SS 18 Main Event: Friction World Title - Cecilia Northman (c) versus Alison Seong

Preceded by: SS 18: Aisha Love vs Tessa Price
Followed by: SS 18 Closing Ceremony





Vs.





Match type: Standard Match
Winning conditions: pinfall, submission or count out
Live or Die Stipulation

This was it.

Alison was waiting for this moment ever since Cecilia had thrown down the challenge to her two weeks ago. Another chance at the World Title as her theme song began to play on the speakers in the Colosseum as the Challenger appeared stepping through the sand. Her eyes was scanning around to the crowd around before settling on the ring itself as she began to stride towards the ring, dressed in a seethrough jacket that showed off her striped light blue and white bikini. Alison was in a far more foul mood than ever, not only was it a chance to redeem herself and finally take what was hers from Cecilia's broken body, but the Champion got the best of her the last time they stepped into the ring.

But today was going to rectify all of that. Sliding into the ring, the challenger was met with a chorus of boos going up against the People's Champion as she simply stood there to bask in it. All of that negativity was going to fuel her own as she would blast it on all Cecilia, proving everyone wrong about her not being worthy of being on this stage as she would unzip her jacket, shedding the piece of clothing off of her body and revealing all of her bikini body greatness as she tossed it out of the ring.

She turned her attention back to the entrance, waiting for the Swede Bitch to arrive.

As Alison had settled into the ring and gotten herself ready. The theme of the champion started to blast out of the speakers, the buxom blond champion stepped out onto the ramp, the sound of her music was quickly drowned out by the cheer of the fully packed crowd. The blond stepped out dressed in only her blue bikini, wrapped firmly around her well trained and buxom frame. 

Her long blond hair flowed behind her as she would raise her belt up high on the top of the ramp. She would smirk as she looked out over the fully packed crowd and then start to walk down the ramp, her generous rack bouncing with each step she took as the blond powerhouse would make her way straight towards the ring, championship belt slung over her shoulder as she would climb into the squared circle. 

Once inside the blond would once again raise the belt and then offer it up to the referee as she would walk up straight to the center of the ring. Eyes fixed upon the beautiful frame of Alison Seong, the strong and well toned frame of her Asian-American rival. " You ready to lose, Alison?" Cecilia let out with a low chuckle following her words as she would place her hands on her hips. So far she had had five encounters with Alison, their first encounter where Alison had cheapshooted her and then powerbombed her, the one where Cecilia managed to get her payback and then of course their previous match at Avalanche. Following which Cecilia had called out Alison and offered the cocky upstart a brand new chance at the belt....something Cecilia was looking forward to, Alison was a strong, sexy competitor that Cecilia needed to put down, besides the joy of fighting someone like Alison was enough to just make Cecilia excited.

Alison's eyes locked on the beautiful figure of the Swede Queen in her strapless blue bikini and her championship title as Alison's lips curled into a scowl. Just looking at the bitch was enough to make her blood boil. Te way she walked, acting like she owned the place because of that Championship on her shoulder and more nonsense that she found simply irritating about her features. That smirk would cause any of Alison's good day to sour as she stood in the center of the ring, waiting for Cecilia to enter the ring.

Alison would storm to the center and lock breasts to breasts and nose to nose with Cecilia as she looked right into her eyes with fierce determination. "You'll have to kill me to stop me. I'm leaving with that Championship after I break you in this ring." she hissed out, pushing into Cecilia as she tried to force the Champion to stumble back for a psychological advantage. She was going to need every bit of it now that they were in a normal match. No special gimmick, no special rules (aside from the event's Live or Die rulings), just her and Cecilia and their bikini clad bodies for the Championship.

Before things could get too out of hand, the referee got in the between the two forcing the two back so that the introductions for the main event of SummerSplash! "The following contest is schedule for one fall and it is for the Friction World Championship! Introducing the Challenger! From California, America and weighting in at 165lbs, Alison Seong!" the announcer roared as Alison rolled her neck and threw up an arm, her eyes refusing to break from Cecilia's!

Cecilia and Alison were now both in the ring and it didn't take long before the raven haired beauty quite literally marched up towards the blond powerhouse and pushed her large breasts right into the buxom Champion, the challenger's equally impressive pair mushrooming against the blond's magnificent tits. Cecilia would narrow her eyes and smirk a little at Alison as she pushed into her.

Knocking forehead's with the Asian-American, the blond would push right back, not backing down and inch as she instead just pushed right back into Alison, both women showing their will rather clearly as they would push their large chested and impressively built frames against one another. " In your dreams, bitch." Cecilia let out teasingly to the woman as she would then be forced to back up as the referee stepped in and separated the two of them.

