AV 13 Hardcore: Cecilia Northman Vs. Heather Sunderland

After a few seconds, reaching something between the 20 and 30 mark, Cecilia's eyes began to flutter, the light was a bitch on her vision as all it did was cause sun spots to appear when she closed them again to protect her vision from the light. Still after a bit of adjusting, Cecilia managed to open up her eyes, seeing Heather's hand down in front of her...it was pretty easy to calculate what had happened, something that caused Cecilia to grit her teeth in frustration, biting down hard on her bottom lip.

The blond beauty began to push herself up into a seated position, completely ignoring Heather's hand. When she was finally up in that seated position, she would hang her head low for a second. Her teeth dug into the left side of her bottom lip, piercing the skin and drawing a small droplet a blood. Cecilia reach out her hand that was pointing away from Heather, and spoke to the ref in a stern voice. " Mic.." Cecilia let out, a request that the ref girl was quick to oblige her with. Once she got the microphone in hand, Cecilia sneak it in under her full head of hair that covered pretty much all of her face when she had her head hung low.

" Ah..." Cecilia let out into the microphone, her bottom lip was quivering, wether it was from the pain she was inflicting upon it herself or from the way she felt was anyones guess, though of course it was not anything that anyone could so. " I humble admit myself defeated...kh...and Heather to be better than me..." Cecilia let out as she would then proceed to toss the microphone towards the center of the ring. There was no way that Cecilia was not gonna do what the two of them had agreed to a stipulation for the match, especially when she had been the one who suggested it.

Heather was happily going to help Cecilia up, wanting to enjoy this moment with her, but she instead watched her completely ignore her hand, asking the ref girl for a mic. Heather just narrowed her eyes, retracting her hand as she crossed her arms. She clearly wasn't going to be a sport, and that sort of thing disappointed Heather a bit. She knew if she lost she'd be pissed too, but the two are best friends, Heather knew she'd be able to at least hug after the match.

At the words that Cecilia said in that mic though, Heather couldn't deny she felt a rush surge through her. Those words are something she never thought she'd hear out of Cecilia's mouth, and here it was now. She let out a little breath of relief, grinning wide in satisfaction, nodding her head. "Good. Maybe now you'll stop thinking so little of my wrestling abilities." She said, glad Cecilia could let that out. She had to admit, all of Cecilia's cockyness during the match was really getting to her and it felt quite good to finally be able to show that she's not as horrible as everyone said she was.

"Now would you get up and let me enjoy this moment? You as always put me through one hell of a match. Could have went either way. Quit sulking and get up and lets enjoy that everyone watching just watched one of the best matches they'll ever witness."

Hearing Heather's cocky remark after Cecilia had just had to swallow all of her pride and say something like that to everyone did not help her one bit. In fact it made Cecilia want to straight up punch her friend. For the very fact that she didn't seem to see or understand even after so long that a loss did not come easy for the Northern Queen. Still Cecilia kept her head hung low and listened on to the rest of what Heather had to say.

While she couldn't deny that what Heather said was true, it really didn't help the blond beauty at all. She thought back to how sad Heather had been during their first match and how she had comforted the girl...more innocent times perhaps. Still, Heather say one thing which Cecilia did. The Swede moved up towards her feet, she raised her head up high and looked up at the arena lights for a second, letting out a sigh out of her mouth...if it was of relief of grief, no one could tell, all one could note was that it was a distant one.

Cecilia would turn towards Heather and walk up towards the girl, when she reached Heather, Cecilia would move her right hand out and place it upon Heather's shoulder. " Congratulations.." Cecilia let out in a low tone of voice in a distant manner, as if she was just trying to bare through this loss by distancing herself from it. Cecilia didn't even look at Heather, here eyes looked off past Heather towards the ramp.

Heather was hoping that her words would get to Cecilia and that she'd understand where she was coming from, but it seemed like it wasn't working as well as she wanted. She watched as Cecilia moved to her feet, sighing out like that. She narrowed her eyes, watching for her reaction.

"Mn.." Heather blinked as Cecilia put her hand on her shoulder, congratulating her. She just nodded, seeing that Cecilia wasn't even looking at her. "Thank you." She simply replied back, that grin appearing back on her face as she nodded. "Not gonna make this any harder on you." She let out, nodding before giving her a quick hug, not really caring if she wanted to take it or not.

