Great Kali vs. Cecilia Northman - Smoke and Mirror

The tombstone piledriver had rattled Great Kali quite greatly, and despite Cecilia not immediately going for a pinfall attempt, the Indian goddess didn't make any attempt to move as her body remained limp on the mat, with only her busty chest heaving up and down. Her eyes were half-closed and her mouth was slightly open, indicating that the piledriver had drained most of her strength, leaving her helpless on the mat.

It would take Great Kali a while to recover from this, and if Cecilia managed to recover, then the fate of the goddess might have been sealed.

Cecilia started to push herself up to her knees and looked over Great Kali, she was still on her back...a grin on her face as the blond would reach forward for a handful of black hair. Trying to grab it and start to push up to her feet, looking to yank and pull Great Kali up onto her feet as well.

" Up you go Goddess...Cause I'm going to put you down!" Cecilia said as she would try and yank Great Kali up onto her shoulders in a fireman's carry. She would walk around the center of the ring as she carried the beautiful frame of the woman. She would come to a stop in the center of the ring as she would move her hand that was around Great Kali's hip down onto her front, as she would try and throw Great Kali's lower body out behind her as she'd drop down onto her rear! Trying to hit the Great Kali with her mighty Fireman's Carry Stunner Finisher. - Járngreipr

Great Kali was still on the mat, still affected by the tombstone piledriver earlier. Cecilia seemed to have recovered, and she then went to grab the goddess by her hair, pulling her back up onto her feet in preparation for a finisher. Having no strength to actually fight back, Great Kali just went through the motion, still hurting from the piledriver that the Northern Queen had inflicted on her.

First, the Indian goddess was brought onto Cecilia's shoulders in a fireman's carry, and her impressive figure was then paraded around by the Swede around the center of the ring. She let out groans of pain, unable to think straight for the time being, and after a while, Cecilia stopped at the center of the ring before she threw Great Kali's lower body out behind her, performing her finisher, a fireman's carry stunner that was impressively called Járngreipr.

"BRGGHHKHH!!!!'

The sheer height of her fall when she was inflicted with the stunner was enough to shake Great Kali, and when she was down, she was on her knees for a second, showing a blank expression before falling forward, ending up slumping on the canvas, her body twitching. She was barely conscious at this point, with her eyes rolling into her head as she was lying on her stomach, barely able to respond to anything around her. This gave the Northern Queen an ample opportunity to seize her win.

Cecilia pulled Great Kali up onto her shoulders and then threw the Goddess out behind her, dropping down and smacking her head down on her shoulder for that fireman's carry stunner. One of the Northern Queen's mighty finishers. She would watch as Great Kali flopped over onto the mat and with it she would move up and roll Kali over onto her back.

She would lay down with her side against Great Kali's generous chest, as she would try and reach forward and take a hold of the woman's leg, trying to hook that leg and go for a pin attempt on the buxom Goddess of Destruction.

The referee would quickly slide in next to the two of them, as she would slap her hand down against the canvas and shout out. " One!..."

Great Kali was unresponsive after taking the vicious stunner from Cecilia, and as she was on her stomach, she was then rolled over onto her back by the Swede before she was pinned down on the mat. As the referee started counting for the pin, the Indian showed no sign of kicking out. She was already out cold, having no fight left in her.

"TWO!"

It was clear now that Cecilia had conquered the goddess of destruction, and the referee continued counting until the third and final count.

"THREE!"

And with that, the match ended. The referee called for the bell, officiating the end of the match with Cecilia Northman as the victor. As for Great Kali, she would remain on the mat, still looking pretty out there, unable to muster her strength to get back up.

Cecilia pinned Great Kali down firmly as she held that leg of hers, hugging that thigh of the busty Indian Goddess of Destruction. She would smirk as the second and the finally third count came. Ending the match as the bell was called.

The Northern Queen would rise up towards her feet, shaking her head a little as she rose up to a stand. She would get her arm raised by the referee and then seek to place her boot right on top of Kali's chest. Looking down on the beautiful Indian woman.

" Here I stand Goddess. With my boot on your chest, in victory. Goddess Slayer might be a fun title....if a bit too Dungeons and Dragons. Haha! I'll stick with Queen." Cecilia teased as she would remove her boot, " Make sure to not lose that fighting spirit...until we fight again!" Cecilia loudly shouted as she would then leave the ring and head up the ramp.

Soon, Great Kali regained her bearing, but it was already too late as she was soundly defeated by Cecilia. As the Indian goddess was laid out on the mat, Cecilia decided to rub it on her face by planting her boot right on top of her chest. Being the loser, there was nothing she could do about this besides groaning, moving one of her arm over her face, covering her eyes with it.

When Cecilia finally made her exit, Great Kali would then get up, moving out of the ring as she would also make her exit. She swore to herself that she would win next time when she was to face the Northern Queen once again.

Winner: Cecilia Northman via pinfall!