Cecilia Northman Vs. Rosaria Thorn

Match Type: Standard
Rules: Victory via pinfall, K.O or Submission
Attire: up to the wrestler.
Special stipulations: None



It seemed as if it was time for the blond beauty to take on yet another challenger, on this day it was looking as if she had a brand new opponent that she had never heard about before. It seemed as if she was getting a lot of those recently, maybe she had been drafted to be the newbie tester ? Someone they sent to break in the newbies and show them just how tough AFW was ? Regardless of the reason, the Swedish powerhouse didn't really have anything against it, it was just that she found it sort of odd, no matter though, from what she had heard this new girl Rosaria was supposed to be pretty okay, she didn't know much but from what she had been told the girl seemed to be some kind of physically strong brawler. " Brawler eh ? Seems I get to fight a lot of those doesn't it ?" contemplating her time in AFW so far had left her remembering most of the people she had fought here, a majority of the really rough matches that she had had was usually against brawlers, was it that this place attracted brawlers ? Or were brawlers simply her Achilles heel ?

Even if it was so, she simply had to do what she could to overcome it and show everyone that there was no one better than her. Standing in the area behind the curtain on the top of the ramp, Swedish powerhouse simply waited for her music to start so that she could rush down towards the ring and get this match started. she didn't have to wait for long either, for soon the arena was thrown into complete darkness, [url=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BDxeB6l2iZo&feature=youtu.be:9n78zw2b]her music began to play over the speakers[/url:9n78zw2b] and with it the lights would start to flicker, a strobe effect with the opening of the song flashed in the rythm of the drumming, the rest of the lights dimmliy started to shine, going brighter and brighter the further in on the song that they got. The arena started to be painted in a red hue and finally on the top of the ramp the fans could see her, Cecilia Northman. She stood there with her arms crossed under her large chest and as soon as the entire arena burst out in a loud cheer, the blond beauty began to rush down towards the ring, doing a swift run to reach the ring and dive in underneath the bottom ropes. In the ring she began to push herself up to her feet in a swift jump, and then raised an arm up high into the air, which only got her even more cheers. Following the end of her song Cecilia started to locate herself to her corner which she would lean against as she'd keep her eyes peeled onto the ramp, awaiting her opponent for this match.

Rosaria had come all the way to Japan from the states with the sole purpose of keeping a promise she had made as a child to Isabella Snow, the woman having exited her life years prior when they were taken to different homes, only for her to see the white haired woman on tv during one of the woman's matches in the AFW. Having developed as a capable fighter herself she saw the chance sighting as a sign that she too needed to join up with this league, realizing that it was an opportunity not just to pay Isabella back for helping her out at the orphanage but also to put herself up against other fighters as good or better than she was. To say Isabella had been shocked to see her was an understatement but the two had quickly picked up their friendship where they had left it, however while that part of her plan had gone smoothly she had yet to take part in a match, at least that was until tonight.

Isabella had arranged the match for her after speaking with some of the management or so the story she had been told by her went, her friend even choosing her opponent personally though Isabella refused to tell her even as they were heading for the arena for her debut match. Isabella accompanied her to the locker room to help her change but even then wouldn't spill the name of her opponent, Rosaria however didn't care as she was just thrilled to have a match no matter who it was against, and having Isabella to help her get into her wrestling gear for her first time was all the better. As tight as it was it took the both of them about ten minutes but it was definitely worth it, the black and red ensemble snug against her body, showing off just enough skin to be stunning but not so much so that her outfit would be a handicap in the actual match. Eager to get out and fight in front of the crowd she could hear even back in the locker rooms Rosaria jogged down to the entrance ramp, her music starting just in time as she ran through the curtains and out onto the ramp.

The crowd as if on cue began to cheer as she made her appearance, Rosaria jumping up and down as she bounced down the ramp waving wildly at the fans who had come to watch her debut match. The song [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k_ZMmEFA4Q0:1h1a10hm]Warrior[/url:1h1a10hm] blared over the loud speakers, music chosen by Isabella as she thought it suited Rosaria perfectly and was a great song to get her friend pumped with. As she drew closer Rosaria's opponent came into view but it wasn't until she jumped up onto the ring apron and got her first up close look that Rosaria realized why Isabella had chosen this woman. Cecilia Northman had been number one on Isabella's hit list ever since her friend first appeared in AFW, something having to do with their nicknames, and while Isabella tried not to show it around her it was clear this blonde woman really got under her skin. Rosaria didn't feel used though, on the contrary she was now more excited than ever now that she knew she had a chance to win her debut match and please Isabella immensely at the same time.

