Cecilia Northman vs. Odessa Brock III

Cecilia vs. Odessa: Falls Count Anywhere Match

Victory by Pin or Submission; No Disqualification.

In some ways, it felt to Odessa as if she and Cecilia Northman had only just returned from their Mediterran getaway following last year's Summer Splash—the memories of that two-week excursion were particularly vivid in Odessa's mind, despite the fact that it had been several months since their return. The two had gotten together several times in the intervening months, and Odessa had watched the beautiful tan that Cecilia had achieved during that beach holiday slowly disappear as they resumed their usual lives training and wrestling in Tokyo. AFW business had kept Odessa rather busy, and, despite an almost-immediate request upon their return from Greece, she had not been given another match with Cecilia. They trained together, on occasion, and ate together, but had not fought each other again.

Finally, tonight, that drought would come to an end. AFW management had approved another match between the two tall, powerfully-built beauties, and if the previous two matches the women had contested against each other were any indication, it would be one for the ages. Their first match had finished in a draw. Their second match had ended with a victory for Odessa, albeit one so narrow that it might as well have been a draw. After their Mediterranean holiday, the two now knew each other's bodies even more intimately than ever.

This time, the match was a no-disqualification, falls count anywhere match. Odessa was almost disappointed that she and Cecilia would not be clad in their bikinis for this fight. But she would survive that small disappointment. The match would offer plenty of thrills, even sensual ones, regardless of what the two of them wore.

Odessa would appear at the top of the ramp leading into the AFW arena to a loud, almost deafening roar from the audience. Odessa had now been wrestling for AFW for over two years, and she had battled some of the promotion's most notable and popular wrestlers, including Cecilia. She herself had been a top contender for the hardcore title and was widely viewed as one of the most impressive physical specimens in the entire league. Odessa had fought classic match after classic match, and this crowd knew that tonight, they were in for another one, as Odessa took on one of the longtime queens of the AFW ring in a grudge match—a battle of pride and honor between friends and rivals.

Odessa, dressed in her usual leotard, boots, and gloves, would stride confidently down the ramp, and then thread her way between the middle and upper ropes into the ring. Once there, she would do a once-around, waving a hand in the air to show appreciation to the crowd. Then, she would settle back into her corner, doing a few warming-up routines and stretches in order to prepare herself for Cecilia.

It certainly had been a while since Cecilia and Odessa met in the ring, but they had developed quite a decent friendship over the months. Enjoying the company of each other, even if it was a bit of a competitive relationship...it was an enjoyable one. They laughed, played, trained, ate...things had been pretty good for them and while they hadn't exactly had much of that competitiveness spill out into their life...which was enjoyable for a while...but now it was time for the two to once again meet in the ring. There was no way Cecilia'd be satisfied with a loss, such a narrow and arbitrary one at  that would not be something she'd just let lie there.

It had been a long time coming, but the match had finally arrived and it was one that was just fit to Cecilia's taste. A falls count anywhere match....it just couldn't be better. The blond smiled as she stood in front of the curtains that blocked the way down to the ramp, she awaited there as Odessa made her way down to the ring and waited for the dark-skinned beauties music to stop playing before she'd start to make her entrance.

Her music started to blast out of the speakers as Odessa's died down, the blond beauty stepped out onto the ramp and was instantly drowned the cheer, the entire arena shaking with the tunderous cheers for the beloved blond beauty! The Swede would raise her hand up into the air as she took in those cheers, nodding as she soon started to walk down the ramp. Her eyes traced the way down to the ring and then locked onto her rivaly Odessa Brock. Once she reached the ring Cecilia'd step up into it, she reached to her shoulders and would pull of the crop top jacket from her and toss it out towards the crowd. Who quickly started to fight for the item of the Queen's.

She'd keep her eyes on Odessa as she started to step up towards the center of the ring, stopping there with her hands on her hips as her red piercing eyes would keep a fixed glare filled with fighting spirit at the lovely Brit.

Cecilia did not make Odessa wait very long in the ring by herself. The blonde appeared almost immediately after Odessa had settled back into her corner, and made her way quickly down the ramp and through the ropes into the ring. Odessa would step forward as soon as Cecilia was inside the squared circle, and, as Cecilia made her way towards the center of the ring, Odessa would do the same so that they would each reach that destination simultaneously and meet face to face, getting ready to begin their first official match against each other in almost a year.

Odessa would put her hands on her hips, mirroring Cecilia's assumption of that same pose. She grinned at her friend, their eyes meeting on the same level as the two of them stood just a few inches away from each other. It had hardly been a week since the last time Odessa and Cecilia had seen each other, but the dynamic between them was very different when they were in the ring. They weren't competitive friends—they were friendly competitors. Odessa was going to use their closeness, however, to tease Cecilia for all it was worth, and to try to throw her off of her game.

