The only good time...[Indigodragon]

Cecilia had Diane pretty well locked in for that Figure four leg-lock and it seemed as if the proper girl had no means of escaping it. " You enjoying your grounded fight ?" Cecilia pointed out to Diane as she'd then finally head Diane say she gave up.

The Swede would slowly release the submission hold before getting up to her feet to stand in front of Diane, towering above her downed frame before offering her a hand. " Wanna go another round ?" Cecilia let out with a wide grin on her face.

"Hmph..." Diane pots, crossing her arms and looking at Cecilia. "I dont know about another round. How will I know if you'll let me go if I get caught up in another submission of yours?" This sounded more like Diane and less like...Well, Cecilia didn't need to know the rest.

She stands up, kicking her legs around a bit. "But, if you insist..." Cecilia was in for some pain! Diane would try to be a bit sneaky and com e in with a surprise kick to her beautiful, and vital, long legs!

Cecilia would tilt her head a bit as Diane seemed to be rather pouting right now, it was fairly odd as she hadn't expected her. Perhaps this woman didn't remind her of the one she thought. Though hearing that comment about not releasing her if she caught her in another submission hold the Swede would shrug her shoulders. " I'll release you if you tap." The blond spoke out.

Before Diane suddenly sliced her kick right at her leg, causing the Swede some quick pain as she stumbled to the side a bit and staggered, gritting her teeth she'd turn to glare at Diane.. "When did you start fighting all cheap like ?" She let out in an annoyed manner at the white haired woman.

That's right...That was a pretty dirty move. Cheap and almost outright the opposite of what Diane was normally bound to do, which was following the rules. She took a step back after giving Cecilia's legs a horrible kick. She made a slight gasp and backed away. "I-I didnt mean..Uh, sorry I guess. But think of it as a bit of payback..."

That wasnt very much to say, because Diane was mostly in the wrong here. But she was not going to let Ceclilia get any shots back on her. The white-harried woman put her hands up to be on the defensive.

Cecilia narrowed her eyes as Diane started to apologize and then backpedal on her own apology as well. The blond clicked her tongue as she'd attempt to move forward as Diane raised her arms, looking to take a move in and attempt to lock up with Diane for a collar and elbow tie up. If she could get Diane to accept it the Swede quickly would attempt to raise her right foot and attempt to use it to stop down on the white haired woman's knee, trying to dislodge her before trying to toss her down onto the side.

" No hard feelings!" Cecilia let out with gusto as a huff of hot air escaped her nostrils, as if she felt she might have gotten her own payback now and with it managed to quell what anger was maybe starting to form within her again.

Diane probably deserved that.

But like he'll she was going to admit that to Cecilia. Diane cries out as her knees buckle, one hit by a kick.Diane was then tossed to the side. She lays on her side, staring at Cecilia's boots, and then her own booted feet. She was lucky to wear them but she hated that Cecilia was.

"Ugh...Not fair..." She grumbled aloud to herself.

Cecilia would look down at Diane as the woman didn't seem all too happy about being taken down in such a manner, though the Swede didn't exactly see a problem with it, it was a valid tactic to stomp down on the woman's knees. At the very least she hadn't stomped down upon her toes or anything like that. Though soon enough Cecilia  would attempt to reach down for Diane's legs, attempting to take a hold of them and pull them in under her armpits. " Be happy that I didn't try and crush your toes, though I guess you are wearing boots, unlike a certain other wrestler I know of."

Quickly trying to then turn Diane over and attempt to step over the woman to seat herself down on the white haired beauty's back, looking to try and lock in a painful boston crab submission hold.

Diane was a bit confused. Was Cecilia talking about another woman or was she alluding to Sabre yet again?

"S-So? Lots of women around here don't...Lucky that I am, I guess." Diane growls out. She stands up on her feet again...Or she would have, had Cecilia not grabbed her legs out from under her! Diane gasps as her back crashed back down.

"No...Nooo!" That was all that Diane said before being flipped onto her stomach and her body was subsequently folded in half.

Locking Diane into the painful boston crab submission hold the blond beauty started to quickly fold her in two and start to bend that woman in the painful submission hold, aiming to make sure that the busty white haired woman knew just who she was sparring with, after all...she wasn't an AFW legend for no reason at all.

The Swede kept and iron hold upon those legs as she kept bending back more and more with each passing second. " Haha, I suppose you are lucky that you do, thought perhaps I should take advantage of barefooted people a lot more from now one....naaah! Not my style." Cecilia let out in a teasing manner as she tried to keep the boston crab locked in and keep it painful for Diane.

The allusion here waiting crazy! Did Cecilia already know who she was dealing with?! No..She couldnt have. She'd be too angry. Maybe even too shocked to fight if she figured it out. But for now...

"G-Gah!" Diane groans out: the bottoms of her boots inching back more towards her head. She tries to make an escape, or at least an attempt, by rolling her body side to side to offset the big woman on top of her.