AV 15 No Holds Barred: Cecilia Northman Vs. Morgan Raine

Though Morgan's forearms were working in the beginning, her exhaustion left her open for retaliation. Placed on top of the turnbuckle, the Canadian barely saw what the Swede was planning in time. She managed to hook her legs around the corner, barely hanging on as the blonde nearly sent her flying off with that massive strength of hers. A yelp of mixed surprise and fear left her lips as her hands grabbed for the ropes to steady herself.

She was on the edge of teetering over, but she wasn't about to go down without a fight. In a last ditch effort to avoid crashing outside, she tried to fling herself towards Cecilia, aiming to headbutt her enemy in the process of escaping the perilous fall!

Cecilia cringed a bit in anger as she looked on at Morgan who just didn't want to go down, this bitch who constantly annoyed her in every aspect. It seemed as if Morgan did not want to go down, which caused the blond to growl out, though seeing the tan-skinned Canadian ready up to launch herself forward, the Swede would attempt to duck out of the way by quickly stepping the the side and hug the ropes.

Hopefully that would send Morgan head first right down into the ring canvas and maybe give Cecilia a moment to catch her breath.

As she left the turnbuckle, Morgan was astounded to see how fast Cecilia reacted. All the Canadian could do was shield her head with her arms as she hit the canvas, the impact knocking a good bit of her breath out of her. With a groan, she began to rise slowly, feebly trying to shield herself from her enemy as she did. She knew just how vulnerable she was, given how tired and injured she was. Just a few more moves and she wasn't sure she'd be able to rise to her feet again.

Even so, she gave the Swede a defiant glare, as if she was daring the juggernaut to make a move. If it came down to it, Morgan would juat have to try and take her enemy down with her!

Cecilia watched as Morgan went down onto the mat and started to try and push herself up. The mighty Swede had no intention of doing so, she was going to try and make sure that the Morgan got a real taste of pain. The blond would attempt to quickly step up behind Morgan as she was rising up towards her feet and wrap her arms around the pink haired girl's waist.

She attempted to deadlift Morgan straight up into the air and then try to throw her backwards, attempting to go for a german suplex....but not any normal german suplex, she attempted to make sure she would drive Morgan right into the corner! As opposed to the mat, a brutal German suplex attempt that would hopefully put a serious dent in Morgan ability to defy the mighty Swedish powerhouse.

The second Morgan felt those steely arms wrap around her waist, she knew what she was in for. All she could do was try and shield her head with her own limbs, but that wouldn't do much against the irresistible force that Cecilia could put out. It was like being in a car wreck, but worse. She swore she could've felt something break within her as her limp body crashed to the mat. For a moment, it looked like she had been knocked out, but there was no fencing response. There was just a moan and an almost spasmodic movement as she slowly pushed herself up.

Even now, at this late stage, such a move couldn't take her out so easily. She was incredibly vulnerable during this time, though. What would the Hardcore Queen follow that up with?

Cecilia tossed Morgan backwards with that mighty german suplex and it seemed as if the crowd even started to sympathize more with Morgan than ever before by the sickening impact as it practically looked as if the woman's body crumbled from the impact as she collapsed down onto the mat.

The mighty Swede decided not to wait, she moved up to her feet and decided to leave the ring, moving up to the corner where Morgan way laying as she'd reach into the ring and attempt to wrap the woman's legs around the post, as she'd take a hold of those two legs, one by each side of the ring post. Before she'd give those legs a hard yank towards herself, trying to drive Morgan's crotch right into that steel post for a cruel and incredibly painful maneuver.

At this point, that move was overkill. Morgan's eyes widened in horror when she saw Cecilia roll out of the ring, but she could only scratch at the canvas ineffectively before she felt those strong hands grab onto her legs. A horrifed yell left her lips, only to be cut off by a scream of agony as the Swede pulled her and crushed her groin against the steel. There was a strangled noise and sobbing as she punched the ring beneath her in an attempt to distract herself from the pain.

Still, after getting beaten around like this for the whole match, Morgan was starting to grow numb to the pain. While it'd slow her movements down, being too worn down to even feel half the punishment she was receiving could help her out. For the time being, she tried to crawl away from the ring post so she wouldn't be demolished a second time.

Cecilia drove Morgan's crotch right into that steel pole that was the ring post..but soon enough Morgan tried to pull away from her, and crawl forward. The Blond would not have that...she was here to finish things after all! To put an end to Morgan once and for all! So she opted to try and yank on those legs once again!

Trying to pull Morgan into the post once more even harder this time for the same move as she had just done! This was to be her chance to bust out her old name of Hardcore Queen and show why exactly she had that name.

Cecilia's dangerous hands grabbed at her legs again, but Morgan managed to wriggle one of them free just before she was yanked back. Going head to head with such vicious strength could only lead to dangerous outcomes, so she opted for the safer choice. She pressed the foot of her free leg against the post to stop her backwards motion as she tried to roll away from Cecilia in order to break the grip.

"No! Not today, Northman!" She grunted, pain tinging her words as the Swede's fingers dug painfully into her calf.

Cecilia winced as Morgan struggled against her, shaking her head and cursing out a little. She was just waiting for the chance to rip Morgan to pieces and it seemed as if it was starting right now. Though soon enough she found that she might be a bit wrong on that part, as soon enough Morgan managed to slip her leg out of Cecilia's grasp and roll away.

The Swede clicked her tongue in frustration as she stepped back and would try and move towards the side of the ring, diving in under for a large table which she would attempt to pull out.