Hardcore Title match: Cecilia Northman Vs. Sabre

Cecilia kept up her hold the best she could and fought against Sabre's hands to get full control of the match, she had managed to stop her wrists and got a hold of Sabre, squeezing the life out of her strong tanned opponent, the more she was able to catch of Sabre's gaze or feel the girl's struggle the more Cecilia had to set it in her mind that Sabre was going to one tough opponent, it seemed truer enough as she seemed to hear a sign of Sabre agreeing with what she said, before the cave girls head pulled back and smacked down onto hers, " Agh" Cecilia let out in pain as that bone mask didn't help matters for her.

Didn't take more than 3 headbutts before Cecilia completly abandoned the body scissor and aimed to try and roll Sabre off her, if she could just shove the girl off and roll away a bit, then the Queen of Valkyries would start to move up to her hands and knees, brining a hand up to touch her hurt forehead for a second and hold it to try and numb the pain a little as she then continue to move herself up to her feet, This...might get a bit rough.. Cecilia thought to herself as she smiled a bit at the thought as well, Sabre wasn't weak, and seemed to know how to tussle, she didn't seem like an absolute brute or even as much of a bitch, Cecilia couldn't help but think that this was going to be a fun match.

Sabre gasped with relief as Cecilia released the body scissors, the cave girl allowing herself to be rolled off of the blonde, giving her time to recover. Her ribs hurt a bit and Sabre wasnâ€t too proud to use the ring ropes to help her stand, getting her back to her feet quicker than her opponent.

Cecilia looked a little dazed from the head butts, and Sabre would instinctively try and press the initiative. Leaning back into the ring ropes to add momentum, the stone age babe would run at her recovering foe, looking to grab her by the head and slam her to the mat in a jumping bulldog manoeuvre. This was a pretty reckless move for Sabre to try at this point, but the lust for battle was starting to take her, and she wanted to go for the aggressive option to bring Cecilia down.

Cecilia was rubbing her head as she moved up to her feet, she was slightly dazed from the hits, that mask wasn't very soft and cuddle to say the least, and it had been a pretty neat weapon, maybe it wasn't so smart to try and lock Sabre into a hold like that when she had a hard mask covering her head, well...lesson learned for the Queen of Valkyries.

Cecilia shook her head a little as she had gotten up to her feet, and when she did she turned around, but couldn't turn around completely as Sabre came at her and grabbed her head, and shot her forward and threw her head down into the mat in the jumping running bulldog, " Guah!" Cecilia let out as the mighty cave girl smacked down her head into the mat, forehead first she smacked down, Cecilia's head tilted up a bit of the ground as she groaned in pain, her hands moving up slowly to try and hold and rub away the pain in her forehead, three pretty nasty head butts and then a move like this...it is still early in the match and things aren't going well for Queen of the North is seems.

“Hah!” Sabre grunted with triumph as she slammed Ceciliaâ€s face emphatically into the mat, panting a little from her own landing, but now in a much better position than the poor blonde. Sabre got to her knees and saw her opponent struggling on the canvas, a pleasing sight, the successive face-smashes obviously taking their toll on Cecila.

The crowd did cheer the high-impact move, but Sabre couldnâ€t gloat too much, though - she knew she had to press her advantage and keep the Swedish girl hurting as much as possible, with ruthless efficiency. She would bend right over Cecilia, grabbing her head, and drive her towards the canvas for yet another face smash. Sabre would then slip her right forearm around Ceciliaâ€s neck, trying to lock her in a grounded sleeper hold. The cave girl would try and complete the move, rolling onto Ceciliaâ€s back while using her left hand to add pressure to the sleeper. If successful Sabre would end up lying right on top of Ceciliaâ€s body, belly to back, crushing the blondeâ€s neck - not a visually spectacular move, but unpleasant enough for the girl at the bottom.

Cecilia's face was hurting quite a bit, Sabre was without a doubt strong, and strong as hell at that, it was going to be a very difficult match if she couldn't get back into the fight soon, for the longer that she spent on the receiving side of punishment then she was going to inch her way closer to a defeat, and that was not something that Cecilia wanted, a victory was needed for her, to make everything that she had been working so hard for come true, to get that title, to back at Gatt a little, and to get her chance to fight Sarah again.

No..Don't think about her...It's Sabre that I got to worry about , Cecilia thought to herself as she didn't have time to waste by thinking of a shadow she might face in the future, she had to stay focused, and that came back a little as she was grabbed by her head and then driven down into the mat again, " Gah!" The Valkyrie shouted out as her face was met with the canvas again.

Cecilia groaned in pain as she had to do something, she was dazed but she could try and do something perhaps, when Sabre went in to slip her hand in around Cecilia's neck, Cecilia would attempt and roughly push herself up from the mat and shove the both of them up a bit, hopefully it was a bit of a surprise for the cave girls, as Cecilia's would then attempt and shove Sabre back if and get the girl on her back, to then attempt and shift back a little and try to grab onto Sabre's ankle and attempt and twist and wrench on it and quick and quite poorly locked in Ankle lock, not meant for longevity but just to pain Sabre a little and to try and get back into the match.

“You not going to be more of a challenge?” Sabre growled into Ceciliaâ€s ear as she clambered atop her, seemingly dominant in the fight for now. Her pride was short-lived, though, as the blonde wrestler used her strength to push backwards, bucking Sabre from her opponent and sending the cave girl sprawling onto her back.

“Huh,” Sabre grunted, a little embarrassed at having underestimated her foe. “So, you have some strength…” she mused.

The stone age babe frowned, though, as she felt Cecilia pushing her and grabbing her ankle, beginning to twist it to cause Sabre some pain.

