Snowfall

And it was off, the contest had begun and to Cecilia's surprise and to everyones....Alison's hand had not met the table yet! Instead the two women's arms were almost perfectly aligned in the center of the contest, arms shivering, shaking and quivering against one another as the two mighty women's strong well trained arms flexed, which could be seen on Cecilia's bare arm and through Alison's tight white sleeve covered arm.

" Kh..." Cecilia clicked her tongue in frustration as she glared at Alison, red eyes staring right into those blue gems of the buxom Asian-American. She couldn't believe it, that this...rookie? Was able to match her. Cecilia would grit her teeth and dig in even more, her body leaning forward a bit more as she grabbed at the table with her free arm. She'd narrow her eyes a bit , the buxom blond champion would try and crank up the hold, while she couldn't give it much more in terms of power, she could redouble her efforts and with a firmer placement of her body and grabbing at the table try and over-power Alison....yet if Alison could match her equally as she had now, Cecilia would most likely not be so lucky that she would win out in this contest easily.

It might be as such that it would turn into a contest of endurance more so than strength.....

Muscles bulged underneath Alison's sleeve, exerting themselves to the point they could be seen through the fabric as Alison sneered at Cecilia who was beginning to realize that she was not going to out power her way to victory this time around. Alison gripped on to the edge of the table for leverage as the Champion was as to not lose out on ground. In a battle beauty equal strength, it meant everything that every little detail would sway in Alison's favor.

"Heh....what's wrong....champ? Upset?" Alison let out through her teeth, she couldn't focus too much on talking but there was enough for some slings of insults. Cecilia leaned in her body as Alison's hand moved ever so slightly to the left, but it was enough to push Alison to fight back harder. Leaning her body to the left, Alison tried to win back that lost ground and more as her fingers dug into Cecilia's hand!

Cecilia's struggles managed to make it so she started to win out over Alison, able to get Alison's arm more towards her left and closer towards the table, little by little she was winning out. " Hah...you wish...newbie..." Cecilia grunted out a few words through her efforts of winning this arm wrestling contest.

Yet, soon enough her gaining ground came to an end as Alison started to gain back the ground she had lost, starting to push them back towards the starting point and started to then also gain a bit of ground. The crowd was ecstatic right now, seeing this newcomer in AFW match the veteran in terms of strength and now winning out?!

"Rrgh!" Cecilia growled out as she had been forced almost halfway down towards the table, before the buxom blond would start to push back even further, leaning more to try and gain back her lost ground and gain some advantage over the buxom raven haired beauty.

The slight advantage was turned around into Alison's favor as she managed to win back the lost ground and then some. Her smirk on her face grew even more as her ego continued to grow along side it as she could hear the rumblings in the crowd that were surprised by her strength to match Cecilia as she slowly crept closer to victory. Her eyes widened in delight as she saw that she was halfway there, Cecilia's hand was almost on the table!

But it was all almost too good to be true, no matter how much Alison wanted it to be with cleanly slamming Cecilia's hand on the table. Cecilia showed that she was not out of steam yet as she exert her well known power against Alison as the young upstart's eyes widened again, this time in shock as she was steadily losing ground! Sweat rolled down the side of her head as veins popped, Alison trying to stop the momentum of Cecilia but the Champion wasn't slowing down for anything!

They went past the halfway point of neutrality and soon Alison's hand was almost halfway down to the table as she gripped on the edge and Cecilia's hand and shoved as much as she could into the Champion, trying to stop the advance!

Soon Cecilia would win this, taking Alison down halfway and even a little more, it was only a matter of time before the Champion smashed Alison's hand down onto the table and showed this cocky upstart just what she was in for in challenging Cecilia Northman....but to Cecilia's surprise, Alison Seong had more fight left in her!

The raven haired beauty managed to push her way backwards, more and more....forcing the blond's arm to climb back up and start to even go down slowly itself. "Kh! N-not a chance..." Cecilia groaned out as veins popped in her arm and forehead from the strain as she would bring them back towards a standstill at the neutral point.

She would glare into Alison's eyes, the two women seemed to literally be equal in strength as both women looked at the moment as if they were exerting themselves to literally the breaking point for this arm-wrestling challenge.

