AV 13 Hardcore: Cecilia Northman Vs. Heather Sunderland

After catching Heather in the waist-lock and hearing what her long time rival had to say, the beautiful blond just couldn't help herself from attempting to make the girl eat her own words, and tried to do so with the use of a surprise german-suplex. The loud bam of Heather's neck and shoulders crashing into the mat caused the crowd to go silent for a moment. The crowd remained in that silence as the ref girl went up to the beauties as Cecilia held Heather in the early pin fall attempt. Something that seemed to be going well, perhaps taking Heather by surprise of the fast pace that Cecilia was trying to go about in this match, as she usually eased into the start.

It was a near fall but Heather's frantic struggles managed to set her free before Cecilia was declared winner, and with that the purple haired girl rolled over to her knees. Cecilia quickly spun around and pushed herself up into a sprinters stance. Her red eyes glaring at Heather, those eyes filled with fire and determinations, her lips soon turned into a smirk as she would attempt and push herself forward off the ground and rush at Heather. From the low position they were in, the girl currently going under the name of Berserker would attempt and grab a hold of Heather's head and swiftly pull it in under her armpit, wrapping her arm around the girl's neck as she would attempt and pull her up swiftly to her feet.

With both of them standing, Cecilia would attempt and send up her knee into Heather's stomach to attempt and stun her rival for a short moment. " I think it's time you got to feel how much of a pain this move is." Cecilia let out, sounding almost gleeful as she would attempt and throw herself backwards, trying to pull Heather's head down with her, in an attempt to spike the top of Heather's cranium down into the mat with a DDT! A move that Heather had used on the powerful blond numerous times, at the very least once every time they had stepped into the squared circle together.

As embarrassing to Heather as getting caught in a pin attempt so early was, she would quickly take a breath of relief. Dodging a bullet, she knew she had to get right back into it, however it seemed that Cecilia wasn't about to let up on her. Her eyes widened as she would feel her charge at her and pull her all the way to her feet. She grunted out as she would feel that knee slam into her gut, hearing Cecilia's words afterwards.

"H-hah! You..can't even do it fully right!!" Heather yells out as Cecilia went to throw herself backwards. She would brace herself, keeping her footing as she reached out to grab Cecilia's leg to aid herself. She would let the girl slam herself down onto the mat before quickly springing into action. She took both of Cecilia's feet in each her hands, spreading her legs before she leaped up. She would attempt to come crashing down on her with a legdrop to her midsection and between her legs, looking to deal a nice deal of damage in response to the moves she's taken so far.

As she got her hold of Heather's head, the blond beauty made her attempt and throwing herself backwards to spike Heather's head down against the mat. However, that didn't seem to be be how this match would go, for Heather had other plans, bracing herself and in turn got Cecilia to fall down onto her back in which Heather took a hold of the blond hardcore wrestler's legs by her feet and spread them. " Still better than you've ever done it." Cecilia let out with a teasing smirk on her lips, that vanished as Heather jumped forward.

The Purple haired girl's legs crashed down upon Cecilia's stomach as that leg drop came down, the hard hit of Heather's weight crashing down was enough to take a good chunk of hair out of the Northern Queen's lungs. " Guah!" she burst out as Heather crashed down upon her, leaving the former Hardcore Champion gasping for hair on the mat.

"Hah, I'll be sure to prove you wrong sometime tonight then won't I?" She let out, unable to ignore Cecilia's teasing words and her smirk. However, she was glad to be able to wipe that smirk right from her face as she came crashing down on her with that leg drop. She let out a nice satisfied sigh before rolling backwards away from her, watching her gasp for air on the mat.

Nodding her head, Heather would put her next move into action. She knew that going for her usual high flying moves this soon might not be too smart and she really wanted to be careful and make it perfect. She would go over to Cecilia, seating herself down before reaching for Cecilia's head. She would attempt to pull her face into her crotch, trying to lock her legs around her head and place her in a nice side headscissor hold.

Cecilia shook her head as she laid against the mat, the leg drop had managed to take out a good deal of air from her lungs and even her well toned abs hadn't been enough to cover the damage that it left. At times she had to admit that Heather's move-set, while overly flashy and at times unnecessary had a certain effectiveness too them, as they allowed someone who wasn't exactly physically strong like Heather to be able and inflict some heavy damage.

With Heather off of her Cecilia rolled over to her side, her arm wrapped around her stomach as the other limb pounded the ground a bit, all the while letting out a heavy cough. She wanted to recover quickly and get back to assaulting Heather, but that didn't seem to be the case, for just as she was about to start pushing herself up to her feet she got a face-full of Heather's crotch. The purple haired girl pulled her face right up against the clothed groin and with that those legs clasped together around Cecilia's head and neck. The eyes of the blond beauty widened and she began to struggle frantically, her arms began to move up to Heather's legs to try and pull and pry at them and her legs kicked around wildly. Cecilia knew fully well by now how deadly Heather's legs could be, they were one of the few places where her rival had a pretty dangerous level of power and she did not want to be trapped between them for long, but what choice did she have ? Especially now that she could feel the pressure ramping up, her head being squeezed between those mighty thighs.

