Cecilia Northman Vs. Karen Starring - Ironwoman bikini match!

Cecilia watched Karen bring her arms up after her strong one-two combo, a grin on the face of Cecilia's as she watched Karne look as if she was going into this fist fight, judging from their last battle that wouldn't be too much of a problem for Cecilia to bring the large blond woman down....however she soon found the beautiful Karen move in low and ram her shoulder into the Swede's waist.

Cecilia tried to brade her legs as the woman pressed against her thighs and waist attempting to bring the blond beauty down...she attempted to lean forward for a standard take-down defense where she'd try and lean forward and wrap her arm around Karen's waist from around her back, hugging it tightly as she'd try and struggle with the fellow buxom blond.

(18/70)

Shoulder connecting roughly, Karen expected the takedown attempt to be this difficult; hell, it was against a woman who in their first match, completely and thoroughly dominated Karen. Her waist grabbed from above, Karen made sure to keep a firm grip of Cecilia-she knew her Swedish foe was more than capable of lifting her as if performing a power bomb, and had no intention of suffering one.

In a rare display of technical ability from the big blonde, she'd quickly release both hands from Cecilia's thighs, going for the fingers of the right hand of Cecilia currently wrapped around her waist. If she was quick enough, she'd pry the grip off of her, turning slowly to stand, bringing Cecilia's arm with her, as she'd try to twist and wrench it.

(19/70)

Cecilia's eyes widened a bit as Karen seemed to have picked up a few tricks from her previous brute strength approach, changing it completly as she instead took a hold of Cecilia's right hand and began to twist it, causing the blond to wince out a bit in frustration and pain as she was soon pulled into a wrist lock as Karen moved up into a stand, her arm stretched out and being wrenched in a painful way around her wrist.

" Ngh..." Cecilia winced out, shaking her head a little as she glared over at Karen, stomping her foot against the mat as she held the shoulder of her now hurting arm with her free hand.

It was probably the first time in their meetings that Karen truly felt in control of Cecilia, if but just for the briefest of moments. She didn't get cocky, mind, just hoped to use her positioning to pull something else out of the bag.

Wrenching that arm, she'd try to snake it around the strong Swedes' back, pressing her own arm up between her shoulder blades. If all went well, and of course she were quick enough, she'd switch grips, her hands going to her foes hips, from which she would try to hoist the woman up and back, in a back body suplex, hopefully landing partially on that arm and removing some of her power.

Cecilia was in a bad spot now that Karen had a hold of her arm and it didn't seem as if she was going to let it go without a fight, Cecilia was more than willing to give her that....though she soon instead found the girl reaching up and snaking it up against her back. " Agh..." Cecilia winced out in annoyance as it seemed Karen had other plans for her.

From what the Swede remembered this was not something that Karen was capable of in their last meeting. Not that it mattered though, she would simply fight a bit more seriously to stop the girl in her tracks! Or so she though, before she was raised up into the air and slammed backwards! " Aaugh!" Cecilia yelped out in pain and surprise as she was suplexed right back onto her arm.

Limb targeting. There was a tactic no one probably saw Karen using after witnessing her earlier matches in AFW. Then again, she was against a woman who last time simply overpowered her. Every trick in the bag then.

Hoping that a bad arm would remove some of that fierce Swedish power, Karen smiled, allowing some cockiness and confidence to flow through her, as she quickly stood. She wouldn't directly gloat at Cecilia though, reaching down, trying to get a good grip of those thick locks of hair to pull the Swede standing.

(24/70)


Cecilia groaned out as she had been downed by Karen, her arm ached a bit but it was nothing serious. While power was a forte of the Swede...so was her endurance, she wouldn't have become the Hardcore Queen if her endurance wasn't great.

Still, now Karen was in control and she opted to wrap her fingers around Cecilia's long beautiful blond hair. Cecilia however was not in the mood to play this game. As she quickly would attempt to shoot her unhurt arm after pushing herself up to her knees in front of Karen, and with it attempt to slam her fist right into Karen's exposed midsection!

(25/70)

It wasn't too hard to imagine that Cecilia had tons still left in the tank. What Karen hoped for is that she was at least wounded somewhat, so that she could perform her next manoeuvre without incident. She was wrong.

Pulling her Swedish foe standing, Karen soon found her fist lodged straight in her stomach, causing her to bend, the hand gripping Cecilia's hair trying to weakly shove her away as it released, both hands shooting to her wounded spot.

(26/70)

Driving her fist right into Karen's tonned stomach yielded quite the result as it got the fellow blond to release her hair and drop down a bit....it seemed as if now Cecilia had a chance to get back control of this match which she would do by attempting to pull Karen and herself up before attempting to send a knee right up into Karen's weakened belly!

If she could double Karen over then the mighty Swede would try and shove Karen's lovely head in between her strong thighs, hands moving to grab at Karen's hips. Holding her there for a second or two before a wide grin would form on the lovely blond's face.

Cecilia'd proceed to try and lift Karen up and try and roll the fellow blond up onto her shoulders, taking a step forward before attempting to slam her foe down hard with a mighty powerbomb right onto the center of the ring!

(27/70)

Bending over somewhat, Karen was in a prime position for a assault by the Swede's legs, either by a high kick straight to her bent over head, or a sharp knee straight to the spot that was just beaten. The latter was seemingly chosen, the American's arms somewhat covering it and preventing maximum damage, but Karen still grunting as Cecilia pressed her assault.

Before she could even consider pulling back to stand, Karen found her head in between Cecilia's legs, her own hands instinctively going to her ankles for a weak grip. Eyes wide as she feared both a standing scissor or lift attempt, Cecilia would wrap her arms tight, when Karen's desperate, more ravenous side came to light, partially so from the fact that a woman who had outright rag dolled her in their first meeting was seemingly about to do so again.

Her face turning from worry to anger, her right hand would switch to Cecilia's right ankle; both hands now locked, as if Karen were about to climb a pole. Locking her fingers, she'd roar as the Swede would try to hoist her, definitely trying to stay standing.

If Cecilia outright tried to force Karen up on her shoulders, Karen would yank her leg from beneath her.