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

The immediate impact of Odessa's punch was not quite at full power, thanks to the lack of oxygen in her lungs when she threw it. That was fine—she dug in her knuckles as hard as she could, trying to bore a hole straight through Ceci's soft, flabby midsection. It clearly had an effect on the Swede, the blonde gasping and coughing as she yanked on Odessa's hair, Odessa hissing out some of the air she had only just sucked into her lungs as her follicles got stretched out. She and Ceci locked eyes again, green and red staring hard at each other, and just as soon as Cecilia made any sort of move, whether it was a punch at Odessa's cheek or a headbutt, Odessa was ready to obliterate that pretty, pale face without mercy. See how long it took the surgeons to reconstruct Cecilia's little button nose!

Cecilia went for another punch to Odessa's solar plexus, though, not mixing it up at all, and thereby kind of mixing it up. Odessa didn't quite expect it, only just managing to brace herself before the blow landed, her superior abs absorbing most of the force, but not all. She felt her lungs momentarily squashed in her chest, every ounce of oxygen vacating her body, spittle flying and her eyes opening wide as she wobbled a bit, letting out a groan of barely-restrained agony following the blow. And Cecilia took advantage. She stood up and bent Odessa over, showing the crowd the ebony beauty's perfect ass, before hoisting her up into the air, letting Odessa sit on her shoulders for a moment—of course, Odessa knew what was coming.

And she braced her whole body, tensing up and trying to stay strong as she was swung downwards hard, her back slamming into the canvas in a powerbomb which shook Odessa to her core, making her see stars as she let out a loud cry of pain!

Cecilia had outpunched Odessa once again, left her stunned dazed and wheezing for more air, served her right, trying to do a punching contest against the woman in AFW with the best set of abs; Cecilia Northman. The blond bombshell would rise up towards her feet with that long white hair of Odessa in her hand as she pushed the lovely ebony skinned woman.

Pushing Odessa Brock down so that she could push that head of the lovely white haired beauty in between her strong thighs, as she wrapped her arms around that waist of the woman. That shapely rear of Odessa's on display which the crowd absolutely loved. 

Then Cecilia hauled her rival up into the air and slammed Odessa down with a brutal powerbomb, watching the frame of Odessa flop against the canvas as the ropes of the ring bounced and the plexiglass cage shook a little. Cecilia wasn't done though, she would reach down for a handful of white bangs, yanking Odessa up towards her feet as she would stand face to face with the woman. She'd try and lean to the side, wrap her arms around Odessa's waist and haul the woman upside down into the air, front to front, as she'd get Odessa into a prime position for a powermove once more.

The Champion would then try and drop the challenger straight onto the top of her head with a tombstone piledriver!

Odessa was winded, but she was far from finished in this match, even as things started to look more and more dire for her as Cecilia bent her over and then hauled her up into the air. Odessa had been at a disadvantage to her blonde rival before—usually after Ceci used some sort of cheap, slightly-less-than-sporting tactic—and it really was not a problem in the long run. She just had to wait until the blonde returned to the mean and began acting as she normally did.

Of course, Odessa was in for a lot of pain during the interim. The powerbomb sent hot fireworks of pain shooting up through her spine, eliciting a real cry of agony from the Briton, and Cecilia didn't wait even one second to hoist her up onto her feet again, Odessa wobbling as she just saw stars, as the Swede pulled her into a new position. Bending her again, Odessa could only claw at her foe's thick thighs in response, before she was hoisted up upside down, her head nearly in between Ceci's legs, feeling the heat coming off her blonde foe. She knew what was coming. She couldn't stop it. She just had to brace for it...

And WHAM, Odessa's whole world momentarily went black as her head connected with the canvas! She felt like a tin can getting crushed as the piledriver hit, and she fell limply onto the canvas on her back, spread-eagled before the champion, groaning only very softly!

Cecilia held the delicious chocolate skinned frame of Odessa upside down in the air, the crowd loving it of course as the buxom blond soon enough dropped down and drove that skull of her rival straight into the canvas, the impact was met with a wild roar of cheers and with it Cecilia would dust off her shoulder as she pushed herself up towards her feet.

Reaching down for a handful of that long white hair, wrapping it around her hand as she would use it to drag Odessa's Brock closer towards the cage, and with it she would try and pull her buxom rival up onto her feet, and then roughly shove Odessa front first against the cave! Pushing the beautiful frame of Odessa against the glass cage. She would take her other hand and move it to grab a hold of Odessa's closest arm by the wrist.

She'd smirk as she pressed her side against Odessa's back and tried to smoosh the white haired beauty against the cage wall. She would hear the crowd 'Ooooooh' at the sight of Odessa's busty frame being flattened against the glass. Then suddenly Cecilia would yank that head back by the hair and then try and smash that pretty face against the plexiglass cage!

It wasn't always the worst thing in the world for Cecilia to think she had a real advantage, because it made her even more overconfident and even more pathetic when she did lose. And here, Odessa was not going to act like her blonde rival didn't have her in a bad spot. She was stunned, she was reeling, having trouble getting her body going again, and Cecilia took full advantage of that, slamming Odessa into the canvas twice, and then picking her up again by her hair—Odessa wincing as sharp, fiery pain in her scalp accompanied the dull roar of pain throughout her body—and slamming the British woman into the plexiglass cage, squashing her buxom, superior body against that wall, putting Odessa on display!

