Cecilia Northman Vs. Karen Starring

2 out of 3 submission match
Rules: Standard
Victory condition: One has to make the other submit two times

Spoiler:

Another night another fight, Cecilia was to face off against a newcomer to AFW. Apparently this was someone who was similar sized to herself another blond beauty who was seeking their fortune, fame, thrills what have you. Here in AFW. This was quite an interesting match though, for Cecilia to face off against someone in a submission match was interesting to the blond, she couldn't see herself tapping...hell she couldn't even remember doing so before to anyone, save for one person. For it to be a two out of three match as well was something that got the blond to grin a bit, while she perhaps found it a bit annoying that she was pit against newbies and rookies...perhaps she could find some diamond in the rough which she could have fun against.

Cecilia was dressed in her regular attire, black crop top jacket, a red and black top that hugged her large breasts firmly, red and black gloves with white stripes. A pair of black pants with red and white decorations to the design, and finally a pair of black and red boots. The iconic colors of the once Hardcore champions of AFW. The blond beauty started to head out of her locker room and began to walk down towards the ramp, stopping by the curtains that blocked off the way down towards the ring. She stood there, bouncing a bit on her toes as she awaited for her music to start to play so she could make her entrance.

Music started to blast out of the speakers and with it the Swede stepped out onto the ramp, her right arm raised high up into the air as smoke started the fill the top of the ramp around her. The crowd started to cheer and shout wildly for their beloved Northern Queen. Cecilia started to head down the ramp, moving down towards the ring, keeping her right hand raised as she walked past the crowd. When she reached the ring she'd let out a loud warcry and then turn and climb into the ring, the crowd released thunderous cheers and applause for the blond beauty as Cecilia climbed into the ring and headed up to settle in her corner, simply awaiting her opponent for the night.

Spoiler:

Strolling through her purposefully poorly lit dressing room, the cocky and brash upstart repeatedly grunted through her teeth. To the onlooker, this was a nasty amateur who picked a fight with a pro; one who would be lucky to get an advantage, let alone a win. To Karen however, the match was already won-in her mind she already had the two submissions done, it was just a matter of time.

Her ironic bunny ears already on her head, the chesty blonde continued her stroll of her dim room, her ample cleavage on show with her meaty thighs similarly seen. Pulling her gloves on her hands tight, she adjusted her matching blue boots, before heading for the door. Pushing past several staff as "Power" began to play, Karen burst through the curtains, heading down the ramp.

The crowd was unsure how to respond to the scantily clad fem; a few boos stemmed from mostly silence-Karen already had a reputation as a less-than-kind wrestler. Stepping onto the ring apron, Karen would finally bring her eyes up, spotting the similarly figured blonde before her that she'd heard so much about. Stepping through the middle ropes, she'd stride past her corner, straight into the centre; only to be stopped by the referee before the danger of an attack occurring before the bell was rung,

Cecilia looked on as the white and blue clad blond stepped out onto the ramp and began to head down to the ring, Cecilia nodded her head and started to stretch herself out a little, feeling a bit restless and ready to get the match going right away. Her eyes remained fixed upon the buxom blond as she walked right up into the ring and climbed through the ropes. Instead of going towards the ropes though she looked on at the Swede and headed towards the center of the ring, with the ref practically stopping her there.

The Swedish beauty would look on at her blond opponent and start to head up towards the center of the ring as well, with the ref noticing this she quickly rang for the bell, there was no use in trying to stop this from happening. Cecilia'd fix her red eyes upon her opponents blue. " Yo, I hope you enjoy tapping. Cause you'll be doing a lot of that tonight." Cecilia said as a smirk appeared upon her lips, a light chuckle escaping from her as she'd stay fixed in front of Karen with her hands upon her hips, her large chest pressing forward a bit.

Her opponent stood right before her, the similiarities were clear- both tall, powerful blondes, with hefty chests shoved forward, both smug and confidence. Only one had the full experience to back up her confidence however, and it wasn't the glaring Karen. Knowing full well she'd be outclassed in terms of raw skill, Karen kept a strong gameplan-keep the match standing, where she might have a chance to escape more advance holds with her brutish strength.

"Enough" Karen rarely had time for chit chat, raising her arms as the bell was rung.

When she heard the quite clear indication that this woman was not in the mood to chat or banter, the Swedish beauty would nod her head and then start to raise her arms as well, with the bell ringing the blond beauty would proceed to try and offer Karen a test of strength, raising her hands up high into the air as she'd flash a smug face towards Karen as she gestured with her eyes to her hands.

Cecilia didn't know much about her opponent and she looked like she would be strong, but Cecilia often liked to consider herself the strongest woman here in AFW as none had every really beaten her in a test of strength. So the blond wanted to test out this fellow blond wrestler. " Care to test your might ? ~"

Karen, possibly foolishly, revelled in the offer. Thinking to herself "There's no way she's stronger than me" and even if she was, not by much, the buxom bob-haired blonde leaned forward, intending to make a name for herself by overpowering a powerhouse.

Cecilia'd grin a bit as she watched the fellow buxom blond lean forward, Cecilia went in with her hands and tried to interlock them with Karen's, pressing their large breasts together as she'd brace her feet against the mat. The powerful Swede would start to flex her powerful muscles as she tried to press up against her equally sized foe. Trying to have their large breasts have a battle of their own as she'd try and have them mash up against one another, that was of course the department in which her opponent was a bit bigger in.

Skin colliding, the eyes of the men in the audience widened at the spectacle. Karen tried to keep focus as her chest rubbed with her buxom foe, glancing down to see their chests squeezed up to each other. Karen would try to force her chin to her opponents shoulder, trying to force strength through her to lean over her opponent and push her down, but seconds into the test it seemed she'd already hit a brick wall in the form of the Swedish womans fine arms.

With the two strong women clashing together in the center of the right, their arms being put in the powerful test of strength as they started to push against one another, their large breasts mashed up and rubbed against one another. Cecilia grit her teeth a little as Karen leaned in and pressed her chin against her shoulder, Cecilia attempted to do the same to her blond foe.

Cecilia groaned out a bit as she attempted to press forward, trying to push further against Karen, flexing her strong muscles a bit more as she tried to force Karen backwards, attempting to push the buxom newbie back.

Karen felt like the moment had reached a stalement, and even then, the fact she wasn't outright dominating the test was a humiliation to her. She'd try to push straight, before looking to twist her hands, hoping to get them free for a grapple on her opponent.