Hardcore Title match: Cecilia Northman Vs. Sabre

Cecilia managed to get behind Sabre and catch the strong cave girl, she was really glad that she had gotten out of the way from that plank, cause with the impact that it made on the canvas was seriously a scary one, but at the moment Cecilia didn't care if it had hit her or not, she was just gonna fight it out as much as she wanted in this fight, and the best thing about it this wasn't that she had the chance to stick it to Gatt by busting up her pet, or to win the Hardcore title if she could beat her, no what was the best thing about this was the fact that she was facing a strong intimidating girl that she felt she could just go all out on and have an amazing battle.

Cecilia threw Sabre back and managed to slam Sabre back and hit her with that strong strong suplex that Cecilia poured so much strength into, and after the ring shaking impact Cecilia let go of Sabre and rolled out of the way, quickly hurrying up to her feet and readying her arms, " hehe just you and me Sabre, that's all that matters here " Cecilia said with a smile as she would being to walk towards the plank that Sabre had dropped and picked it up.

Cecilia raised it into the air and drank in the roars of approval of the crowd, " Let's go all Viking on Sabre's ass!" Cecilia shouted out as she would walk up to Sabre with the plank, if Sabre was still down with her butt up in the air, then Cecilia would put on a little grin as she would take hold of the plank with both hands and pull it back to send a strong and firm spank to Sabre's rear with the plank.

Folded helplessly on the floor, Sabre had no way of seeing what Cecilia was about to do - so the weapon strike came as an extremely nasty surprise.

“YEOWWW!!!” poor Sabre squealed shrilly as she received the massive spank to her upturned ass. Her butt cheeks burned at the heavy, stinging slap that the plank inflicted on her scantily-clad behind. The cave girlâ€s tangled frame jolted in shock and pain, Sabre thrashing her legs wildly to escape from her upside-down position on the mat, only to flop clumsily onto her front.

Laying on her belly, Sabre groaned and rubbed gingerly at her slapped ass cheeks - already, a thick red line was appearing across her black g-string, where the plank had done its work. It had been painful and humiliating, and the crowd were jeering her, but Sabre was still dizzy from the German suplex and in no position to stop Cecilia from carrying out her threats.

Senses reeling, the floored fighter would try and crawl forwards, optimistically hoping to grab Celiciaâ€s ankle - but Sabre really didnâ€t look in a good situation right now.

Cecilia smiled a bit as she heard Sabre Yeow for her, it was a pretty fun thing to hear from the big strong cave girl, and the fact that it was with the plank that she had almost smacked down onto The Queen of Valkyrie's skull was even more satisfying when it smacked Sabre on her butt, Cecilia's little light change up in attitude was working for her, taking things to seriously almost never worked in her favor, maybe that was because then she wouldn't have any fun or do anything like wait till the last minute to move away from almost getting her head caved in, such risky tactics wasn't fit for someone who wanted to win, but for someone who was a daredevil, a warrior without real fear of defeat, a viking with not the eyes on the loot or the victory, or even the prize of defeat in glorious combat, but a warrior that sought only battle to fill her and bring her the joy that she sought.

Cecilia heard the roars of the crowd as they watched Sabre go down, they seemed to have liked the smack quite a bit, as they were screaming cheers and praises for the Queen of the North, Cecilia held up the blank in the air and waved it around a little before the crowd, before she felt something grab a hold of her ankle, " Oh..Sabre! Hey! feeling like playing a little more " Cecilia said teasingly to the girl as she brought the plank up a bit to then attempt and smack it down on Sabre's spine with a pretty nasty amount of force behind it.

If that worked well, then Cecilia would discard the plank to try and grab a hold of Sabre by her head and attempt to pull her up onto her feet, so that the two beauties could stand face to face for a moment, before Cecilia would attempt and slip an arm down between Sabre's legs and the other around the girls strong shoulders, and then try to lift the strong cave girl up, her goal was to get Sabre lifted into a cross body position, she would play around a little with Sabre's body if she could moving it up and down and shaking it a little, before she would attempt and spin Sabre's body around whilst holding onto the girl and then move out a knee as she went down and attempt to crash Sabre's strong sexy back down against her knee.

Sabre ground her teeth angrily as she crawled towards Ceciliaâ€s feet. It seemed the more fun Cecilia was having, the less fun it was for Sabre… the cave girl understood that the blonde was enjoying the battle, but from where the proud primal warrior was laying, it looked like the other girl was planning to mock her quite badly. This wasnâ€t a game, Sabre thought. This was serious. This was for the tribe.

