Cecilia Northman Vs. Misaki Toyoda

Standard Match
Victory via Pinfall, submission, disqualification or count-out.

Spoiler:

The blond beauty sat upon the bench within her locker room, a rather spacious place...being a well known top wrestler here in AFW did have its perks at times...a towel was draped over her head as she sat hunched over, staring down upon her boots. She was already dressed and ready to go, a slight shine upon her pale white skin from very light sweat built up. Her muscles were warmed up and ready go to, it seemed as if the ivory beauty had decided to take this bout a bit seriously at least. Cecilia knew a bit about her foe of the evening, a rather famous wrestler who worked for another company, Berserk's ace wrestler Misaki Toyoda. It was a match between two top wrestler from different companies, while Misaki seemed to have taken up work as a part-timer here in AFW...the woman was still without a doubt Berserk's ace. To beat her would be a rather big stepping stone to cross. A wide grin appeared on the face of the blond beauty, she pushed herself up to her feet, the towel slid down from her head and down onto her shoulders.

She stepped out of the locker room and began to make her way down towards the curtains that blocked off the ramp, she was asked to wait there for a few seconds as the crew set everything up for her. The blond beauty gave a nod to the crew and soon enough they had everything set up. Music started to blast out of the speakers With the music came the Swede as she soon stepped out onto the ramp, which caused the crowd to go wild with thunderous applause. One could almost think that she was Thor, considering how when she appeared she brought the thunder! The blond beauty walk with confident and power filled steps down the ramp, arms at her sides, shoulders broad and strong, her gaze was held high. Her long blond hair flowed behind her and as her music played the lights would flicker, lighting would strike around the top of the ramp, without a doubt a flashy entrance to behold.

Once she had reached the ring, the blond beauty would raise her right hand into the air, fingers spread wide as she looked straight up into the arena lights. She clenched those fingers tightly into a fist and held it there for a second or two, all before she brought it down. The crowd shouted and cheered for the blond beauty, until she finally stepped into the ring and made her way up towards her corner. Turning around and leaning back against it with her arms draped over the top ropes. She'd keep a wide grin upon her face as she looked on at the ramp, awaiting Misaki Toyoda to make her way down towards the ring.

This was going to be her big break, the berserk queen was getting a crack at a AFW legend- the hardcore queen Cecilia Northman herself. The former idol was in her locker room, standing infront of the mirror and looking at herself while adjusting her custom pink wrestling attire from the waist. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, this was going to be her first big match and she wanted to put up a show for the crowd- more importantly she also wanted to see that she wasnt only good at berserk but could broaden her horizons and go the distance to prove her skills on a grand level.

Misaki bit her lower lip, she was a bit nervous on how she would fare against a former hardcore champion, she tried to calm herself and focus on the task ahead as she started to skip in place and loosen her shoulders before a knock on her locker room door signaled that it was her time to go ahead to the AFW Friction arena. Misaki's heartbeat raced now as she headed outside the locker room and paced out towards backstage. After the golden queens music died down, after a few seconds of anticipation Misaki's music cued and she brushed past the curtains and burst outside the arena with her hands up infront, moving to the left side of the ramp to pump up the crowd and doing the same when going to the right side of the ramp, finally she stood in the middle and stared down to the ramp and looked at Cecilia.

Misaki then sprinted down towards the ring and did a baseball slide to enter the ring, before quickly spinning back up on her feet to climb up the top turnbuckle and point towards the crowd to further cheer them up. After a moment of soaking up the cheers, Misaki dropped down the ring canvas and adjusted her ring gear before turning to face Cecilia. She nodded at her direction "Goodluck, I wont be holding back at all." she spoke to her opponent before moving towards her corner of the ring, resting her back against the turnbuckle and doing some standard stretching, even tugging at the ring ropes to loosen her body up, she knew she was in for a huge battle against a legend like Cecilia, but Misaki was no slouch either.

Cecilia remained in her corner as she looked on at her opponent as she was making her way down towards the ring. The blond beauty was no stranger when it came to Misaki Toyoda, she was a fairly famous wrestler who was without a doubt very capable. She was a famous top champion of another promotion after all, hell you could perhaps call here a Japanese icon if you'd want, she was beautiful, strong and skilled. However, she was on Cecilia's turf now and the blond beauty was perhaps not a Japanese icon, but she was an icon of many different things. One of which was Hardcore wrestling, another was as one of the top of this place. This was her crowd! Well...from the way they were cheering for Misaki as well...perhaps it was mostly her crowd.

