Last Woman Standing! Cecilia vs Sabre

While Cecilia could surely be more versatile with her attacks, she allowed herself to be dragged down to Sabre's level of an all-out brawl style. She could have played tactfully and used submissions and locks to wear down the cave woman (eventually). But instead, she wanted to be up close and personal. This got her a solid punch to the face.

However, in contrast, Cecilia was close enough to retaliate against the woman. She threw her own punch back. Sabre's eyes widen, not expecting a quick retaliation. A solid fist crashes into her cheek. The force of that punch made her stagger back a few steps.

Cecilia was able to smack her fist right into Sabre's cheek, just underneath that bone mask of the buxom tan-skinned cave-girl. The mighty blond powerhouse would follow after Sabre, stepping in closer towards the staggering rival of hers.

The Swede would throw a right hook up, attempting to hit Sabre right in the woman's large left tit, following the blow up with a left hook to Sabre's right side, right into the woman's ribs. Before attempting to overwhelm Sabre truly with a mighty uppercut to to Sabre's chin! Trying to force her rival to fall down onto her rear in a daze and upstage the woman.

With every step Sabre tried to take back, Cecilia would take two forward. Cheers grew with every successive punch the blonde landed on the cave woman. She lets out weakening roars and cries as she's pushed back. However, she would not fall.

Her body would finally collide and be stopped with the ring post digging in her back. Her red eyes did not glare. They simply stare at Cecilia while she was now dazed from the assault.

Cecilia fired away with punch after punch, pressing her advantage against Sabre and forcing the buxom cavegirl back into the corner. She had hoped to down Sabre and put them both at their rightful place respectively, with Cecilia standing strong and Sabre down on the mat. Yet it looked as if her rival was planning to be defiant against her, no matter....the Swedish powerhouse was going to make sure put Sabre in her place before the night was over.

The blond would step in and attempt to throw a stiff knee up into Sabre's bare yet well trained abs. Trying to stun the woman so that she could turn around and wrap her right arm around Sabre's head. Pulling the bone masked woman into a side headlock and pushing her cheek right up against the side of Cecilia's generous rack.

Cecilia would start to walk then run out of the corner dragging Sabre along with her until she'd jump up and try to smack Sabre's face into the mat with a running bulldog!

Sabre's head leans back and she lets out a mighty roar of pain as a knee was shoved into her stomach, just under her chest. The pain was intense. It seemed to just become an escalation of blows. But, Sabre still had a trick up her sleeve. It wasn't the time to use it yet, but soon. Sabre's head comes back down when wrapped up in a headlock. The Stone Age Babe was almost helpless when she was dragged from the corner and slammed down face and beautiful body first!

She lets out a hard grunt, her body shaking a bit from the force of that attack. Laying on her stomach, she tries to get on her hands and knees, coughing a few times. Her glare would return when she looked back up at the blond who waas either moving to the next attack or standing over Sabre to gloat.

"Y-You..."

Cecilia had taken Sabre down with that swift and painful bulldog, though of course that bone mask of the Stone-Age babe most likely protected her decently enough. Still, a bulldog was a painful move to take. The blond bombshell would move up to her feet and stand in front of Sabre's downed frame, she'd place a hand on her hip and cock it a bit. Shaking her head slightly as she would raise her right arm up into the air.

Taunting and flaunting over Sabre as she would gloat over her long time rival. After a few seconds of gloating, Cecilia would reach down and attempt to take a hold of Sabre by the hair at the back of her neck, that white mane of hers. Trying to pull up the bestial woman towards her feet and wrap her strong arms around the mighty frame of the Cave-girl.

Looking to push their generous racks together as the Swede would start to squeeze and squeeze, looking to pull Sabre into a brutal bearhug submission hold!

Reacting too slow to get away, Sabre watches as Cecilia's hand comes down to grab her hair. She made a pained cry as she was forced to stand up by her pulled hair. Her eyes glare down her opponent for the dirty move, it opened the gates for the attacks to get meaner.

Sabre ahain couldn't get away in time from two strong arms wrapping around her nearly naked body and pressed against the person who she hated most. The bearhug causes a few hitching cries to catch in her throat. She didn't want to gove Cecilia the satisfaction of hearing her so up close. Her body quivers as she tries to ride out the attack at first.

Cecilia would smirk as she pulled Sabre in close, their generous sets of breasts mashing and mushrooming together as the Swedish powerhouse squeeze the life out of the buxom Stone Age babe. 

She couldn't help but smile a bit as she heard Sabre's sweet cries of pain, something that Cecilia enjoyed quite a lot not. " How's that dumbass?, You finally starting to see who's stronger? give it up before you get hurt." Cecilia said as she would press her forehead against Sabre's bone mask, glaring into her rivals fellow red eyes.

Sabre felt the pain from.veing crushed. She.couldn't help but soon let kut a thundering roar of pain. She couldn't take the submission, having no options or choices, Sabre would whip her head forward to headbut the blonde, skull mask and all slamming her opponent. If it didn't work, she'd do.it again as hard as she could, tryimg to get out of this hold desparatly.

The bearhug was working wonders as it got the buxom Sabre to cry and scream out in pain as the Swedish powerhouse was squeezing and compressing that lovely strong body of the cave girl. With their more than generous racks mushrooming together, the crowd was in a frenzy of cheers and catcalls...

It soon took a different tone though, as Sabre pulled her head back and smacked her bone masked face straight into the face of Cecilia for a cruel headbutt. The first Headbutt stunned the Swede, the second made her release Sabre and stumble backwards, a hand moving up to her head as she would hold and rub it, feeling a little daze after those two nasty headbutts. That bone mask of Sabre once again working in the Stone-Age babe's favor.