Last Woman Standing! Cecilia vs Sabre

Her punches began to break down into just throwing her fists down at Cecilia. Each hit she struck, she let out a grunt of pure anger. Co trary to what was normal in a match; moat people thinking that Sabre was trying to turn the tides around....

The cave girl was moreso putting up.a last stand, like an animal thats been cornered by another. She knew that she was a top predator, a top fighter even. She'd known this for so long. But there was just one person that got under her skin and now, she had her pinned down. Sabre lifts up both arms, joining them together above her head for a double axe handle. It felt as if time slowed a bit when she did. She glared down at Cecilia to see her reaction, not with a look of anger, but of...Fear.

Cecilia grunted and groaned with each hit that was thrown down towards her face, blocking whatever she could as those fists continued to crash into her face, Cecilia shifted from left to right underneath Sabre as she tried to bare with the tide of punches.

When Sabre decided to raise both of her arms up, Cecilia was huffing for air and groaning. She'd try and cover up her face more firmly before that double axe handle crashed down into her arms, breaking through her guard and rocking her head as Cecilia's arms would fall flat and eagle spread beside her, her head taking a bit of the impact as she was left flat on the canvas underneath the Stone Age Babe.

Doing that big attack wore down on Sabre. Even braking Cecilia's gaurd and kaying her out flat...Sabre's hands inatantly fell flat themselves on the canvas to keep herself from collapsing on top of the blonde. Her red eyes stare down at Cecilia and heavy panting comes from her.

The cave woman would move to stand up slowly, which may have given Cecilia time to get up. However, if she was to get up furst, Sabre would lift up her foot to try and stomp down on the other woman's head!

Cecilia groaned as she laid on her back, Sabre's assault having broken through her guard and had left the blonde powerhouse dazed on her back. Shaking her head and groaning as she would try and gather back her strength, but at the moment her mind was caught in one hell a haze after that double axe handle blow.

She would be unable to do anything as Sabre decided to stand up and then stomp her bare foot down harshly onto the head of the Swede. " Uugh!" Cecilia grunted out, her senses rocked once again as she laid flat on her back, eyes closed and her chest heaving with each breath that she took.

Both women were puttimg in their all and it was starting to show. They were both surely exhausted at this point, barely abpe to stand. Sabre did so however, more out of a primal urge, an instinct that told her to keep going until she just simply couldn't. She let out a small grow and bared her teeth behind her mask as she pushes her bare foot harder fown on Cecilia's head.

How much pressure she could put on at this point wasn't as much as she could do at full strength but its effect could still be felt by a weakened Cecilia. Pushing her foot down hard to lean down a bit, Sabre says to Cecilia: "Don't....get...up" She stopped the crushing and backed off for the referee to count.

Cecilia groaned as she was down on her back, feeling that bare foot of Sabre press down against her cheek as the crowd roared out. Seeing Sabre in control, many screaming for Cecilia to get up. It wasn't long before Sabre removed her foot that the referee would step up next to Cecilia and start the count.

"One...Two....three..."

Cecilia didn't stir, she only breathed in and out.

"Four...five...Six..."

The blond began to shift and rolled over onto her hand and knees.

"Seven..."

With that the Northern Queen pressed against the canvas and forced herself up to her feet, turning around to throw a fierce glare towards Sabre. " N-not done with you yet..."

When Cecilia started to ruse, a visible widening happened with Sabre's eyes and she let iut a small gasp. She didnt expect her opponent to het up, but then again this was a woman just as strong as her. Her opponent's strength was admirable and respectable.

But...

Sabre had to try and end the fight, but both women still had fight in them to spare. Before Cecilia ciuld get completely up, the cabe woman let out a toar and stepped up tackle the blonde and attempt to wtap her arms ariund the woman's body for a crushing bearhug!

Cecilia had managed to get up to her feet but she was going to need a moment or two in order to recover fully. Though it didn't seem as if Sabre was about to give her that moment, instead the buxom stone age babe decide to come rushing right at the blond!

The Swede was taken by surprise as the tanned-skinned cave woman charged in and tackled her, those arms of hers going around the body of the blond and then began to squeeze. She let out a moan of pain as she was pulled up off of her feet into that bearhug, the pressure already racking up as she felt the strong arms of Sabre start to squeeze her!

She tries to lift Cecilia off of her feet and show off, even with both women stained and drained. Sabre was still tryimg to prove that she was the alpha here and that she would not be detained. The blonde's breats wpuld press to Sabre's face but she didnt care for that.She just glares up from the position she had over the opponent, trying to get her to scream out. Her arms would start shaking only a few moments in, her energy dwindling.

The strong arms of Sabre would soon enough start to lift Cecilia up off of her feet, showing off her great power as she kept crushing the body of the blond. " Aaagh!" Cecilia cried out, her body racked with pain as those arms kept tightening and tightening around her frame. The generous rack of the blond right in the face of the masked woman.

Cecilia's hand would move down to the shoulders of Sabre as she would try and push and force the woman away from her, struggling and pushing as she sought struggle her way free from this painful hold.