Cecilia Northman Vs. Rosaria Thorn

As Cecilia was just about to pull Rosaria off with her leg and whip the woman around and toss her across the ring, but as she pulled on Rosaria's leg the blond beauty was met with a lot of resistance, too much so for her too actually pull Rosaria away. Instead as she turned her head back to look upon the raven haired beauty the woman's other leg came shooting up and smacked right into the Swede's forehead. The Spanish beauty sent Cecilia stumbling back a few steps before she fell down onto her rear, her right hand moving up to her head to hold it against the pain from Rosaria's impromptu kick.

Rosaria couldn't keep her head turned to look at Cecilia as she twisted her body for the kick but she didn't need to see it to know she had connected, the sudden pressure on her leg and the loud thud it made as it struck Cecilia in the head told her that. Still hanging onto the ropes Rosaria landed on her knees after the kick, the landing wasn't a gentle one and sent a jolt through her body causing her to grit her teeth in pain, but it soon passed and she was able to rise back to her feet. When she turned around she found Cecilia bringing a hand up to clutch her head, the blonde having clearly felt that one giving Rosaria a ticket back into the match. She leaned back against the ropes and then flung herself forward like a pebble thrown from a slingshot, leaping up with her feet facing forward to drop kick Cecilia squarely in her chest.

The twisting kick of Rosaria had knocked Cecilia back down onto the mat and giving the raven haired wrestler a good chance for a counter attack it seemed. Cecilia started to push herself up, pulling herself up into a seated position. She held her head tightly after that painful kick, taking a little longer to get back into this fight after that kick than she had wanted, and it had provided Rosaria with more than enough time to rebound off of the ropes and come rushing in towards the seated Cecilia Northman. Rosaria dove down and drove her feet right into Cecilia's large chest, smacking her down with that dropkick of hers and with it taking Cecilia down flat onto her back. " Guah!" Cecilia yelped out as air rushed out of her lungs, she groaned as she would wrap her arms around her large breasts and roll from the left to right on the mat, cursing a bit under her breath.

As large and heavy as Cecilia's tits were even they couldn't cushion the impact of Rosaria's dropkick enough to protect her, not even close. As she crashed down onto her back, the ring shaking underneath them, Rosaria was rewarded by the sound of the blonde's pained yelp that brought a smile to her face. Finally she felt like she was getting somewhere with the admittedly physically imposing Cecilia though she knew she had to keep up the pressure if she wanted to wear her down enough for a pin. Rolling onto her stomach Rosaria pushed herself back up onto her feet as quickly as she could, turning around to face Cecilia before leaping up into the air to come down with her knees landing on the woman's stomach.

Cecilia coughed out a bit as she hugged her large chest with her arms, gritting her teeth as she winched in mild pain...that dropkick had not been a very nice thing....and she'd have to remember to pay Rosaria back for it and make sure that she did so ten fold. The blond beauty soon started to roll away a bit, but as she did she saw Rosario leaping up into the air...

The blond beauty had to act quickly and she'd attempt to do so by trying to roll out of the way from those knees that looked to be coming down aimed right from her stomach.

Taking to the air was never without risk but the rewards for landing what she had in mind was well worth it as far as Rosaria was concerned, hitting even the resiliant Cecilia with a knee drop would get her right back in the match. Leaping up she aimed to land right on the woman's stomach but Cecilia went to roll out of the way, forcing her to to make an awkward mid air correction, throwing out her elbow which slammed down on top of Cecilia's back while Rosaria crashed onto her knees.

She fell forward from the force of her landing, her face and tits slamming into the canvas with a solid thud and a low groan from Rosaria. Pushing against the mat she rose onto her hands and knees trying to get up before the blonde.

Cecilia managed to roll away from the knee drop of Rosaria's but what she hadn't counted on was for the brunette to turn her move around and stretch out her arm like that, dropping it down into Cecilia's back which got the blond to arch up a bit from the mat and let out a groan of pain, " agh.." Cecilia tried to roll away a bit again and proceeded to try and push herself up to her hands and knees.

She turned towards Rosaria a bit as she watched and saw her strong opponent move up towards her hands and knees at the same time as her. Cecilia let out a few pants of air as she'd soon proceed to push herself up towards her feet and attempt to rush in towards Rosaria, trying to catch the girl as she was rising to her feet with a shoulder to her taut gut for a mighty spear!

It hadn't gone exactly as she had imagined but Rosaria had still managed to land a blow against the blond, just not the one she had hoped to. Still an elbow to the small of the back was better than nothing and considering Rosaria had crashed into the mat to deliver it she would consider it worth the pain. A shake of her head to clear it first and then Rosaria began pushing herself back up to her feet, only for a quick glance at Cecilia to find the woman nearing her feet as well, a look of disbelief appearing on her face as she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

Rosaria pushed herself as hard as she could to get to her feet first and when she was up she turned to grab hold of Cecilia, but instead of finding the blond struggling to finish rising she discovered her already in mind lunge right for her. Rosaria got her hands up but couldn't grab hold of the woman in time, Cecilia ramming right into her with enough force that Rosaria was lifted clean off her feet and slammed down onto her back with a loud thud and a groan from her.

Having risen up to her feet and charged in at Rosaria headstrong with that powerful spear, rampaging through the strong body of the raven haired wrestler as she got her feet off of the mat and soon enough had Rosaria driven down against the mat with that powerful spear of the Northern Queen. Cecilia'd let out a light chuckle as she downed the raven haired girl, on her knees in front of the girl's downed body.

" Alright. Time to stop playing around." Cecilia let out as she'd try and reach out for Rosaria's body and attempt to roll it over onto her front. If she could do so, then the Hardcore Icon would try and mount the small of Rosaria's back, trying to then lean forward and pull Rosaria's head in underneath her armpit to attempt to lock Rosaria into almost a dragon sleeper position. Cecilia would then try and reach out to use her free arm and wrap it around Rosaria's closest arm to try and disable it. If she could lock it in, Cecilia'd attempt to pull backwards and bend Rosaria's in a painful arc as she squeezed down with her mighty arm around Rosaria's neck, pushing Rosaria's large breasts outward and putting them on full display for the crowd as the Swede attempted lock Rosaria up into her submission finisher, Gleipnir!

Rosaria hit the mat hard, the ring shaking thunderously beneath her as she crashed landed with the full weight of Cecilia boring down on her. The air left her lungs in one loud whoosh leaving her gasping on the canvas with her arms crossed over her chest in what she knew would be a useless attempt at protecting herself but couldn't think of anything else to do. "Ugh fuck..." She groaned out as the blonde turned her over, her hands then pushing against the mat until she was up on all fours only for Cecilia to take a seat on the small of her back.

Her arms shook now that she had Cecilia weighing her down but she kept herself up, looking to the ropes and even making it a few feet towards them at an agonizingly slow crawl. Cecilia however put a stop to that as her arm wrapped around her neck, Rosaria gasping out as she was forcibly bent backwards by the blonde who then pulled her arm out from under her causing her to drop flat to the mat. Now with only one arm free Rosaria could barely manage to reach back and slap at Cecilia's thigh, struggling to hit it as hard as she could from that position even as she groaned ever louder from being twisted out of shape. Her tits thrust out in the hold but Rosaria barely even noticed that, at least until she heard the crowd whistling at her, only then did she glance down to find her top had become torn in the spear and her tits were nearly bursting out of it.