A simple test of strength should've been easily decided between the two of them, Alison was sure that it'd end in her favor. But to her surprise she was in a hellacious fight just to prove herself better than Cecilia. Her arm was straining from the exertion, the veins and muscles budging from underneath her sleeve as she gripped the edge of the table tightly, so much so it wouldn't be much of a surprise if that piece had snapped off from the pressure.

As much as she was trying to keep Cecilia's hand down, trying to prevent a stand off neutral position where there was no advantage or leverage for her to use for her benefit, she let out a scowl and growl of frustration when Cecilia did just that.

Both women continued to throw their might at each other, sweat building up at a much higher pace than before as Alison was doing all she could to try and force Cecilia's hand down, but the Champion was not budging. But then something happened that made Alison's eye perk up, she felt her hand losing ground. It wasn't sudden, it was bit by bit and slowly but surely she found herself losing ground.

To an unaware eye, it could still be seen as a even fight but to Alison she was beginning to worry. If her hand continued like this, she wasn't sure that if she was going to make a comeback. The waver in her confidence was only temporary as she came to the conclusion: She didn't have to win in order to get underneath Cecilia's skin.

Seeing that Cecilia was deeply focused on this arm wrestling match, Alison smirked as she would release the table with her left hand and send it flying into Cecilia's face for a sucker punch!

Cecilia smirked as she started to feel the advantage slowly turning in her favor, and as she could see the slight distraught expression on the raven haired beauty's face as she was slowly starting to gain back the ground she had lost, taking them to a neutral point and then....started to force Alison down. It looked as if Alison didn't have anymore to give perhaps, at least from that expression on her face that had only waved for but a moment but that momentary expression told a whole tale as long as time itself.

The Swede brougth some extra effort, or would have if that was possible, no she was pulling it her all right now and it seemed as if Alison had done the same. The table had creaked and strained under the force and power of the two mighty women. It might break at anytime from the sheer force that the equally sized combatants had been forcing at each other and by proxy at the table.

Though as Cecilia was winning out, Alison seemed to have different plans! As out of nowhere the cocky upstart threw a sucker punch straight into the Swede's face! Smacking Cecilia right on her nose and stunning the buxom blond beauty! " Guuuh!" Cecilia grunted out, her body rocketing up into a straight stand as the arm-wrestling contest was abandoned. The crowd gasped out at this turn of events.

After the initial shock of Cecilia getting decked, there was a chorus of boos erupting from the crowd as Alison smirked. She didn't care what they wanted, to see which of the two were the strongest of the pair. But in Alison's head, it was already decided. She already proved that she could take Cecilia to the limit in terms of strength, and now she was going to beat her within an inch of oblivion to stamp her reason why she should have a title shot.

By showing that she was the only woman who could put Cecilia into the mat longer than a three count.

Moving around the table, Alison was quick to pounce on the Champion as she would grab her by her top and begin to throw punch after punch at Cecilia's face, looking to push her back into the corner where she would keep the Champion trapped to be beaten down!

Stunned by the sucker punch the Swedish Champion was soon attacked ever further by the buxom raven haired beauty, as she stepped around the table and walked right up to the blond, grabbing her by her top and then started to lay into Cecilia's face with punch after punch.

The Champion's arms moved up, one moving in front of her face to try and block as many blows as she could and shield herself, as her other hand would grab at Alison's long black hair, trying to struggle and pull Alison off of her, as the People's Champ was being forced backwards step by step with each punch. All the way back towards the corner.

Punching and pounding Cecilia's head until she was backed into the corner, Alison would pound away relentlessly on the Champion. They were both a little worn after that all out arm wrestling bout, but Alison was going to ensure by the end of this Cecilia was going to be the one feeling it the worst as she kept on the Champion despite the pull on her long black hair. Growling out, Alison would release Cecilia's hair to grab on the wrist that was holding her hair as she brought up her boot.

Pushing it into Cecilia's face, she tried to force Cecilia's head underneath the second turnbuckle, scraping it against it she had too before her lips curled into a sick sneer. Gripping on the extended arm of Cecilia, she would yank on it to whiplash Cecilia's face against the second buckle in brutal fashion!