“Gonna… wipe the smile… from your… ACCKKK!!” Sabre gave a gargled cry as she was thwacked on the spine with the plank of wood. She spasmed in pain on the mat at the second weapon blow. Sabre had picked up the plank to smash Ceciliaâ€s head in, but that had backfired horribly, and now she was being beat with her own stick, it was pretty humiliating.

At least Cecilia didnâ€t seem to want to kick her too much while she was down, lifting the groggy girl to her feet. Poor Sabre was too dazed to reflect on this, though, before her powerful opponent grabbed her and hoisted her into a cross body position.

Sabre found herself being held in the air by the strong blonde, scantily-clad body jiggled around as the Swede playfully stalled before the final slam.

“Garr!! No!! Stupid bitch, I gonna rip your…. UNNGGHHH!!!” Sabreâ€s helpless protestations were cut short by the spectacular spinning over-the-knee backbreaker. Her muscular body bent back painfully over the Swedeâ€s leg, jolting violently from the pain of the impact, face grimacing in utter agony.

Sabre was in a bad way right now, hurting in all sorts of places, and showing a real inability to complete any of her insults. It looked like Cecilia was really going to put her through the wringer here.

Cecilia smirked a little as she was able to not only cut Sabre off once, but twice, it was a bit sad though, she had wanted to hear what the cave girl had to say in terms of insulting her, although enough was clear that Sabre wasn't liking the treatment that Cecilia was laying down on her and that she wasn't liking how the tables had sort of turned, Cecilia looked down on Sabre's scantly clad body as it was draped over her knee, seeing Sabre in pain was kinda fun, it just meant that she was having fun with Gatt's little pet.

" You are a cute little pet aren't you, I can see why Gatty keeps you around " Cecilia said as she rolled her previously hurt wrist a little, it wasn't to straining to move it around, there was a part that caused a bit of a stinging pain but nothing major it seemed, no sprain or broken bones yet at least, Cecilia did love to tease her opponent, or at least she used to...she hadn't done it so much in any real matches, not as much as she would have wanted to, all the seriousness had put a strain on her for sure.

Cecilia would attempt to raise both her hands up over her head and clasp them together, " TAKE THIS!" Cecilia shouted out as she would try and send a strong double axe handle slam down into Sabre's midsection, if she could hit that she would quickly try and roll Sabre off her knee and take a step back, " Wooo! feels like a 1000 lbs. have been lifted of my shoulders !" Cecilia said with a smile as she would bounce a little on her toes and shadow box a little, " should have fought you a long time ago!" The Queen of Valkyries would turn away from Sabre and head over to a corner to grab a steel chair and take a hold of it as a weapon, this was a hardcore match after all, and she was intending to become the Hardcore Queen, but not at the expense of having fun.

"Let's just see how brutal this match can get"

Sabre was in a fair amount of pain now, dizzy, draped over Ceciliaâ€s knee, staring groggily up at the arena lights. She heard Cecilia call her a ‘petâ€; she snarled at the insult but could do nothing else for now. Her blurred vision came back into focus… only to see Ceciliaâ€s fists raised for an imminent axe handle smash.

“The Altar!!??” Sabre groaned distractedly, in reference to the fact that the over-the-knee smash was one of her favoured moves. Sheâ€d never been on the receiving end of it herself, but she knew it wouldnâ€t be good.

“UNNGGHHFFF!!!” The cave girl moaned in extreme pain as the blondeâ€s fists crashed down onto her unprotected belly, smashing her body and driving the air from her lungs in a sickening blow. The beating she was taking was bad enough, but the fact it was normally her dishing out the power moves, not the other way around, made it all the more galling. Her aching body was rolled limply off of Ceciliaâ€s knee and thudded onto the mat, where the scantily-clad savage clutched at her midsection, groaning in pain.

Sheâ€d been brought low, and now the stupid blonde was dancing over her fallen form, prattling away, taunting her even more. Sabre was in a lot of pain, but she was a tough and proud girl, and her burning indignation at the way Cecilia was goading her spurred her on to try and get to her feet.

Grimacing in pain, and clutching her midriff, Sabre forced her protesting body up onto one knee. She glanced up to see Cecilia sauntering over to the corner, no doubt looking to fetch the folded chair there.

She cursed at the sight - if she took much more of this assault her situation would start to get bleak. Even though she was in a bad way, she had to fight back somehow. Sabre would move up into a kind of sprinterâ€s crouch.

