Grudge Match - Cecilia Northman Vs. Sabre

Steel cage collar and shackles match.
Victory via chaining you opponent up in one of the corner with one of the four collars in each corner and then locking them in the shackles.

Cecilia was sitting in her locker room at the moment, she didn't have to share it with a stable or anything, she hadn't had to do that since she became Hardcore Champion, even though Bad Company had a locker room for the group she used this one, for now, as it was basically hers. Cecilia took a few moments to get ready, buckling up her out fit, her black and red attire that she had started to use since she became Hardcore champion, after her first earned victory over one of her toughest opponents, the wild cave girl know only as Sabre. In that hard fought match Cecilia fought tooth and nail in a rough and tough Hardcore match with the mighty tanned beauty, but in the end even though both of them were strong competitors it was Cecilia that came out on top.

Apparently the fans seemed to have loved the match between the two warriors, for their rematch had already been planned, scheduled and now in motion. Cecilia was kinda surprised by the fact that this happened. Her feud with the Gatt Attack was over for now, and it seemed weird that this match had been decided to happen, but from what she had heard it was a very well received ppv match, and further more it had become a fan favorite match, something that both the fans and the higher ups had liked.

Cecilia finished buckling up her outfit as she then went to her bench and wrapped her belt around her waist, she looked herself in the mirror and put on a smirk. " Kyahahaha...I can't believe that I get to face her again. This is just too good to be true." Cecilia turned and started to walk out of the locker room and then headed down the hallways, she soon enough reached the curtains that blocked off the ramp down to the ring. " This match seems like an interesting one. I'll chain Sabre up good and then teach the her who is her true master." Cecilia said as she licked her lips.

[url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lom3qe45on0:17dev5ri]Cecilia new theme[/url:17dev5ri] started up as she came out onto the ramp to a flurry of cheers from the full packed crowd, Cecilia was a fan favorite after all and it seemed to be more true than anything as the crowd cheered like crazy for their Hardcore Queen. Cecilia thew a smirk or two to the crowd as she headed up towards the steel cage and stepped in through the door moving towards a corner and placing herself so she could watch her beast of an opponent come down and face her.

As Ceciliaâ€s entrance died down, Sabre appeared at the entrance ramp, her own music blaring. The masked cave girl stood motionless for a few moments, staring impassively into the arena at her familiar opponent.

Cecilia - waiting for her in the centre of the cage, the blonde willingly walking into the same metal trap as Sabre. Well, she wouldnâ€t be looking so damn happy when she realised her mistake; Sabre was itching to unleash a revenge beating on the smug blonde. Thereâ€d be no mercy and no escape for Cecilia inside that steel.

Sabre calmly padded down the ramp, barefoot and scantily-clad as ever, her statuesque form on full display, and a grim determined look on her face. When sheâ€d been sent against Cecilia before, it was at the orders of her mistress Sarah Gatt, but that encounter had ended with the cave girl taking a baseball bat to the crotch, a power slam from the top turnbuckle, and… well, Sabreâ€s recollection was pretty blurry after that point, but she knew sheâ€d been humiliated and hurt like hell.

This second time was going to be different though, strictly pleasure, not business, and no stupid title belts on the line to distract from the fight.

As badly as she wanted to lay into Cecilia, Sabre would do her best to stay focused as she stepped into the cage.

“Last chance to run away, blondie” Sabre taunted as she moved into the steel-lined ring, carefully circling her opponent and watching her closely.

Cecilia smiled a bit as her scantly clad opponent made her way into the cage and the door was closed and locked, there was no way out for the two of them now. The one way to get out was to beat or get beaten. Cecilia smirked as she watched her mighty former opponent walk up to her and tell her that it was her last chance to back out, that line force a laugh out of Cecilia as she would walk up to Sabre all up to the point where the two of them would be so close that their chests pressed against each other.

" Funny thing to say Sabre. " Cecilia said with a smirk on her lips as she glared up past Sabre's mask and into her red eyes, eyes that shun just like Cecilia's, eyes with the same color and the same fire, the fire of a warrior. " It's good to see you again...we did have an awesome match. So I ask you, why would I run from this one ? It's almost guaranteed to be more awesome than that one was isn't it ? " Cecilia wouldn't help but laugh a little bit more.

" Sabre...let's have a great match okay ? And if you really want to, we can make a special condition for the winner, if only to motivate you to do your best against me." Cecilia said, she held no grudge against Sabre, and in fact she kinda liked the girl a bit, in their match she sort of felt like she had connected with a kindred soul a bit, the souls of warriors had clashed...and that wasn't something that Cecilia could forget, so rather than despise Sabre, she liked the girl, her wrestling style, her looks, and her soul ....even though she didn't know all to much about the girl outside of combat.

" Even though it doesn't matter too much...since I'm gonna kick your ass once again Sabre honey, I'll take you down just like before and walk out as the best warrior in the ring....leaving you for the most part as the defeated husk once again." Cecilia said as she actually switched tactics a bit, she did like the trash talking and such, but this time, it was mostly just to get Sabre to get fired up.

Sabre stood firm, doing her best to contain her emotions as Cecilia stepped right up to her, pressing their chests together. As they stood together like this, it was a reminder that they were both evenly matched: similar heights, strong builds, fiercely determined. Sabreâ€s body was tense with keen anticipation.

“Okay, you brave,” Sabre conceded. “Stupid, but brave. You got the hardcore belt but that not matter - when I beat you tonight, all will see I am strongest!” she said confidently. The cave girl yearned for the glory of a win over the blonde.