Now that her opponent for the night had finally come out onto the ramp like that, Cecilia would nod her head a bit to herself, finding that she did somewhat like the girl's music. It was somewhat fitting of how the quite attractive and busty girl was dressed...which sort of had a similar style and feel to it to the outfit that Cecilia used to wear. Both of them did share the same color scheme to their outfits still...more or less. It made Cecilia a bit curious, she couldn't really speak much ill of her foe for the evening as so far she seemed to have a lot going for her that the blond beauty did like, music, outfit, and that great body of hers.

However, Cecilia did become a bit unappeased when she Rosaria had gotten into the ring and the blond beauty saw that her foe was taller than her...a small nagging annoyance of Cecilia's as she didn't like being shorter than her foe. Not because it was difficult to face a tall opponent, it was just something that annoyed her as it wasn't something that she could make up for. Regardless though, Cecilia would start to head towards the center of the ring and place her hands upon her hips in a power pose as her eyes were fixed upon her beautiful foe, those eyes trailed up and down and scanned the voluptuous body of miss Thorn.

A smug smile would appear on Cecilia's face as she'd cock her head back a bit, look as powerful and confident as ever. " Nice style you got going. I heard this is your debut match ? Seems I get to face a lot of newbies lately. Sadly for your career will start with a pretty big defeat, try not to hold a grudge about that." Cecilia said with a teasing yet a cocky tone of voice as she kept her hands on her hips with her red eyes fixed upon her beauty of an opponent.

There was an electricity in the air and Rosaria absolutely loved it, the thrill of just standing in the middle of the ring while thousands of eyes watched her with both lust nd jealousy in their eyes, with millions more looking on from all around the world, it was almost too much to take in all at once. She had intended to act all cool and just slowly walk up up to Cecilia just like Isabella would have done, but the adrenaline flowing through her veins was just too much to ignore, Rosaria flashing the blonde woman a quick grin as she ran over to the turnbuckle on the far side of the ring and practically jumped up onto the middle turnbuckle to pump her fist for the crowd,

Rosaria remained there for several seconds before dropping back down onto the canvas, her breasts bouncing only a little thanks to how tight her outfit was over her chest. Stepping up to Cecilia she gave her a quick once over and could see just why Isabella would dislike the woman so much. From their strong but shorter builds and large, undoubtedly heavy breasts, and even the look in their eyes it was quite clear just how much alike the two were. Though she highly doubted that either of them would ever admit it out loud, even if they were thinking it.

"Well thanks, first match and all I have to make as big of a first impression I can." Rosaria eclaimed while glancing about at the dozen or so cameras arranged around the ring, all trying to get the best sht of the beautiful fighters in the ring. She then leaned in and hoping Cecilia wouldn't back away whispered, "And between you and me I won't mind losing IF you beat me fair and square, thats if you can that is." She said before leaning back away and grinning wide, her hands on her hips to mirror Cecilia while letting the blonde drink in the pwer of her well definded body.

Cecilia looked on at her foe for the night, this slightly bigger girl who carried the same colors and a similar style of clothing to her, at least to what Cecilia had worn earlier in her career. She thought that the buxom dark haired girl was gonna start to head up towards her, but it seemed as if the beautiful girl had other plans in mind. Rosaria walked passed the blond, flashing a cute little grin to the buxom blond as she then ran up over to the turnbuckle and jumped up, pumping her fist to the crowd as she made a little spectacle. In truth, this girl was reminding Cecilia a lot about herself when she was starting out around here in AFW...which kind of made the blond sort of glad, to fight someone who so far seemed like a pretty cool girl.

When the raven haired girl was done with her little display and had jumped down form the turnbuckle, Cecilia would eye the large breasts of Rosaria as they bounced rhythmically after her jump. The girl certainly had a pretty killer figure, which only made Cecilia more excited to get this match going and for the two of them to wrestle around as much as they want. Even if Cecilia had known about Isabella, which she sadly didn't, she probably wouldn't bother thinking about the girl. All that mattered when you got into the ring with someone was the opponent in front of you.

" Oh I understand that, nothing is better than a great big first impression and so far you're on your way to doing so." Cecilia responded to Rosaria as the girl then leaned in towards her. The blond beauty remained steadfast and strong with her hands on her hips. She'd listen to Rosaria's little exclamation, which almost sounded as a challenge to Cecilia. " Oh? Well then I can't disappoint you, now I have to give you the beating of a lifetime, hun." Cecilia let out as she then watched Rosaria mimic her pose, showing off her own powerful body as much as the viking wrestler was doing.

" Hooo." Cecilia let out an amussed little sound as she looked Rosaria up and down, " It seems to me as if you want to test your strength a bit, doesn't it ?" the Northern queen let out as she would raise her hands up into the air, keeping a grin on her face as she'd flex her hands and arms a bit. " Come on, let's see what your made of."

