The Bald and the Bold - Cecilia Northman vs. River Styx

The ring was loud now, echoing with bleats from Cecilia's little sheep, booing her with renewed vigor - and what for? Why, because their precious little blonde hero wasn't winning anymore? Because Styx didn't lay down and let herself be beaten just so they could have something to cheer to? Please. If they had a problem, they could just find themselves another blond bitch to fawn over. It wasn't like the AFW had a shortage.

Northman's scream was delicious - if that elbow wasn't broken, it was definitely cracked. Styx could feel it, feel the muscle giving way under such a heavy assault. She could have done this all day, truth be told, but she was in the ring now, and with one of AFW's biggest stars - they wouldn't let her have such fun for long. Time to wrap up.

"I'm disappointed. I got to be honest." She tossed the arm aside and grabbed Cecilia by the hair, yanking it up and bending down to whisper in her ear.. "All the stardom, all these little hentai matches - you're getting soft, Northman. Would a 'rookie' like me have been able to do this to you, a year ago? Two years? Absolutely pathetic."

She brought the knuckled fist next to Cecilia's face, the metal just barely touching. "I tell you what - out of respect, I'll give you two choices on how this ends - either I knock you out or I make you submit. Either one."

Of course, Styx didn't care - but that was the point. Making Northman choose her path to destruction was merely the final slap.

She hell

Her elbow was pulsating with pain right now, the blond beauty's arm felt almost useless as she couldn't move it at all, especially as it was still in Styx's hands.

When her bald opponent let go of the arm, it laid limply on the mat as Cecilia released a groan of pain as the dead-weight that was said arm was dropped down onto the mat. Her hair was grasped and her face was pulled up, feeling the metal of the brass knuckles pressing up against the side of her face like that really did cause some emotions to stir in Cecilia.

It wasn't fear though, it was anger. What Styx said was without a doubt something that only started to make the Northern Queen's blood boil with anger, she would grit her teeth as that offer which Styx came with, one which was really just like kicking someone down and then spitting right in their face. Cecilia was seething with anger and it was making her see red.

The blond beauty dug her knees into the mat as her free and unhurt arm would press down against the mat as well. With a powerful push up of her mighty legs and her arm, the hardcore wrestler would try and push herself up onto her feet, with Styx still on her back. In a quick move, Cecilia would try and throw herself backwards, attempting to slam styx's back down against the mat and having her weight come crashing down on top of the girl's front.

God, Styx loved this. This was the most she'd felt in ages.

She had this won. The Hardcore Queen, dominated, beaten black and blue, destroyed in the middle of this ring by a relative unknown - she couldn't have asked for a better debut if she had done the scripting herself. Styx had plans for the AFW - a long term strategy that would see her at the top within a year or two, with a bevy of broken bodies piling up beneath her. And this was the start. Her foundation. An announcement to the whole world. A preview.

Just the thought had her skin tingling. It finally started.

"Well, Northman?" Styx leaned in and ran her tongue up Cecilia's face, enjoying the salty taste. Vintage bitch. "Make up your mind or I'll make it-"

Out of nowhere, Styx was suddenly flung off Cecilia and thrown hard on her back, her eyes wide and arms flailing. No - just no. That was impossible. Only a second ago, Cecilia had been dead to the world. She was on her front, holding on by a string. Styx had her, damn it - she had her.

"Tricky little cu-" She started to sit up when Northman's body came down on top of her, plastering her back into the mat. Styx let out a feral growl as she was plastered back into the mat, and she tried to bite Cecilia in the neck out of pure reflex...and spite. No holds barred, indeed.

"Kh!" Cecilia let out in annoyance when she felt Styx's teeth bury into her neck, the beautiful blond tried to take her free unhurt arm and send it back, attempting to strike Styx right in the ribs with a powerful elbow strike to try and make the girl let go of her. If Styx removed her teeth from Cecilia's neck, then the blond beauty would try and push herself up into a seated position, before attempting to turn herself around and move herself up.

All in order to try and seat move to seat herself rear down on top of Styx's head, while she did so the blond beauty attempted to place her knees down on Styx's arms in an attempt to pin the girl's arms down against the mat and keep them trapped. All the while Cecilia was trying to lock in a rather humiliating face sit smother hold on her opponent. " Ahk.." She let out in frustration as she moved her hurt arm a little to see how bad it was, finding it painful and difficult to move it...yet not completely impossible. " Okay...now listen here Baldy! I'm gonna give you one option. Submit! Or else I am gonna make the rest of the match the most painful and humiliating ordeal you have ever been through. You get that ?" Cecilia let out as she tried to humiliate her foe by rubbing her firm rear down upon the girl's face.

