Cecilia Northman Vs. Minerva Larsen; Two out of three falls

Cecilia looked on at Minerva as the Dane moved up and leaned against her corner, she looked rather worse for wear than even Cecilia had thought, perhaps that was just the difference in their strength now ? How much apart had they grown over the years since they had the ending to their falling out...something which Minerva seemed to refuse as the definitive end to the two...instead the Dane simply wanted to start things over again, and after Cecilia beat her down this time, it was probably just going to happen again and again until Minerva was satisfied. Unfortunately for her, Cecilia wasn't gonna allow that to happen.

It seemed as if the purple clad Dane was not looking to take the breather which Cecilia had given her, instead as the ref-girl tried frantically to make sure that Minerva was okay and could continue, that she wasn't injured...which from the looks of things it was very possible that Minerva had become rather hurt from Cecilia's incredible critical finisher. It wasn't like it was an easy set of moves to walk away from, nor was it easy to pull off..

The blond amazon would start to move up to the center of the ring after Minerva even threw the ref-girl down onto the mat. Cecilia titled her eyead and looked on at the raven haired amazon. " Really now ? You have to throw the ref-girl around ? Ah...never-mind. You gotta feel better about yourself somehow, right ?" Cecilia teased as she'd bring her arms up and get ready. " Come on then Mini. Let's finish this! " Cecilia'd let out as the Swede would gesture for Minerva to come at her and for them to initiate a lock up...however, knowing her rival she was keeping and eye open for a cheap shot.

Minerva’s head whipped back to glare at Cecilia as soon as the blonde’s taunt left her lips. The furious Dane snarled and growled, gritting her teeth and clenching her fists. And when the Swede gestured to initiate a lockup, Minerva didn’t hesitate for a moment to answer that invitation, throwing her arms out to lock up with her rival’s.

Even in her enraged state, Minerva was no fool. She knew fully well she wasn’t going to be winning a test of strength against Cecilia, especially so soon after being on the receiving end of such a brutal offensive onslaught. Fortunately for her, she had no intention of trying.

“I said...shut...your...MOUTH!!!” she yelled at Cecilia, before throwing her head forward in an attempt to bring her skull violently crashing right into the bridge of the hardcore queen’s nose! The odds might be against Minerva going into this round, but the Dane was more than ready to start things off with a bang and take the fight right to Cecilia!

Cecilia could at least enjoy the fact that she was causing Minerva quite a lot of anger, her off-handed taunts seemed to be working rather well at infuriating the Dane. Of course Cecilia knew that she was stronger than Minerva, she hadn't always been stronger though, but their encounter in the restaurant had told her at least one thing, she was still on top in their rivalry in more than just strength!

However the blond beauty hadn't expected Minerva to use her ways this soon, she at least thought that the Dane would want to try and show her up first, now that they were in the lock up. It appeared as if that was not her plan though as after her loud yell right in Cecilia's face after failing to hold her ground against the more powerful Swede. Cecilia was met with hard headbutt right to the bridge of her nose. " Nngh!!" Cecilia cried out as she was forced to stagger back a step or two, leaving some room between her and Minerva, however the lock up was still somewhat locked, just slightly.

Minerva’s skull smashed right into Cecilia’s pretty face, forcing the powerful blonde back a few steps. She’d always known using her gifted head was her best key to bringing the Swede down, though this was a far more literal interpretation of that thought than she usually went with. And though the impact brought a brief ache to Minerva’s head as well, she knew Cecilia had definitely got the worst of that one.

Aiming to take advantage of the situation, Minerva jerked down with her arms to break the lockup and hopefully pull Cecilia down just enough for her to quickly be able to wrap an arm around the hardcore queen’s neck. And from there, Minerva would try to drop right down onto her back in an attempt to plant Cecilia’s head onto the mat with a ddt!

Getting her face smacked in with that powerful headbutt was not a very nice feeling at all. Her nose and well most of her face was aching in pain as she soon enough felt Minerva's arms pull out of the lock up, breaking their position and with it the raven haired beauty wrapped her arms around the blond woman's head, pulling her into a frontal face lock...but Cecilia knew all to well what Minerva had planned, after all she'd done something very similar in the first round.

This time though, despite her aching skull. Cecilia was ready for it. The blond beauty would attempt to wrap her arms around Minerva's waist and hug her rival in closely towards her shoulders, before attempting to push herself up before Minerva could attempt to drive her downwards. In the hope that she could attempt and throw herself and Minerva backwards to hit her Danish foe with one of her signature moves! A northern-lights suplex!

Minerva thought her headbutt had rocked and dazed the Swede enough to provide an opening, and give herself a chance to vent some of her rage after what Cecilia had just subjected her to moments ago. But that turned out to be wishful thinking, and Minerva shouted out as she was flipped over and slammed down to the mat instead with the northern lights suplex.

Cecilia's head was ringing a bit from that mighty headbutt...but her head was pretty hard and sturdy. It kinda had to be with all the blows she took to it from basically everyone. The blond beauty would quickly move up from Minerava and turn around so she was looking upon her raven haired rival.

She took a deep breath, before she'd attempt and move her legs forward, attempting to lift Minerva's head as she'd try and snap her legs shut around the Dane's head with her strong thighs and attempt to lock in a tight and crushing figure four headlock! Attempting to squeeze the life out of her rival before she could even get started in this second round. " Hah~" Cecilia'd let out that slight laugh in a cocky and confident tone.

Only moments after being slammed down onto the mat again, Minerva’s head was lifted up while Cecilia’s legs coiled around her head and neck to apply the headscissor. “Nngh!” Minerva grunted in pain as her hands pawed and pulled at the blonde’s legs in search of a weakness in the hold she could use to escape. But there was none to be found. The Swede’s legs were powerful, and the hold was locked in nice and tight. With her options severely limited, the trapped Dane kicked about with her long legs, trying to inch herself toward the nearest rope in hopes of forcing Cecilia to release her hold.

Cecilia's powerful thighs coiled nicely around Minerva's beautiful head and neck of the Dane, those powerful legs flexed through the baggy pants that was covering them up as Cecilia was bearing down a great deal of pressure upon the fellow amazon. The Swede would smirk down upon Minerva's head as she felt the girl weakly struggle against her and try her best to escape by it was to no avail as she was left kicking and struggling.

The Swede would attempt to move her right hand up towards Minerva's head and attempt to grab a handful of the girl's raven black hair by the roots to get a firmer hold of her former rival. " You don't seem to be doing too well. Hah! Kinda reminds me our last match~" Cecilia'd decide to tease her former hated foe.

The only thing that was more annoying than being trapped between Cecilia’s strong thighs was the blonde’s taunting that followed. With a pair of legs strangling her, Minerva wasn’t able to offer any sort of retort, no matter how much she wanted to. But she did double the intensity of her efforts to kick about in search of the ropes. Even though the intense pressure of the headscissor was starting to make her lightheaded, there was no way in hell Minerva was going to submit. She winced and hissed in pain as Cecilia grabbed a tight handful of her hair, but the Dane never stopped thrashing toward the ropes, fully determined to reach them and force Cecilia to release her hold.