SS 16: Nikolette Tessla Vs. Cecilia Northman

Cecilia had every intention to try and make this ordeal as serious as she could with Nikolette, this might not be a battle between two fighters who shared history or had any real ill will towards each other. This was a battle between two women who wanted to prove what they were worth here in AFW and the one way they could do that right now was by beating down the opponent in front of them!

Cecilia stepped in and drove that foot down against the Serbs knee which seemed to get her right into the position that the blond wanted to...however she was soon enough treated to something completely different. As she went to grab at Nik's tights, Cecilia was met with a kick to her own knee! "Ghn!" She winced out as Nikolette quickly reversed their positions and pulled the blond's head in under her armpit.

The Swede was far from out of it though, she brought her hands back and would attempt to fire two hard punches right into Nikolette's unprotected belly, hoping to stun the Serb and perhaps double her over as well, so that the Swede could try and slip her head out from under Nik's armpit. If Nik ended up being doubled over Cecilia would attempt to grab a hold of Nik's head and attempt to yank it right in between her strong pants covered thighs.

The mighty blond powerhouse would attempt to reach forward with her arms to grasp at Nikolette's hips and tights, attempting to give them a sharp yank upwards to roll the brunette up onto the Swede's mighty shoulders, before Cecilia would attempt to throw Nik forward with a hellish powerbomb!

Nikolette was feeling confident again until the quick, sharp fists slammed into her sides. Once more she was forced to let go of Cecilia's tights and the blonde was able to wriggle free and quickly stuff Nikolette's head between her legs. The Serb struggled and tried to pull her head free, but the grip was vice like and she didn't have a good spot for another punch, just trying to pound her fist against Cecilia's knee again.

This time, however, she was grabbed and lifted and turned upside down, only to be brought back up on Cecilia's shoulders. Nikolette was familiar with the position and rained punches down on Cecilia's head to try and keep her from completing the power bomb, hoping that she had weakened the knee enough and stunned the blonde enough with punches to slip off.

Unfortunately, gravity was not on her side and Nikolette came crashing down with a ring rattling crash. The audience gasped and the brunette's eyes widened. "Guuuuuhhhhh!" She coughed as she laid sprawled out on the canvas.

Getting Nikolette up was quite a struggle...the Serb was quite the fighter after all, Cecilia's knee almost buckled at first but she powered through it with sheer determination, getting Nikolette up to her shoulders was the hard part of course but once that was done it seemed as if the brunette had no desire to go down without a fight. The Swede took a few heavy blows to the top of her skull as her face was covered by Nikolette's thighs and crotch at the moment. Letting a few grunts with each blow until finally she dropped the brunette down onto her back from a perilous height with an exuberant amount of power!

The impact shook the ring, the ropes jumped and danced as there was a loud rattle, the crowds gasping filled the slightly smaller Alaskan arena. What more was that the brunette was now sprawled out before the Swede, who wasted not a single second.

Sliding her hands underneath the back of the Serb's knees she'd try and hoist those legs up before moving forward, trying to fold the Serb up and press her legs down against her front, making her rear point upwards which Cecilia then would press her lower midsection and groin against the push her weight down against Nikolette, trying to keep her hands gripping tightly against the back of those knees as she attempted to press those very knees down against Nikolette's shoulders to try and go for a matchbook pin attempt! She was at the least fairly certain she'd get a two count over the Serb after such a devastating powerbomb!

"ONE!"

Nikolette was forced in half with relative ease and put in the position where Cecilia's body pressed intimately against her own. She barely even twitched with the one count, panting hard underneath the blonde.

"TWO!"

Even after the two count, she only just started to wriggle, testing Cecilia's grip until the referee's hand began to come down. "Rrraaaaaghh!" With a primal scream, Nikolette's body exploded out from underneath Cecilia and she just barely managed to kick out form pin in time, rolling onto her side where she began panting hard.

It seemed as if Cecilia might pick up the win after her amazingly powerful powerbomb as Nikolette barley stirred throughout the count, however...in the final moment before the third count came there was a primal scream and an explosion of power coming from the Serb as she kicked upwards.

