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

Cecilia pushed her chest down into Alison's as she had that leg hooked, she would smirk as the had Alison pinned, after having bruised those abs of her rival good she figured that Alison wouldn't be able to kick out now, and that this was all over.

She would shake her head a little as the referee raised her arm up again and then slammed it down into the mat and cried out for the second count.

" TWO!..." She shouted out, and with it Cecilia was one step closer to retain her title.

"THR-" the referee was about to close the match with another retain by Cecilia, but Alison was not going to give the Champion another win over her! She was not going to lose twice in a row in the main event as she shoved her shoulder up off of the mat, twisting her body as her stomach felt like it was tearing itself apart after those brutal double axe handles to the stomach. The punishment was fierce, but not enough to stop Alison in her quest to rip the Championship out from Cecilia's hands!

Panting as she laid on her side, she needed a moment to recollect herself from the vicious assault to her stomach as she coughed out for air. Even that was torturous to her stomach, the sore and bruised muscles expanding and contracting was met with a vile burn each time she took in a breath of air!

Cecilia was forced off of Alison, and up to her knees as she would place her hands on her hips, she would glare at Alison and then shake her head. She'd shortly enough move up towards her feet, looking to reach down for a handful of that black hair.

" Come here. Let's take you for a ride." Cecilia let out as shew ould try and grab Alison and pulled her up towards her feet. Facing Alison's back, Cecilia would lean down and try to place her arm in between Alison's legs and one around Alison's chin, looking to heave the raven haired beauty up off of her feet and lift her up into a painful torture rack submission hold.

Looking to hold Alison up and show off a great deal of power over the buxom Asian American. " Ready to tap?!"

Plucked off of the mat with a handful of hair, Cecilia dragged her challenger to her feet as Alison growled out as Cecilia set her up for another big move, an arm wrapped around her head and leg as Cecilia lifted her up into the air, Alison cried out as her back, hip, and stomach were victimized by the Torture Rack! Alison shook her head, refusing to give up to the champion as she had enough of Cecilia's nonsense as she brought her arm up.

Aiming the point of the elbow down, she swung viciously trying to bash Cecilia in the forehead with the point of her elbow, throwing it multiple times until she felt Cecilia's grip weaken enough to try and slip down the back and land on her feet. If she was successful, her stomach burned but she was not going to let this chance slip away from her in this pivotal moment as she would reach out, grabbing Cecilia by the wrist to spin her around before wrapping her arm around the waist, planting her hand on Cecilia's fine ass before trying to lift her up into the air and drive her down with a sideslam, the same move she used on her the first time they met when she drove her into the arm wrestling table!

Cecilia had Alison right where she wanted her right now, up on her shoulders for that brutal or that Torture rack as she sought to bend her up until the point of submission, but it soon became clear that she wasn't going to allow the Swede to dominate her. As Alison soon threw an elbow down against the forehead of Cecilia, not just that but she continued to hammer down elbow after elbow untill the Swede was force to release her Asian-American rival.

" Argh!" Cecilia cried out as Alison slipped down behind her and then scooped her right up. Wide eyed, the Swede was caught by surprise from the sudden reversal as she was then suddenly slammed down onto her already hurting back. " Gah!" Cecilia cried out in pain from the powerful impact.

Alison reached down deep for this waist-lift side slam, wrapping her arm tightly around the waist of Cecilia as she cupped the butt tightly as she lifted her in the air, twisting to the side for additional impact as she fell onto her stomach to drive Cecilia as hard as she could into the mat, even at the expense of her own stomach! Immediately after her own move, Alison would shoot up to her knees and cradle her stomach, face scrunched with pain as she tightly pressed against her stomach with her hands as she grabbed a handful of Cecilia's hair. Her first instinct was to go for a pin, but Alison brain knew better.

The People's champion was not going to be held down by one simple move like that side slam as she attempted to pull Cecilia up to her knees. Moving around, she would position herself behind the Champion, eyeing up her target. Normally it'd be the back of Cecilia's head, but today she had a special target as she lifted up her right elbow as she raised her left hand, mimicking a gun as she lined up the sights low to the small of Cecilia's back before pulling the trigger. Spinning around, Alison attempted to land her lunging Discus Elbow; The Killshot as she threw all of her body weight into the blow, looking to crash into the back of Cecilia with her elbow as the focal point!

Cecilia was pulled up to her feet by her hair, groaning out as she would arch her back a bit as she was forced to stand, with Alison rearing up behind her, the Swede was forced to simply grit her teeth and try and bear with the pain, but it wasn't very long before she was lined up and then suddenly a massive amount of pain burst from her back as Alison's strong arm shot right into her lower back.

" Aagh!!!"" Cecilia gasped out loudly, as she fell down onto her knee, back arching as she reared back with her arms, she was not in a good spot as the repeated strikes and slams to her back had left it burning hot with pain. "C-cunt..." Cecilia gasped out as she would reach back with her right arm to her hurting spot.

If Cecilia was going to make it a point to destroy her stomach, Alison was going to make it her point to destroy her back in retaliation! The loud smack that rang out sounded like a gunshot with how hard the two collided with Alison smashing into her opponent. The scream of pain from Cecilia followed by the hateful insult brought a smile to Alison's lips as she got up to her knees. "Suck it, bitch." she hissed out as she moved towards Cecilia's shoulders, pinning them with her legs as she reached forward to grab on to the back of the Champion's legs to try and fold her up into a tight pin to not only try and make it as secure as possible.

But to stretch out that recently attacked back by forcing Cecilia up into a ball and tighten those pained muscles! The cruel Alison would smile as she would lock her hands together as she held both legs, trying to finally secure the Friction World Title!

"ONE!"

Cecilia was pulled down onto her back as she was forced to groan out, those arms of her rival reaching out for her leg as she then felt herself being rolled up, her back stretched out as she was forced into a precarious position. " Arg...." Cecilia grunted out as those thick legs of Alison pinned down her shoulders.

The referee went up beside them and started the count, "TWO!" She called out soon enough, and then raised her right arm up again. Trying to then slam her hand down again, "Thr---" She was forced to twist to the side though as Cecilia Northman's body bucked to the side, kicking out of the pin attempt and she broke free and tried to push Alison off of her.

The two bikini beauties were locked up in a tight ball, Alison in the advantageous position as the referee counted. Alison, rocking her head with the count as she grew every closer to three. But the promised victory was not so promised as Cecilia shot her legs up as Alison was forced to release the legs, breaking out of her pin that sent Alison falling onto her back. Frustration grew as Alison slammed her fist against the mat. She was so sure of herself that attacking Cecilia's back like that was going to earn her a victory!

But she had to calm herself, she was even closer to winning than the last match they had with each other. Her hands would quickly cover her stomach as it began to burn with pain again now that the adrenaline of almost beating Cecilia worn off as she hissed out in pain. Attempting to rise, she would try and place a foot underneath herself as she reached forward to try and grab a handful of Cecilia's hair. "Fucking....bitch..."