Cecilia Northman Vs. Minerva Larsen; Two out of three falls

Minerva's fist kept hammering down on Cecilia's pretty face, over and over again where those punches drilled into her cheeks. It wasn't long before Minerva drove down one final powerful punch, smacking Cecilia'd head back into the mat. Her eyes rolled as a loud groan escaped her lips. The shouting of Minerva was so loud that most people in the first few rows in the crowd could hear her...though it was a bit of a blur for Cecilia who had just had her face battered by her mighty former rival.

She remained down and somewhat motionless as Minerva fixed her position and placed Cecilia in a schoolgirl pin. Something that the blond beauty noticed only by how Minerva's crotch was pressing against her chin. The count began, and the first count was a calm one from Cecilia's front.

"Two!" the ref-girl soon shouted out as she raised her hand, about to bring it down for a third count.

Cecilia however was coming too a bit, her feet pressed against the mat as she grit her teeth. She growled out a bit as she'd attempt to use her legs and back muscles to try and push up, bucking her lower body and attempt to push Minerva off of her and break pin before the third count hit.

Though Minerva knew Cecilia well, even she wasn’t quit sure whether the blonde would be able to kick out or not. The punches seemed to have dazed the hardcore queen, and she had the girl in a nice, tight schoolgirl pin. But sure enough, just before the three count could be completed, a sudden jolt from Cecilia shoved Minerva’s shapely rear off of it’s seat on top of her chest.

Minerva grunted in irritation, but quickly got back to her feet and started pacing around Cecilia’s prone form. What would it take to keep her down? She needed to find the answer, and fast, since she knew Cecilia was not one to stay down long. Minerva lifted a boot and stomped down at the blonde’s head, hoping to keep her down just a few moments longer so she could think of something.

Cecilia managed to kick out of Minerva's pin and with it seemed to piss the raven haired Dane off a bit, or perhaps simply annoyed her that the Swede wouldnt' stay down. Cecilia groaned out and moved her jaw around a bit as she soon looked up to see her old rival towering over her, raising that leg of hers.

The blond would act quickly, attempting to roll away from Minerva's stomp and quickly try and shoot her leg up, attempting to have her foot smack into Minerva's standing leg's knee!

The wheels in Minerva’s head were turning to try to come up with a solution that would both put Cecilia away for a three count, and get her nice and softened up for another shortly after. Such was the disadvantage of being down a fall in this match, but each passing second was making the task seem more and more manageable. She was prepared to go right back on the attack after stomping down on Cecilia’s prone body. But she wasn’t prepared for the sudden kick at her knee.

“Agh!” the Dane cried out as her leg buckled, causing her to briefly lose her balance and collapse onto the mat. She pushed herself up quickly, but felt a lingering, stabbing pain in the knee. And while Minerva felt pretty certain it likely wasn’t any sort of serious injury, anything that gave Cecilia any more of an edge damn sure wasn’t going to benefit the dark haired beauty. She cursed under her breath and took a few stumbling steps to move into one of the corners, and stomped her leg a few times on the mat to make sure the limb wasn’t going to be a problem going forward.

Cecilia managed to roll out of the way from Minerva's dangerous head stop just in time, if that had hit her she would certainly have suffered from quite the annoying ringing in her head for the rest of the match, perhaps even give Minerva the opportunity that she would need to take her down for this fall...sadly for the Dane though, Cecilia was far from done with this match. She shot out her leg after rolling out of the way from that stomp and smacked her foot right into the Dane's knee, only to send the Dane stumbling backwards.

This was the window that Cecilia needed, she started to push herself up towards her feet, shaking her and rolling her shoulders a bit. " Aaah, you punch like a five year old." Cecilia let out as she would glare over towards Minerva, readying herself for the raven haired beauty to come out from the corner....though she decided to abandon that notion. Instead Cecilia would attempt to head up to Minerva and attempt to fire off a strong right fist right towards her rival's face!

It usually wasn’t hard for Minerva to let Cecilia’s words get under her skin. Though this time, her composure remained unchanged after the blonde’s taunt. Her rival could say what she wanted, but Minerva had seen just how close Cecilia had been to being knocked out cold just moments ago. Still, that fact was hardly relevant when she was cornered with the hardcore queen quickly approaching. With the stinging pain still plaguing her leg, a quick retreat was out of the question. But she couldn’t just stay still either...

