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

It was not the first time Adrian had been booed for winning during her career in AFW, but by her accounts for once she hadn't done anything to justify it as a water bottle bounced off her head while she tried to rise back up, shooting a glare at the general direction from where it came. "The fuck did I do?" Adrian half-yelled, half-coughed out before she started limping over to the timekeepers table. If this was how the crowd were going to treat her then she didn't want to stick around any longer than she had to. Cecilia and her could catch up in the infirmary as she called for the EMTs to hurry it up with the stretcher for Cecilia while she limped off on her own.

Not long after Adrian had started to leave did the EMTs come in and check on Cecilia, she was being checked out and looked to be fairly out of it at the moment. Though she was starting to be brought up to a seated position as they began to check her eyes and reaction...before finally they pulled her down onto a stretcher and began to carry her out.

Cecilia draped her arm over her face as the light of the arena coming through her eyelids were painful and her head felt all woozy...if she had to guess herself she figured she probably had a concussion...though it was only to wait and see, besides she didn't exactly feel like even trying to walk after what had just happened.

Winner: Adrian Kytes