Last Woman Standing! Cecilia vs Sabre

The show of strength was exactly that this time, just a show off. As soon as Cecilia out any driving force into making Sabre let her go, it worked. The blonde would be dropped. Not on purpose, moreso because she jusy couldnt hold her up like that for that long in her current condition. She gace the woman a shove and took a few steps back of her own to gain distance breathing heavily from showing brute strength still resided within her.

Cecilia did her best to withstand the nasty bearhug as her body was being wracked with pain from Sabre's mighty arms squeezing her. Soon enough though the mighty Stone Age Babe was forced to release the Northern Queen, dropping Cecilia down onto her feet.

A fierce shove from the white haired woman sent the blond stumbling backwards to the ropes leaning against the them as she would pant out. Huffing an glaring at Sabre. Shaking her head as she would try and force her way off of the ropes and stumble her way back towards Sabre! "Hah...that all you got?" Cecilia huffed out in a pained voice as she would try and send a swift punch straight into Sabre's abs, before trying to follow it up with a heavy blow right to the cheek of the masked woman. Cecilia's movement were sorta slow and sluggish, clearly fatigued and tired as her body had a sheen of sweat coating it.

Both women at this point were much past exhaustion. However, they were both extremely stubborn when it came to losing to a rival, so there was no way that they'd let their mentalities stop them from fighting, even if their bodies wore out before their spite and hate.

Even if Cecilia was throwing slow punches, they were still heavy even if there wasn't as much strength backing it. Sabre was just as tired, unable to dodge the two hit combo that the woman unleashed on her and stumbling herself. The crowds cheers couldn't be louder, yet were filled with worry for the two. Sabre took the punches and stumbled a few times on her feet before falling to one knee, a heavy breathing coming from her as she looked up to Cecilia's glistening body.

Cecilia huffed as she moved after the stumbling Sabre, watching her drop down onto her knees and seeing weakness in her rival now. A light smirk on her sweaty face, Cecilia would try and squat down in front of her rival. Wrapping her arms around the woman's fit and buxom frame. Cecilia would try and rise up to a full stand and haul Sabre's frame up!

Looking to return the favor as she would attempt to go in for her own bearhug on her rival. Aiming to squeeze with all her might as she stood face to face with Sabre, their generous bosoms mashing and mushrooming against one another.

What a haul this was. Sabre's body felt heavy on herself, so it must have been one hell of a feat for Cecilia to do. The cave woman groaned as she was lifted, being almost helpless to stop her blonde opponent as she was lifted up in a squeeze. Her cries of pain even felt halfed, her body just being to tired for even that. Her head tipped back and her mouth agape to let out several whining groans. Her feet let out the occasional kick and stutter out of almost pure reflex.

Their chest mash together and the crowd ate it all up. A few hot breaths would escape Sabre as her face would redden. Whether out of sheer exhaustion or out of the situation at hand would not be told. How long would Cecilia be able to keep up this bunding and powerful show of a submission?!

Cecilia's arms tightened around the fram of Sabre as she held her up in the air, the bare feet of the mighty stone-age babe dangling in the air as Cecilia showed off her power. She looked at the masked face of her rival as she threw her head back and let out those whining groans. Thrusting her chest forward against Sabre's as she tried to show complete dominance over Sabre in every aspect now.

Flexing those arms of hers, the blonde would grit her teeth and let out grunts of efforts. Heaving breaths through clenched teeth as she worked herself to the bone to inflict as much pain as she could onto Sabre in this nasty bearhug submission. After a few seconds she'd be forced to ease up on the squeeze though, shifting back to a tight but not all out squeeze of her rival. " Where's your ferocity now...dumbass?!" Cecilia barked out as she tried to mock her rival as she tortured her.

How did the blonde have it in her to squeeze the life from Sabre this far into the match? Maybe it was the fuel of their rivalry, their hate...Their long lasting saga!

Sabre let out a roar of pain, and actual streams of tears started to fall from under her mask as her body was crushed. What felt like minutes, but was mere seconds, absolutely put both women to the test. When the hold was relived a bit, Sabre was queried about her ferocity. "G-Gone..Only, hurt..." She responded weakly, shifting around a bit in Cecelia's arms. "Let...Me go..."

Holding Sabre up wasn't easy, but adrenaline and hatred was fueling Cecilia for the moment. Hearing Sabre weakly respond as she shifted in her grip, the blonde powerhouse would let out a soft chuckle. Smirking a bit as she would hear Sabre demaned to be set free.

The blonde would give one more mighty squeeze of Sabre's body, before she would be forced to drop her down. Looking to take a step back and release a few haggard breaths. Following which she would try and step up and grab onto Sabre's top, trying to drag the cavewoman towards her with a yank on that skimpy attire of hers, and then fire off a punch aimed right at her belly with her free hand.

This was a match that was worth every bit of money someone paid a ticket for. This fight was going on for so long because the two women wanted to just keep fighting, even into their very exhaustion. Sabre was dropped, hitting the canvas with a heavy thud and laying out on her back, heavily panting, slowly moving a hand to her back.

And now, the ticket would be worth gold

As Cecilia grabbed Sabre's already tattered clothes, her shirt ripped, right in the woman's' hand. She would fall right back onto the canvas, bare chested, out of breath, laid out. She tries to push herself up, but was having a hard time even doing that, staring up at the blonde with eyes that looked ready to fight another fight, but a body that was at its limit.

Pulling Sabre up by her tattered top, she could hear the cloth that was wrapped around Sabre's body rip and she watched the white haired woman fall flat down onto her back again. Huffing out in annoyance...Cecilia looked down at Sabre and watched as she glared right back at her through that bone mask of hers.

" Fuck you..." Cecilia let out as she would try and reach down once again. This time she didn't go for the outfit of Sabre but she instead would try and grab a hold of her head, trying to guide Sabre up onto her feet and then hunch down a bit, looking to pull Sabre up over her shoulders. Looking to lay her out over them like a prize that she was gonna carry home. Trying to get her into a fireman's carry position, where Cecilia would shake her head again, Sabre was heavy and this wasn't an easy position to keep her up into, but the blonde meant to finish her rival off once and for all, so she was going to hit her with a finisher.

With a heave, Cecilia would try and throw Sabre's legs out behind her and drop down into a seated position. Trying to impact Sabre's chin onto the other shoulder with a Fireman's carry stunner, or the finisher that Cecilia had named - Járngreipr