"Oh, Ceci, dear, it's lovely to see you, as always," Odessa would say, batting her eyelashes as she would brush a hand across her friend's pale face. "You know, Ceci, I believe that you left a pair of your panties in my bedroom the last time you came over..." She would giggle softly and let her face hover close to Cecilia's, almost as if she were going to kiss the blonde, but not quite making the connection.

Cecilia remained still as Odessa brushed her hand across her cheek, letting out those words of hers...which got the blond to let out a light sigh. " I see." She took a second as she'd bring her hand up towards Odessa's wrist, gripping it softly to then pull that hand down away from her face. The blond beauty would keep her red eyes fixed upon Odessa's green pair, as she'd then move to press her forehead against Odessa's.

" I suppose I'll just have to take yours tonight after I kick your ass." The blond would let out as she'd attempt to start this match off, as soon as the bell rang the beautiful Swede would try and throw her right knee up into Odessa's gut, attempting to stun the ebony beauty. Following which she'd try and pull Odessa's head in underneath her right armpit, wrapping her arm around that head, as her free arm would reach down for Odessa's hips, gripping the woman's one piece thights in order to attempt and lift Odessa up high into the air and then throw her backwards for an early vertical suplex.

The Swede had no desire to wait around in this match, she wanted to get down and dirty right away. Being this close to Odessa whilst inside a ring just made her skin crawl with excitement and her heart pound with a fire that she needed to keep fueling.

Odessa felt a little impish right now, excited to be in the ring with Cecilia again, after several months without ever facing the blonde in a real match. Two previous matches, a two-week vacation together, and numerous training sessions had made the two powerful woman very knowledgeable about each other, in addition to their similar physical forms. Odessa knew that she could still get in Cecilia's head, though, and tease her and make her squirm. The blonde could be quite cute cute during those rare moments when she dropped her guard.

Cecilia was not about to allow herself to be embarrassed, though. Of course not. Odessa smiled as Cecilia leaned in, and their foreheads pressed together. Cecilia's response made Odessa smile. "Mm, you can try, Ceci...or I might just take all of your clothes and leave you passed out naked right here in the ring..." the Briton would reply, as she would slide her hands forward to grasp Cecilia's arms. Knowing Cecilia, Odessa was willing to bet the Swedish woman would try to start this fight off fast and hard.

As soon as the bell would ring, Cecilia caught Odessa in a headlock and reache down to begin lifting Odessa up by her leotard. Odessa decided to steer into the skid. As Cecilia picked Odessa up and flipped her, Odessa would reach up with both arms to grab onto the long blonde hair of Cecilia. She wrapped it around her hands, and she yanked downwards hard as she fell, intending to smash Cecilia's head into the canvas as well, sharing the pain with the other woman as they started off the match with a bang.

Odessa's little retort only made the blond beauty smile as she listened on at what she'd take as a suggestion for what she should do to her white haired rival when she was through with her. It seemed like Odessa would enjoy such a thing, especially if it was her own suggestion. Cecilia made a mental note to keep that idea in mind after their little battle was done and over if she stood victories over her dark-skinned foe. It wasn't a long wait before the bell rang and their fight started and much like Odessa had anticipated it did start of with quite the bang.

As when Cecilia started the match she pulled Odessa's head into that headlock and hoisted her tall and powerful opponent up into the air by her leotard where soon Cecilia got the feel her rival fighting back right away in the match, with Odessa's hand wrapping tightly around her hair and pulling her downwards with her dark-skinned opponent. Cecilia managed to throw ODessa back for the suplex, having the white haired ebony beauty take the brunt of the impact followed by a bit of a smack as Cecilia'd hair bounced off of the mat as well. " Khnnh.." Cecilia winced out, as following that suplex she quickly tried to roll over onto her front and look on at Odessa.

The blond beauty decided that it was only fair to payback a hairpull with one of her own, as with that Cecilia'd try and wrap grab a hold of Odessa's white locks and pull the woman up so they were face to face on their knees against each other. Cecilia'd wrap Odessa's white mane around her hands as she'd give them a tight pull and yank in opposite direction, pressing her front against Odessa's and her forehead against her foe's. " Let's see who ends up naked and beaten..."

Odessa hit the mat hard, but she at least was able to drag Cecilia awkwardly down with her to repay the favor. Odessa got the worst of that first exchange, but one suplex, even one delivered by a woman who had long been known as the Hardcore Queen, was not going to derail any of Odessa's plans, nor was it going to slow her down or hurt her too terribly. Odessa grunted and winced as she hit the canvas, but, despite what felt like a nice bruise forming, Odessa would waste no time in turning over onto all fours, and then pushing back up onto her knees to face off with Cecilia.

