Tiffany Laurence vs Cecilia Northman: Redux!

Tiffany watched as Cecilia stumbled backwards, the Texan having let her go after delivering the move. The Hardcore Queen was made of sterner stuff. Most of the other girls on the roster, after taking a hit like that, would've likely fallen to the mat in pain. Although she was reeling, Cecilia was still very much a threat.

Still though, it gave Tiffany a chance to gain ground in this match. With a loud yell, the Texan would run forward, towards the Berserker. Her right arm would lash out, trying to deliver a running clothesline to try and knock the Nordic beauty down to the mat.

Having her head smacked into that turnbuckle really didn't do the Northern wrestler any good, and the Queen was just sent reeling from the ordeal. It was more than enough of a time and opportunity for Tiffany to move out of the corner and rush forward. Cecilia being unable to react quick enough to the Texan who came running like a train towards the buxom Swede.

" Guah!" Cecilia yelped out as Tiffany's arm smacked right into her chest and drove air out of the blond beauty's lungs, following that of course came the heavy thud as her body crashed down and bounced off the canvas. Cecilia groaned out as she laid on her back, eyes fixed upon the bright arena lights, as she quickly tried to roll over onto her front and start to push herself up to her hands and knees. Not wanting to be outdone too quickly by her fellow blond haired rival.

"Yeah!" Tiffany yelled as she knocked down Cecilia, pumping a fist in the air.

The crowd roared in response, getting fired up along with the cowgirl. The fans were getting a different kind of show than usual. Instead of two lightweight fighters using acrobatic or technical abilities, they were getting two powerhouses using high impact blows and brute force.

Turning, the Texan faced Cecilia. After waiting for her for to get to her feet, Tiffany would run at the Swede, lowering her shoulder to try and plow into her with a running shoulder block.

Cecilia groaned as she rolled over onto her front and began to push herself up towards her hands and knees, she heard Tiffany yell out and the crowd following that reaction.

While it wasn't rare in AFW to see two powerhouse wrestlers go at it, it was by far less common to see than two smaller or average sized women do the same. As the blond beauty was starting to rise up towards her feet she saw how Tiffany came running towards her yet again. Cecilia grit her teeth, she wouldn't be able to brace for this impact, but she could try something else.

The Nordic beauty would attempt to side step Tiffany and with it try and spin around the Texan, if she managed to get there the Swede would attempt to quickly wrap her arms around Tiffany's waist and with it try to lift the girl up off of her feet, all before she'd try and follow that by throwing the cowgirl backwards so that the Berserker could attempt and slam Tiffany neck and shoulders first down against the canvas with a mighty German suplex.

Tiffany roared as came at Cecilia, intent on scoring another hard kncokdown. But the Swede had a different idea, stepping aside.

Before she could correct herself, Tiffany pitched foward, off balance. Cecilia' s arms circled her waist. Then the cowgirl was lifted off her feet with a surprised yell, before going up and over, the back her head impacting with the canvas. Tiffany gave loud "Unngh!" As she was brought down by the German suplex!

The heavy impact of the suplex was met with a thunderous cheer from the crowd, followed by the Northern Queen pushing herself up to her feet and raising her right arm up into the air for a quick bit of showboating.

She put on a wide grin on her face as she turned her attention towards Tiffany's downed body and would attempt to then reach down to try and grab a hold of the girl by one of her arms, with it Cecilia'd try and yank Tiffany up towards her feet so that the fellow blond was facing the Berserker.

She'd then attempt to pull Tiffany up onto her shoulders into a fireman's carry position and show off a bit of her strength to the crowd, if everything went smooth the blond beauty would attempt to adjust Tiffany's body so that the girl's side was lying against her shoulders and the back of Cecilia's head was pressing against Tiffany's abs. All so that Cecilia could attempt to throw herself backwards and with it slam Tiffany back first down against the mat for a samoan drop!

Being dropped on the back of one's head really did tend to take the fight out of someone, even one as tough as Tiffany. The Texan could only protest Cecilia hauling her to her feet with a mild "Unngh...".

Tiffany felt her feet leave the mat as the Northern Queen hefted her up onto her shoulders. Looking around, she could see the crowd, cheering as Cecilia lifted her into the fireman's carry position. Then there was a wild plunge downwards as the Swede fell back, slamming the cowgirl down to the canvas with the Samoan Drop.

"Auugh!" the American cried out as she felt the impact rush up and down her back.

*Not good. Not good at all...* Tiffany thought as she gritted her teeth. Cecilia was starting to swing momentum in her favor. As strong and powerful as the Nordic beauty was, letting her keep the advantage for too long was a way for the American to have her night go very badly.

Slamming Tiffany down hard against the mat with that powerful Samoan drop which shook the ring was a good bit of payback for Tiffany driving her face into the turnbuckle, but would it be enough ? Of course not, Cecilia was already on the move, as she pushed herself up onto her knees and turned around to look upon Tiffany's frame.

The sexy cowgirl before he was quite an enticing target right now and it was not something you'd just want to not attack. As such Cecilia'd attempt to roll Tiffany over onto her front and move up to seat herself down on the cowgirls' back, straddling the small of the Texans' back. Following which the Nordic beauty would try and reach down for two handfuls of Tiffany's hair by the roots. Only to try and raise the girl's face a bit off the mat before attempting to slam it right back down, face first into the mat.

" Perhaps we should get saddle, If i'm gonna ride you all night that is." Cecilia teased as she'd then attempt to pull Tiffany back upwards, moving her own knees up and with it attempting to pull Tiffany's arms up over them to trap them there. Cecilia's hands would slide upwards towards Tiffany's chin and attempt to cup it before using it to pull backwards on her rival's neck, bending the girl's back in a painful manner as she'd attempt and lock in a painful camel clutch submission hold.

Tiffany let out a cry as Cecilia raised her head by using two handfuls of the cowgirl's blonde hair. Before she could protest this sort of treatment, the Berserker slammed her face against the mat.

"Ungh!" Tiffany let out a loud grunt at the impact of her face against the mat.

She gritted her teeth, shaking her head to clear as Cecilia made her remark about finding a saddle.

Feeling Cecilia start to move up her back, she wondered for a moment what the Nordic beauty had in store. At least until she felt her stop near her arms. Recognizing the start of a camel clutch, Tiffany would try to buck her body up and to the side violently, trying to throw Cecilia off of her and send her tumbling off of her back so she could scramble back to her feet.

"Heh, maybe you need a saddle to stay mounted, but a real cowgirl rides....bareback." Tiffany would reply to Cecilia's taunt if she made it back to her feet, giving her a wink as she readied herself.

The initial moves seemed to work out quite well, seating herself on top of Tiffany was not a problem and neither was slamming the cowgirl's pretty face down into the mat either. It was a shame that she'd have to mess such a pretty thing up though...even if the blond beauty did enjoy it quite a bit as well...conflicting feelings was never a fun thing.

However, when she started to try and lock in that camel clutch of hers, it seemed as if it wasn't meant to be, cause while she tried she felt Tiffany's body buck up and struggle beneath her, fighting to her full extent and after a bit of struggling she managed to buck off Cecilia from her.

The blonds quickly scrambled out of the way and moved up to their feet, watching each other. Tiffany's words caused Cecilia to click her tongue in frustration, " Cute, keep up that cute attitude when I have you begging for mercy, alright ?" Cecilia said in a friendly tone as she'd flash a grin at Tiffany. Moving up towards her feet and getting into her grappling stance, she'd gesture for Tiffany to come at her.