thinking that was the case would simply cause problems, instead the blond would quickly attempt to roll the raven haired woman over onto her front and in turn attempt to mount the girl's back, trying to seat her weight down upon Minerva's frame to keep the girl pinned down against the mat.

Once there the blond would clench her hands into fist and proceed to try and rain down blow after blow down against the back of Minerva's skull, following mighty punch after mighty punch with the same, over and over she'd proceed to lay into her former rival. " Are you done ?! " She'd shout out at the girl, attempting to really keep her assault going until she heard Minerva cry out.

“Ugh...!” Minerva grunted, her face contorting in pain as her hand moved down and under her back. She was fortunate to avoid what could’ve been an even more disastrous landing, but she didn’t doubt the pain in her back was probably going to linger for a day or so. And that sympathetic groan from the onlookers only made things worse. They weren’t supposed to be feeling sorry for Minerva. They were supposed to be standing in awe and fear of her! This encounter was one she had been long anticipating, but it wasn’t going the way she envisioned it at all.

Things only got worse when she was turned over onto her front, revealing the big crack in the wooden floor from where she’d landed with the powerbomb, and Cecilia mounted Minerva’s back. “Agh!” she shouted out as a sudden blast of pain rocked her skull courtesy of Cecilia’s powerful fist, quickly followed by another. She brought her arms back over her head to shield herself as much as she could form the hardcore queen’s onslaught, but she knew she was in trouble, and things would only continue to go downhill if something didn’t happen to change things, and fast.

Right about then, the sirens of multiple police cars were becoming louder by the second as the cops were finally starting to arrive on the scene. The smart thing to do now would no doubt be to simply defend herself until they entered the restaurant. They’d find an enraged Cecilia wailing on a seemingly helpless woman, and immediately arrest her as the apparent aggressor in all of this. Of course they’d question Minerva too, but that would give her time to make a few easy bribes, and she’d be on her way.

But unfortunately, Minerva was just a little too consumed by anger and hatred at the moment to be thinking like that. She just wanted to hear Cecilia scream in pain, and she was hellbent on making it happen no matter what. So instead of playing it safe, after a few punches to her head, the raven haired sadist abruptly threw an elbow back at Cecilia. She wasn’t in much of a position to aim the shot, but as it happened the arm was moving en route to strike right below the blonde’s left eye. It’d definitely leave a nice shiner if it connected, but more importantly, she hoped it would stun her for just a brief moment. From there, she’d throw her arm back to sling it around Cecilia’s neck, then pull her down to the ground in a headlock, before unloading on her pretty face with a barrage of punches. “Not as long as you’re still conscious, Northman!” she finally answered. This would all completely take away her chances of being able to avoid arrest once the cops found them, but right now she just didn’t care.

Driving her fists down into the back of Minerva's head was working quite fine, one after the other they smacked down hard against the raven haired girl's skull and without a doubt it was rattling her brain each time. Though there was of course a reason why she and Minerva had a rivalry back in the day, the Dane was capable of taking her fair share of punches and dish them out too...but that was ages ago, and Cecilia had far outgrown what she had been back in those days. Now she was the Hardcore Queen, feared for her power and skill, adored for her beauty and the impact she brought. She'd fought against the best and beaten them, she'd been in and out of the ring more so than most people who even set their foot in AFW and was renowned.

While she and Minerva may have been on equal terms once before...Cecilia was now a legend and the Dane was simply a no-name. At least for now. Cecilia hadn't exactly expected for this little tussle of theirs not to bring attention, but when she heard the sirens the blond was quite surprised...perhaps a restaurant like this was much quicker to call the cops than some kind of dive bar in some random narrow alleyway. It did seem to be the case and it created the perfect window for Minerva to throw her elbow back, as Cecilia was distracted by the sound of those police sirens. " Ughn!" Cecilia yelped out as Minerva drove her elbow into the blond's face. It was clearly enough of a stunning blow for Minerva to loop her arms around Cecilia's head and dragger her down onto the floor with Minerva and place her in that headlock.

Punch after punch started to smack against Cecilia's forehead and face as several police officers started to pour into the resturant, surveying the scene for a few seconds before they began to move up towards the brawling women. Cecilia grit her teeth and bared with the punches, she had no care if she could get off from any police arrest or anything, she wasn't gonna let Minerva get away with that elbow to her cheekbone. As such Cecilia'd attempt to grab a handful of Minerva's hair by the root of the Dane's hair and attempt to smack the girl's face down against the hard floor, over and over again she'd attempt to drive it down.

All up to the point when the police came and grabbed a hold of one woman each, attempting to pull them apart and drag them off of each other. The Swede however wouldn't be dragged of that easy, she'd claw into Minerva's hair pulling and yanking on it furiously as her other arm would start to lash out as they were being pulled up off the ground, attempting to shoot out wild but incredibly powerful punches at wherever she could hit Minerva.

Minerva’s elbow smashed right into Cecilia’s face, and the raven haired woman then dragged the blonde off of her and down to the ground, where she stated raining down with a barrage of punches to the Swede’s unprotected skull. After all this waiting, all the festering bitterness within her was finally being given a chance to be released on the one who had caused it all. It felt so sweet, bludgeoning Cecilia’s pretty head with powerful shots again and again. But as much as she was enjoying this, it certainly didn’t show on her expression. Absolute rage and fury were all that occupied her features as she glared down at the hardcore queen.

