Eka Guramishvili vs. Cecilia Northman

Eka breathed out. This was new. This was fun and this was...dare she say it... sexy. Her crotch was right in the face of the Northern Queen and now the blonde woman's hands were on her hips. A broad goofy smile cracked across her face. She had been in this very ring before, wrestling for thousands of similar people but this felt like it. This felt like wrestling, AFW style. The hold was cinched in perfectly and Eka was wary of any tricks Cecilia might try to pull to get out of it.

Eka looked up at the fans, at the cameras. Many of them were urging her on, and she felt their support wash over her and it felt good. Eka pulled her legs that much tighter, that little bit more painfully. Hell, maybe she could get the girl to tap. She was certainly moaning enough for a clean submission or another type of submission entirely.

Cecilia groaned a bit as she felt Eka's legs tighten further around her head, making the hold a bit too annoying for her to be able to stay in it for much longer. Cecilia herself though would attempt to shift her weight and with the grip on Eka's hips attempt to roll them over so Eka would end up underneath her, from there the blond beauty would attempt to place her feet down against the mat, raising her lower half up as she'd try to straighten her legs.

Keeping her grip on Eka's hips, Cecilia would attempt to deadlift Eka up into the air onto her shoulders and once she had showed off a bit of her impressive strength to Eka and the crowd, she'd attempt to throw Eka down forward as hard as she could with a powerful powerbomb!

Eka rolled over without much thought. She was fine being the one underneath as long as she still had the hold. And then something shifted. Maybe it was Cecilia, maybe it was the whole damn world. The hands gracing her hips were rough and kept her in place. Or as much place as she could be kept as she was jettisoned up into the air. Eka knew the feeling- it was like when a roller coaster gets to the very top and you can see the whole ride and how much fun it would be. Only this ride was to be considerably more painful.

The Georgian girl's arms and legs went akimbo as she was powerbombed into the mat. Needless to say, she let go of the figure four leg lock as he arms and legs were sent wide. Jesus Christ, that must be like what getting slammed by a 18 wheeler felt like. Eka tried to collect herself as best she could and get herself back in the fight, but that took the wind from her sails. The ravenhaired girl tried to collect herself and bring herself up.

Slamming the raven haired girl down with that powerful powerbomb which freed the blond beauty and allowed her to move up straight, taking in a deep breath of air as she'd stretch her neck out from left to right. " aaah..." Cecilia let out as she stretched her neck muscles out a bit, all before she would look down upon her opponent who was already trying to collect herself. " You got some cute moves, let's see if that can help you..." Cecilia'd lazily let out as she'd attempt to reach down and try to grab a hold of Eka by her legs and try to get the girl back down onto her back by doing so.

If she could catch Eka's legs, then the golden haired girl would try to tuck those legs in under her armptis and proceed to start spinning around, attempting to start up a wide momentum and continue to spin around like a merry-go-round. Round and round she'd try to go as she'd proceed to then after getting a good momentum going, let go of Eka. Attempting to send the girl flying through the air to then crash down painfully onto the mat with a Giant Swing!

Eka loved roller roller coasters and theme parks. Hell, the Alabama State Fair even had some of its pleasures. But this seemed a little excessive, even for Eka's taste. When her legs were grabbed she knew she was in a tremendous amount of trouble and was helpless as her legs were tucked under Cecilia's armpits. Then she spun around and around and around. That part wasn't so bad. There would probably be tons of pictures of Eka's arms and hair flying everywhere but it wasn't so bad. It was the letting go that was bad. Eka took off like a rocket and bounced once, twice, before skidding to a halt.

There was no quick getting up from this one. The Georgian girl was too dizzy and in too much pain to quickly react to the awesome move. SHe grumbled curses into the mat and tried to get up and failed. She clutched her aching head- that one did quite a number on her.

Spinning around with Eka like she did got the crowd going a bit at least, as they started to stirr. The blond soon enough let go of Eka's legs and sent the girl sailing through the air, where Cecilia'd stumble a step or two back, feeling a bit dizzy herself after her own move. The reason why she rarely used something like this move was because it left herself just as dizzy as her opponent...but it was a fun thing to bust out every now and then .