From what little she had been told about Cecilia from her white haired friend the woman standing before her didn't really match the description and if her name hadn't been called out rather loudly earlier by the announcer she would doubt that she was in fact Cecilia. When it came to looks Cecilia fit the part though Isabella had downplayed how strong the woman looked as well as her cup size, but with how polite she was with her words, even if they were promises to beat her down, the blonde didn't match up at all with the complete bitch Isabella had told her about. Then again this could all be an act from Cecilia to lure the new girl into a false sense of security, meaning she would just have to put off judging how closely she resembled the stuck up, arrogant woman from the description given to her by Isabella while she was in foul moods or intoxicated.

Standing in front of Cecilia the two women posed for one another and before she realized it they were bantering, exchanging meaningless words of confidence before the fight to see how the other would react. She had only ever been in cage fighting like in MMA where the moment the fight began there was no talking, just straight forward trying to knock the other one out or make them surrender, but here part of the fun of the match was talking like this and she was more than happy to keep the banter going.

"Thats if you can, a lot of people have said they'd do the same to me over the years and theres not many who didn't end the night out cold at my feet." Rosaria replied looking as confident as ever standing there while Isabella let her eyes take a tour of the raven haired woman's body. "Like what you see? Don't be shy let me know what it is you seem to like so much." She said while sticking out her chest just a little bit more, just in case Cecilia had missed her firm and perfectly shaped mounds, the muscles in her stomach flexing as she did so.

She looked at the blonde's raised hands and without a second thought brought her hands up to mirror Cecilia, not about to back down from any challenge despite what she had heard about her opponent's strength. Stepping forward she locked her eyes with Cecilia's and then locked their hands together, pushing just a little while moving their hands in a circle to see if there were any weak spots in her ability to push back.

Cecilia didn't really have any knowledge about Isabella and couldn't even really say she had heard or seen much about the girl. Hell in truth Cecilia probably didn't even have any idea who the girl was, even if she had seen her she'd probably not remember her. While Cecilia was without a doubt arrogant, something which even she herself accepted, she wasnt' above being nice or at least a good sport to people who acted in a similar way in the ring. Which was why she was acting pretty nice towards this newbie Rosaria unlike some other new fighters she'd met in the ring, like that of Roxy.

If there was one thing that Cecilia usually enjoyed, it was the whole friendly banter that one could have with a like-minded foe. Something that the blond beauty was having with this Rosaria, who was really reminding her of herself when she had started out here in AFW...although a lot less arrogant. It was strange to think that Cecilia's time in AFW and her succes had made the blond a bit less arrogant...though perhaps it was her defeats that had done so ? While she hadn't suffered many defeats, the ones she had were usually big ones which had changed a lot for the Viking wrestler.

" Oh trust me sweetie. I'm fairly confident in my abilites, I mean I didn't get to be one of the top ladies around here for nothing. I can't have you just come in here and take me down, no matter how strong you look or think you are." Cecilia let out as a response to Rosaria's words. When Rosaria noticed the tracing and scanning eyes of Cecilia, the blond would simply nod her head, " Well you to have a pretty nice frame. It's gonna be nice to take it past it's limits. Couldn't help but notice your own little staring, if you keep your eyes fixed for too long they'll brung right through me. Heh." Cecilia let out a little teasing comment as she'd take notice to Rosaria's little flexing, and would provide her own flexing and chest pushing for Rosaria.

Seeing that her foe for the night seeemd to be willing to go for the test of strengt put a wide grin on Cecilia's face. The headstrong beauty would lean in and lock her hands with Rosaria's interlocking their fingers. Eyes became fixed upon one another as Cecilia's piercing red eyes of a warrior would glare into Rosaria's. However, it wasn't a glare of spite, anger or hatred. It was a glare of joy, joy of being able to battle, wrestle and push hers and her opponent's body against one another in a competition to see who was the better. Feeling her opponent start to push a bit and circle motion their arms, Cecilia followed suit and would do the same, joining Rosaria's movements as she'd start to push herself up a bit more against her foe. Cecilia would press her forehead up against Rosaria's, keeping their intense eye contact as her large breasts woud mash up nicely against the raven haired beauties. Cecilia's arms would flex a little bit, before she'd attempt to start and push more and more, slowly ramping up the pressure to test out her opponents strenght.

The announcer had yet to officially call for the bell when Cecilia raised her hands asking for a lock up to start things off, an offer Rosaria quickly accepted as she was just as curious to see just how strong the blonde woman was after everything she had heard about her, both the good from AFW forums and the bad she had heard from Isabella, as Cecilia no doubt was. Once their fingers were interwoven the fight was on even if the ring staff took a few seconds to ring the bell after seeing the two women had begun without them.

