SS 18 Main Event: Friction World Title - Cecilia Northman (c) versus Alison Seong

Cecilia's head snapped to the side as Alison's forearm drove right into her face and she was forced to turn slightly to prevent from falling on her back. The Swede would then start to turn back to Alison, a growl escaping her mouth as she would glare over at the raven haired woman.

Deciding to pay Alison back with interest, Cecilia would rear he arm back and then fire it right at Alison's pretty face in an attempt to smack her with a forearm strike of her own, yet Cecilia wouldn't speak out yet nor wait for Alison to strike back.

The blond powerhouse would try and send a swift left handed uppercut into Alison's hurting abs, trying to keep her dazed and breathless! " Losers first!"

Slamming her forearm into Cecilia's head, watching the blonde's head snap to the side as she held on tightly to the blonde hair as she lifted up her arm to deliver another hard forearm shot to the pretty face of Cecilia. Lifting up her arm, she focused in on the cheek where she was going to strike again, the Challenger was ready to unleash her fury on the People's Face and ruin it for everyone. However, Cecilia was having none of that, delivering a forearm shot of her own to the face of Alison, whose head snapped back and before she had a chance to recover, Cecilia punched her in the stomach as her eyes widened again.

Coughing out as she lurched forward, she tightened her grip on the hair of Cecilia as she shook her head. Cecilia had found a target and knew how to keep Alison in check which the Challenger refused to allow as she twisted into Cecilia, swinging her fist up to nail Cecilia in the tit with a hard right!

"Fuck you!"

Cecilia was getting annoyed at Alison's hold of her hair, as the buxom blond would growl out in anger as she felt those blond locks of hers being yanked, she would then feel a punch dig into her tit and flattening her generous rack. "Gah!" Cecilia gasped out from the pain of the strong punch, air and spittle flew out of her mouth as she was left to cough a bit.

Yet, she wasn't going to stop. She would grab a handful of Alison' black hair and then suddenly throw her head forward to try and headbutt the buxom Alison right in her face. Wincing from the pain of the headbutt as she would then try and throw a swift uppercut straight into Alison's solar plexus, trying to keep the Asian- American dashed and breathless for as long as she could so that she could more easily control the challenger.

Smashing in Cecilia's tit, Alison scowled as even hitting the Infuriating blonde wasn't enough to improve her mood as she twisted her fist in the bikini covered tit. She would shove her fist even harder into Cecilia as she attempted to take advantage, but Cecilia came back harder with a head butt that crashed into Alison's face. Her hands shot up to try and cover her nose, pain shooting across of it as Cecilia's fist came flying into her solar plexus. Eyes widened as her breath was taken away from her, Alison attempting to bring her hands up to Cecilia's chest and tried to shove her away with as much strength and body weight she could to try and give herself space to recover.

She knew that it wasn't going to last long however, the Challenger knew that Cecilia was going to be on her quickly as she tried to knee walk towards the ropes. Coughing and wheezing, her head was feeling a little light headed from the lack of breath as she took heavy breaths to try and make up for the lack of oxygen and quicken her recovery!

Cecilia smashed her fist into Alison's solar plexus and dazed Alison, but the raven haired woman had enough in her to give the blond powerhouse a hard shove and force the Swede back as step or two, clearing a space for them both to recover a bit after their exchange.

The blond champion would put a smirk on her face as she would try and drive herself forward and lung after Alison as she sought the ropes, she would try and move in and drive a forearm into Alison's generous rack, trying to punch some air out of those lungs, before she'd attempt and grab a that long black hair, trying to pull Alison away from the ropes and then that head in under her right armpit. With a left hand going down for that striped bikini bottom, The champion would try and lift the challenger upside down into the air and hold her up there high on display.

Looking to go for a delayed vertical suplex! Attempting to throw herself backwards only after a good heap of blood had streamed down into Alison's head and left her dizzy from the rush of blood to her brain!

As expected there wasn't much time for Alison to recover, Cecilia already on her, smashing a forearm into her chest as the Challenger let out a howl of pain, breathing being difficult as it already was as Cecilia was grabbing at her long raven locks as Alison hissed out in pain. Yanked away from the ropes, Alison was pulled back towards the center of the ring as she attempted to struggle. But a lack of breath made that most difficult as she found her head caught in Cecilia's arm and with a yank of her bottoms, she was lifted into the air.

But the suplex was not a quick one, Cecilia would make sure that everyone was going to see her being held in the air for a delayed suplex. All of the blood was rushing to her head, Alison's legs dangling in the air as she was getting even dizzier before Cecilia finally had decided to drop back into the mat.

Back first crashing against the mat, Alison arched off of the mat as her hand reached around to press against her lower back as she hissed out in pain before rolling over onto her side!

Cecilia let out a light chuckle after the suplex had her being slammed down into the mat, the challenger was without a doubt feeling that one, and with that the blond would push up to a stated position and try and get up onto her knees.

Deciding to try and grab a handful of that black hair, she would attempt to pull Alison up to a seated position, with the Swede behind her. The blond would then try and slip her arms in under those armpits of Alison.

Trying to lock in a seated full nelson, as she would then try and wrap her legs around Alison's waist, from behind and try to lock in a waist scissor. Attempting to lock in a dual hold and start to streatch and pain Alison, in the painful hold.

Alison moaned out as she rolled on to her fours, attempting to try and get back up to a fighting position. However, Cecilia came from behind as she grabbed onto her arm, trying to slip it underneath her own as she felt something was up. However, Alison was not willing to let this continued as she jerked her first arm forward, from the side that Cecilia tried to wrap her arms around the back of her neck before flinging it backwards into Cecilia's face.

If she was able to, she would quickly tried to scramble, although not as fast as she wanted because of her still needed of air from the punch to the plexus. Most of it was gone for the most part as she attempted to get back to her feet. Reaching forward to grab Cecilia by her shoulders while she was busy with the elbow to the face, Alison attempted to give her a taste of her own medicine.

With a bit of Alison special.

Pulling on the shoulders, Alison attempted to swing her knee right up into Cecilia's chest to try and take her breath away in revenge!

Cecilia tried to slip her arm up in under the woman's armpit and attempted to lock in a debilitating Full Nelson hold, but as she was trying to lock in the hold, Alison began to struggle and suddenly swung her arm backwards and smacked it right into the face of the beautiful blond, causing the Champion to yelp out in surprise.

As the Swede was pushing herself up towards her feet and was about to start retreating backwards as she had begun to mend he nose, it was Alison's turn to leave Cecilia breathless. As the raven haired beauty stepped forward and drove her knee right up into the gut of the blond powerhouse. " Guuh!" Cecilia gasped out as air and spittle rushed out of her stomach and forced her to hunch forward, whilst she also wrapped her arms around her gut to protect it from further strikes.

Slamming her knee into the stomach of Cecilia after managing to fight her way back to her feet, Alison was quick to take a breather to get air back into her lungs. Coughing as the fresh air past down the diaphragm, she knew that she was going to need a bit more time to recover and needed Cecilia to become very occupied. Her head turned around, looking at one of the metal posts in the corner as an evil thought rolled into her head.

Grabbing onto the back of Cecilia's head and the back of her bottoms, she would quickly break out into heavy steps towards the nearest corner as she attempted to sling Cecilia forward and between the top and middle turnbuckle to spear her shoulder first on the post, throwing all of her weight and Cecilia's into the throw! If she was successful, she would twist around towards the center of the ring before dropping onto a knee to rub her solar plexus, trying to be fully able to shrug off the previous hit!