Cecilia Northman vs Emily Nelson

Emily found herself clenching her teeth as she was slowly pushed back again. Damn, this girl was strong! She leaned in more against Cecilia as she used her size advantage, digging her heels against the mat as forced herself to a stop yet again. The crowd was roaring in approval as these two attractive women pushed and grappled in the centre of the ring. Sweat began to bead down Emily's back as she threw her all into the grapple.

"Not...bad..." Emily breathed. Finally, she decided to break the deadlock, twisting her body sharply to slide an arm around Cecilia's head, squeezing her tightly against her ample chest in a side headlock. If Cecilia's momentum caused her to surge forward, then Emily would move with her, trying to get her down on the mat and trap her underneath her as she continued to keep her head locked under her arm.

Cecilia blushed very slightly as her face was buried into Emily's chest, she pushed the Scotswoman back again, feeling superior over her taller opponent as she managed to push her back quite a bit, the roaring crowd screamed in approval over the grappling and pushing of the two women, she could her head great number of fans cheering for her, and it only made her feel better.

Emily managed to stop them yet again, her height advantage was a real pain for Cecilia, but she was still the stronger of the two, and the crowd knew that now, but in a flash motion, Emily twisted around and placed Cecilia in a side headlock, "Grrgh" Cecilia growled as her face was pressed up to the side of Emily's ample side boob, they stood fast both of them, Cecilia cringed a little as her head was really being squeezed hard, but she wouldn't let this stop her, the Highlander would learn of a Vikings strength soon enough, as Cecilia would attempt to wrap her arm around Emily's waist and squeeze hard, with a loud groan Cecilia would attempt to lift Emily up and throw herself and Emily backwards to slam her with a suplex like maneuver.

The Scotswoman's eyes widened as the Swede suddely lifted her up off her feet. "Oh fe--" was all she managed before Cecilia lifted her backwards, slamming her down back-first against the mat. "UUUNGH!" she grunted as she hit the mat, her grip on Cecilia coming loose as she lay on her back, her chest bobbing as she tried to catch her breath.

Cecilia quickly rolled away from Emily and looked back to see her handiwork, her time training with Rebecca had made her used to wrestling taller opponents, and one thing Rebecca had that Emily didn't was a superiority strength wise to Cecilia, this match would work fine for Cecilia, a taller opponent Emily maybe but she wasn't as strong as the Golden queen.

Cecilia quickly rose up to her feet and would attempt to take hold of Emily's arm and pull her up to her feet, "So Lady Nelson...got anything to add to my name now?" Cecilia said as she was fishing for Emily to add a title to her name, answer or not, as soon as Cecilia pulled Emily up the her feet she would attempt to whip her of towards a corner, and then run in after her, in the run she would bend down a bit, and attempt to driver her shoulder into Emily's stomach in a spear, as she would try and crush Emily between the corner and the Golden queen's shoulder.

Emily wasn't going to bother replying as Cecilia picked her up. She was still winded by the slam when Cecilia suddenly picked her up. The next thing she knew, she was being swung towards the corner. The Scotswoman barely managed to react in time, swinging her body around so that she hit the corner side-first. The impact still slammed hard against her body and jarred her arm, but she knew it would have been worse if she'd hit the post with her front or back.

Wincing, she turned back to face Cecilia....and turned right into her spear. Emily doubled over, the air exploding from her lungs as Cecilia nailed her, sending her doubling over against the Swede's back. Dammit...Cecilia was much better than she had initially thought...

Cecilia smirked as she hit Emily, driving her shoulder into Emily's belly, she would attempt to snake in her arms around Emily's back and lock them with each other, and move out of the corner, with Emily hoisted on her shoulder, as she moved to a stand, " Come on Emily...Tell me...do you still think i don't deserve to have title before my name" Cecilia taunted as she would turn around and run to the center.

Cecilia would then jump up and attempt to swing Emily off her shoulder as fast and as powerful as the mighty golden queen could, and slam Emily back first down against the mat.

Emily groaned as she was hoisted onto her shoulder. Although she was still sore from Cecilia's attacks, she wasn't completely out of the fight. "Ow about...Your Smarminess?"

Before Cecilia could do anything more, Emily would try to ram an elbow into the side of her head. Cecilia may have been a tough girl, but Emily wasn't about to let herself be treated as a pushover so early in the match!

"Tch" Cecilia let out as she disliked Emily's attitude to not calling her by a title, she had been kind enough to do so, as she was about to swing Emily down she was stopped by the elbow slamming into the side of her head, "Gah!" She let out as she staggered to the side a few steps, but she didn't let go of Emily she held on and squeezed hard on her, "That's it! Lady of getting your ass kicked...Time for you to go to bed" Cecilia shouted as she would try and slam her down again, this time throwing her own body along for the ride to give it some more momentum.

Much to Emily's chagrin, the elbow did nothing to make Cecilia release her. Before she could strike again, she was sent slamming down hard onto her back again, this time with Cecilia on top. The Scotswoman groaned, feeling a dull pain throb in her back after the repeated slams. It was early in the match, and she was already in trouble.

Cecilia rolled of Emily and got to her knees, she brought a hand up to rub the side of her face that had been stricken by Emily's elbow, "Awwh did i hurt you Lady Weakling" Cecilia taunted Emily as she got up to her feet and would attempt to move in and grab a hold of Emily's head, pulling it up a little form the ground as she face Emily's prone body, The golden queen would attempt to drop down and coil her legs around Emily's head, in a head scissor, squeezing down hard on her head.