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

Cecilia was not entirely unconscious or anything of the sort...but she was far to groggy to even make out exactly where she was or what was going on. She let out a few low groans as her old rival and former tag partner seemed to scurry around her and place herself on top of the blond, which cause the Swede to let out a slightly louder groan...before it was muffled by the large shapely rear of the Dane as she sat herself down upon the Swede's lovely face.

Pinning her with a rather humiliating pin! The ref-girl went in besides them and start to the count. Shouting out the first count without a problem. Weak shifting of her legs started to occur from Cecilia but it was not enough to do much to get her raven haired foe off of her.

"Two...!...Three...!" The count continued and much the the crowds dismay, the three count soon enough came which put an end to the second fall of the match. Evening the score between the two powerhouse wrestlers!

Minerva couldn’t have felt more elated as she secured her rival in the humiliating and disrespectful pin, and laughed when she felt and heard Cecilia groaning right into her ass. And though the Swede’s legs started to shift as the ref counted, Minerva was unworried and kept her hands casually resting on her hips, remaining comfortably seated on Cecilia’s face through the rest of the count.

Once the three count was made, Minerva held an arm out and looked at the ref. “You! Raise my arm up.” she demanded. Though the match wasn’t over, the ref wasn’t in a hurry to get on the Dane’s bad side, so she held up Minerva’s arm just as she asked, while the gleeful woman continued using Cecilia’s face as a makeshift throne. “Enjoying yourself down there? I’m sure you are~” Minerva said tauntingly with a giggle. She gave her hip a little shake to, quite literally, rub Cecilia’s face in it, then hammered a hard punch down right into the Swede’s stomach just for good measure before finally getting off of her. The crowd booed, but Minerva hardly even seemed to notice, grinning as she walked over to her corner. All the aches and pains she’d felt tonight were damn close to being worth it now. All she had to do was beat her rival one more time...

After the three count came the blond was forced to suffer even more humiliation at the rear of Minerva, the raven haired Dane seemed to pay back the golden haired Swede and then some as she shoot her fist right into Cecilia's gut, the loud boos and jeers of the crowd echoed as Minerva moved off of Cecilia's face, allowing the blond to roll up into a ball, panting for air as she rolled up onto her knees. She grit her teeth as she rose up to her feet, shaking her head and then finally moved up towards a full stand, moving her arms away from her stomach as she'd glare at Minerva.

" Oh..that's how you wanna play ? Huh bitch ?!" Cecilia let out as she'd straighten herself up and stretch her arms out, " Fine!" Cecilia let out, eyes of fire fixed upon her Danish rival as she glared with intensity...such intensity that she might even set fire to Minerva should the glare go on much longer.

Not one bit of the crowd’s loudly-voiced hatred for Minerva made her feel even the slightest big of remorse for her actions. If anything, it was a sign that she was playing her cards exactly as she needed to. Pinning Cecilia with a humiliating facesit certainly boosted the already over-inflated ego of the Dane, and seeing the rage in the blonde’s face only added to her enjoyment of the moment.

Minerva laughed from her corner, and grinned at her rival. “What? Wanted me to stay on your face a little longer? No worries, Northman. You can kiss my ass again all you want as soon as I’ve finished you off!” Minerva confidently taunted. With the third and final round about to start, she knew there was an intense fire burning in Cecilia. The blonde was no doubt going to be coming at the Dane with everything she had this time. But Minerva was ready to do the same. She was just waiting for the bell to ring to get this last round started...

The cocky words and mannerisms of Minerva after just being able to cheat shot her way to one fall in this match was something that caused Cecilia's blood to boil and she was damn sure gonna use that boiling blood to hulk out upon Minerva, smacking her into the ground and breaking every bone in the cocky Dane's overconfident body!

What was damn sure was that Cecilia was going to rip into the cocky raven haired wrestler in front of her, the rival that she once had which she now wanted more than ever to just snap in two. The blond beauty would raise her arms and move up towards the center, the bell would ring and with it Cecilia would attempt to charge up against Minerva, attempting to throw her right fist into her momentum and attempt to smack it with as much force as she could across Minerva's cheek!