Rosaria locked her eyes with Cecilia with no intention or desire to break what was now both a staring contest and one of strength, Rosaria keeping their hands moving about as she would push lightly here and there, testing the resistance offered by Cecilia until finally she just went all in against the blonde bombshell. The muscles in her arms and legs tensed up as she pushed against Cecilia, feeling the strength of her opponent raising up to meet hers only to continue to climb forcing her to match Cecilia for a time before she pulled ahead and the cycle continued.

The rush of adrenaline coursing through her as their fight slowly intensified wasn't the same sensation she was used to experiencing in her fights up until now, the rush she had felt in her days spent fighting in MMA fights not even comparing to what she was feeling right then despite the match having only just started. She wasn't quite sure what was causing this fight to feel so intense but she had a feeling Cecilia was a large part of it, the thought of fighting a woman as powerful and with as strong a presence as Cecilia exciting her in ways MMA had never been able to. "Well thats good to hear because I don't even know what my limits are, no one's been able to show them to me before so I'm curious to see if you can." Rosaria said replying to what Cecilia had said before they locked up, even though she had never been one to talk during a fight before with the blonde before her it just felt wrong not to.

"If what I've heard about you is true you're doing a lot more than just studying my build...Like what you see?" Rosaria said with a broad grin as she increased the force of her pushing once again to try overpowering Cecilia's efforts.

Now that the bell had rung, a little bit after the two beauties had locked up in their test of strength and starting off their little competition against one another. Their large powerful frames pushing up against one another in a show of dominance from the both of them, whoever backed down first would be the loser, the submissive one between the two powerhouses that were battling in not only a contest of strength or of their glaring eyes, but a battle for psychological dominance as well. The winner would have an edge in this battle in some way, shape or form and the blond powerhouse was going to do all she could to make sure that would be her.

Their large round orbs mashed up tightly against one another, as the two pairs of wonderful mounds were battling their own little contests of supremacy, much like red and brown eyes of the powerful combatants who were each clad in red and black colors. Cecilia herself had to find the fact funny that with the way they were dressed in matching colors, they'd make a pretty cute looking tag team. However, even if she so far liked Rosaria, the blond powerhouse had no intentions of going easy against the buxom raven haired girl in front of her.

With their contest ramping up with each passing second, control shifting from one to the other as the second one of them increased the power and got a slight advantage, the other simply did the same. It went back and forth for a while as they battled with their powerful frames. " Never gotten to your limit huh ? Then I guess you'll experience a new thing in a few minutes. " Cecilia let out with a wide grin on her face, slowly widening her stance a bit to gain a more firm footing as she kept battle Rosaria's pretty impressive strength. " As for what I was studying, it was nothing but your build. Though your is so much more than just how strong you are, It's also how hot you are ~" Cecilia teased as she would grin back at Rosaria, before she felt that strong push from the girl, which forced the viking wrestler back a step and got her to release a groan from the pressure.

Cecilia would grit her teeth a bit, before she would start to flex her powerful arms muscles, her back tightening up as her powerful legs would push against the mat and attempt to head forwards. Cecilia would attempt to dig after more and more power, attempting to go at Rosaria with a mighty push of her own to try and overpower the mighty raven haired beauty's own efforts.

It took all of ten seconds into the match for Cecilia to flirt with Rosaria which was actually longer than she had been expecting, especially with their breasts practically being squished between their two powerful frames as their test of strength continued on. She was well used to people undressing her with their eyes and when she fought men inside the octagon they never seemed quite capable of sticking to orthodox methods of attack that didn't involve her breasts or her ass, but unlike those cowards Cecilia was very upfront about what she thought of her and that Rosaria liked quite a bit. "Oh? And exactly how hot am I Cecilia?" She replied while pressing her forehead firmly against the blonde woman's own, their eyes locked together as each gave it their all.

Rosaria could feel with her latest push that Cecilia was slowly being driven back, the low groan that came from the blonde bombshell confirming she was beginning to have some trouble holding her back. However her feet slowed to a halt and Rosaria suddenly found Cecilia impossible to budge, the muscles in her legs and arms straining to drive the woman back but even with sweat starting to roll down her skin Rosaria couldn't make any progress. "Seems the stories were true about your strength." She said with a short laugh despite it now being her who was being driven back, Rosaria taking a single step in reverse trying to dig it into the canvas to stop herself from going any further but with one last mighty shove Cecilia overcame Rosaria's resistance and got her walking backwards, the blonde's tits slamming into hers in the process.