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

Cecilia's efforts were hurting Odessa, to be sure, but the Briton's return fire was more than enough to surpass her blonde foe. She was enjoying every second of this climactic phase of their contest, though, no matter who was giving and who was receiving the punishment! She smashed Ceci's breast completely flat underneath her top, and then went to work on her exposed belly, pounding each fist in turn into it as hard as she could, not only damaging those abs but forcing as much air out of the champion's lungs as possible! Cecilia was forced backwards for a moment, obviously having some trouble.

The blonde came back strong, though, increasing the number of punches and also pulling out some sneaky moves in order to try to maximize the damage to the mighty British woman's midsection. First one fist, then the other impacted against Odessa's abs, which bent but didn't break, forcing her to let out a grunt with each burst of pain. Then Ceci grabbed a handful of white hair—of course—and started hammering home uppercuts into Odessa's belly! "Ooouf! Aargh!" Odessa grunted, every single punch making her abs burn a little bit more, making her bend and shake a bit.

Grabbing onto the wrist of the hand in her hair, Odessa would duck underneath and twist it around, as if she was going to put Ceci in an armlock. However, she would only use it to get a good vantage point to the side and slightly behind her rival, before letting go with her right hand, balling it up into a fist, and beginning to launch uppercut after uppercut of her own into that pale belly—starting with a couple down low, beneath her belly button, but soon enough working upward, before, by the fifth punch, she had settled on targeting the solar plexus, trying to rip a hole in that abdomen with just her knuckles!

Cecilia hammered Odessa's abs over and over again, smashing her rival's belly into pieces, breaking that strong abdomen of the challenger little by little with each strike. The blond though was caused by surprise as Odessa decided to take a hold of her hand and twist her arm, putting her almost into an armlock as she would proceed to hammer up uppercuts of her own into the Swede's strong abs!

Each blow caused Cecilia to caught out, as uppercut after uppercut hammered into the blonds belly, before the final fifth strike smashed into her solar plexus, Cecilia gasped out, bending forward as she would grit her teeth. She wasn't about to be bested here though, she knew she was stronger than Odessa, and she knew that she had the better abs which could take a stronger beating.

Coming right back she twisted to the side to throw a mighty uppercut into Odessa's solar plexus. Following it up with another uppercut to that belly button region. She would hammer on with more uppercuts, throwing another into that solar plexus and another into that belly button region. Pulling her arm back and free from Odessa's grip she'd fire another uppercut and another. Going for a flurry of uppercuts to Odessa's formerly fit belly, trying to pound that tenderized abdomen into mush!

From this vantage point, Odessa was at least somewhat protected from her foe, as the other woman's fists just could not find her belly as efficiently as her right fist was now smashing into her foe's pale belly like a repeating string of meteorite impacts. She could feel the blonde's abs breaking down, the pain and the heat weighing on her as she bent over, sucking air like a fish, obviously trying her best to avoid screaming in agony...

But Ceci managed to wrench her body around to face Odessa, firing off a couple uppercuts of her own, to the solar plexus and to the belly button. "Ooough!" Odessa grunted, as Cecilia pulled her arm free and began firing uppercuts with both hands.

Odessa would not let her get in all those uncontested shots. Every single uppercut the blonde threw, Odessa would retaliate, taking a shot at Ceci's belly button, then her solar plexus, then straight into her abs to smash them like dinner plates. With the heat reaching ever higher and the battle becoming one of mutual destruction, it was obvious that the end was near...and, though Odessa was slowing down, panting, groaning or bellowing with each bruising blow, she knew Ceci was in equally bad shape, and she threw every punch hoping it would be the last, hoping her foe's legs gave out before her own shaking limbs did...!

Cecilia and Odessa were really going at it, they had forgone any strategy at this point and was literally just trading uppercuts now, for each one given the other woman gave one back, hammering uppercuts into each other's abs.

Their bodies shaking, legs quivering and sweat flying around with each jolt of their bodies as they were struck by their rivals powerful fists. Cecilia hammered away at Odessa's abs, all she had to do was outlast her rival...no, that was wrong. She had to beat Odessa!

Stepping forward, Cecilia would take to using all her might for one mighty uppercut, seeking to end this struggle as she would throw all her might forward and try and shoot a right handed uppercut right into Odessa's belly! Seeking to lift Odessa off of her feet and hopefully sink her in this contest of abs!

After a long, hard, hot fight, it was finally about to come to a conclusion, as the two long-time rivals traded blows to each other's stomachs in the middle of the enclosed ring! The temperature inside their arena was getting to the point where a human being would not be able to survive for more than a few minutes, so an ending was about to be forced one way or another.

Odessa intended to end it with her fist, of course, and she drilled her hardest uppercut yet right into the weak, collapsing abs of her opponent, lifting Cecilia up onto her tippy toes, sending spit and sweat flying. Cecilia's legs shook and bent, but she didn't fall down, and Odessa pulled her arm back again, readying her next punch. As she did, Cecilia's next punch smashed into her belly, and Odessa would cry out in pain, eyes bulging and spittle flying from her wide-open mouth as she was lifted up onto her toes...and off of her feet entirely, dangling in the air for a second before she came crashing down onto her knees beside her rival!

