Cecilia Northman Vs. Adrian Kytes (C) Hardcore title match

Cecilia would toss the ladder to the side following her brutal attack that had many members in the audience wince in sympathy for the champion, before she'd move down to grab a handful of Adrian's hair by that cute little pony tail and follow it up by moving her other hand down to Adrian's hips to grab onto those tights firmly using her hold on Adrian's outfit and hair to try and haul the champion up to her feet.

With a quick spin around to add a bit of momentum she'd attempt to launch Adrian into the ring and then follow after. If she could do so and get them back into the ring, Cecilia would look to grab onto Adrian by that hair again, though instead of pulling her up this time she'd attempt to drag her friend to the corner. Wincing which each step she took as putting pressure on her hurting foot was causing surges of pain to run up her leg and into her spin.

She'd attempt to still get Adrian towards the corner and then try and haul her friend up, attempting to lift the brunette up so she was seated on the top ropes. Before attempting to join in an climb up, to try and wrap her arm round Adrian's head and attempt to force them upwards so they were standing. it was pretty clear to most people in the crowd what Cecilia was trying to set up now. She was without a going to try and go for a superplex...it was only a matter of time for her to try an get Adrian into the right position.

Adrian couldn't put up much resistance to Cecilia moving the smaller wrestler back into the ring, in fact being shuffled around like this was a nice reprieve from getting smashed around the arena by the big blonde and gave her a chance to rest her still hurting arm, get a little feeling back before she started to piece together just what Cecilia had in store for her next, nothing good that was for sure.

With the beating Adrian had already taken, a big move like what she suspected this was going to be could be the nail in the coffin, she couldn't just let that happen so with her free arm, she started hammering away into Cecilia's body, hoping that the combination of being punched in the chest with standing in a precarious situation with a bad ankle would dislodge the Swede and give her a bit more breathing room.

Pulling Adrian and herself up towards the top ropes was only the first thing that Cecilia had planned to do, next was to start setting everything up so she could drive the champion down into the ring with a mighty superplex.

However as they were on those top ropes the blond beauty started to feel how Adrian began to struggle, she started to feel Adrian start to throw punch after punch at her. The blond beauty groaned and felt as if she was about to fall...however, she instead tried to throw herself forward and grab onto Adrian. If Cecilia was going to feel then she was damn sure gonna try and take Adrian with her, slipping off the top ropes and falling down towards the barley padded floor outside of the ring, Cecilia'd try and pull Adrian down with her!

This was working out nicely, Adrian could feel Cecilia wobble on that top rope, the brunette might not even need to shove to get her falling back to the canvas. Unfortunately for the Blonde however, having one leg give out often meant falling to the side, in this case over the ring edge to the floor a good 10 feet below them with a much more solid surface, and unfortunately for the champ: Cecilia wasn't making that plunge alone. "NonnononononnononononoYOU-" Was all Adrian managed to get out before she splatted shoulders first on the thinly padded floor.

"...aaughh..." She weakly moaned on the floor, not even able to roll around in agony with how much her shoulders and neck hurt, she'd have to check that she didn't break anything but it was a good thing that she didn't accidentally spike herself headfirst during the fall, that would have easily broken her neck let alone knocked her out completely... not that consciousness was a good thing when the only feeling was pain. Hip shuffling her way over to the nearest vertical surface, in this case the ring post, she'd need something to hold on to if she was ever going to get back up again in the next hour.

Cecilia pushed forward and the two fighters went tumbling off the top ropes straight down from that perilous height right onto the barley padded floor outside of the ring. Being the bigger, harder and more sturdy one of the two, the fall didn't cause as much problem for Cecilia as it seemed to have for Adrian.

Landing on her back and releasing a loud groan at impact, she stayed down for a second to two before rolling once...twice...thrice, over towards the barricade. Her hands gripped at the steel and pulled herself up towards her feet, looking out over into the crowd which were cheering and chanting for the fighters to get up. She glanced over her shoulder to see Adrian shuffling her way towards the ring post. If she could capitalize here...that would be all she needed.

Though...wait a minute. Cecilia's eyes turned back towards the crowd, thinking she had seen something amongst them with her quick glance as she had pulled herself up.

Sermis had been watching the match for a good while now. She had been waiting for the right moment to strike and now seemed to be the perfect time for her to do so. The two were both down and the match seemed that it was going to end soon.

Deciding now was the perfect time to strike, Sermis would climb over the barricade, removing herself from the cover of the crowd. She was carrying a chair in her hand and was coming behind Cecilia, trying to sneak behind her before attempting to strike the unaware blond with a chair shot to the head.

Cecilia's eyes were focused on the crowd now trying to see if what she thought she saw had been true...but she couldn't find it anymore...she thought she had seen Sermis in the crowd but it was probably her mind playing tricks on her.

Pulling herself off of the barricade she was just about to turn to move towards the ring, but in mid turn she was met with the vision of that raven haired bitch...before her vision went black. The chair smacked down hard onto her skull, the impact a sickening one that made most people in the crowd just wince before a loud uproar of boos came over the arena. Cecilia went down in a heap, collapsing right next to the barricade with arms and legs slightly spread.

One shot was all Sermis needed to take down Cecilia. The chair shot made a loud noise as it hit the blond wrestler. A smile would appear on her face as Cecilia fell down. The audience booed but all that meant was that they would remember her name. With that she would make her way back into the audience, using them as cover. Her job was now done.

Despite the loud smack of the chair, Adrian didn't hear a damn thing over the ringing in her ears, the way she was feeling it wouldn't be too much to think that she was going to hide her head under the ring apron and throw up under the ring. Oblivious to Sermis' interference, all she could think of when she eventually turned and saw Cecilia lying flat on her back was that she must have gotten the worst of the fall to the ground.

Not wanted to look a gift horse in the mouth in her condition, Adrian crawled back over to the big Swede, signalling for the ref to come over and count a pinfall as she hooked the leg with her good arm. The crowd was booing her as she did so, but in Adrian's mind it must have been due to the somewhat anti-climactic ending. Both of them fell, niether got up, one flopped on top of the other. Not the most definitive victory in the history of the Hardcore division but at least no-one got trapped under a forklift this time. "ONE!"

The fully packed crowd was without a doubt not liking this turn of events and they were making themselves well known about it. There was a rain of popcorn, chips, other snacks and even a few plastic cups and bottles that were being thrown around wildly as they booed the spectacle loudly.

As Adrian pinned Cecilia there was really nothing that the Swede could have done, the mighty chair shot had nearly knocked her out cold, she'd probably be out for a 10 count by this point...15 was doubtful tho, it wasn't like she went into a coma. Still, Adrian pinning her and hooking her leg spelled the end for the blond beauty.

" Two!..." The ref-girl shouted out as she slammed her hand down yet again, followed by a final slap down against the floor. " Three!!!!" The bell soon rang and the crowd continued with their loud boos, even going so far as throwing a plastic bottle at the ref-girl! Cecilia remained for now, motionless against the floor as her large chest heaved in a slow rhythm.