Styx dug her teeth in, gnashing, chewing on Cecilia's neck, leaving red marks, even starting to taste blood - before she could cut, though, Cecilia's elbow crashed hard into her side, knocking her wind out and making Styx let go, groaning as she clutched her sides. The next thing she knew, Cecilia was crawling up her body, pinning her arms down and place her torrid ass in Styx's face.

She bucked. She thrashed. She kicked. If she had been fresh, she might have unseated her - but the match had worn away on her stamina. Even she had limits.

She snarled - literally - at Cecilia's offer."Fuck you, Goldilocks! Fuck you, fuck your fans, fuck your fat ass with wooden fucking dildo, fuck your stupid last name, fuck your shitty hentai bullshit, fuck-"

Manging the snatch the control away from her bald opponent, Cecilia quickly attempted to put her foe into a rather humiliating and dominating position, which seemed to work rather well as she managed to pin Styx's arms down beside her head underneath the knees of the powerful blond beauty, as well as she managed to seat her firm rear down on Styx's face.

Though her arm was hurting and her neck was aching, Cecilia knew fully well that she was in a good position, she attempted to rub her rear down against Styx's head to try and lock in a firm face sit smother hold upon her foe, also to try and get her to shut up. As she did that, the Northern Queen would attempt to raise her unhurt arm up high and start to try and rain down a series of furious and powerful blows right down onto her opponent's chest and midsection, trying to drive all the air out of her bald opponent as she also tried to bring down as much pain and payback as she possible could. " I am giving you, your one and only option. Submit now, or submit later after I have broken every bone in your body. It's your choice."

Cecilia's firm yet oddly supple ass settled on Styx's face, muffling the stream of curses that followed afterward, her screams and jeers vibrating helplessly beneath the carnal flesh. She didn't just have Styx under control - that would be degrading enough, by itself. No, she had her thoroughly humiliated - even under Cecilia, she could hear the crowd laughing, clapping, cheering on their little blonde princess. If she could just get up, she would make their laughing stop - unless they found the image of Cecilia lying in a puddle of her own blood to be funny.

Styx did.

But before she even had the chance, Cecilia started bashing down on her stomach, hammering her into the ring and testing even her formidable endurance. Her punches lacked the strength they might have had at the start of the match, but not being able to defend against the boosted the pain quite a bit. She could vaguely hear Cecilia's offer over all the the bashing - a little turnabout on her part.

It was tempting to just spit in Cecilia's face and take her 'punishment'...but Styx knew that wasn't the smart thing. No, she could let her have the battle, here. Styx planned to stay in the AFW for a good long, while. Opportunities would arise, sooner or later, and she would have her chances, then. It was all a matter of time.

She reached up and tapped at Cecilia's thigh.

Raining down punch after punch down on her opponents midsection and chest seemed to be going of with any problem, as punch after punch came crashing into the flesh of Styx. Of course if Cecilia had both her arms to use for this task the pain would be double what it was now, but she made do with just one arm.

With her rear covering Styx's face with the humiliating face sit smother, pinning the girl down almost perfectly with her knees forcing her bald foes arms down against the mat, leaving her without any way to fight back as the beautiful blond berserker unleashed a bit of rage on her foe.

However, it seemed as if Cecilia wouldn't be allowed to do that for long. Soon enough she felt the tapping against her thigh. After throwing down one final strong punch, aiming it right at Styx's solar plexus. The ref girl would slide in and call the match as Styx tapped, which made Cecilia push herself up to her feet, towering above Styx as the bell rang.

" Good girl. Hope you've learned your place now." Cecilia would let out, before she would attempt and raise her right leg and stomp it down onto Styx's chest. Trying to keep her foe pinned to the mat and with it raise her unhurt arm up for the crowd, who would shower Cecilia with cheers over her victory.

The blond beauties gaze would turn down towards her foe though, as she would speak out a final thing to her. " Remember this, I'd only just gotten started." Cecilia would let out, before she would turn around and start to leave the ring and then proceed to try and walk up the ramp and exit the arena.