“Do my best?” Sabre snorted at Ceciliaâ€s next comment. “I do my best to make you suffer. No mercy, no going soft, I promise winner will break loser into little beaten pieces,” she snarled, clenching her fists until her knuckles showed white. Ceciliaâ€s talk of â€special conditions†seemed silly to Sabre, with her victim already trapped in a shackle-lined cage, there was nothing to stop the winner doing whatever they wanted to the loser. And Ceciliaâ€s final taunt seemed to show that she knew that as well. “If you want, when I beaten you, you can kneel and kiss my foot, queen” Sabre offered, using the blondeâ€s self-appointed title mockingly.


She swallowed hard, twitching in irritation as the Swede gloated about defeating her.

In reply, Sabre leaned in, her skull mask pressing against Ceciliaâ€s forehead. “You really smug, huh? Too smug to be proper warrior, I think,” she growled threateningly. “Your mouth gonna get you in so much trouble…”

Then Sabre allowed herself to snap. Finally unleashing her anger, she would suddenly bring her knee up into Ceciliaâ€s crotch. A bit underhanded, but Sabre was past playing nice. If her opening ambush was successful, she would grab the blonde and whip her across the ring.

Cecilia listened to what Sabre said, even though it was difficult to make some of it out, she spoke as if she had never learned how to talk...but still Cecilia could see the meaning of all the girl's words within her eyes. It was still eerie how closely matched these two fighters were, in terms of strength, height, in terms of assets and even eye color.

Cecilia kinda figured that that was why they were so evenly matched in their first match, their wrestling styles weren't too different from each other, and they were in truth both warriors, strong and fierce in the ring.

" Always with the harsh words Sabre...you that mad at loosing to me ? or is it cause you didn't just lose. Is it cause I humiliated you at the end, and showed everyone just what the difference between our power was ? " Cecilia mock asked the question to Sabre as she knew that that was why Sabre was so upset, When she heard Sabre's condition though, Cecilia would push herself up against Sabre even more, squishing their breasts together as much as possible, " Oh you're on! And when I win...I'll make you into my personal little pet." Cecilia said as she would grin a bit at Sabre.

When Sabre pressed her mask against Cecilia's forehead, the mighty Frost Queen didn't back down, instead she pressed her forehead against Sabre's bone-mask, and kept them like this, while the fans rooted for who ever they wanted to win.

Cecilia wasn't prepared for what came next, as Sabre's knee show up and hit her quite hard between her legs. " Gah!" Cecilia let out as her hands went down to hold her crotch, but as they did Sabre took a hold of one of her arms and pulled her and whipped her towards the ropes. Cecilia was forced to run towards the ropes and then turn around to rebound back towards Sabre.

On her way back, Cecilia would try and jump in the last second and shoot herself like a rocket towards Sabre, aiming her right shoulder right for Sabre's impressive rack.

“Pet!?” Sabre snarled, shaking her head, clearly indignant at the suggestion.

“No-one chains up Sabre!!” she declared emphatically as she tossed Cecilia into the ropes. She couldnâ€t help but smile at having made the Swede yelp in low-blow pain.

However she was caught a little off-guard as the blonde came back with an aggressive diving shoulder. Ceciliaâ€s body crashed into the cave girlâ€s chest, making Sabre grunt in pain as her huge breasts bore the brunt of the heavy impact. She staggered back and began to fall at the flying attack.

As she fell, though, she would try and grab at Ceciliaâ€s blonde locks. Sabre would collapse onto her back either way, but she hoped to ensure that Cecilia fell head-first onto the canvas.

Cecilia managed to get her shoulder in and hitting the beautiful cave girl hard in her chest, as her shoulder smacked into the girl's large round orbs, Cecilia thought that she was able to deal a heavy blow to the mighty Sabre.

But as her hair was grabbed by Sabre and she was being pulled down she knew that this wasn't going to end very well. And true that was as Sabre pulled Cecilia down and was just about to smack the mighty Hardcore Queen's face down hard. Cecilia moved her hands up and used them to block the major impact and stop it from hitting her face, but that didn't mean that it didn't put a hurt on her arms.

She gritted her teeth and hissed at the pain, Cecilia began to roll away and was holding her arm as she pushed herself up. " You that afraid that you will lose huh ? Typical fake warrior, should have know better than to think that you could be a worthy opponent."

“Grahgh!!” Sabre growled in anger and pain, hurting from the flying shoulder to her chest, and riled by Ceciliaâ€s taunts.

“Fake!!?? Shut your mouth, blondie!! You gonna lose so hard!!” Sabre declared breathlessly. The cave girl was getting really wound up at the attacks on her pride, and would launch into her next attack straight away. Gathering herself up into a sprinterâ€s crouch, she would lunge across the ring at the recovering blonde, looking to grab Ceciliaâ€s head and run it straight into the cage wall.

Cecilia moved up to her knees and began to move up from that, as she saw Sabre move into a sprinter crouch, Cecilia had little time, but just enough to brace herself for the worst that she could think would come from that. As Sabre lunged towards her, Cecilia would attempt and reach out for Sabre's hair as the girl grabbed onto her head.

Cecilia wouldn't resist at all, instead she would attempt to pull towards the cage wall, as she tried to make it so that both of their heads would smash hard against the cage walls. Still...this would probably end up going worse for Cecilia, as her face wasn't protected by a bone mask like Sabre's was.

With their arms stubbornly holding onto each other, both Amazonian beauties charged aggressively straight into the side of the cage, faces smacking into the steel. There was the rattle of metal and grunts from both the girls, and Sabre staggered backwards as her skull mask clanged against her head. The cave girl was only mildly disoriented, though, her mask having offered some protection, whereas Cecilia had taken the full force of the blow straight to her unprotected face.

“Hahh… you like it hardcore, eh queenie?” Sabre taunted, wanting her opponent to know she was more than ready to play rough. The savage would follow up with a big boot to Ceciliaâ€s head, looking to stamp down on her face to disorient the blonde some more.