Cecilia Northman vs Emily Nelson

Emily gagged as she felt Cecilia's arms warp tightly around her, her breasts straining against her V-cut as their bodies were pressed tightly together. Blushing a little, Emily found herself groaning as the squeeze compressed her tightly. "D-damn..." Moving fast, she swung her legs up, while once again shooting an elbow at Cecilia's head, hoping to unbalance her enough to bring her down, face-first, onto the mat.

Cecilia was not about to be taken down again and as she noticed Emily's legs shoot up Cecilia would attempt to shove Emily away from her before she could be taken down to the ground by her taller opponent, she would stand fast after which and glare at Emily, "Don't take me lightly Emily! " Cecilia shouted as she would run up at her opponent after shoving her away, with an arm stretched out to attempt to hit Emily with a Lariat.

The moment Emily was shoved off of Cecilia, she expected her to attack her. Therefore, it came as no surprise to her when Cecilia lunged at her with a lariat. Ducking low, Emily spun around, hoping to turn behind the charging Cecilia and wrap her arms behind her back, before tilting back slamming Cecilia to the mat in a belly-to-back suplex.

Cecilia had to fight back and she did, running at Emily with her arm outstretched, but as she did her taller opponent took the opportunity to duck in under her arm and slip in behind the Golden Queen, Cecilia's eyes widened as she knew she was in a very bad spot, but she had no time to react, no time to fight back and turn things around, Emily was no pushover to say the least, but Cecilia was no pushover herself, Cecilia growled as she felt Emily wrap her arms around her, "Damn..." Cecilia let out just before Emily threw Cecilia back in the Belly-to-Back suplex.

"Uuughh!" Cecilia shouted out as her upper back, neck and shoulder crashed into the ground, her lower body falling down on the match as she laid on her back, her breathing had begun to turn heavy and her breasts heaved up and down, her eyes closed tightly, she groaned a bit in pain as she kept laying on her back.

With her opponent down, Emily wasted no time in dropping her body across Cecilia's, holding her breath as she hooked one of her legs for the pin. The ref quickly ran over to them and started the countdown.

"One..."

Cecilia groaned out as she felt Emily lay herself across the golden queen's body and hook her leg, she groaned out as she heard the ref move in and slam her hand down for the one count.

Cecilia however was not done in this match, not by a long shot, Cecilia would quickly attempt to kick up and break the pin before the two count, and with a growl she would attempt to push Emily of her and roll away to safety by the ropes, using them to pull herself up to her knees as she would glare back at Emily, "T-told you not to take me lightly!".

Although Emily didn't say as much, underestimating Cecilia was the last thing she would be doing any time soon. As the other girl rolled towards the ropes, Emily eyed her carefully, ready to act the moment Cecilia left the ropes.

Cecilia climed up to her feet by the aid of the ropes, shot a glare towards Emily, fire was burning in her eyes, fire of the intense competition they were having, fire because of her resolve to gifh with all she had to beat Emily, the Scotswoman had proven herself as quite a skilled opponent, even though Cecilia never usually underestimated her opponent Emily had still surprised her over how good she was.

Cecilia began to walk out slowly from the the saftey of the ropes, inching her way up towards Emily and attempting to lock up with a collar en elbow tie up, "Care to see if you can hold your ground without that height advantage?" Cecilia said teasingly as she tried to eag her on to lock up.

Emily smiled as she locked up with Cecilia. "Honestly, lass, I'm surprised ye'r harping on me height so much. Feelin' a bit short, are we?" She grinned a little as she locked up with Cecilia, pushing against her collar and elbow...

...and suddenly twisted her shapely body, grabbing onto Cecilia's wrist to flip her over her shoulder onto her side. If she was successful, then she would kneel over the Swede and press her knees against her shoulder to execute an armbar, twisting at Cecilia's wrist as she did so.

Cecilia smirked a bit as she listened to Emily's question, "Not harping on it that much...besides have a friend that's taller....okay maybe I am feeling a bit short." Cecilia said with a smile and a warm voice, as they locked up Cecilia would take her plan to action, she didn't push Emily back, she pulled her towards her instead, and would try to quickly send a stong knee up into her gut and follow it up with another knee to her gut.

as she would attempt to then move in and wrap her arms around Emily's body and wpull her in closely, face to face and breasts to breast she would give her a tight hug, squeezing the two together and mashing their breasts up against each other, before she would try and twist and throw herself backwards and Emily along with her in a Belly-To-Belly suplex.