As Eka was start to get up, yet failed, the blond would let out a light chuckle...she began to make her way over towards the raven haired girl and when she reached her, Cecilia would quickly attempt to reach down for a handful of Eka's long dark hair and in a swift move she'd attempt to pull Eka up onto her feet and in a smooth and skilled transition try to lift Eka up onto her shoulders so that Eka's front was pressing down against Cecilia's strong shoulders.

The blond beauty would attempt to take a few steps around the ring, all before she'd come to a halt and attempt to throw herself backwards in order to try and slam Eka down with a impactful samoan drop!

When it rains it pours. Eka couldn't help but feel there was a Category 5 Hurricane after her right now. When she felt a hand on her dark hair she knew she was in trouble and trouble is just what she got. Usually when she was heaved into the air she would at least off some resistance, such as kicking or punching or doing something, anything to get out. But she couldn't; she was too dazed and hurt to really do anything effective at all.

The only effective thing she could do was get slammed down to the mat. Once again Eka was thrown to the mat incredibly painfully. This one hurt more as it felt just that little bit more personal. She was on Cecilia's back and was completely out of it. Her blue eyes were closed and her arms and legs and body didn't seem like it wanted to respond to anything she did.

Lifting up Eka was far from difficult, the girl seemed to have been quite winded by the giant swing of the blond beauty's and as such she was quite the easy target for Cecilia to lift up ot her feet and pull up onto her shoulders, Cecilia was like a hunter and Eka was the deer she had killed and was carrying home....In this case the home was the canvas and carrying was slamming her down.

The thud of Eka's back being slammed down as the weight of the two girl's was used with Cecilia's drop to add to the power of the move, the crowd let out a sympathetic groan on behalf of the newcomer. The blond laid on top of Eka for a few seconds before she'd push herself up to her knees and attempt to grab a handful of Eka's long dark hair yet again, as Cecilia'd raise up towards her feet, she'd attempt to pull Eka up with her so the two of them were face to face. " Wonder how much punishment that back can take..." Cecilia pondered to herself as she'd attempt to pull Eka's head in under her right armpit, her left hand moving down to take a hold of the waist line of Eka's pants, if she could do so then the blond would try to haul Eka up into the air and attempt to throw the two of them backwards for a quick but efficent vertical suplex on the Georgian girl.

Come on come on come on. Fight. Get out of this. You're in a lot of pain but you are going to be in a hell of a lot more if you just sit here and take move after move. Her internal wrestling coach urged her to get back into this match by hook or by crook. Cecilia raising her as if from the dead served as a bit of a wake-up call to the nearly zombified Eka. She felt herself getting lifted up for the vertical suplex and knew that any crash landing that would come would be painful.

So Eka decided not to go along with Cecilia's master plan. Using all the strength and agility she could muster, Eka tried to keep going through the vertical suplex essentially flipping over Cecilia. If she could pull that off, she could try to quickly spin around and try to pull this beast of a woman down with a straight tackle. That would surely get the match flowing back on her favor! Or it would at least start the comeback...

As Cecilia pulled Eka up into the air and held her upside down in full display of the crowd, the blond thought she'd be able to throw the girl downwards without any problem. However, just as she was about to do so, she felt Eka's slip out of her hold and drop down behind her so the two of the were back to back. Cecilia'd turn herself around to look over her shoulder, a bit surprise by Eka's fairly decent escape.

When she turned around though, Cecilia found Eka's dropping down low and tackling Cecilia down onto her back, the blond groaned out a bit by the tackle. Gritting her teeth a bit as she was downed, Cecilia'd attempt to bring her legs up around Eka's waist and quickly lock in a tight waist scissor on the girl, her arms moving up by instinct to try and grab a hold of Eka's head to try and pull it down into a headlock position, attempting to lock in a guillotine choke hold.