“Donâ€t think so…” Sabre said contemptuously, pulling her free leg back and then firing her bare foot into Ceciliaâ€s face, a quick kick to try and deter the blonde before she could get her hold fully locked on.

The floored fighter would quickly scan her surroundings, and stretch for a plank of wood that seemed just about in armâ€s reach. She would go to grab the weapon and, if she had succeeded in kicking Cecilia off of her, would scramble to her feet, (hopefully) armed and dangerous.

Cecilia growled out in response as Sabre asked her that question, she was far from done, and she was gonna show everyone just how much of a challenge she could be, first step was to take Sabre down and take that Hardcore title for herself, then it was just a matter of time before she could fight her way up to the very top, taking down anything that stood in her path, and doing all that she could, " You haven't seen any thing yet!" Cecilia shouted out as she pushed off and managed to topple Sabre, getting the cave girl down on her back.

Cecilia looked down on Sabre as she moved her hands to grab a hold of one of Sabre's ankles and pull it into the sloppy ankle lock, " I got a lot of strength " Cecilia said with a smile on her face to Sabre.

Sabre didn't seem to want to stay in the hold for long as she pulled back her leg and moved it back to send a kick to Cecilia's face, she side stepped the kick very quickly especially for her, and moved back a few steps, raising her arms up as she put on a little smile on her face and shot Sabre a confident glance, The hell am I thinking about...future...going for the top, that ain't me...not really, need to stop putting on that persona in front of people...the thrill of a good fight is all I need , Cecilia thought as she kept the smile up to Sabre, Cecilia had been lost in her own loss and after that in all the talk about war and the shit that kept going down outside of the ring, that she had lost meaning over who she was in the ring, all that mattered to her in the ring was to have fun and fight it out with whoever stood in her way.

Cecilia looked on at Sabre as she went for the plank of wood and got up to her feet, the cave girl was now armed and dangerous, it wasn't the best of situations for Cecilia, but she smiled and shot a wink to Sabre, and then gestured for the Cave girl to come at her, " Thanks Sabre, Now it's time to show you what I am really made off "

Sabre growled in irritation as her quick kick missed Ceciliaâ€s face, but it still had the desired effect of freeing her from the blondeâ€s clutches. And as the cave girl scrambled to her feet, instinctively grabbing the nearest weapon, she found that, if anything, she had the advantage again.

Sabre clutched her plank of wood almost like a kendo stick, double-fisted at its base. Peering over her hands, she eyed Cecilia warily, only for the Swedish girl to wink and give her an impetuous taunt.

“Grrr!” Sabre bellowed in frustration. “I not leave anything for Sarah, I going to break you myself!!”

The scantily clad savage was getting riled now, and advanced angrily on her opponent, wanting to punish her cocky attitude. She raised her weapon high up over her head.

“I smash you into DUST!!” At that, she would swing the plank of wood straight down at Cecilia's skull. Sabreâ€s frustration had made her attempt a rather slow and telegraphed strike - but if it did hit home it would be shatteringly powerful.

Cecilia looked on as she seemed to have angered Sabre greatly, while that was maybe a bonus it hadn't been at all what she wanted to do, she just wanted to say that she was ready to just have fun, one thing she had been told a while ago was that she shouldn't take things so seriously, she might be able to accomplish a lot more if she dares to just take that leap and do all for the sake of the fight.

The old vikings didn't just fight to gain riches or rape women, they fought cause that was who they were, a victory was sweet...but so was defeat, it was the fight that mattered and that was what Cecilia used to think...but such thoughts had been gone for so long now, Sabre had sorta help jump start those feelings a little, while others had helped her by trying to make her realize, the fact that she was enjoying her match with a warrior such as Sabre was what kicked it back into high gear.

" Sarah ? Baby...this is all about you and me now !" Cecilia said as she tilted her head a little and smiled at Sabre, as the Cave girl went closer, Cecilia inched forward, she was weary of the weapon, but she had no real choice at the moment, she was letting the desire of battle take over and she just loved the feeling of it, the closer she got the faster her heart started beating and when Sabre raised the blank into the air and called out her intention, Cecilia quickly tried to slide around Sabre and avoid the downwards swing.

Trying to slip in behind Sabre was her goal and if that worked well she would try to wrap her arms around Sabre's strong yet slim waist and give it a tight squeeze and pull her in a bit closer, " Let's just have some fun" Cecilia said as she would try and lift Sabre up and attempt to swing herself and Sabre back to hit the girl with a German Suplex.

Sabre had been trying to out-psych Cecilia, but it seemed her blast of uncontrolled aggression had the opposite affect. The masked girlâ€s eyes widened as she saw the blonde sidestep her powerful but clumsy overhead smash. The big plank of wood slammed uselessly against the mat, sending a jarring jolt up Sabreâ€s hands.

The cave girl started to curse in frustration, but quickly realised she had bigger problems as she felt Ceciliaâ€s arms envelop her from behind.

“Uh oh…” she said stupidly as she felt herself being lifted off the ground. She dropped her weapon and kicked her legs, but her feet flapped helplessly in thin air.

“Not fun, not…. UNGHHHH!!” Sabreâ€s whimpers turned to loud groans as she was suplexed backwards, her shoulders smashing into the canvas with a ring-shaking thud. The crowd roared at the high impact move, while Sabre was totally disoriented. She was more used to dishing out big power moves than receiving them, so being brought down like this was more than a little disconcerting for her.

Her frame shaken by the impact, Sabreâ€s legs flopped down above her head as she lay on her shoulders. The dazed cave girl was left in a rather embarrassing state, dazed and curled with her head folded between her legs. Her scantily-clad ass was pointing straight up in the air as she lay in this vulnerable position, groaning weakly as she tried to recover her senses.