The blond beauty would crank her neck a bit and turn her gaze towards the woman, watching Misaki as she got into the ring and jumped up onto the turnbuckle gesturing off to the crowd. When the woman settled down into her corner, the words of Misaki got the blond beauty to let out a low chuckle. After a few seconds the blond would push out of the corner and start to head up towards the center of the ring, placing her hands upon her hips as she'd stand tall, head tilted slightly to the side with a confident smirk upon her face. There she'd stand and wait for Misaki to join her the bell was a few seconds away from ringing as the ref-girl went around the ring a bit, the stagehands were setting things up and all.

" I'd think you'd be the one needing luck in this match." Cecilia'd let out as she'd roll her shoulders a bit, " Or are you a bit that cocky to think you can take me on in my own house ?" The blond let out as her confident smirk would grow into a toothy grin.

It was a nice reception, Misaki was overwhelmed to the fact that she was getting so much cheers from the crowd despite this being her second match only. While it probably had to do something with her previous fame, this was something Misaki wanted to avoid. She wanted to make her own name in the AFW and did not want a carry forward her legacy from Berserk- however, naturally this was to be expected. She now had to carry the weight of expectation on her shoulder, hopefully this weight will not overburden her.

After settling down, Misaki was over in her corner and just finished up her routine pre match warmups. She then turned her attention towards Cecilia, the golden queen seemed a bit annoyed at something. Perhaps it was the goodluck comment? Misaki honestly meant it but it could have easily been taken as a taunt. Was it the fact that a new comer was getting as much respect as Cecilia? Possibly. Nevertheless Cecilia had a bit of arrogance in her posture as she cocked her head and gave Misaki 'the look'.

The former idol rolled her eyes a bit, she knew how this would go down. She sighed a heavy sigh, trying to make things right one more time. Misaki then walked forward to meet her opponent face to face, the blonde was stronger and more experienced in the AFW but Misaki had her own experience and refused to back down. After a few moments of silence, Misaki then extended her hand for a show of respect "We could either to this the easy way, or.....we could do it your way."she said confidently, wanting to show the hardcore queen that Misaki meant business.

Cecilia remained in her position as Misaki started to move up towards her, she didn't change her posture and didn't even glance or bat an eye at the approaching pink clad wrestler. When Misaki was finally up close to her the two of them would stand face to face...or well Misaki was more to face to Cecilia's neck and chest. The blond bombshell towered a bit over her opponent, having a good five inches over the Japanese Icon. The blond beauty made no notion of amusement though, she remained still and looked onwards, didn't even tilt her head down to look upon Misaki's face, just stared straight forward at the opposite corner and the very top of Misaki's head.

Hearing Misaki's words the blond beauty would let out a long yawn,  to those confident words of Misaki's. " Ah ?...where did my opponent go ? " Cecilia let out as she'd take a step forward, clearly acting, though it was a convincing one in terms of her town of voice. Cecilia'd take another step forward looking to bump into Misaki, so the top of Misaki's breasts pressed against the bottom of Cecilia's, and Misaki's neck and chin got a bit of a serving of her large tits as well. " Uh ?...Oh there you are. I'm sorry I didn't see you there." Cecilia mockingly let out as she'd shrug her shoulders a bit.

" So, yeah...what were you saying about either the easy way or my way ?...that's kinda redundant shorty. My way is the easy way, I stomp you down easily and then walk out of her with my hand in the air." Cecilia let out as she'd keep herself pressed up against her shorter opponent. " Got any other cocky comments to throw my way, now would be the time. Won't sound that cool after you've been completely defeat." Cecilia let out as she'd bring her hand up to jokingly measure the difference in height between the two. Though in other aspects they weren't even that different in size, well...one aspect, which was their chests.

The excitement was at its peak, you could cut the tension with a knife as the two great icons of female pro wrestling stood infront of each other, the golden queen towering over the former idol but Misaki refused to flinch even when the two got close to each other and Misaki had to tilt her head upwards a bit to see Cecilia eye to eye. The golden queen was still showing off her arrogance, refusing to shake her hand and instead pressing up into her, making her breasts press against her face and chin, to which Misaki shifted her head to the side, letting her boobs sink to the side of her face instead, sighing while putting her hands on her waist, refusing to be bullied back.

