Unwinding after the Brawl

Realistically, Emily would have wanted a better time and place to fight Cecilia. Here, backstage, the two of them would accomplish nothing other than trashing the place, and Cecilia had a point-- Emily shouldn't have been taking her own so soon after a bout. However, the Swede's trash talking had struck a nerve, and Emily knew she couldn't afford to back down now.

Even so, Emily was caught off guard as Cecilia shoved into her. Before long, she found herself pressed, back-first, against the lockers, grappling with Cecilia even as the two stared eye to eye. Gritting her teeth, Emily suddenly twisted her body, reversing them as she attempted to pin Cecilia against the lockers instead, her face mere inches from the Swede's.

"Aye. Deal."

When Emily rolled them around and pinned the blond beauty against the lockers instead, a clank from the door hitting the inside of the locker as it was slightly dented. The feeling of cold metal on her lower back as she glared into Emily's eyes. Cecilia would throw on a grin as she'd lean in a bit closer with her face so there was basically nothing separating the two of them.  Her nose and forehead buried up against Emily's, red eyes staring into her rival's brown eyes.

" Then let's have some fun!" Cecilia'd yell out right into Emily's face, a toothy grin upon her lips as she said it. The Swede would press her right foot off of the lockers to add to her momentum in pushing, rocketing herself away from her trapped position to help push Emily backwards. She already knew that she had the edge in strength, but it couldn't hurt to break Emily's spirit over that aspect a bit. If she could pull that off the blond would quickly after doing so try and shoot her left knee up into Emily's well trained stomach. " Loser pays for drinks!"

For a brief moment, Emily had Cecilia right where she wanted her. She knew all too well, however, just how tough the Swede was, and that she wouldn't stay stuck here for long. And she was quickly proven right: Cecilia suddenly pushed hard away from the locker, before nailing Emily hard with a knee to her leotard-clad midsection.

"OOOOOF!"Emily gasped. She had managed to absorb most of the blow, but it still sent her doubling over, causing her forehead to rest against Cecilia's shoulder. Gritting her teeth, Emily quickly used their positions to wrap her arms around Cecilia's waist, aiming to lift her up and ram her, back-first, into the wall of the locker room!

Cecilia and Emily fought a few times before and were pretty aware of each other's capabilities, fortunately that didn't make this any less of an exciting match up. Cecilia pushed forward and got Emily to back off, driving that knee of hers right into the leotard clad wrestler's taut midsection, a wide smirk appearing on the blond's powerhouse as she did and got to hear that loud gasp from Emily.

Though when she was about to reach down and grab a hold of Emily in a different hold, she found the brown haired woman's arms hugging her waist tightly and lifting her feet off the floor. Which then led to a charge towards the lockers and a heavy impact. " Guah!" Cecilia cried out at the steel lockers buckling from Cecilia's and Emily's weight and power. "O-okay then..." Cecilia gritted out as she'd try to raise her hands high up above her head and then try and clasp them together, only to then try and bring them down in a powerful double axe handle down upon Emily's strong back.

Emily felt Cecilia's body shake from the impact as she slammed her against the wall. She took a brief moment of satisfaction in showing Cecilia who was boss...a moment that was lost as Cecilia brought her fists slamming down hard on her exposed back. "GUUUH!" Emily grunted, staggering back from Cecilia and clutching her back. Gritting her teeth, she retaliated quickly, chopping her forearm up hard against Cecilia's chest.

The powerful double axe handle drove right down into Emily's back and the impact was very powerful it seemed, electing a great shout out of the proud Scottswoman as she staggered backwards and clutched her back. Cecilia grinned a bit as she watched Emily back off and tried to follow after the girl, wanting to keep up her assault. However when she stepped out Emily came up towards her again and throw that forearm of hers right against Cecilia's chest. "Agh.." Cecilia grunted out, it caused her to take a step back before she'd grit her teeth and push forward.

Cecilia'd attempt to lash out with her leg and try and kick it right against Emily's right knee, attempting to take out the woman's dominant leg. If she could do so, then Cecilia'd quickly attempt and move in close to wrap her arm around Emily's head, pull the girl's arm over around her own head and reach down with her free arm to grip a tight hold of Emily's leotard. " You're forgetting that I am the Hardcore Queen! Bad move Em." Cecilia'd let out as with a mighty heave she'd try and lift Emily right up into the air, before she'd attempt and throw her rival backwards right into the lockers with a vertical suplex!

Emily's arm impacted solidly against Cecilia's chest, winding her briefly. The fight had gotten up close and peronal which, as Emily remembered, was just as Cecilia liked it. The Swede quickly proved her right, retaliating with a sharp kick that slammed against Emily's knee. "AH!" she gasped as pain lanced through her leg, and she staggered back, sinking down to one leg. Almost immediately, Cecilia was on her, snagging her head in a side headlock before wrapping her up in preparation for a suplex.

She gritted her teeth. "I...forget...nothing!" Using their positions, Emily would grab a handful of Cecilia's hair with one hand and the edge of her pants with the other, and shift her weight in an effort to deny Cecilia the suplex. If this worked, Emily would suddenly fall back, aiming to pull Cecilia down sharply so that her forehead slammed against the floor in a stunner!

Cecilia's foot smacked hard down upon Emily's knee, in truth it would probably have been smarter for Cecilia to knock the air out of her rival instead, perhaps she got a bit too cocky ? Yet she moved in and locked in that side head-lock and started to prepare Emily for what would probably be quite the devastating suplex. However as she did so she found Emily fighting back, grabbing a handful of her hair, pulling on it which caused Cecilia to wince a bit in frustration.

When she was then grabbed by Emily's other hand she found liffting her rival to be somewhat tricky, and in a swift sweep she was brought down with Emily, Cecilia's forehead slammed down against the floor for something akin to a DDT. " Agh!" the blond cried out as a pinkish mark appeard on Cecilia's forehead where it had impacted down against the hardfloor, lying on top of Emily's frame.

For a few seconds, Emily lay underneath Cecilia, catching her breath as the Swede lay on top of her in a sorry, stunned mess. Her body was feeling a little drained already from Cecilia's headlock, and she realized that she had been a little hasty in taking Ceciia on in a spar so soon after a match. Well, no, spar was the wrong thing to call this. This was a backroom brawl between the two of them, something that Emily had never thought she would actually do. 

Shoving Cecilia over, Emily took a deep breath and tried to roll the Swede onto her front. Lying against Cecilia's back, she would wrap her arms tightly around the other girl's throat in a rear naked choke. "I've got ye, Hardcore Queen," she whispered, before pushing off on her heels, hoping to roll them sideways and snap her legs around Cecilia's midsection.

Cecilia groaned as she felt Emily start to roll her off of the brunette, her old rival having taken charge of this brawl between the two as their absence from each other and their sparring and such seemed to have flared up right here and now into a brawl in the locker room. Emily soon enough laid herself down upon Cecilia's back, the breasts of the busty former wrestle angle pressed down against Cecilia's shoulder blades as Emily's arms slipped in around her head and neck, tightly locking the blond in a rear naked choke hold. " Nngh..." Cecilia groaned out as her hands quickly went up to try and start to pull those arms away form her.

When Emily whispered into her ear though, Cecilia'd snarl and growl at the Emily who soon rolled them to the side and snapped her legs tightly around Cecilia's waist for a scissor hold. The double hold made the blond beauty kick around a bit with her legs, her hands moving up to try and pull and thug on those arms of her rivals.