When Cecilia grabbed onto her hair to help yank her up onto her knees, Odessa would growl a little, but had no option but to be dragged upwards. She quickly would respond by reaching one hand up to once again get ahold of Cecilia's blonde locks, those silky strands of golden hair that Odessa always enjoyed grabbing onto and tugging on. Odessa locked her hand in Cecilia's tresses and yanked hard. But she kept her other hand by her side, clenching it into a fist. "We will see, Ceci...we will see. Don't be too upset when I've beaten you for a second time, okay?" Odessa would tease, as their foreheads pressed together and they looked into each other's faces without much distance between them.

Not wanting to let Cecilia decide the tempo of the fight, Odessa would swing that clenched fist forward, aiming for Cecilia's solar plexus with a hard, swift punch, aiming to sink her knuckles deep into that creamy white belly of the Swedish woman.

Cecilia soon pulled Odessa up towards her knees, with both of the women facing each other, foreheads pressing tightly against one another as Cecilia's hands wrapped tighter and tighter into Odessa's snow white hair, Cecilia'd pull on that hair even as she felt Odessa's hand wrapping up with her own, this was a tradition of theirs it seemed...to slug it out while pulling on each others hair it had become rather standard for the two of them.

Odessa's words were pretty much what Cecilia had expected that dark-skinned rival of hers to say. " Uhuh...don't be upset when I show you who's the real winner." Cecilia let out to Odessa as she'd keep pulling on her rivals hair, soon though Odessa's fist was driven right into the toned stomach of Cecilia's. " Guhh!" the blond let out as a rush of air shot out from her lungs,  a slight amount of spittle flew out of her mouth and down onto Odessa's face.

Cecilia cough out as she'd attempt to reafirm her hold on Odessa's hair, attempting to pull her head backwards a bit before trying to shoot it forward to slam her forehead hard up against Odessa's for a powerful headbutt!

Odessa and Cecilia had met enough times, in official matches and outside of them, that they had begun to develop their very own little friendly traditions, and patterns that the two of them would fall into when they encountered each other, even if both were prepared for such a turn of events. Pulling on each other's hair was something that neither woman seemed to have any intention of giving up any time soon. Long, luscious locks of white and gold were both grabbed tightly and yanked hard, almost hard enough to pull patches right off of their scalps. Odessa, nevertheless, was smiling as she pressed her forehead against Cecilia's, the two powerful women pulling hard on each other's manes.

The ebony beauty had reason to smile, when her fist slammed into Cecilia's upper belly. The blonde let out a cry, and spittle sprayed from her mouth to speckle Odessa's face. The Briton didn't mind it so much. "Watch where you're spitting, Ceci, my darling little loser," she would coo tauntingly at her friend. Odessa would not be able to taunt for much longer, however, as Cecilia pulled her head back, then launched it forward again, her forehead connecting with Odessa's in an almost sickeningly loud skull-on-skull smack.

"Gaahh!" Odessa yelped, as her head would snap back, though she was still held in place by Cecilia's hold on her hair. Cecilia would be held up by Odessa's hair hold, as well—that headbutt must have hurt her some, too. Odessa groaned, feeling at her face with her free hand, feeling a small lump forming about around her hairline. Her vision was obscured for a second, but, quickly, it would return, and, after a couple of deep breaths, Odessa was ready to retaliate. She balled up her fist again and cocked it back. "Pucker up, Ceci," she would grunt, before throwing a hard punch straight at Cecilia's pretty Swedish face, trying to smash her face with the punch.

It would probably be a tradition for as long as they knew each other, pulling on the others lovely mane, yanking and controlling each other or at least trying to do so. Neither women willing to give an inch as they fought tooth and nail against one another, with both of them having wide smiles plastered upon their faces despite the intense pain of the hairpulling. Even the fans could see just how much force those locks were forced to endure, and if the women hadn't taking such huge chunks of the hair at once they'd probably have ripped each other a few bald spots more than once by now. Only reason why they hadn't was the amount of hair they had taken into each hand at once, more hair meaning it could take a lot more pulling before being yanked out.

Odessa's words though after she had slammed that strong fist of hers into Cecilia's well toned stomach got the blond to grit her teeth with anger, she was not gonna let Odessa get away with those words...not without paying the black temptress back ten fold at the very least. Cecilia's headbutt seemed to do the trick to at least start returning the favor to the white haired rival of hers, one thing she would not be the last of though. Cecilia's head shook a bit from the impact but she had managed to brace herself far more than Odessa, as she had planned for the move...it hurt, but she would be damned if it was gonna slow her down.

Seeing Odessa's free hand moving up towards the dark-skinned beauty's forehead, the Ivory beauty would quickly push up off of her knees so she stood slightly hunched over onto her feet, with it before Odessa came back into action the blond beauty would attempt to shoot up a strong right knee into Odessa's face, pulling the woman's head down into that knee by her hair to add a bit of power to that painful strike. Hoping to stun her rival with the massive hit in order to set her up for something bigger.