TLC Match: Cecilia Northman Vs. Anja Mueller

The pain of having her nipples twisted in quite a painful way was more than enough to make Cecilia lose her focus and had gotten Anja and ample chance to turn things around. Of course the girl took full advantage of that moment, as she quickly rolled the two of them around and decided to take the top position for herself.

Cecilia groaned in pain as she tried to fight against Anja's hand, digging her nails into the girl's wrists as she attempted to pull them off of her breasts, all the while being underneath the fellow blond.

With a lot of relief, Anja was able to finally pull a move against her opponent, coughing a last time before she sat a grim smile on her face.
"Sorry for being rude to you by not answering you some seconds before, dear. But that is pretty hard when you have a chair in the throat."
With Cecilia using her massive strength to pull her hands away from the breasts she had attacked, hat was surely not the most entertaining thing that Cecilia would do as Anja attempted to hold on them as long as possible before ramming her head into the upper stomach of her opponent to prepare a separation in her favor with a head start to get up.

The struggle between the two blonds would surely go to Cecilia way, she was quite a lot more powerful than Anja was. Of course it wasn't just a struggle of strength this was a fight. Well a match, but it wasn't all that different since it was a hardcore type match. Cecilia'd keep trying to pull Anja's arms away though, until she got the tip of the girl's head shoved right into her upper stomach. " Guh!" Cecilia let out as a bit of air rushed out of her lungs, she lost her grip of Anja, but it seemed as if the woman had also opted to get out of the way for now as she got away from Cecilia.

The Queen would herself attempt to push herself up, after Anja had rolled away. Of course she was probably gonna be a second or so slower than Anja in doing so, because of that headbutt to her stomach.

Anja was eager to use her chance for a little payback on the big girl with her small window of opportunity of getting up a little earlier. Cecilia was no slouch, neither tactical or in the ring, so the German intended to use a move against her that she probably was not expecting from her study of previous matches from Anja, which the smaller Blonde was pretty sure that the Swede had done for this match.

She came in close range, swinging her arm against the chin of Cecilia for a sweeping European uppercut to send her back against barricades or something. Not one of her usual moves, but in general, a very nice thing of beauty in her mind.

Cecilia found herself moving up a tad bit slower than Anja, a thing that came to cost her a bit as the second she moved upwards to her feet and was in a stance, the shorter blond came up and smacked her arm right up under Cecilia's chin. " Annh!" Cecilia let out through gritted teeth as she turned around and stumbled forwards.

Soon enough she found herself at the barricades, the Swedish beauty's hands grabbed onto the railing and huffed out a bit of air in anger, shaking her head to clear some cobwebs formed from Anja's blow.

Pretty impressive how much Cecilia could take in and stay on her feet, Anja wondered where all that might was hidden in the impressive frame of Cecilia, who was still a girl after all. But on the other side, what else was to be expected from the former hardcore champion? Knowing that she could take it, Anja would pick up the chair that had fallen near her and attempt to nail it right over the back of the coughing Swede with a wide swing in a no nonsense chair shot to bring her down. It was pretty much the first time in a long time that she had used a chair in a match, so she had a pretty excited impression on her face.

Cecilia shook her head, looking out at the crowd as they observed the two blond beauties duking it out in this match. That moved of Anja's had been quite unexpected but it hadn't taken the blond completly out of the fight. She looked back over her shoulder to see Anja coming at her with that chair...Cecilia grit her teeth and tried to take a deep breath.

Following which the blond beauty would attempt to shoot her left leg backwards, attempting to drive the sole of her fast moving boot right into the chair that Anja was holding, she'd try and drive and shoot that chair right back into Anja's front for a hard hit of her own.

Excitement did not always pay off, especially when you had a chair in front of your face. Sadly, wrestlers were not machines with perfect programming at all times, and some lessons had to be learned always from anew as it seemed. Taking the hit directly in the face as it had been the last thing that she had expected, a kick from Cecilia was so outlandish that it had not even appeared on her radar.

"Uh!"
Now armed with that knowledge, a huffing sound came back from behind the chair before the girl crashed down on her back, chair halfway still lying over her as if she had been struck by lightning.

Cecilia's hands moved up to rub her chin a bit as the taller blond turned around too look down upon her hurt opponent, taking the chair to the face like that couldn't have done Anja well and as such Cecilia determined that it was time to start playing a bit more hardcore like against her lovely "sister". The Swede would attempt to reach down and swat the chair off of Anja so it fell to the side of the girl, as her hands would then reach up for Anja's long blond locks and try to pull the girl up onto her feet by those lovely locks.

When up, the Swede would attempt to pull Anja's head in underneath her right armpit and wrap that head tightly up, as she'd loop Anja's right arm around her head, Cecilia's left hand would reach down to grab a hold of the waist line of Anja's skirt, with a heave Cecilia'd attempt to lift the German up into the air and then try to throw Anja backwards down onto the chair that she had swatted away from Anja's prone frame earlier with a powerful vertical suplex.

As Cecilia did rightfully suspect, the bang that had hit the head of the German was indeed one that resounded in her head for a while, while the rest of her body was trying to find a way to get up all by herself. The chair shot to the head was banned in some leagues for a reason, but that was not really helpful for her when she was lifted up from the ground for the vertical suplex, unwillingly subject of the impressive power of the Swede despite her struggling legs.

With what sounded to herself like thunder, she crashed back first on the chair.
"AAAHHH!"
She writhed on the floor, holding her back in reflex with one hand in the process.