The punches then stopped as Cecilia grabbed a handful of Minerva’s hair and pulled her head right down to the ground. “Ugh!” she grunted as her face made contact with the ground. Their slightly awkward positioning fortunately didn’t allow Cecilia the leverage to throw Minerva down as hard as she likely would’ve wanted, but the smack of her face against the ground still stung. As she was lifted up and driven down again, the Dane kept one arm around Cecilia and used planted the hand of the other on the ground to stop herself from smacking into the floor once again.

“Let go of me!” Minerva barked, preparing to lift her hand and throw another punch down toward Cecilia. However, right before she could even try, a few police officers rushed over and grabbed onto Minerva, pulling her arms away from the Swede while prying her off of her body. “Unhand me, you fools!” she yelled at them, but they weren’t about to listen to a word she said. This had been her chance to finally pay Cecilia back for everything she’d done, but these imbeciles were ruining everything! And worse, the hardcore queen still had a firm grip on her dark locks, and was yanking it around while Minerva was being completely restrained!

“Agh!” she shouted as a fist collided with her head, immediately followed by another. The cops trying to restrain Cecilia were seemingly just pulling around her torso to try to pull her back, but left her arms completely free. But in Minerva’s situation, she was basically a sitting duck, with no way to defend herself against the powerful shots to her head. She then lifted her left foot before slamming the heel down on the foot of one of the officers holding her arm, causing him to shout in pain and release her. And in an attempt to fend Cecilia off, she threw a big left hook aimed for her face.

Whether it hit or not, that’s all Minerva would have time to attempt, as the cops around her then suddenly all at once drove the raven haired beauty several feet back and away from Cecilia before pushing her front up against the bar. “I said unhand me, you bastards! Stay out of this!” she yelled at them, but to no avail as her arms were forced behind her back and a pair of handcuffs slapped onto her wrists. She continued to shout and thrash and kick about, but to no avail as the started dragging her out of the restaurant and toward one of the cars, though it took several of them together to accomplish this. “This isn’t over, Northman! You hear me?! I’m not done with you!” she shouted as the cops pulled her out of the building.

Their fight was soon enough broken up by the police, the two women still fighting even though they were being pried and pulled off of one another, Cecilia slamming Minerva's face into the floor and her foe squeezing and punching her head, though now that they were finally pulled apart of one another it seemed as if Cecilia's choice of gripping tightly onto Minerva's hair had been the thing that was paying off, as she held on tight while they were being dragged apart. When Minerva's wild fist came flying she'd lean backwards into the cop pulling her away, having the fist swing by her face missing but less than a centimeter. In turn though she'd give Minerva's hair a tighter pull, that was when they were roughly pulled apart, thanks to Minerva angering the police a bit.

Cecilia lost her grip in Minerva's hair, though she got a few good strands of it in return though, as they were pulled apart. Cecilia was soon pulled away back towards a table where she'd be pushed up against. " Okay! Relax already!" Cecilia let out as she herself decided just not to fight the cops, she'd get out one way or another, besides she wasn't as obsessed with this whole fight thing as Minerva was. She could deal with the girl whenever, so it didn't matter to her.

Soon enough the blond was handcuffed with little resistance, a light smirk on her face as she heard Minerva scream and kick like a crazy woman. Shouting out whatever nonsense she could, " Keep shouting! That's all you're good for!" Cecilia yelled back in a cocky tone as she was being hauled out of the bar by the police along with Minerva. The two of them were pulled into separate squad cars and soon taken towards the station, where they were soon processed and put in to neighboring holding cells.  

The blond beauty would stretch herself out a bit inside her rather small cell and then move towards the bench in the far end of the small cell. Everything was really white, and metallic in the case of the toilet and such. The bars were white, the floor was the same and the walls, ceiling too. Fluorescent lights flickering and being annoying as they usually were. " Tch...oh well, stuck here for a while thanks to that bitch. Eh...could be worse. Could have had a boring day."

Minerva initially hadn’t considered these cops might not even speak English, though the thought started presenting itself once her protesting shouts were met with a barrage of shouts in Japanese she didn’t understand whatsoever. In hindsight, it might’ve been a good idea to study up a bit on the language before coming to live in Japan. But even if she could speak it, it was clear she’d already caused way too much trouble to simply talk her way out of. Were it not for her blinding rage, she could’ve been convincing them this was entirely Cecilia’s doing, and Minerva would be spending the rest of the evening in the comfort of her large and luxurious home while the blonde would spend it crammed into a small jail cell. But tonight, that just wasn’t meant to be.

She continued to glare right at Cecilia as the cops dragged the women out of the restaurant to separate cars, finally starting to cool down a bit once she was shoved into the back seat and the door was slammed shut. Unfortunately, the adrenaline that had been rushing through her during the fight was now dying down too, and the pain Cecilia had inflicted was starting to become more apparent. But she refused to let it show, and remained calm and collected as she could as she was taken away to the station. And before long she was being escorted along to her cell.

The raven haired beauty hadn’t paid any attention to anyone around her as she went, but almost as soon as her cell door closed behind her she heard Cecilia’s wretched voice coming from the cell right across from her. You’ve got to be kidding... she thought to herself, eyebrow twitching in frustration as she moved to sit on the bench along the wall, crossing one leg over the other and her arms in front of her. “Only someone like you could find anything positive in being locked up in a shit hole like this, Northman.”