Cecilia would roll her shoulders, cranking her neck from left to right as she would then look on at the referee for but a second as she would smile a bit as she heard Alison's weight. She had figured she were somewhere around their since their builds were nearly identical.

" And introducing the undisputed Friction World Champion. From Malmö, Sweden and weighing in at 165lbs, Cecilia Northman!!!!" The announcer called out as she would tilt her head a bit as she looked on at Alison. She would slowly wait for the referee to back up and then...she would start things out a bit different. Taking to slowly starting to circle Alison, as she stayed straight up, not in a wrestling stance, hands at her side as she was practically walking around the ring, keeping her eyes fixed on Alison Seong.

The bell would ring as the main event of the Summer would begin as this match the two would start out slow. Cecilia began to circle around Alison as the Challenger did the same, her arms hanging on her side as she began to circle along with Cecilia. She didn't know what her angle was, but she knew that the bitch was super confident that she was going to walk out of here with the Championship belt as their eyes remained locked with each other.

Alison kept her shoulder pointed at Cecilia as she continued to circle, "What are you waiting for? Afraid that you're going to get what's coming to you? I'm going to pay you back twice as much for the last time we met." she hissed out, referring to how Cecilia laid her out in the middle of the ring, posing over her.

The memory was burned into her head, right along side with how Cecilia retrieved the title from above the ring in their TLC match. The fire underneath Alison was hotter than ever as she all the more motivated to win as she turned to face Cecilia. She wasn't going to drag this out any longer as she lunged in at Cecilia, looking to lock up with the Champion!

The two of the beauties continued to circle each other until suddenly Alison hissed out in anger. The blond would simply shake her head a little and turned to face Alison which she did at a good itme as the buxom Asian American soon decided to lunge right at her.

Cecilia's arms shot up and her body stepped forwards, running right at the busty Alison as their large chested bodies came together in a slam. The impact of their buxom frames crashing together caused the crowd to roar out, the match was underway!

Cecilia would grab at the back of Alison's head, and her shoulder as she would start to push into the raven haired beauty, their generous rack's mashing together as the two bikini clad beauties were going at it full force with what had already been determined twice before to be a near even strength.

The two locked in the standing collar and elbow tie up, feet digging into the mat as they began shoving to battle it out power to power after their breasts mashed together in a head on collision. Alison's teeth gritted as she pushed into the Champion, she wasn't going to give up a chance at an early advantage so easily over Cecilia at the start of their match, her hands digging tightly on the back of Cecilia's neck and arm as she pressed her forehead against the blonde's. Growling as she did, her frustration was boiling through her skin as she dug her feet into the mat, the bikini beauty would attempt to push forward.

The two earned a pop from the crowd as the scantily clad Challenger and Champion battled in the center of the ring as they battled like two bulls fighting for control and dominance over the other. Alison's foot moved forward, trying to dig itself down for a stronger leeway into Cecilia with her eyes burning as hot as ever with determination. "I hoped you enjoyed that title. Because I'm taking it away from you today." she hissed out, continuing to burrow her forehead into rival as she tried to push the Champion back!

Cecilia would grit her teeth as she struggled against the raven haired beauty, she would continue to push against the buxom Asian-American as they were locked in the tight collar and elbow tie up. She would feel Alison try and take a step forward and in that moment the Swede would try and shove Alison backwards, while she was on one foot, as she tried to take the advantage and forced the buxom woman back a step or two.

She was trying to make Alison know that while she might be strong, sexy, and skilled in the ring...in AFW she would remain second best in AFW. Cecilia would soon try and ram her chest further into Alison's, pushing their frames tightly as she would try and step forward, trying to push and bully Alison backwards as much as she possibly could.

Alison tried to push forward, but when her foot was in the air, that's when she was most vulnerable as Cecilia shoved into her, losing her balance on the one foot and was sent stomping backwards two steps. Furiously her feet pounded into the mat, irritated at losing ground to Cecilia as she tightened her hold in her part of the lock up as she wasn't going to take it. She may have been losing the test of strength but she wasn't going to let that define this match.

With one more step back, Alison attempted to shoot her leg up to smash her knee into the stomach of Cecilia, looking to forcibly end the test of strength on her terms. There was nothing she wasn't going to do, save protect herself from a DQ finish, she was up against the best in AFW and today she was going to show everyone that there was a new number one in town as she would try and take advantage of a coughing Cecilia by dropping a heavy double axe handle onto her back.