When Cecilia came forward with her fist cocked back, the ref’s positioning caught Minerva’s attention. The girl was a few feet behind Cecilia, where it was likely rather hard to get a good look at the cornered Dane. She probably wouldn’t be there for long, so Minerva acted to take advantage of it while she could. The dark haired queen fired the foot of her good leg out, aiming it right for Cecilia’s crotch! Unsure whether that would stop the punch in time or not, she instinctively slammed her eyes shut and braced for impact in the process, just hoping the ref had remained out of position to get a good look at the underhanded tactic.

Cecilia was more than willing to just lay into Minerva right now, but it seemed as if she wasn't quite gonna get that. She was able to close the distance between the two of them and was about to move in and attempt to punch Minerva, she was about to go to town on her rivals body now, wanting to just lay into it as much as she could and show Minerva how out-classed she truly was.

The blond had perhaps gotten a little cocky when it came to using such a powerful finisher on her rival in the first round and following it she hadn't taken the raven haired beauty all that seriously...though now, she was starting to see or well...remember why Minerva used to be a rival and hated enemy of hers. When Cecilia moved in towards Minerva though she was met with something else entirely. As Cecilia went in for that punch she was instead met with a sharp pain that shot through her body, up her spine in a shivering sensation. "AAgh!" Cecilia yelped out, her punch just reaching short as Minerva's foot had instead buried itself up into Cecilia's crotch. The Blond staggered back a step before she buckled and fell down onto her knees.

A perfect shot. Minerva’s boot crashed into Cecilia’s crotch with a cringe-inducing impact, dropping the mighty blonde down to her knees before the Dane. Right where she belonged, at least in Minerva’s mind. And best of all, the ref had been just out of position to see where the kick landed. As far as she knew, the kick had just struck Cecilia in the stomach and winded her.

Smiling wickedly at her rival, Minerva now saw what could very well be a perfect chance to even the score in this bout. So she quickly advanced on the kneeling blonde, reaching down to wrap an arm around the back of the girl’s head in a headlock while pulling her up. Her free hand grabbed onto the waistband of Cecilia’s pants, then tried to lift her upside down in the air, as if attempting a suplex. However, what Minerva really had in mind was much worse. If she could get Cecilia up, she’d let go of the Swede’s pants and reposition her arm under the girl’s neck, then fall to the mat while bringing Cecilia down face and torso-first right to the mat to execute one of her devastating finishing moves: the Diamond Crush!

Cecilia was feeling the pain of that lowblow...she should really have expected it from Minerva...it was just like her old rival to resort to petty underhanded tactics when things didn't go her way....even so she had caught the blond beauty with the lowblow and it had now presented her with the perfect opportunity to fight back and perhaps get in a few good shots.

The Swede half-expected the Dane to get cocky and try to torture or humiliate the blond....but instead she felt Minerva quickly wrap her arm around the Swede's blond head and with a yank on those pants of Cecilia's raised the blond beauty up high into the air, holding her there for a few seconds before she spun around and drove Cecilia's chin down into Minerva's shoulder for a devastating move! "NNght!" Cecilia cringed out at impact as her body flopped over onto her back, her breathing causing her large breasts to heave as she laid limbs eagle spread after Minerva's devastating finisher.

Minerva’s finisher went off without a hitch, leaving Cecilia prone and dazed on the mat. And a wide grin spread over the Dane’s face as she looked at her rival. She could never explain just how wonderful it felt dishing out that kind of damage to someone she loathed so much. And more importantly, this was a prime chance to even the score in this match.

Cecilia pinned Minerva in the first fall with a single foot on the Dane’s chest. To be defeated by such a nonchalant, disrespectful pin was humiliating, so it only seemed fair that Minerva take this opportunity to humiliate Cecilia in return. She moved toward the blonde’s upturned body and placed her knees over the hardcore queen’s shoulders to pin them down, with her perfect rear hovering right over her head. She briefly glanced over her shoulder with a smirk to get a quick look at her foe, then lowered down and sat right on Cecilia’s face! And once she was in position, the ref knelt by Cecilia to start counting the pin.

“One...!”