The former idol lightly pressed her finger against her opponents shoulder to push her back one step, mockingly dusting off the imaginary filth off her body. "First of all, do you like ever SHOWER? Seriously? she said while rolling her eyes and brushing her hair back "Secondly, I know I'm shorter than you. I hope you don't use that as an excuse when you lose....because the bigger they are, the harder they fall. In your case, your height isn't the only thing that's big....so is your ego" she said, taking a step back and taunting Cecilia with her finger to "bring it".

With Misaki turning her head a bit at the contact of Cecilia's breasts with the woman's face, watching the former Idol press her fingers against Cecilia's own shoulder and try to push the blond beauty back, which Cecilia would simply allow by taking a step back. " Wow...harsh words." Cecilia said in a mocking tone as she'd throw on a semi-smirk upon her face, her eyes half open as she looked down at the pink clad wrestler. Hearing her talk in quite an arrogant way herself, something the blond beauty couldn't help but let out a laugh out. " Hahah!" she took a further step back and soon enough returned her gaze to Misaki.

" There are no excuses, whether short or small, tall or big. You can't beat me, but if you can live up to that attitude you can at least entertain me for a little bit." Cecilia let out as she'd move her tongue out to lick her upper lip lightly. " Well then...I'll allow you to show me what you can do against someone with such a big ego as myself ?" Cecilia teased as she'd shrug her shoulders. Following her words, the blond beauty would raise her right hand up high into the air, taking a step forward. The crowd knew exactly what Cecilia was going for, a test of strength to start off the match. " Well then, I'm waiting."

Clearly, Misaki got under her opponent skins but Cecilia did a good job of hiding it when she took a few steps backwards, but still keeping her smug grin at Misaki's direction. Misaki tried her best to play her part, staring right back at her opponent but with a more serious and stoic look, keeping her posture firm to not show an inch of hesitation or doubt to the hardcore queen.

"You done? I'm not making any excuses.....I will beat you" she said in a low tone before Cecilia stepped in towards her once more, her hands raised in the air as she challenged the Berserk star, the crowd cheering as they saw Cecilia call out Misaki for a test of strength. However, Misaki only sighed and shook her head. Misaki knew she had to be aggressive and this was a chance. The former idol then tried to surprise her opponent, attempting to catch her off guard by going for a chest slap right across her breasts, if she was successful she would further attempt to bring her knee into her opponent's perfect abs.

From the looks of it this fan favorite face Misaki Toyoda was quite a cocky little one as well, something which got the blond wondering, why exactly was someone like her trying to give the blond beauty a lesson about her having a huge ego ? What could she possibly pull off or do ? Sure! She could entertain her for a while, but in the end she'd fall like all the rest. Right ?

Cecilia grinned a bit as she heard Misaki's cocky and confident words about how she'd beat her, though it didn't seem as if she was willing to accept the test of strength. Much to the dissapointment of the crowd, Misaki had instead opted to start this match off why what mnay might consider a bit of a cheap shot. Throwing her hand out and choping it hard against the large breasts of the blond beauty. Cecilia cringed and was forced to back up a step or two, but was met with further pain as Misaki moved in and threw her knee up hard, right into the blond beauty's well toned abs. " Guh!" Cecilia cried out as she was forced to double over, a bit of air rushed out of her lungs, her mouth hung open as she back away a bit. The thought that ran through Cecilia's head was probably far different from most would think...or maybe not.

Some might very well call it arrogance, to Misaki her actions were more "determination" than arrogance. If she had to prove a point from leaving Berserk to join the AFW, she had to back it up by looking tough and confident infront of the AFW legends. She hated the fact that she disappointed the fans in not giving what they wanted but a test of strength against Cecilia was surely a bad idea, as she wouldnt have able to match her opponents strength.

So, Misaki decided to take a rather sneaky advantage, which caused the golden queen to double over infront of her and taking a few steps back. "Dont underestimate me, blondie" she said, stepping in towards Cecilia's side before attempting to wrap her arms around her opponents head and squeeze it hard in a standard side headlock, Misaki even pressed Cecilia's face against the side of her breasts and mash her face against it for that earlier payback. "Hrnnghh, hows that?"she smirked.