The Juggernaut Cicilia vs. The Mighty Yukiko

Cicilia had come to expect such moves from women who couldn't stand up to her blows, those that would buckle over her fists like like that. Most of these stronger, more experienced women wouldn't be cut as deep as they first seem, especially a veteran like Yukiko! She went in for the classic sudden spear-manuver, her impact empty of the strength that could've come with a longer charge but that didn't mean it did nothing to the Juggernaut!

"GGGH..." Cicilia growled as Yukiko's shoulder dug into her stomach... But Cicilia wouldn't let herself fall! She threw her body forward instead of falling back, folding her upper-body down Yukiko's spine as she wrapped an arm around the girl's belly to hold her in place as she dug in her feet! She wouldn't... go down... Not again! She refused! The pinkette was a strong, formidable wrestler but she wouldn't keep throwing someone like HER to the ground! Cicilia was stronger than that... Stronger than HER! They both knew it... so damn it if she was going to make a fool of the facts!

The German Juggernaut raised her other arm before SLAMMING it down hard onto the other girl's spine, drilling the hard part of her elbow DEEP into her back like the cruel edge of an unsharpened blade. And then again... and again... As many times as it took to DROP her opponent to the ground! She had to gain some momentum here, keep Yukiko off balance! If she didn't... she might just find herself being uncomfortably intimate with the insides of a table! Though she seriously doubted someone like Yukiko could pick up and SLAM someone like her through one of them... she wouldn't put it past a veteran to find another way!

The Mighty Yukiko drove forward, driving her shoulder into the abs of Cicilia but she didn't find the German backing up, instead she held her ground and wrapped her arms around the Japanese woman's back, the pinkette would be forced to grunt out in pain as Cicilia's arm came down, that elbow driving into the base of her back.

The strike caused the Veteran to buckle but she didn't go down, she felt another and another strike hitting her back. The pink haired fighter wouldn't go down though. She shifted her arms down instead, trying to bring them to the thighs of Cicilia, grabbing firmly with each hand.

She would suddenly try and lift the woman up! With a roar of strained effort she would try and lift Cecilia up onto her shoulder and then try and throw her backwards, trying to make Cicilia's face hit the barley padded floor outside of the ring with a standard Flap Jack throw!

Even after taking all those cutting blows to her back, Yukiko refused to collapse! Blow after blow hammered into her spine and still, the pinkette persisted! Damn her, this was just getting annoying! Why wouldn't she just fall already?? Because she wanted to WIN that's why! How did Cicilia know? WELL besides her utter defiance to being thrown through a thin wooden table or to being beaten into the floor of the ring exterior, it was the fact that she manged to LIFT up the Juggernaut and SLAM her face first down HARD on the barely padded mat! OH BOY DID THAT GET HER POINT ACROSS!

"Nnngh..." She growled, pressing her hands against the floor in a slow, painful attempt to rise... Blood was starting to drip out of her nose from that impact, the German raising a hand her nose-tip, checking to see if anything was broken... No... thank god, but that impact hurt... a lot... Her breasts took a lot of the initial impact, her face taking the next greatest followed by her legs... The way the two of them went at it, it was back and forth... back and forth! Neither one of them would give a damn inch and now Yukiko had her on the back foot!

The question was... could she keep her there???

Yukiko managed to lift the raven haired fighter up into the air and with it hse was able to throw herself backwards and slam that face of the woman's face into the barley padded floor. She was able to smack the woman down with that Northern Lights facebuster, which seemed to take the woman by surprise.

Panting out and groaning as she pulled herself up towards her feet, rising up to a stand as she would get to her feet. The Japanese veteran would shake her head and turn to look on at the rising woman, not wanting to let Cicilia get back into the actions, she would try and get in behind the Juggernaut as the Mighty One would try and wrap her arms around the woman's waist, looking to try and throw the woman up into the air and back in an arch, trying to hit the woman with a german suplex onto the barley padded floor!

Yukiko had it in her head that she didn't want Cicilia to get back into the swing of things... and that already made her smarter than the majority of opponents the boxer had faced... Allowing the Juggernaut a moment... if ONLY a moment to get moving, to reattain control would result in their downfall... The tables had gone completely ignored for the majority of their fight, the two women far more interested in pounding the life out of one another first... It was almost as if Yukiko was trying to out last Cicilia... and the German recognized it... One foolish mistake for another. Many people had tried to break the German's stamina, thinking that she had the same weaknesses as every other wrestler... Weaklings that would snap under pain... who's strength would weaken along with their will to fight... Pain only enraged Cicilia... Rage made her strong... Strength crushes her rivals...

In this case, one could equate Cicilia's fighting style to that of an experienced beast, something with a method, a plan, skill, but still a wild creature at her core. If this were true, then Yukiko would be the hunter. She was well versed in various methods to confront and disable prey, but already, it was clear that she was starting to waver... She was covered in sweat, her movements slower and less refined... Her edge dulling. Eventually, the beast would make it's killing bite if the fight wasn't ended soon and in decisive order... and Yukiko seemed to know that based on the pressure she was exerting.

