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

Odessa's nose was dribbling blood after the brutal impact against the plexiglass cage wall. It certainly felt bent out of shape to Odessa, as the British beauty slowly came out of the haze of the impact, groaning, shaking her head, bringing a hand up to gingerly touch her bruised cheek and her squashed nose. The stream of blood was not anything significant, but it was irritating.

"Irritating," of course, was the name of Cecilia Northman's game. The blonde was always a thorn in Odessa's side, annoying her to no end even as the two of them remained good friends through their fights. For none of her other friends or acquaintances did Odessa have such a severe contrast of love and hate as she did for Ceci.

And the blonde was only going to further enhance those feelings as she grabbed Odessa underneath her armpits, lifting her up onto her feet, the Brit groaning in complaint as she was put in the full nelson. It hardly hurt, and even being shoved up against the plexiglass was only a minor worry when it came to the pain. But the goal here, clearly, was humiliation, as Odessa's incredible, large rack squashed against the cage, both orbs deforming, bulging in ways which made the leotard holding them bunch up. And of course Odessa's face was pressed against the glass, too, blood smearing across her lips and cheeks as they were all rubbed against the transparent surface! "Gggrrh..."

Trapping Odessa in the firm full nelson hold and using her rivals body to flatten it against the glass cage, looking to humiliate her ebony skinned rival a little bit as she would flatten those tits and smoosh that face of Odessa's against the plexiglass.

After a few moments of this act, the Swede would then pull that head of Odessa back, as her fingers tightened around those white strands of hair, looking to force Odessa's head back while keeping her arms trapped in that full nelson, she would then try and slam Odessa's face into the glass, looking to repeat the action over and over, while she kept her rival firmly pinned up against the glass wall of the cage!

The full nelson hardly hurt at all, and the smooshing up against the glass wall was all about irritation, not injury. It didn't affect Odessa that much, of course—she had done enough public fucking in her time that some fully-clothed pressing did nothing for her. The fact that Cecilia had the edge against her was what really ruffled her feathers. Any time Cecilia had the edge in their fights, that frustrated and infuriated Odessa more than any humiliating act the blonde could inflict upon her.

Cecilia was now aiming to add some pain to the equation, though, as she grabbed Odessa's perfect white hair, pulled her head back, and then swung her head forward, smashing it into the plexiglass! Odessa barked in pain, but had no time to recover as Cecilia pulled her head back and then flung it forward again! Odessa's bloody face was only getting bloodier, but she was not planning on letting Ceci get any further edge. As the blonde pulled Odessa's head back a third time, Odessa would swing her head backward with that movement, as hard as she could, smashing her rival's face with the thickest part of her skull!

Cecilia smashed the face of Odessa, and then did so again, a smirk was on the blond's face as she was currently in full control of her ebony skinned rival. As the ivory skinned Cecilia continued to smash that bloody face of her rival up against the plexiglass.

She was about to do so again, fingers tightly clutching those white locks of the busty Odessa Brock, and then suddenly...her rival throw her head back! The Challenger smacking her face right up into the Swede's forehead. " Agh!" Cecilia cried out in surprise, forced to stagger back a step and lose her hold of the full nelson. " Give it up Odessa..we both know you can't beat me..."

Cecilia got overconfident, as she was oh-so-wont to do, and Odessa took advantage, bashing her head hard into the blonde's face, hitting her forehead with her skull and forcing her to let go of that full nelson. As soon as she did, Odessa would move, spinning around and sliding to the side to escape from between Ceci and the wall. She staggered, momentarily, as she moved, wincing as her head throbbed, nearly tripping over her own feet...she was still a little dizzy from the head-bashing she had taken, too.

She managed to steady herself, though, and even managed a good, hearty laugh at Cecilia's comment. "Oh, of course, the superior boxer, better tactician, and generally sexier woman can't beat her brute-force rival. Let alone the fact I have done so before. You couldn't have forgotten your dip in the Atlantic."

Odessa would leap at Ceci now, aiming a punch at her chin—but that was a feint, as she instead ducked low and delivered a painful uppercut right into Cecilia's solar plexus, followed by a hook that buried lower in her belly, trying to leave her completely breathless as she continued to jab at that pale body!

Cecilia would laugh at at Odessa's words, she couldn't help but find her rivals words hilarious. " None of those even apply Odessa. Maybe you don't remember your humiliating defeat in the showers!" Cecilia boisterously called out to her rival.

The ebony skinned woman then came right at her and threw that punch towards her face, though it was a feint, catching Cecilia's eye was enough to distract the blond as she moved up to block that strike. instead she took a hard blow to her solar plexus as air and spittle left her.

Right after the strike came the brutal blow straight into the Swede's belly, causing the blond to gasp out and cough, staggering back a step as she would wrap her right arm around her now hurting abdominal region.

Odessa rolled her eyes and laughed right back at Ceci. "I can't help but notice you don't even bother trying to deny any of them. You know that you got lucky in the showers, but you are just too afraid to admit it."

Odessa backed up her words with actions, as she showed off her superior boxing ability, nailing Cecilia's solar plexus, forcing the air out of her lungs, then following it up with a lower shot which would squeeze any remaining air out like Cecilia was a tube of toothpaste! As the woman backed up, Odessa would grab that right arm and yank it away, exposing that abdomen to another brutal uppercut right into that pathetic, flabby solar plexus, aiming to shove Cecilia all the way back against the plexiglass wall with that punch, before following it up with an equally brutal jab right to the center of Ceci's left tit!

Cecilia was left breathless by her rival as she came in and drove her fist into her superior abs, causing those rock hard abs of hers to buckle and she was forced to stagger back. As Odessa then took a hold of her arm and pulled it away from her, before she would smack another punch up into the Swede's solar plexus, causing the blond to cough out again.

Staggering back further as her rival laid into her with strong punches, forcing her to back up against the cage wall before she'd take a harsh strike straight to her tit, causing the massive orb to flatten as the blond would gasp out, coughing out as she would glare on at Odessa.

Cecilia was in a very bad spot. She knew it, and Odessa knew it. Odessa knew there was nothing, right now, that her rival could do about it. Not planning on getting overconfident, Odessa would just focus on continue to batter her blonde foe, firing another shot into her belly, and then a matching shot into that other tit!

That, finally, pinned Cecilia against the transparent wall of their cage. Like Odessa mere moments earlier, she surely felt all the warmth that had been building up in the plexiglass as it sat underneath the bright arena lights. It could even be soothing, in a way, but Odessa intended to hurt Cecilia far too badly for that warmth to do her any good. Firing off one more shot into Cecilia's broken belly just to make sure she remained passive, Odessa would then grab the woman's golden hair and yank forward on it, pulling Ceci's head away from the plexiglass.

And then, Odessa's fist would rocket up right into the center of the Swede's face, aiming to crush her nose, her lips, all of her pretty features as she smashed that head back up and sent it slamming backwards into the plexiglass!

Cecilia's back pressed up against the rather hot plexiglass cage, the arena lights having heated it since the match had begun and it was rather pleasant...maybe verging on the level of becoming uncomfortably hot...Not something you wanted to stay up against for too long.

The Swede felt her British rival smack another strike into her abs, causing the blond to cough out again and hunch forward before Odessa took a hold of her blond hair and yanked her in close. That was when the Swede acted though, pushing forward and in closer to Odessa. Through the woman's guard to wrap her arms around her rival's body.

Going breast to breast against her buxom rival, Cecilia would try and lift Odessa off of her feet and try and spin them around and try to slap Odessa down onto the canvas with a quick belly to belly suplex!