SS 16: Nikolette Tessla Vs. Cecilia Northman

A smirk grew on Cecilia's face as she felt Nikolette soon drop onto her front, Cecilia's arm clenched tighter around that neck of the Serb as her generous bust dug into Nikolette' strong back. It was only a matter of seconds now...soon Nikolette would be out and it would all be over....

Though to Cecilia's surprise she soon enough saw that arm of the Serb reach out, she winced and tried to tighten her hold on Nikolette as the girl seemed to fall into unconsciousness...or at least it looked very much like it, but before she did so...the Serb managed to grab onto the bottom ropes.

Soon enough the ref-girl came up towards Cecilia and started to call for the rope break, she even started a count. " Alright! Alright!" Cecilia let out, clearly a bit annoyed that Nik had managed to reach the ropes, she uncurled her arms and legs from Nikolette and would start to rise up towards her feet. She thought about maybe trying to pull Nikolette away from the ropes...though, she had no reason to act that way, Nik had been a good sport after all.

Cecilia would back up a few steps and place one hand on her hips, as she kept her eyes on Nikolette. " Come on, don't make me wait all night." Cecilia let out as she was giving her enough room to at least get up. The blond was a fighter after all...who more than anything just wanted good fights, Nikolette so far was more than capable of providing that.

Nikolette panted once Cecilia released her. coughing while her eyes remaiend sealed tight. Her head was dizzy but as she slowly opened them and saw that Cecilia was standing up and waiting, Nikolette coughed and rolled rght out of the ring, planting her feet and stumbling backwards until she flopped against the barricade.

Feeling the outstretched hands of the fans patting her back, she looked up at Cecilia with a haggard smile. "Be right back in there in just a second. Well, about nine." She mused, staring down the red eyed blonde. Her hand pressed against her chest as she tried to get air back in her lungs.

Cecilia watched Nikolette roll out of the ring like that and with it the ref-girl moved up towards the ring side and told her to get back in, starting up the count...or well...she was about to before Cecilia rolled out under the bottom ropes and would stand with her back against the ring apron.

Eyes locked with Nikolette as the ref-girl shouted out for both of them to get back into the ring. " I dunno about giving you 9 seconds...but if you wanna go at it out here, that suits me just fine." Cecilia let out as she'd walk up a few steps towards Nikolette, waiting for the Serb to get off of the barricade and ready herself up, before she'd attempt and step in and throw a strong right fist towards the Serbs head! Trying to start off a little slug fest if Nik would have it!

All the while the ref-girl started her count for them to get back into the ring, " One...!"

"Darn..."

Nikeolette's features drooped as she saw Cecilia roll out of the ring. She was really hoping for the breather, but she straightened up and put her fists up in a guard stance. She was still recovering fromt he tight choke, so she knew her movements were probably slower than normal, but her mind still raced and she was certain, if Cecilia wanted to box, that her superior skill could cover any gaps in speed.

As Cecilia punched, Nikolette pressed both her arms together and let the fist crash into it. "Ghhh!" The Serb was jostled and hissed from the pain. Without gloves, it was a bit of a different sensation, but as powerful as Cecilia was, she wasn't going to break Nikolette's bones and she knew she could handle it otherwise. Plus, now that Cecilia was committed, Nikolette could respond.

Nikolette's left arm turned and she threw a straight, crisp jab aimed right at Cecilia's pretty nose. A jab wouldn't be her strongest punch but it was her fastest and without gloves, a well placed fist would do the job even if it wasn't a fully wound up haymaker.

As Cecilia came down to the outside of the ring it seemed as if Nikolette wasn't all that happy about it, the Swede remained there with her arms raised as she waited for Nikolette to leave the barricade and get ready to box with the Swedish powerhouse.

The Swede was far from unfamiliar when it came to boxing and slugging it out with pretty yet powerful girls, her matches against Odessa was more than evidence to that. She could throw down with the best of them in a fist fight, perhaps cause she had done a fair bit of boxing in her younger days.

She also packed a mean right fist which came in and smacked right into the Serbs strong arms, which had enough impact to get a hiss of pain from the fearsome Tesla. Though in return she got a powerful jab from the Serb right to her right cheek, having just managed to tilt her head to avoid a blow to her nose, snapping her head to the side and forcing her to stumble back a step. " Ow.." Cecilia let out under her breath, she took a step forward and would throw a left jab of her own aimed at Nik's pretty face, following with a strong right right after for a quick one-two combo!

"Two..."

Nikolette was a little disappointed that she didn't have time for a follow up, pulling her head back and using the barricade to keep herself from falling backwards as she dipped away from Cecilia's jab and then dropped to the side as the powerful right whizzed past her.

Nikolette tightened her fists and pulled herself up sharply, aiming an uppercut at spot just under the blonde's plump breast. Whether she was able to hit or not, she would push forward, trying to force herself into Cecilia and drive the blonde backwards, away from the barricades and drive her hard into the ring apron. Nikolette was aware of the count and knew as much fun as it could be to fight outside like this, neither of them would be served with a double count out.

Cecilia two punches whiffed across the air and missed Nikolette's pretty face, but they were close enough for the rush of air to cause Nikolette's pretty head of brown hair flutter in the wind. The blond let out a grunt of frustration and a sigh of annoyance as she was about to step in again and try to drive her knee up into Nikolette's abs, but before she could do so Nikolette caught her with a powerful uppercut right in Cecilia's solar plexus. The blond bent forward slightly from the blow, coughing out as drops of spittle escaped her mouth along with a rush of air as it had been taken away from her.

The blond was about to stagger back a few steps, but before she could do so Nikolette was there to aid her, rushing forward and pushing the blond backwards with that tackling charge, right back into the ring apron. " Agh!" Cecilia let out as her spine was dug into the edge of the ring, slumping over a bit on top of Nikolette as her hands went to grasp at her foe's hips. " Gnnh.."

Nikolette's face collided with the plump, soft bosom of Cecilia as she drove the Swede into the apron. The impact was fine, even if it left her blushing a bit when she pulled her head free.

"Five!"

The referee barked clearly in her ear and Nikolette kept it in mind as she grabbed Cecilia's leg and tried to Roll the blonde into the ring, quickly scrambling through the ropes herself and trying to hop up as quickly as she could so she could Soccer kick Cecilia before or as she was trying to get up.

The count was still going and it wasn't a whole long time left for the two, they had already reached half of the count and now there was starting to be a certain panic to get back into the ring for both of the ladies, even though Cecilia was in no position to do so at the moment.

She was soon enough grabbed and rolled into the ring, which she quickly started to make her way up to her hands and knees ....though as she rose up to that position as she was quickly met with a strong kick, snapping her head...if it had had anymore more force to it it might just have sent her skull flying...if she had been a more fragile girl too of course. It snapped her body to the side and forced her down onto her back...laying out with her arms spread and legs as her chest heaved with each breath she took.

Nikolette connected pretty solidly with her kick and sent Cecilia right back down to the ground. That had felt good and the desire to try and end the match right then and there was nearly overwhelming. However, with what Cecili ahad already kicked out of, Nikolette knew she needed more.

Nikolette rolled Cecilia onto her stomach and then grabbed her leg. She quickly jammed leg against Cecilia's knee and then grabbed the blonde's leg and pulled, trying to secure in a calf slicer. She needed to keep attacking the leg so that even if Cecilia could some how power through the submission, she wouldn't be able to stand up very well. Nikolette's hope was that if this didn't end things, it would make the blonde powerhouse easy pickings.