Well, at least it wasn't that sort of display where Odessa was already nude. She felt Ceci digging her bony shoulder into her back, Odessa groaning as she finally was starting to feel steady again, thinking about revenge, thinking about how she would go about making her blonde frenemy sob for mercy.

There was still some pain to go through, though. Ceci didn't just squash Odessa's busty frame against that plexiglass. She kept her grip on Odessa's head, and, when she pulled it back, Odessa would brace herself, tightening her muscles and bringing her hands up. She managed to mitigate the damage from that face-smashing. Mostly. Her face still hit, and she was lucky her nose didn't break. She groaned and wobbled, nearly falling again, but managed to steady herself...

...and she would start her counterattack, swinging an elbow back, trying to nail a hopefully unsuspecting Ceci right in her smug face!

Cecilia flattened the lesser body of Odessa up against the plexiglass, pushing that sexy frame up against the glass and flattening her so that the crowd could ogle and stare at that sexy frame, those squashed tits and the beautiful tight body just being pressed firmly against the glass cage.

Yet, as Cecilia had expected, Odessa wouldn't go down that easily as she threw her elbow right back at the Swede's face, smacking the blond in her cheek and forcing Cecilia to back away from her white haired rival, the blond would give Odessa a bit of room as she would bring her right hand up to her cheek and start to rub it. She shook her head and would then smirk at Odessa.

" Heh, as resilient as ever, huh." Cecilia said under her breath as she raised her arms and got ready to square off against Odessa again, though after those two slams to Odessa and then ramming her face into the thick plexiglass cage she knew that Odessa would be a bit more ragged than here even if it would only be slight this early on in the match.

Odessa had taken a lot of damage, between two slams, getting squashed against the plexiglass cage, and having her head halfway-smashed into it, too, nearly rearranging her facial features had she not been able to rally just in time. She scored a great hit on Cecilia with a hard elbow in her cheek, and it was sure to leave a bruise, but that was only a tiny hiccup for the blonde, who let Odessa go and backed up, but after a few seconds seemed none the worse for wear.

Odessa turned around, initially still leaning back on the plexiglass, taking a couple of breaths as she watched the blonde recover and then put her hands up. Odessa, with a groan, pushed herself away from the wall of their little arena, stepping forward tentatively, then, as her legs felt fine, more confidently, as she took another deep breath, smiled back at Ceci, and put her fists up. "More resilient than you will ever be, Ceci," she would taunt calmly, as the two of them faced off again.

Odessa knew that her rival had a distinct advantage right now. She only needed a minute or so to recover fully, but she doubted the blonde would give her that time. This would be interesting. Slowly, Odessa would circle to her right, getting her back away from the wall and heading for the center of the ring, waiting to see what move Cecilia would make, seemingly disinterested in making any sort of move herself.

Cecilia would watch Odessa ready herself as the blond would rub her face a little, trying to gather her thoughts and get herself ready to square off against the buxom white haired woman, she would wait for Odessa to raise her hands like that, the blond would do the same.

She didn't take a whole lot of time before the Champion would try and close the distance between herself and Odessa Brock, trying to close in on the challenger and deliver a rough right hook to Odessa's left tit and then try and instantly shoot off another left hook aimed at Odessa's head.

She was going to try and make Odessa busy guarding while she went on the offensive as she would tyr and jump up and drive her right knee up into Odessa's abs, trying to batter those abs with that knee as she tried to keep ODessa on the defensive.

Odessa didn't need to prove anything to Cecilia, so she wasn't going to go barreling in towards the blonde bimbo before she was ready. She was going to take every second she could to recover, and as she circled around to her right she felt herself getting more confident with every step. She wasn't going right at Ceci, but she wasn't staying back and playing possum, either, as she made for the center of the ring, making sure that her foe couldn't back her up against the perimeter of their walled arena. And all the while she had a smile on her face, goading her blonde friend to try something else.

Cecilia did move in after a couple of seconds, fists up, matching Odessa's stance, the ebony woman not backing away as the distance closed and the two of them were ready to fight again. Cecilia swung a fist at Odessa's tit, briefly flattening it, making Odessa wince and bob her head a bit. That hook which came up at her face, though, she managed to block with her forearm, and with her head still clear she saw that knee coming. Cecilia would not waste this opportunity on mere punches, of course! Odessa would have to backpedal, sure, but when she jumped back, and let that knee pass in front of her, she would see what she hoped would be an opportunity. Bending down, she would try to wrap her arms around Cecilia's legs, trapping that knee up against its owner's own torso, and then throw her weight forward, trying to slam Ceci down on her back in a position highly reminiscent of a leghook pin!

Cecilia came forward and drove her punch into Odessa's tit, flattening that generous chocolate colored breast against Odessa's own ribcage, and it didn't take long before she swung out for Odessa's head, however, the white haired beauty was quick enough to raise her hand and block the blond champion's blow, Cecilia wasn't detered though as she tried to raise her leg and knee Odessa's into her gut.

However, her rival managed to grab her knee, holding it close before she took Cecilia's balance away from her and threw the blond down onto her back with Odessa landing on top of her. " Ugh!" Cecilia grunted out as she would feel how her leg was hooked. Though she knew that this didn't matter, as there was no pinfalls in this match.

Reaching up with her right hand she'd try and take a handful of Odessa's white hair and try and yank on it, aiming to try and pull Odessa off of her.