Cecilia Northman Vs. Panther Risako - Two out of Three Falls Count Anywhere Match!

There were many in the crowd that could question or argue about which one of these veterans of the ring were better in every single aspect of them as wrestlers, technique, move-set, endurance...all of that were up for debate. While Risako could claim to be faster there was one thing that Cecilia was clearly superior in, and that was strength!

A fact she was proving rather well right now as she brought to bear upon the frame of Panther Risako, she would squeeze harder and harder with each passing moment as if she was trying to crack those ribs or snap that spine.

Feeling as if Risako might give in at any moment, the slightly dizzy Cecilia would soon have more to feel dizzy about. As Risako shot her head forward and cracked their foreheads over one another. "Aagh!" Cecilia grunted out from the impact as she was forced to release Risako and stumble backwards, her world shaking as equilibrium was lost.

Risako's lithe body was starting to arch backwards now as Cecilia compressed the bear hug tighter, threatening to snap the slender Queen of Queens like a twig. The pain must have been incredible, the audience knew, and it was a wonder that Sakuma didn't tap out by this point, or that Cecilia hadn't shattered Risako's spine by now. To many, the situation of Panther Risako seemed hopeless.

That was, until Risako's forehead collided with Cecilia's with an audible thump

As Cecilia released Risako, staggering back from the blow, Risako found herself stumbling on her feet as well, clutching her forehead. That was the problem with headbutts, unfortunately: they always ended up hurting you as much as the other person. For a moment, Risako thought she was going to lose her balance: with a supreme force of willpower, she straightened up, clenched her fists, and let out a loud scream to let her opponent and the audience know she was still fired up.

And then, springing forwards, she would charge towards Cecilia...ducking low to get under the Northern Queen's arm, before bouncing off the ropes, coming at Risako from behind with a spinning backfist!

Cecilia was dazed right now, staggering back as he brought her hand up to her head and rubbed it, her aching skull proof to all the damage that Risako had done to it and the rather long moment it took for the fog to clear even the least from her mind after that headbutt.

Being basically a sitting duck right now, Risako didn't have much problem slipping past her and bouncing off of the ropes before she came in and smashed the back of her fist into Cecilia's skull! The impact rattling the brain of the Northern Queen even more as it sent her down towards her side with a thud, her senses leaving her as all the sound was replaced with a high pitch ringing.

The mat vibrated as Cecilia crashed into it yet again. The blow almost sent Risako tumbling to her knees after that brutal bearhug, but she stayed upright, brushing her hair back. She was in the driver's seat now, and she intended to demonstrate that to Cecilia further as she worked to wear the Swedish giantess down.

Shoving Cecilia over onto her front, Risako straddled Cecilia's back, pulling at her arms to drape them over her knees. If she managed that successfully, then she would wrench back hard on Cecilia's chin, locking in a brutal camel clutch on her blonde opponent.

Cecilia's head was spinning as she was left on the canvas on her back in a daze, it didn't take very long before the Queen of Queen's was on her though. rolling her over onto her front and straddling her back, feeling her upperbody be pulled up from the canvas and her arms placed over those knees of Panther Risako, the blond would groan out.

The Northern Queen then felt the strain upon her frame as Risako started to pull her back in that camel clutch, she'd wince out from the pain as she kicked her feet against the canvas. Her very generous rack pushing out against her top as her bosom was practically put on display and stretching the fabric of her top just a little.

Risako felt Cecilia kicking against the mat as she wrenched back on the Northern Queen's chin, bending hard on her neck and upper back as she womanhandled her in the camel clutch. Even though Risako was in a dominant position, she knew this was a position that Cecilia would eventually be able to power out of-- Cecilia was already proving herself to be stubborn and powerful, two combinations that both meant it would take a bit of work to make her tap.

Suddenly releasing Cecilia's arms, Risako stood up and stomped down hard on Cecilia's back, hoping to flatten her to the back and keep her nice and stunned as she went for a more elaborate move. Grabbing a hold of Cecilia's boots, she would fold them over one another around her own boot, before arching backwards over Cecilia's back, her slender body curving upwards as she cupped her hands under Cecilia's chin and wrenched again, pouring even more pressure into her opponent as this time her entire body put its strength into the hold.

"Give up!" she commanded, this time really trying to wrench a submission out of her foe.

Cecilia was certainly not enjoying her time being tortured in these holds of Risako, the Queen of Queen's choosing to abandon the Camel Clutch after a short while and stand up before she'd then drive her boot down into Cecilia's back, stomping the blond down and making her groan out angrily at the cruel stomp.

She'd remained flat on her canvas though, as she tried to shake the cobwebs out of her head and clear her mind enough, but at the moment with the hits she had taken things were still spinning. It didn't look as if Risako was willing to let up on her assault either as she folded one of Cecilia's legs over her shin and then leaned backwards, those hands of hers coming down to cup at the blond's chin and trapping the Swede in a painful muta lock!

Gasping out in pain, Cecilia would quickly grit her teeth to try and bear with the pain, her hands flailing a bit as she tried to find a way to reach the ropes but they were far away...The Stubborn Northern Queen would refuse to give in though, in her mind she had two options, to endure or to find a way free.....

Risako was gritting her teeth now as her slender body arched into an almost perfect C-shape, testing her flexibility even as she used it as an effective, deadly weapon against the Northern Queen, wrenching her chin and upper body up off the mat in an increasingly painful manner. She felt the Northern Queen squirming, felt her arms flailing against the mat...but she did not hear Cecilia give up.

"What's it going to be, Cecilia?" she shouted to the other queen, uncertain as to how long she could stay arched in this position-- the longer it went on, the more strain she was placing on her own back. "Do you give up, or am I going to snap her like a twig?!!" She felt Cecilia dragging slowly dragging them towards the ropes. If Cecilia managed to make it to the ropes, then Risako would have no choice but to roll off of her opponent...otherwise, she intended to keep the hold locked for as long as she was able...

Despite the immense pain that the hold was putting on her, the blond refused to give up. She gritting her teeth as she would pull and drag them closer and closer to the ropes, refusing to give in as she'd finally reach the ropes. Looking to grab onto the bottom ropes and look to go for that rope break!

Her body was wracked with pain but now that she had a hold of the ropes she could only hope that Risako was going to release her and she'd start to find a way to get back into the match.

Risako breathed tightly through clenched teeth as she clung on with the muto lock, her purple hair spilling across Ceclia's shoulder as she put her entire body into this painful hold. Despite everything, however, Cecilia continued to stubbornly refuse to tap, still crawling with her hands and ankles and dragging the two of them towards the ropes. As much as Risako hated to admit it, the Swede's tenacity was impressive.

Finally, Cecilia managed to get a hand on the bottom rope, and the ref stepped near them, telling her to break. Rolling off of Cecilia, Risako gave a loud hiss of exasperation, she grabbed a hold of Cecilia's blonde-haired head to hoist her up. By this point in the match, beads of perspiration shone on Risako's skin as she pulled the Swede up, and forced her head under the middle rope so that she was leaning against the rope for support.

Then, sliding under the ropes herself, Risako would balance herself on the edge of the ring, before running forwards, aiming to bring her leg slamming down across the Swede's upper back while she was still entangled in the ropes!