Whether Yukiko made that mistake based on those premises, Cicilia did not know... All she knew for certain was the SLAM of her spine against the hard/soft floor of the padded ring exterior, the two women drawing very close to the various tables that littered the outside!

"GAH!" She hacked as he back CRASHED into the ground, the boxer quickly rolling on her side as a low growl escaped her lips... Again, she began to rise, slowly but surely, pushing herself up on one leg.... then another, her sanguine eyes glowing with an unholy resolve.

Mighty Yukiko soon pull Cicilia up towards her feet and wrapped her arms around that waist, grabbing a tight and firm hold of the womans' strong waist, as she would start to lift her up into the air, flinging the German through the air and down shoulders first into the barley padded floor outside of hte ring, slamming her down with that powerful German Suplex.

The irony of hitting and German with that move was sort of lost on Yukiko as she was too much in the zone right now. Looking to work over the raven haired fighter as much as she could. After she had slammed the woman down, Mighty Yukiko would shortly enough rise up towards her feet, groaning out as her sweat covered frame would turn to face the slowly rising Cicilia.

The veteran would start to move in towards her raven haired opponent and attempt to rush in and attempt to clothesline the rising raven haired fighter right against that chin and neck, trying to take the woman off of her feet and keep her on her back!

Yukiko came running at Cicilia, arm outstretched for a clothesline but the sense hadn't been knocked out of the German yet! As she came in to impact, the Boxer stepped in so that she was right in front of her, a hand shooting out to grab her pink haired opponent by the throat! The Boxer's eyes glowed a dark as she moved in to close her fingers around the other girl's neck, like a demon with it's hand outstretched to ensnare the soul of it's prey! Should Yukiko run dead on into Cicilia's hand, she would soon find her throat being pushed in by the boxer's iron grip and what was worse was that she'd feel herself lifted HIGH into the air a moment later! In one swift, powerful motion, Cicilia would Whirl around and SLAM Yukiko DOWN into the barely padded ground in a CRUSHING chokeslam, not at all appreciating that damn German suplex. Even if her opponent had missed the... Joke she'd played on her, Cicilia sure as hell didn't... And she wanted to give her a little joke of her own.

It was one of her favorites... It was called the DRAGON SLAM DROP!

Should her move succeed, Cicilia would RAM Yukiko into the ground without a second thought, the impact just BARELY missing one of the tables set up outside. The impact wouldn't have been soft, nor the sound pleasing, the audience wincing at the sheer brutality of the juggernaut!

Mighty Yukiko came running at full speed towards Cicilia and when she saw that hand come up, it was too late to get out of the way from Cicilia's grip and as she was caught the pink haired fighter would cough out, gasping for air....

She winced and felt how the raven haired boxer tried to pull her up and off of her feet, but Yukiko wasn't going to be raised up in a choke slam! Her hands gripped at Cicilia's arm and her leg tried to kick out and smack into the German's gut, aiming to stop her from performing the move.

She was a veteran of the ring after all, and she wasn't going to be so easily out done by a boxer turned wrestler. Quickly she would try and step forward and wrap her arm around Cicilia's head before trying to drop back down with a DDT upon the barley padded floor!

The lack of the expected in this fight was... well... unexpected to say the least. For anyone to run straight into a strangling hand and then proceed to counter it without a moment of hesitation made them nothing short of superhuman! Especially against someone like Cicilia whose strength is her trademark, Yukiko must've been used to having her neck throttled and hung or something because her counter-attack came swift and sure! A HARD kick to the German's abs forced out a a gasp along with a small spray of spit as she buckled ever so slightly, enough to give Yukiko's toes ground to stand on... And that meant she could move. With a swift adjustment, the girl somehow managed to slip her neck out of the German's iron grip, looping an arm around the back of her neck in preparation for a DDT...

But Cicilia wasn't going to be so easily taken down again! She cocked a fist back before throwing it HARD into the pink-hair's ribs, a cannon-ball crushing through with as much ease. If Yukiko attempted to go through with the DDT even still, Cicilia would stomp hard, and pull back, canceling out the movement of the DDT, leaving them both standing there at neutral ground! Cicilia would then wrap an arm around the back of the girl's neck as she did to her, shooting back and attempted to plant her with a DDT of her own!

Mighty Yukiko would grab at Cicilia's head and try to bring her down with that DDT but before she was able to do so, the German threw her fist up and smacked it right into her side, hitting the ribs of the Perfect Ace and causing her to splutter out a few drops of spittle from her own mouth.

She grunted and was forced to release that head of the the German, only to then get a hand looped around her own head. She grunted out, the pink haired warrior wasn't done though! She would try and wrap her arms around Cicilia's waist and push forward!

Trying to force the German woman to stumble backwards as she aimed to rush her right into the barricade and drive Cicilia's spine right against it!