She broke it after, not about to let this moment fade as she went up to the second rope in the corner, raising her hands up in the air to get a nice reaction from the crowd. She knew how Cecilia was feeling, but she wasn't about to let it destroy her winning moment as she happily played the crowd while her music continued to play.

When Heather hugged her Cecilia did feel a little bit better than she had a second ago. Hearing what Heather said about not trying to make it harder on her, the beautiful blond would nod her head and wrap her arms around Heather, slumping her head down against her friends shoulder as she grit her teeth and took a deep breath.

Even if this was hard on her and even if Heather had just made Cecilia want to punch her a second ago, they were still friends. She'd just punch Heather at a less public place ~

Cecilia thought back to one thing her father used to say to her, * When you laugh the whole world laughs with you, but when you cry you cry alone.* Maybe Cecilia way of thinking about those words weren't the same as the true meaning, however she felt as if once shouldn't show sadness towards, that was meant for the times when you were alone. When others are around you should smile and put on a brave face. Even so, this defeat wasn't much a thing that made her sad per say, it more made her disappointed in herself and she could already feel how she was doubting her own abilities. Seeing as whenever it was really important for her, she just couldn't seem to beat Heather...

Still, Cecilia sucked up her pain and would attempt to tighten those arms she had wrapped around Heather, all before she would try and lift Heather up into the air, spin the two of them around 180 degrees and then put her down onto her feet. Cecilia would pull back from the hug with a smile on her face. "You did well, tiny." Cecilia let out as she would move a hand up to ruffle up Heather's hair. " You still won't get that belt~" Cecilia would let out teasingly to her friend.

As Heather went to let go of the hug, wanting to do a little celebration, she suddenly felt Cecilia tighten those arms around her. She was expecting to just talk to Cecilia after the match, thinking the girl needed some time, but as she lifted her up in the air like that it certainly caught Heather by surprise. She let out a little yelp as she spun the two of them around 180 before putting her down onto her feet.

Heather blinked before hearing those words. She winced as she ruffled up her hair, just like always, earning a big smile from Heather afterwards. "Well I'll just have to prove you wrong on that one Cecilia." Heather's smile was wider than ever, excited that Cecilia was back to this sort of way, making her win that much better to her.

Cecilia would start to form a grin on her face as she looked on at Heather, it was good that she had at least been able to get Heather to seem a bit happier about her victory. A lose was never easy, but it was worse if you made the opponent feel bad about their victory. At least that's how Cecilia felt right now.

When Heather let out those words though, Cecilia would simply shake her head a bit and with it let out a little chuckle. " Aha...Well I suppose I start training again. So I can prove you wrong. When I get the belt and reign as the champion up until my retirement ~" Cecilia let out as she would then let out a chuckle. " The fact that you managed to beat me means I should defiantly start training again. So that next time I can wipe the floor with you like it's supposed to be."

"Sure, you can get on that, but you can rest assured that I'm not going to be stopping my own training just because I beat you here." She grinned, shaking her head at those next words. "You just can't let me have my time can you? The way it's supposed to be is the way that it is Cecilia and I'll keep proving t hat to you as many times as I have to until you finally see it that way. I'm not underneath you and I never will be."

The words she spoke with solidness and made them strike as much as she could while still keeping her friendly tone. She didn't resent Cecilia at all, she just wanted her to see how good she was, to see that she was a contender for the title and that she deserves it. It's all she wanted anyone to see.

Cecilia tilted her head a bit as she listened on at what Heather said, becoming somewhat ponderous as the girl kept talking. The blond beauty would nod her head finally and then mover her hand up to pat Heather's head. " There there ~" For a bit of a condescending pat, one that one might have done to that of a child. " I'll try and be nicer to you when you do something good. Though, I suppose next time we face off I'll just have to show you the truth." Cecilia let out as she would shrug her shoulders.

" You keep up your training then." Cecilia let out as she would then start to walk past Heather, she'd raise her hand up to rub her head a bit as well as moving the other arm up to wave at Heather as she kept walking forward. " I'll make sure to have trained twice as much for the next time we meet." With that Cecilia would drop out of the ring and start to head up the ramp, feeling like she was in the dire need of a stiff drink.