Friction World Title Match: Odessa Brock vs. Cecilia Northman (c) V

The two of them were both reaching a breaking point now, and Odessa knew that she had to take advantage of the fact that she had landed the last major blow. She closed her thighs tight around Cecilia's head, her bare, moist flesh clamping tightly around the tangled ribbons of golden hair and sleek, pale features of her rival, squeezing her as hard as she could, groaning and clenching her teeth as she felt Cecilia trying to pry her legs apart, an effort she fought back against with all the power she could muster in her lower limbs.

Hoping to break Cecilia once and for all, Odessa would bring her fist up, then slam it down in the middle of the Swede's face, trying to crush those pretty features and put Cecilia out of her misery at last! And, if that didn't work...she would just do the same damn thing again!

Cecilia winced and struggled between those mighty legs of her rival, her hands gripped on those strong thighs of Odessa as she would try and free herself. Though she only found Odessa tightening her legs around her head...Cecilia would then feel a mighty fist slam down right into the face. " Uugh!" The blond would grunt out as her senses would be rocked.

The Swede would however try something different. Trying to kick both her legs to the right and roll the pair over onto their fronts. From there the blond would try and keep holding onto those thighs, as she would start to push up onto her knees and start to rise up! Seeking to carry Odessa up into the air on her shoulders. Looking to then throw them backwards and hit Odessa with a Electric Chair Drop!!

Odessa's fist slammed into her rival's face, rocking Cecilia, making her grunt in pain. She wasn't done, though, and her next move was smart enough that it genuinely impressed Odessa, as much as she hated the fact that it happened.

Odessa, legs crushing Cecilia's head from behind, did not initially mind when the blonde rolled over to put their fronts on the canvas. But when she started to rise up, Odessa gasped slightly, as before she could let go and roll away her foe had her up in the air, sitting on her shoulders like a little kid! Odessa knew there was going to be trouble, and she squeezed Cecilia's head as hard as she could, and threw punch after punch down into that face to try to maximize the damage her rival sustained before that Electric Chair Drop slammed the Brit down into the canvas, Odessa letting out a loud, sharp grunt as her legs finally came apart from around that blonde head!

The further punches to Cecilia's head caused her to groan and stumble that along with carrying her rival up on her shoulder's was a real struggle, but she was finally able to lift up straight and then slam her rival down hard against the canvas. Crashing her back first into the canvas.

Those legs finally left Cecilia's head and with it the blond would roll away from the beautiful challenger. She would get on her front and start to push herself up slowly, rising to her feet as she would rub her aching head. Bringing her fists up as she would shake her head, awaiting Odessa to get on her feet so she could greet her standing rival with a swift right hook to her abs.

Odessa managed to inflict some additional damage to Cecilia's face before she was slammed down again, landing those brutal blows to the woman's cheeks, temples, nose and mouth that she hoped would leave that skull ringing for the rest of the match. Odessa had her own pain to worry about, too, of course—back spasming as she slammed into the canvas, her vision seeming to flash for a second as the impact, coupled with the extreme heat, had a noticeable effect.

The temperature was easily 40°C now, well over a hundred degrees Fahrenheit, and still climbing. Still, Odessa would only take an extra second after Cecilia rolled away to stay down before she groaned, rolled over onto her front, and began to push herself up. The referee started the count, but only got to two before realizing that there was no point in continuing to call it out. Odessa was on her feet, rubbing her sore back, ready to face off with her rival again.

Ceci didn't waste any time, giving Odessa a hard punch right to her abs. "Uuhf!" Odessa huffed, feeling some air forced out of her. She sucked it in and put up her own fists, ready to pay the blonde back for that punch, and more, swinging a left hook into Cecilia's side—and then adding a right uppercut that would bury itself in the woman's solar plexus!

The two eternal rivals rose up at roughly the same time, the Swede doing so about a second faster which allowed her to throw the first blow to the ebony skinned beauty. As she stepped in and throw that hard right hook into those covered up abs of her rival. She heard her huff out and even got a drop or two of spittle from Odessa's mouth to fly out and drop onto her face.

Well, it was either spittle or just a spray of sweat, with how drenched the two women were that wasn't exactly out of the question. She would watch Odessa put up her own fists and then suddenly she threw a punch of her own, swinging a left hook up into the Swede's side which caused Cecilia to grunt and recoil a little...before that mighty uppercut smacked her straight up into her solar plexus. " Guuuh!" Cecilia gasped out as she would cough out. Air leaving her lungs as she doubled over for a second or so....

The Champion wasn't done however, her fists tightened as she would straight up and in the process swing her right hand up and send an uppercut straight up into Odessa's midsection, trying to nail her straight in her belly button. Following that blow, Cecilia pulled back on her left arm and tried to send it straight into Odessa's solar plexus for a quick left hook and then try and finish this combo off with a right hook into Odessa's left tit!