The Swede would start to stagger backwards, stumbling a few steps as she looked on at Nikolette's leg shoot up and crashing down to the mat after being folded up in the matchbook pin, and the Serb's body then rolling to the side. The crowd was going wild right now over the two combatants.

" You just don't want to stay down. Do you ?" Cecilia let out as she would start to walk up towards Nikolette, attempting to move in towards her back and try to use her leg to shove Nik down onto her front, rolling her over from her side so she'd lie with her chest against the mat, as she'd proceed to try and seat herself on Nikolette's rear, attempting to then reach forward and pull Nik's arms over her knees. Finally the blond would try and cup her hands underneath the Serb's chin to then start to pull back on Nikolette  attempting to lock her into a camel clutch submission hold and bend her relentlessly!

"I won't!"

Nikolette growled from her position as Cecilia shoved her onto her chest. Grunting, when Cecilia began to sit on her back, she had an idea of what might come and instantly tucked her arms under her body to try and keep Cecilia from getting hold of her arms. It was fine to give up the chin lock if Cecilia wanted to try it, but she wasn't giving the blonde her arms, that was for sure.

Cecilia grunted out in frustration as she sat on top of Nikolette's backside and attempted to jostle those arms free from the willful woman beneath her, still clinging onto those arms...."Tch.." Cecilia let out in annoyance as she clicked her tongue. If Nikolette didn't want to give up her arms to the blond powerhouse, then Cecilia would just have to change her tactics.

Attempting to lean forward a bit she'd try and slide her left arm in underneath Nikolette's chin and try and place arm against Nikolette's neck as she'd try and bring her other arm and place her hand against the back of Nikolette's head, locking her limbs together in the process. She'd try and go for a nice and simple sleeper hold as she'd lean her front a bit down against Nikolette's back so her weight was pressing down against the Serbs.

Nikolette didn't like having to turtle herself, but it was a far sight better than being put in the clutch and she held fast even as Cecilia grabbed for her arms. She was thankful when the big blonde finally got frustrated enough to give up. That was, until she felt Cecilia's arms coil around her neck.

Nikolette began to cough as her air was cut off. It was probably a worse position than the clutch in the long run, but it was at least something she could work with.

She brought her arms down and palmed the canvas. She pushed with the strength she had left to lift them up enough to try and tuck her feet underneath her. With Ceciia front loaded on her trying to secure the sleeper, she thought her legs might be her best asset to try and escape.

Since it didn't seem as if Nikolette wanted to play the blond's game, Cecilia decided to switch things up a bit and perhaps make Nikolette regret not letting her get a hold of those arms. Sure there were ways she could have tried to get those arms free, but there was only one thing that really mattered right now.

Wearing down Nikolette as much as she could was what she needed to do after all, as such she coiled her arm around that neck and tried to clinch it tightly locked around Nikolette's neck, locking off the girl's airways and perhaps even a little bit of bloodflow.

She started to feel how Nik began to stir underneath her and try to push herself upwards and set herself up into a good position. Cecilia attempted to manuver her legs as well, when Nikolette got her feet underneath her, Cecilia would attempt to use her meaty legs and try to coil them around Nik's waist to give her a tight squeeze. " Come on...go to sleep."  

When Nikolette felt Cecilia wrap her legs around her, she knew the plan she had in mind wasn't going to work. instead of trying to expend her energy trying to pry the blonde off of her, she summoned the last bit of her strength and heaved herself forward, lurching until she crashed against the mat with Cecilia on top of her.

Hissing and shutting her eyes. Nikolette reached out, extending her hands for the ropes. Even if she passed out, as long as she could complete the movement, she would be fine. She reached with a wobbly arm. Her breathing slowed and her head dropped as much as it could in Cecilia's grip as she was flattened against the canvas.

With one small burst of effort, her hand caught the rope and her fingers curled around long enough for the referee to call a break before her hand slipped off the rope and dropped to the canvas.