Minerva Larsen Vs. Cecilia Northman II

Cecilia cringed in anger when Minerva called her ass fat, the blond beauty would have to teach her former rival some manners it seemed....not that she was one to talk, though it was a good excuse to try and be extra mean to Minerva though. Which she showed by trying to pull back more and more on the camel clutch, not wanting to show even a shred of mercy to the raven haired Dane.

The fair haired Swede would as such flex her arms and pull backwards even more, leaning back further and further and sliding her rear from the lower back of Minerva towards the lovely woman's rear. Attempting to put a real torque on that back and neck. " Come on!!!" Cecilia called out as she was just waiting for Minerva to just tap out and for the Dane to earn herself a humiliating defeat.

“AGHH!!” Minerva cried out as her back was contorted even further in Cecilia’s hold, but still the raven haired beauty was unwilling to submit. Certainly not so early in the bout. If she were to lose to her rival again tonight that would be painful enough to Minerva’s pride, but to tap out only a few minutes in? That would be mortifying. No way was she going to give Cecilia that satisfaction!

The Dane tried to drag her legs under her so she could start pushing off the ground, carrying Cecilia on her back as she went and locking her arms around the girl’s legs to hold her in place.. Despite the pain and strain she’d have to endure in the process, if Minerva made it back to her feet she’d immediately fall backward, aiming to flatten Cecilia between her and the mat below!

Cecilia didn't actually think that little of Minerva that she'd believe that Minerva would submit this early on in the match, though she could always try and make her and put all the power she could into hurting her former rival and former tag partner. If she at least didn't have...a shred of respect for the Dane then she wouldn't have been either of those two things with Minerva back in the day. While that shred was probably very tiny at the moment...she did at least know Minerva was a capable wrestler.

Which was why it wasn't so surprising when she started to feel herself being lifted up as the raven haired beauty used her impressive strength to struggle up to her feet. Cecilia kept her hold locked in as tightly as she could but it was already pointless. Minerva soon fell backwards and crashed Cecilia down back-first. " Uugh!" Breaking the hold from Minerva the arms of the blond went eagles spread for the moment.

The two amazons came crashing down heavily onto the mat as Minerva brought them down. And even though she had Cecilia to somewhat cushion her fall, it had hardly been a comfortable one for the raven haired beauty.

But with the blonde on her back, Minerva was in a pretty decent position. She scooted back a bit until her back was pressing firmly down on Cecilia’s chest for a quick pin attempt. She didn’t expect to get a three count here, but at the very least it could force Cecilia to exert some energy to force her off while Minerva could just stay still and rest for a moment while the ref counted.

“One...!”

Slammed down by Minerva's surprising display of power....well it wasn't all that surprising.  Cecilia was more than aware of the power that Minerva had, she hadn't changed all that much since the two of them have been bitter rivals. Though now the blond beauty was underneath Minerva as the Dane shifted on top of her and pressed her back down against Cecilia's chest, pushing those large breasts down as she placed Cecilia in a pin.

Which quickly got the ref-girl to slide in next to the pair and slam that hand down, Cecilia was quick though. Not letting the count go any further she'd attempt to shove the raven haired beauty off of her! Attempting to free herself from the pin and roll away from Minerva a bit.

Just as Minerva predicted, Cecilia pushed her off before the ref’s count could go any further. Still, every second she could buy for herself in a match like this had the potential to be immensely valuable. And as she started picking herself up, she locked over and noticed her foe rolling away.

“Oh no you don’t,” Minerva growled before marching over to Cecilia’s body. She reared her right leg back, then swung it forward and attempted to deliver an explosive punt right to the ribs of the blonde!

Cecilia's attempt to get up to her feet was cut short as when she got up towards her hands and knees she took a powerful blow right into her ribs as Minerva's powerful leg swung right into her ribs, causing her a great deal of pain as it forced Cecilia to roll fly over onto her back with a painful blow.

"Uuagh!" Cecilia cried out in pain as she was downed, arms hugging tightly around her ribs as she kicked down with her feet against the mat.

Minerva grinned wickedly as she stared down at the floored blonde at her feet. Seeing Cecilia in agony like this filled her with joy, though she still wanted much more. And while her rival covered up her wounded ribs, Minerva raised a boot and tried to place the sole right on top of Cecilia’s throat. From there she’d reach out and grab onto the ropes for support while bringing her other foot up onto the blonde’s toned abs, with her full weight pressing down on the girl. No doubt the ref wouldn’t let her get away with something like this for long, but that was fine. A few seconds of making Cecilia suffer beneath her would still be well worth it.

Cecilia hadn't exactly excepted Minerva to move up and place her foot down upon her throat, and then move her other foot onto her strong toned abs, pushing her weight down onto the Swede, Cecilia's legs kicked against the mat as her hands went up to try and push and pull that foot away from her throat, groaning and coughing underneath it as she glared up at Minerva's lovely and busty frame through squinted eyes.

The ref-girl was quick to move in beside the two, she let out a few words at Minerva before she'd start to scream at her, counting downwards to try and force Minerva to get off or be disqualified. " One!...Two!...Three!..." She had until the count of five to get off.

Minerva sneered down at the blonde, thoroughly enjoying the sight of her hated rival choking and suffering beneath her feet. But unfortunately, though not unexpected, the ref just had to go and ruin the fun with his warning count. As much as Minerva would’ve loved to just stand on Cecilia’s neck until she was unconscious, she wanted to win even more.

So with a bit of reluctance, the Dane finally stepped off of Cecilia just before the ref could reach the five count, allowing the downed blonde to breathe once again.