The two rivals were now in a situation that was very familiar for them both: a straight-up slugfest until one of them dropped and couldn't get up. More often than not, fisticuffs between the two of them had ended in a draw—on at least three different occasions, the two had downed each other simultaneously with brutal cross-counters. Odessa did have a victory in perhaps the most spectacular, high-stakes fistfight between them yet, back at the Atlantic City Summer Splash, when she sent Cecilia tumbling twenty feet off a pier and into the ocean.

This battle raised the stakes even more between the two foes, and Odessa was not about to let Cecilia get the better of her on their biggest stage yet.

Odessa received the first blow, but she fired back with a pair of powerful punches that bent Cecilia over, the blonde coughing and spitting as she tried to deal with that pain in her tummy. She came back strong, of course, delivering an uppercut into the middle of Odessa's belly that made the ebony beauty groan even with her abs tightening up to absorb the blow. The left hook to her solar plexus got another grunt out of Odessa, before Ceci finished the combo off with a hook to Odessa's tit, sending it bouncing inside of her leotard! "Aah!"

Odessa fired back as quick as a flash, firing a left hook into the side of Cecilia's right tit, and then following that up with a right hook into the side of the left orb! And then, to polish off HER combo, she would bend low and then swing an uppercut right into the lower part of Cecilia's gut, twisting it in just below her belly button!

The two women had been in countless fist fights at this point and it usually ended the same way, with both of them being knocked on their back by each other in unison. However, this time Cecilia wasn't willing to settle for a draw. She was going to show Odessa why she was the one with a belt around her waist and why Odessa was just another challenger!

She threw her weight forward with each punch, smacking her fists into her rival's frame. That belly, those tits, bruising her body underneath that skin tight leotard no doubt.

Though Odessa wasn't content with just taking the punches, she dished out the same kind of brutal strikes to the Champion in turn! The first smacked right into Cecilia's tit, eliciting a gasp from the blond as her body was forced along with the swing of her chest, then another strike to the opposite side brought her right back to the center once more. Grunting out she was then forced to gasp out and cough as Odessa fired off an uppercut straight to her belly, smacking her right under her belly button. " Uugh!" Cecilia gasped, her forced to tippy toe for a second as she would be slightly doubled over.

She coughed, grit her teeth and then glared at Odessa. Not willing to go down, she moved in and would throw an uppercut of her own! Aiming to drive her fist up into Odessa's belly button. Only to follow it up with an uppercut of her other hand, trying to send it right up into Odessa's solar plexus, and then with her left hand once more an uppercut, this one aimed right into Odessa's tit! Aiming a trio of uppercuts to that torso of her ebony skinned rival.

This fistfight was a little bit different than many, as the two women launched opening salvos focused more on each other's tits and bellies than their faces. It was a change of pace, but not one which was unwelcome for Odessa—she would cause Cecilia pain wherever it suited her at the moment.

Odessa took Ceci's efforts and blew them out of the water, smacking both her tits around, sending that whole body shaking, before driving a punch deep into the weak lower part of the blonde's belly, digging into that soft, weak paunch and lifting her up almost off of her feet.

Odessa let a little smirk grace her face, though Cecilia still didn't go down. Odessa braced herself, and she suffered through a trio of uppercuts—the first, right to her belly button, making Odessa groan as she was lifted up onto her tippy toes; then, just as she came down onto the soles of her feet, the second hit her solar plexus, forcing the air out of her lungs, Odessa groaning as she felt another dark bruise forming on her belly; and then finally the third one just furthered Ceci's obsession with Odessa's tits, smacking one of them upward, making it bulge against Odessa's leotard, though it stopped short of popping out. "Uuf..." Odessa staggered back a step...

...then immediately stepped forward again, launching a punishing, fast straight punch right into Cecilia's right tit to put her on a defensive footing. And then Odessa would follow it up with a couple uppercuts of her own, her left fist driving into her rival's navel, and then the right barreling into Cecilia's solar plexus and trying to stick in there as Odessa twisted her fist to literally begin drilling through the other woman's abs!

Cecilia trio of uppercuts once more outdid Odessa's earlier efforts as she hammered those abs of her rival and forced the air out of her lungs. She could hear the sound of the air leave her body and the feeling of her fists battering through those muscles, weakening and bruising those abdominal muscles of her foe.

She watched Odessa stagger back a step, but her rival wasn't about to let the Champion get the best of her it seemed. That was just how Cecilia wanted it though! As Odessa stepped forward she launched a straight punch into the the lovely tits of Cecilia Northman, cratering her tit for a moment as that mighty fist drove into it and caused her to gasp. The blond grunted and then felt Odessa drill up those two uppercuts one into Cecilia navel and the other up into her solar plexus, making air leave the blond's lungs and forced her to stagger back a step.

She coughed out once, gritting her teeth as she would step foward and continue crushing Odessa's abs! She'd throw a firm left straight punch into Odessa's abs, follow it up with a right, hammering at those brusing abdominal muscles and then follow it up with a left uppercut into Odessa's belly. Cecilia's right hand would reach around the back of Odessa's head, grabbing a handful of white hair and the back of Odessa's skull to keep her hunched forward to throw another left uppercut, and another!