SS 16: Nikolette Tessla Vs. Cecilia Northman

Cecilia was pretty groggy at the moment as she laid on her back, her eyes half open and looking up at the lights of the arena, the bright lights were almost blinding as she looked up at them....she could feel every drop of sweat on her body as she laid down, feeling them slide along her sing down towards the mat...her damp her clinging a bit to her pretty head.

She soon enough felt how she was being forced over onto her stomach and with a bit of finagling from miss Tesla, her leg was soon hooked up with Nikolette's and she was put into a painful calf-slicer. Pain started surge through her calf and the rest of her leg as she gasped out, hands reaching out towards the ropes...but they were a bit away. " Aaagh!" she cried out as the dreaded submission hold was locked in tight...

Nikolette leaned back as she locked in the submission. She had practiced and perfected it, and hoped that this would be the time she got to see her labours to fruition. She let her back hit the ground, almost parallel with Cecilia as she put int he submission.

"C'mon, Cecilia!" Nikolette barked. "Y'all got guts, but I don't wanna wreck yer leg! Just tap!"

" Gaaghh...!" Cecilia roared out in the hold, a fist pounded against the mat...hard, had it been any other surface the blond would probably have broken it...or her hand. She shook her head and turned to look at Nikolette who had locked in the hold tightly, she would bring the same hand that had just pounded against the mat up to her own head, sliding her fingers through her damp hair and gripping onto it tightly, she needed something which she could just squeeze the ever living hell out of, and her own golden locks where her only options right now.

Thankfully, thanks to how far Nikolette had taken the hold, which was basically going to break Cecilia's leg if it went any further...the blond had a way out of it, she grit her teeth, tried to bare the pain as much as she could...gritting her teeth just wasn't enough, she needed to do more. She needed another pain to focus on. Therefore she bit down against her lower lip...hard! Enough that a drop of blood started to form.

Bringing the arm on the side where Nikolette was lying up, she'd attempt to bring it down hard! Attempting to send a strong hammerfist right down onto Nikolette's nose! Attempting to bring all the power she had in that mighty arm down on that pretty nose! " L-LET GO!..."

Nikolette was hoping that Cecilia would be close to tapping. She could practically feel the point of no return for the Swede's leg and, honestly, didn't want to cause serious damage. However, wrestling in general and this match in particular had come to mean a great deal to her and she had to show everyone else that she just wanted it more than Cecilia.

So, she was partcilarly focused on pulling back as hard as she could when she suddenly felt something hard crash into her nose. The scent of iron filled her nostrils and she screamed when she heard the crunching noise.

"Gaaaahhhhhhh!"

Nikolette instantly removed the submission hold and rolled away from Cecilia. She rolled onto her hands and knees and held her nose, even as blood began to slip through her fingers. Tears welled up in her eyes. She hoped that nothing was broken, but at that moment, she definitely couldn't be sure.

Cecilia hammered the side of her hand down onto Nikolette's pretty nose, it was a desperate attempt to get free from the hellish submission hold that she was forced to suffer, but it seemed as if it worked, she couldn't even feel anything in her hand as it went down onto that pretty surface, the pain in her leg was just overwhelming her senses.

Though now she was finally free, the blond almost instantly rolled over onto her back, bent her hurting leg at the knee and wrapped her arms around it, hugging it tightly towards her. Holding it and banging the back of her head against the mat. " Jävla Helvete!!" the blond shouted out in anger, and pain. Too much pain to even form a sentence in English at the moment.

She rolled again, onto her side as she'd start to try and push herself upwards, every little movement she took was causing her knee tremendous pain...if she wasn't so stubborn she would probably have just stayed down and cried out in pain, but she push up, slowly to her hands and knee and then started to make herself up to her feet...at the moment she was heavily favoring her undamaged leg.

Nikolette heard Cecilia's scream of pain and looked over. Through her own watery eyes, she saw that the Swede had definitely been put in a bad spot. Even though her own nose was throbbing and bleeding, Nikolette felt like the match was hers to win.