Cecilia and Odessa continued their onslaught on each other's abdominal muscles, seeking to destroy the other woman's core entirely, sweat still poured down the frames of the mighty women as they bashed and hammered into each other's bodies as if their fists were sledgehammers and their bodies were just walls meant to be torn down.

Odessa mightily struck Cecilia with a blow that would surely had knocked almost anyone out cold, but sheer determination and amazingly powerful abs...(tho at this point more than tenderized from Odessa's blow) managed to absorb enough of the impact to leave the Swede still standing, on shaky legs....but still.

She grit her teeth and fired back with a mighty blow of her own! Uppercutting Odessa's abs, trying to practically have her fist rip through her rival's body. Her blow was strong enough to force Odessa to tippy toe and even lift her rival off of the mat, her feet dangling and inch or so above the canvas for a second or two, before Odessa slumped off of Cecilia's fist and dropped to her knee.

The blond coughed and panted as she looked down upon her fiercely equal rival...a grin on her face. This was her win.

Grabbing onto Odessa's white hair to pull her rival's head in under her left armpit. Cecilia would move her right hand down and grab onto a handful of Odessa's leotard by her hips, yanking upwards on it to lift Odessa up into the air. As high up as she could, putting that sexy ebony frame on display for the crowd. Then with a shift of her arms, to let Odessa drop and then swing her downwards as Cecilia sought to drop herself onto her ass, slamming Odessa back first onto the canvas next to her with a brutal swing. Seeking to nail Odessa with a hellish hellevator!

Odessa could tell that Cecilia's abs were right at the verge of shattering. They were tight to the touch, obviously not flexing the way they would when the blonde was at full strength. The skin was red heading towards purple.

It would have been wonderful to watch the Swede collapse in agony as her abs broke down and Odessa's fist dug into her soft, tender, unflexing belly. Unfortunately, Cecilia landed a punch just a couple of seconds before the punch that would have broken her, and it lifted Odessa up off of her feet, then sent her crumpling onto her knees, panting, chest heaving, vulnerable to whatever her rival wanted to do to her.

Ceci grabbed onto her hair and yanked her head underneath that sweaty, rank armpit, then grabbed onto her leotard and gave her a bit of a wedgie as she lifted her up and held her in the air. Odessa tried to wiggle and kick her legs, but she could not fight her way out of the predicament before Cecilia brought her slamming down onto her back, Odessa's spine seizing up and her body spasming as she let out a loud, wounded cry like that of a dying animal!

Cecilia remained seated for a moment or so after she slammed Odessa down from that great height. She heard the sharp grunting cry of Odessa as she was slammed down brutally so onto the canvas, the sound similar to a dying animal of some sort. Cecilia knew that she had this match won now....they were both spent but Cecilia figured she had one strong move left in her to put Odessa down for good!

Or rather...to crush her body and spirit, Cecilia would move up to her feet, deciding to roll Odessa over onto her front. She would spread those legs of Odessa as she decided to pull those legs of her rival around her waist. Almost as if she was gonna put her into position for a wheelbarrow suplex, however...Cecilia had a different plan in mind.

Reaching forward with those hands of hers to grab Odessa by her hair, pulling and bending Odessa's frame backwards as she would yank that head of her rival in up under her right armpit. Trying to lock in a dragon sleeper variation, forcing that body to bend into a painful shape, squatting down to spread her own legs out so Odessa couldn't slip her legs off of her hips easily. Bending back on that body as she locked her arm tightly around that neck, squeezing tightly to put Odessa out!

Locking in her new submission finisher, her upgrade Gleipnir !

Odessa was not exactly happy about the way things were going. Obviously.

She wanted to get up, her brain trying to force her body to comply with that demand, but her body remained down. If the arena was a normal temperature, her reaction time might have been better, and she might have been able to escape what happened next.

But she couldn't. And she didn't.

Odessa's legs were spread, and Cecilia grabbed them, picking them up and wrapping them around her waist. She followed by grabbing onto Odessa's long, perfect white hair—one last symbolic gesture of jealousy on the blonde's part—and yanking the British woman upwards, Odessa's head and throat underneath Ceci's drenched armpit, Odessa groaning and gagging as she was locked into that dragon sleeper variation. She tried to pull her legs wide and let them drop, and found that Ceci was taking steps to prevent that. Even if Odessa could manage it, she was still choking, and losing air by the second. Her whole body burned, and trembled, as she approached total collapse with a scowl on her mostly-hidden face.

Odessa's chances for escape looked slim. "F-f-fuuuuck...!"

Having locked her rival into the painful new submission hold, the elevated dragon sleeper hold, the Champion would tighten her arm, Odessa's chest being pushed out against her tightfitting leotard as she continued the tighten her arm around that neck.

The body of Odessa bending a bit by her back as she was wrenched into that painful position. Cecilia groaned and panted, with how wrecked their frames were, it was difficult to hold Odessa up like this, but her desire to crush and humiliate her rival was more than enough to keep her going.

" You're finished Odessa!" Cecilia called out as she continued the brutal hold, while she felt Odessa try and slip her legs off, unable to do so from the spread legged stand that Cecilia had adopted, she had her rival trapped firmly. So much so that she decided to use her free hand for some fun, sliding it up against Odessa's side, and reaching to grab one of those large chocolate breasts, giving it a firm groping squeeze in a show of control over her rival.