Seeing the anger in her rival’s eyes was quite pleasing to the sadistic Dane, whose grin only widened as she watched Cecilia. Oh how she couldn’t wait to humiliate her again in this final round. The time for that as soon at hand; just one more round away!

When the bell rang Minerva quickly moved out of the corner to meet Cecilia in the middle of the ring, where she was met right in the cheek with the blonde’s mighty fist! “Ugh!” The powerful punch rocked Minerva’s head to the side and made her stagger back a step. But on her feet she remained. And after spitting off to the side, she lunged forward and threw a powerful punch of her own in response to Cecilia’s! If a slugfest was what the hardcore queen wanted, she could have it. For now, at least...

Cecilia went in with a vengence, wrath at 11 as she shot out her hand and smacked her fist right into Minerva's face, snapping it to the side, it was a satisfying feeling but one that was far from done, she was going to keep at it...keeping going, show Minerva just how outclassed she was in this fight. That she couldn't come with the same old tactics against the Cecilia of AFW.

However as she was about to shoot her arm back against Minerva, she took a blow to her face from the raven haired beauty, snapping Cecilia's head to the side, she staggered back a step...letting out a angry huff of air before she'd step forward again and attempt to throw a right right towards Minerva's chest and attempt to follow it up by a left swing to Minerva's head!

Minerva briefly was able to grin her smug little grin again as her fist rocked Cecilia’s head to the side. But it was all too brief, and the grin was wiped from her face just as soon as it had returned when two consecutive punched struck Minerva, one in the sternum and another snapping her head to the side and again sending her stumbling back!

“Ugh!” she shouted at the impact. Once she’d caught her balance again she noticed how long the sting of Cecilia’s punches were still remaining. She’d shown her blonde rival that the notion of a brawl would not intimidate her. And if a good shot happened to hit Cecilia hard enough, maybe she could knock the hardcore queen out. But were the odds of that worth testing? Probably not. Instead Minerva opted for something that would have a much heavier impact if it landed: she swung her right leg up aiming a strong roundhouse kick right at the side of her foe’s head!

Cecilia carried a wide and violent grin on her face as she eyed Minerva, her two fists smacking right into Minerva with a sickening impact and got the lovely raven haired beauty to stumble backwards! Now all that was needed was for her to follow up....but Cecilia didn't really feel like doing so, in fact she was starting to enjoy herself again! While she always hated Minerva and their matches in the past were nothing like this...as there had been far more bad blood between them back then. Cecilia had to admit that Minerva was a pretty fun opponent! The kind she liked to trade blows with.

Though as Cecilia waited for Minerva to go out of the corner what she instead saw was not Minerva throwing up another punch...like the blond had expected and wanted. Instead Minerva decided to not go for their little punch out any longer. Instead she shot that hefty leg of hers up into the air. Cecilia's eyes widened as her arms moved up to block the brunt of the impact...but it was still an incredibly heavy impact...

The blond beauty stumbled to the side and dropped down onto her knees, she almost fell down onto her side but her hand was able to place against the mat and help her not fall completely down. Her eyesight was slightly blurry and her head was ringing a bit. Damn...her. was all Cecilia could think at the moment.

The kick was partially intercepted by Cecilia’s arms, but her leg still rocked the blonde’s head with a pretty heavy impact and dropped her to her hands and knees. That was enough to make Minerva’s wicked and sadistic smile return while she paused for just a moment to catch her breath. Deep down, she’d been having just as much fun as Cecilia in this battle. Of course she never would’ve admitted that little fact. Regardless, with her rival dazed as she was, this could possibly be her chance to claim victory in this war!

Minerva quickly drew her thumb across her throat while grinning at Cecilia’s kneeling form, letting all those watching know she was about to try to end this here and now. She walked over to Cecilia and stood behind her, then reached down to grab onto her hair and pull her back up. “You’re finished, Northman.” she said confidently. Oh how long she’d waited for this moment. Revenge that seemed like a distant dream years ago now seemed to be right in front of Minerva for her to take! And that’s exactly what she intended to do...