“Grrrrr!!!!” Psyching herself up, adrenaline pushing out the pain she was currently in, Sabre would burst into a wild run, straight at Ceciliaâ€s corner. The savage wasnâ€t focused enough to attempt anything more than a blunt shoulder barge though, vaguely hoping to hit Cecilia and maybe even slam her into the corner post, before she could bring that steel chair into play. It was an act born of desperation and the outcome was extremely uncertain

Cecilia was kinda confused at what Sabre meant with the Altar, " W-wha ?!..what did you call me ?" Cecilia said as she sounded quite confused over what Sabre said, " What Altar ?!" Cecilia said as she then shook her head and rolled Sabre of her leg, and make sure to step away from Sabre, Cecilia had no idea that she had been hitting Sabre with one of her finishers, well not all of it cause she ended with just one slam, but still it was not something that she had expected to do to Sabre and she still had no idea of her doing it, a she kinda felt like she was able to fly at the moment, she was kinda glad that just wrestling with a strong warrior in a competitive match like this, that had everything on stake, had made her able to see she should lighten up a little and have fun, to make her enjoy her matches and make her just want to throw everything to the wind.

With the chair Cecilia would hold it up to the crowd and allow them to sing their praises for a moment, she had forgotten how nice it was to drink in the love of the people, she enjoyed it so much that it was making her slightly gleeful at the moment, but that could almost be taken away as when she went to turn around and look at Sabre she saw that the stone age babe was up and charging right at her, " GUAH!" Cecilia let out as before she could bring her raised chair down on Sabre's back or head or anything, her belly was met with Sabre's shoulder and squashed between the corner and her mighty opponent.

" Grrhn ! That...HURT !" Cecilia let out in a pained scream at Sabre as she tried to press her hands down on the strong girls back and push her back, despite this, Cecilia was grinning, despite the great pain she suffered to her midsection at the moment, she smiled, " Kh!..not...gonna go down easy are you!....I like Ghn..that "

Sabre was more than glad as she felt Ceciliaâ€s body crunch between the corner post and her own lowered shoulder. At least she wasnâ€t going to be on the receiving end for all of this fight.

The cave girl felt Cecilia trying to push her away so she stubbornly dug her heels in, not wanting to get knocked back on her ass and opened up to more weapon strikes.

“…not… going down… at alll…” she grunted in reply. She clung on desperately to Ceciliaâ€s body, shoulder still buried in the blondeâ€s belly. Using this grip, Sabre would try to rock back and forth and bump Cecilia back into the turnbuckle, shoving her spine into the metal post again and again. It was the only way she could think to weaken her opponent, so even though she was hurting and drained Sabre would put all her strength into it.

Cecilia felt Sabre push against her and crush her body up against that steel pole, " Ghn...shit" Cecilia let out as her stomach was really being squashed by the mighty Sabre, even worse was when Sabre decided that it was a good idea to rock back and forth, " Kuh...Kug.." Cecilia wasn't in a good spot at the moment, and she had just had such a good time control the match a second ago, Cecilia got a grin on her face again, despite the pain, Time to see if I can turn this around somehow...Cecilia thought to herself as she tried to think of a way out of this.

Cecilia had lost the chair when Sabre speared her up against the corner and she couldn't hit the cave girl with any weapons, a knee up to her stomach might work, but something that was more appealing was the big girls back, it was probably one of Cecilia's favorite places to attack, with a hurt back all was lost really, all movement is conveyed through the back, Cecilia kept up trying to push Sabre back but that was such a lost cause, Cecilia tried to lift her arms up into the air and clasp them together.

" YEha...guh..YOU ARE!" Cecilia shouted out to Sabre as she would try and hit the sexy stone age babe with a double axe handle slam right on her spine, bringing all the force she could from the compromised position she was in, she had a feeling that she had to if she wanted to hurt Sabre at all.

Sabreâ€s teeth were clenched stubbornly as she continued to drive her lowered shoulder into the blondeâ€s belly, smacking the cornered girl into the turnbuckle again and again, encouraged by Ceciliaâ€s grunts of pain. Thatâ€d teach the girl not to showboat on Sabreâ€s watch.

Though she was getting in some good hits here, Sabre was still quite vulnerable, and completely open to Ceciliaâ€s strong axe handle smash.

“NNNUURGGHH!!” Sabre groaned in despair as her spine was smashed. Hot pain flooded down her back, and her tired legs buckled at the strong downwards thump. The amazon was forced to the mat by the powerful blow, crashing face-down onto the canvas as her feet slipped out from under her.

The masked girl gave a muffled moan of distress as she once again found herself hurting badly, prone at her opponentâ€s feet. She knew she was in a bad position now, pretty helpless to stop any more of Ceciliaâ€s brutal attacks. If the blonde did not attack again, Sabre would reach out and grab for the nearby bottom rope - if she managed to find and hold it, she would use it as leverage to drag herself sideways in a weak roll towards the apron. Groggy Sabre would even drop out of the ring entirely if it meant a respite from Ceciliaâ€s assault.