Flicking blood off her hand, she stood up and reached out for Cecilia's flaxen locks and yanked on them harshly. Cecilia had tried to finish Nikolette off with a powerbomb earlier and now the Serb thought that she could do the same with Cecilia. She tried to shove Cecilia between her legs and then squeeze her thighs around the blonde's head. If she could secure the position, she would bend over and wrap her arms around Cecilia's waist. Her own legs were a bit shaky, but she only needed to lift Cecilia up. Gravity would definitely take care of the rest.

Cecilia groaned out as she soon felt that bloody hand on her hair, those long blond locks now stained slightly red, pulling her towards Nikolette and down into a doubled over position...the blond groaned out in pain as her leg protested with each movement. Her head was soon enough caught by Nikolette as the Serb pulled it in between her strong warm thighs, a tight squeeze on that skull got a low wince out from the Swedish beauty.

The Serb started to bend over and wrap her arms around Cecilia's waist. The Swede growled out, gritting her teeth and attempted to wrap her arms around those thighs of Nikolette's. She would attempt to act quickly and try and show Nikolette once again what being the strongest meant! Trying to press both her feet down against the mat, and bring power to those legs she'd attempt to force herself up into a stand with Nikolette still on her. Her leg was screaming in pain, a blinding burning sensation running through her calf.

Yet the Swede would attempt to rise up to her feet, screaming through her gritted teeth. If s he could get Nikolette up, she'd try and bring those legs of the Serbs down under her armpits, and place her front against the blond powerhouse back. Before finally the mighty Swede would try and jump up and land on her knees, trying to drop Nikolette onto her head for a cradle belly to back pile driver! Most likely the blond would fall forward after the drop and nurse her leg.

"Eh?!"

As Nikolette felt Cecilia begin to stand up, she was honestly surprised. She didn't know how Cecilia was able to stand up on her tortured leg but as she was being lifted up, she couldn't deny Cecilia's raw power and determination. As she was forced to dangle behind Cecilia, Nikolette wondered briefly if she could match it, but she quickly shook the thought away.

As Cecilia began to readjust her position, Nikolette pulled her hands free and tried to drive her elbow into the knee she had been attacking. Even if it wouldn't stop the drop, she hoped it might make it less painful. Hopefully, the two would just crumble into a heap. It was the most that Nikolette could manage right now.

If there was one thing Cecilia was full of it was determination, well...that and herself. She was stubborn beyond belief and had never in her life known when to give up, throwing in the towel was not exactly a thing she knew or did very well. That's why she chose to bite through the pain in her leg and raise Nikolette up into the air.

Something which caused the crowd to even be surprised by her determination, it was clear to most that her leg was probably hurting a whole lot...but to Cecilia that took a backseat for her to move forward!

Unfortunately for her it seemed that Nikolette's surprise at Cecilia's strength and determination was short lived, as Nikolette as she was pressed against Cecilia's back, shot her arm down against the back of Cecilia's hurting knee, which caused the blond to crumble down onto her knees instead of jumping down....practically cutting the impact of the move in half.

The blond still fell forward and her arms went around her hurting knee, shaking her head as she'd roll over onto her back. " Gah...Y-you're so...going to pay for that!...fuck.." Cecilia rasped out through her pained voice as she nursed her knee.

Nikolette tumbled as she managed to drop Cecilia. She rolled off the blonde and shook her head as she got to her hands and knees.

"I'LL pay for that!?" She said. "How in the heck are y'all able to even DO that!" The Serb gawked and slowly stood up. "Well, I'll just haveta keep chippin away at you. You sure are tough, but I don't plan on losin." Nikolette admitted.

Seeing what happened last time she got close, Nikolette decided to try something different. She went over to the ropes and hoped to the top turnbuckle. Even if Cecilia wasn't laid out, Nikolette figured she was still hobbled and wouldn't be able to just dodge out of the way, even if she saw it coming.

Squatting, she sized up the blonde and waited for the right moment before leaping and trying to connect with a missile dropkick off the top rope!