Heather would squeeze as hard as she could with her legs as she pulled her into that scissor hold, her face developing quite the wide grin. "Haah I'm sure you can feel the pressure building up. Maybe this is what I'll use to make you tap later." She would say, squeezing as hard as she could, arching her body for more leverage as she did to just ramp up the pain and pressure even more.

"Or, how about this, I've got a better idea." Her grin turned almost sadistic as she would go to move her body. She would turn so Cecilia would end up on her back before she would go to sit firmly on Cecilia's face, trying to press her crotch onto her mouth and nose, covered by her baggy pants, locking her in a tight facesit smother. "Gonna prove I don't just take moves like this."

Cecilia let out a loud groan as Heather kept ramping up the pressure of that intensely strong headscissor, those legs really did make for effective weapons and Heather were taking full advantage of them now. Cecilia's struggles started to turn more focuses as she was trying to push Heather off of her, but perhaps they weren't turning focused at all...rather maybe she was weakening, as those wild movement settled down the longer she was in the hold. Her legs kicked around and her arms kept pushing and pulling, but it was slowing down. A small blush on the face of the Northern Queen was covered by Heather's baggy pants as the girl's legs were covering a good deal of her face.

It seemed as if the struggles of Cecilia weren't paying off and that she would have to find another way to fight back...but how ? That question would not be answered. For heather decided to change tactics, the words that Heather let out were only making Cecilia wanna pay her rival back for the pain she was putting her through. However, whatever Heather was doing right now, Cecilia had no chance to respond to it. The blond was rolled over onto her back, and followed by that the purple haired hottie placed her shapely rear down upon the face of the Swede and placed Cecilia in a face-sit smother, the legs of the blond began to kick around and she tried to shoot up her hands to shoot up her hands off the mat, attempting to send a them to Heather's hips and thigh to try and grab a firm hold, so that perhaps she could try and push her rival off. That was unless she would be stopped.

Turning the move into a facesit hold, Heather let out a little laugh as she could lock it in firmly. She bit her lip as she looked down at her, it feeling quite nice to have the girl under her ass for a nice change. She found herself on the receiving end of this hold plenty of times, being on this end felt quite good in comparison to that. She would feel Cecilia's hands shoot up and start to try and grab at her hips and thigh, knowing if she did she would start to try to push her off. This was something that Heather certainly couldn't allow to happen.

She would reach up, going to grab at Cecilia's wrists to prevent her from doing so, wanting to remain seated on her face for as long as she could. "What's the matter? This a little uncomfortable for you Cecilia?" She started to rub her butt in her face a little, grinding on her, loving every second of it. "I think I'll get you in this position more than once tonight, what do you think? I'll smother you in every way I can think of in this match, would be a nice change of pace don't you think?" She grinned wide still as she kept Cecilia in t hat position, wanting to weaken her nicely.

Air was becoming scares with Heather seated on top of her head head, blocking off her mouth and nose, the only thing that Cecilia could feel was the faint smell of her rival, a smell that she wasn't unfamiliar with as at one point the two of them had been lovers. Regardless, it was not a good position to be in as the longer she was kept there the less of a chance to win she would have. She was literally running out of time. Heather's taunting, although muffled didn't help Cecilia either, hearing her probably prime contender for the position as one of the best wrestlers in AFW make light of her like that was certainly not how she had wanted their big match to go.

As Heather began to rub her butt and crotch more against the Northern Queen's face, Cecilia started to kick her legs a bit more, longer and wider kicks, from left to right as if she was swinging her body. She was attempting to make the hold a bit difficult for Heather, attempting to make Heather think that now that she was not able to push her rival off with her hands, because of her swift actions that had put a stop to that, and as such instead wanted Heather to think that she was planning on trying to use power and momentum to roll them to the side regardless.

That was not what she had in mind, she just wanted Heather to brace herself for that, for when Cecilia found it to be a alright time the Berserker would attempt and shoot her legs up, coiling and rolling her body up, trying to shoot her legs up behind Heather and have them try and wrap around Heather's head from behind, all so that the blond beauty could attempt and use her strong abdominal muscles in tandem with her leg strength to try and roll Heather's backwards and smack the head of her purple haired foe into the mat, but not only that, for the position they'd end up in after would be a prime position to attempt an go for another pin fall as well, with Cecilia attempting to wrap her arms around Heather's waist to keep a hold of the girl.

Heather was getting more and more into the facesit hold as she rubbed her butt all over Cecilia's face. She really wanted to hammer in the hold and bring as much humiliation with it as possible. Soon though, she felt Cecilia's struggles, feeling her swing her body left and right. She bit her lip, doing her best to hold her balance, completely focusing on just that as she tried her best to keep the girl down underneath her.

Soon though, she felt Cecilia's legs wrap around her head from behind, causing her eyes to widen as she gasped out. She would be rolled backwards, her head slamming hard into the mat, dazing her quite a bit before she felt Cecilia wrap her arms around her waist, locking her in yet another pin attempt. She was in quite the daze, shaking her head as she would hear that count begin, the ref girl slamming her hand down on the mat. The pin would come to yet another very close near fall before Heather would kick out as hard as she could, trying to use the force to roll herself away from Cecilia as well.

She got up on her knees, rubbing her head from the pain as she grit her teeth at her, glaring. "D-damnit..going for pins like that..You're gonna get it Cecilia!"