Cecilia Northman Vs. Diane Cavendish: Handcuff match

Cecilia was clearly in a bad spot, as the powerful Diane had managed to trap her quite effectively right now and was wringing out the resistance of the powerful Swede.

" Agh..gh.." Cecilia winced and moaned as she writhed on top of the beautiful white haired girl's knees, her arms moving around as she tried to find Diane's hand on her chin to try and grip it and being to do what she could to try and pull that hand off of her to break said hold that Diane had on her.

"L-let go...! " Cecilia would protest as she'd try and ignore the fellow powerhouses taunts all the while making a mental note to get a good deal of payback.

Diane lower's her eyes in a bit of content. She was giving the lovely Swede back what she was given, and perhaps at two-fold. It was a good battle between them so far, with fair trades of submissions. They both knew that there was no solace in submission in this match. Diane could hold onto Cecelia's voluptuous body all day in this hold if she could and pleased. But, that wasnt how this match was going to be won.

She turns her head slightly to look at the handcuffs slung over the ropes of the four corners. This was at the expense of not keeping an eye on the blonde. A hand would come up and start to break the tight grip that Diane had on the Swede's chin! Diane would turn her attention back to her captured opponent and pushed her knees a bit more into the shapely curved back of Cecelia. "I dont think I want to do that..."

Cecilia winced and grimaced at the painful hold she was trapped in but at least now she was looking for a way to fight back out of it, it was a torturous hold and a arduous task, but there was no way that the blond beauty would just let herself be trapped in this hold until she could not fight anymore...handcuffs was the only way to end this match and she knew it. Neither of the two strong tall beauties had gone off to even try and use the handcuffs yet.

The Swede heard Dian'es words as she would struggle to get a firm grip on Diane's hand upon her chin and if she could do that then she'd attempt to pull and bend that hand backwards by it's wrist in a painful manner as she'd attempt and pull that hand off of her to try and get free! " Y-you don't have a choice...!"

Diane struggled to keep the other woman in the hold. She couldn't help but again think that this wouldn't be so much of a problem if she was...No. No time to be thinking about the past like that. She had to defeat Cecelia as herself. Feeling a hand begin to pry her own capturing hands off of Cecelia's chin, it was unfortunately time to let go.

"F-Fine! But this is far from the end, my sweet adversary!" Diane uses ger knees again to push Cecelia off this time instead of cause pain. Diane would also try to get to her feet after.

Cecilia's struggles soon enough earned her freedom as she pulled off Diane's hand off of her chin, what followed was Diane's knees pushing up onto her back and causing Cecilia to roll off of her white haired adversary, the blond would roll a few times until she managed to get a few feet away from her opponent, before she'd start to push herself up onto her feet, first was getting up to all-fours and then pushing up onto her feet as she'd glare at Diane.

" Oh you're damn right it's far from the end! This is gonna cost you dearly Diane." Cecilia let out as her words followed with a light chuckle, so far she did sort of like Diane, even if the girl was a bit too much posh for Cecilia's usual taste, still she was a tall beautiful and powerful girl that the blond beauty could have a rather entraining fight...even if she'd had to sorta promise to not go too wild against her.

Being then on that had placed the move, she was able to get up quicker and with more ease. She was practically looking down at Cecelia while she was still getting up on her feet. "Those are some pretty big words coming from someone that's still down on the floor!" Diane fired back.

Of course she was being a but rude, slightly out of character. At least for Diane. She bounces lightly on her feet in wait for her opponent to get up

Cecilia'd soon enough get up onto her feet though hearing those words from Diane only made the blond beauty almost wanna break that little half promise she had made to the white haired woman, still...if she went too wild she might break this flower and that wouldn't be any fun. As such, Cecilia would try and hold back her urge to lay into Diane with some much needed violence and instead try and do this slightly more civil.

The blond beauty would attempt to move forward, trying to close the gap between them and attempt to reach out with her arms for Diane's head, however, her goal was only to grab a hold of that head with her hands, as she'd attempt to follow that action by trying to shoot her left leg up off the mat and drive her knee right into Diane's abs in an attempt to stun the woman and drive the air out from her lungs!

Diane had confidence, and she was only gaining more confidence as the time was passing on in this match. That would help her now, and it would even help her out of the ring. Cecelia though, was not going to take this laying down. And Diane wouldn't expect the strong woman to do that anyway. Diane was just about ready for whatever Cecelia was planning by the time the Swede had made her go at grabbing Diane's head.

The white-harried beauty would try to back her upper body away from those hands and send her own knee at Cecelia. She didn't know that they were both doing essentially the same thing. Both of their knees would collide together. The white-harried girl would wince out and bounce back a few hops.

Following their light banter Cecilia came in and attempted to grab a hold of her white haired foe before kneeing her, but soon enough there was a clash between kneecaps as they both went in for the same move which caused the two of them to smack against one another. " Ow...!" Cecilia yelped out as she was forced to pull back and rub her knee...

She watched Diane though, looking on at the girl as she hopped around like that...being just a prime target, the blond beauty attempted to bite through the pain in her knee and would try to head up to the Hong Kong Brit, whom she'd try and grab a hold of her head and again by that long white hair and pull it in under her armpit, her other arm would try and find Diane's hurting leg and hook it up before she'd try and swing Diane up into the air and throw her backwards for a fisherman's suplex!

Cecelia, being the (supposed to be) more experienced wrestler and Diane being the newer girl, she was bale to recover from banging knees together faster. Cecelia came back towards Diane again and this time changed up her plan of attack. She would come towards the big white-harried beauty and put her in a side headlock. Diane immediately retaliated by trying to pry free those strong arms that were around her neck. Her muscles flexed, but they were not enough to free herself.

Cecelia used her great strength to lift Diane up and back in a fisherman's suplex. "Ahh--Ugh!" She grunted out when slammed down onto her back. The big woman even bounced on the ring canvas a few times before coming to a full stop on her stomach,