Cecilia Northman Vs. Panther Risako - Two out of Three Falls Count Anywhere Match!

Wincing out as she felt her hair grabbed, Cecilia was slowly being pulled up towards her feet. The two beauties were covered in sweat from head to toes, bruised and battered...and it looked as if Panther Risako was going to go for a final move to end this battle of theirs.

Cecilia felt Risako start to set her up, pushing her head in under that armpit as that other arm of hers came and snagged on the blond's legs. Cecilia would groan out as she felt Risako start to lift her up into the air! However! Cecilia would fight back! Her free arm would attempt to back at Risako's back, over and over until she would try and wrestle herself free from Risako's grip, kicking and struggling to drop down on her feet in front of Risako!

Huffing out, the blond would then try and shoot a harsh knee strike up into the gut of Risako! Trying to get her to double over in front of her. Should that work, Cecilia would turn around, and hook her arms from behind with Risako's arms. Aiming to turn around and over before trying to lift Risako upside down with her back against Cecilia's back! Holding Risako there for a moment before she'd try and drop down and spike the head of the Queen of Queens into the announcer table with her vertebreaker finisher! Gungnir!

Risako breathed through clenched teeth as she managed to get a hold around Cecilia's blonde head, and another around her thigh. With no small amount of effort, she started to lift Cecilia upwards, her legs buckling slightly under the Swede's weight. She steadied herself, lifting the powerful Swede up to a frightening height. Around them, the crowd was going wild as Risako prepared for her final move-- a move that had taken out the likes of Dragon Fujiko, Dread Miyagi, and Chris Morgan.

Then, from out of nowhere, Ceciliia's fist came slamming in against her back.

Risako winced as the impact jarred against her spine. The Northern Queen, it seemed, still had some fight in her. Again and again, Cecilia's punches came in, hammering into her back. Crying out with each blow, Risako found herself losing both her grip and her balance: slowly, she was forced to lower Cecilia back onto her feet, huffing against the other woman as she kept a fierce grip around her head.

A knee to her gut, however, caused a loud gasp of pain to erupt from her lips, forcing her to lean further against Cecilia's shoulder, the two wrestlers now now leaning against each other as they fought for breath. Risako felt her grip around Cecilia's head to slip, which enabled Cecilia to pull her head free and turn so that her back was facing Risako, her arms locked over the Queen of Queen's.

There was a sudden feeling of blood rushing to Risako's head as she was lifted off the announcer's table, staring up briefly at the arena lights, held upwards like some trophy on display. She trashed and twisted in Cecilia's grip, trying to pull herself free as she was held above the announcer's table.

And then, with a sickening lurch of gravity, Cecilia brought Risako swinging down, head first, into the announcer's table.

There was a tremendous crack as the announcer's table shattered completely under the two ladies, sending them both crashing down to the floor amidst the collapsing wreckage. The audience's screams became deafening as the two wrestlers both went down, and the referee immediately ran up to the debris. Risako could be seeing lying sprawled face down amidst the tangled wreckage of the announcer's table, and she was not moving...

Cecilia hauled Panther Risako upside down in the air with their backs pressed together, the crow all knew what was coming, that was if Panther Risako couldn't fight her way out, she kicked and squirmed but before she could find freedom Cecilia jumped and dropped down! Spiking that head of the Queen of Queens into the announcer table.

The table buckled and broke, shattering into pieces under their weight and the impact itself as Cecilia and Risako could be found lying in the debris and shards of former table. Cecilia groaned and shook her head, as she was moving...slowly but surely she'd drape herself flat over Risako's chest and lay across her for a pin.

The referee would move in and slap her hand down on the floor next to the pair.

"ONE!"

As Risako was pushed over onto her back by the hurting Cecilia, the the crowd and the cameras could see just how bady she had taken the brunt of Gungnir. The impact through the table had torn up her outfit a little, mostly tearing off pieces of fake fur, but also snapping her shoulder strap. Visible bruisng could be seen around her forearms, forehead and cheek. But that was nothing compared to how completely knocked out she looked: her eyes were closed, and her violet hair sprawled around her like some strange corona, and the only indication that she was still alive was the soft rise and fall of her breasts...and Risako made absolutely no reaction to the tire Cecilia draping herself across them.

"TWO!" the countdown went on, the crowd watching in silent anticipation to see if Risako would kick out at the last minute...

Cecilia's body was drenched in sweat, probably a mix of hers and Risako's sweat, they had been locked in this conflict of the ages for a long time. It was the last fight of the nigh though so they didn't have any actual schedule to keep which meant that this match had no time limit at all. They'd probably gone on for close to 45 minutes at this point.

Though now it seemed as if the end was near, the second count came and with it Risako remained motionless. The arm of the referee rose up once more and then she slapped her hand down for the third time!

"THREE!!!"

There was a silence that fell on the crowd, and the entire arena. It felt as if it lasted for an hour but it was probably only a seconds worth. Cecilia huffed out as her body lost the strength to keep Risako's leg hooked. The bell started to ring and the crowd burst out into a loud roar! Cheering and shouting equal in decibel of a thunder storm! Cecilia huffed as she laid on top of Risako for a few seconds, before she would tiredly push up to a seated position, head slumped forward as she panted out for air.

A grey fog had descended over Risako's vision, all sight and sound transforming into just a chaotic blur at the edge of her consciousness after having her head driven through the announcer's table. Her pale skin was soaked in a sheen of sweat and covered in livid scratches and bruises after this almost hour long brawl, and her tiger-printed outfit was torn in some places, though not indecently so.

Either way, the Queen of Queens' eyes remained closed as the final countdown was reached, and she could not hear the thunderous roar of the crowd as Cecilia Northman finally claimed her victory.

As Cecilia finally rolled off of the former Wrestle Angel, however, ringside paramedics quickly rushed to the two wrestlers-- after the way they had gone at each other, there was a real fear that they could have seriously injured each other, especially with that crash through the announcer's table. Smelling salts were held under Risako's nose, and they were gratified to see the Queen of Queens suddenly stir. Slowly, Risako's eyes opened, and she groaned, blinking up groggily at the arena lights, though she barely had the energy to do much else.

Despite her dazed state and despite the throbbing pain that filled her entire body, Risako instinctively realized that she had lost. She had given it her all, but in the end, her Swedish opponent had finally won this clash of queens...

Cecilia shook her head a bit as she then ran her hand through her mane of damp hair, pulling it backwards and away from her face as she would release a wince of pain, rising up towards her feet slowly as the crowd cheered for the victorious Queen. Cecilia rose up to her full height and looked over towards Panther Risako as she was being tended to by the medical staff.

Closing her eyes for a moment, Cecilia would take a deep breath and then limp her way towards Risako's side. Raising her right boot as she would then press her sole down against Risako's chest. The typical victory pose of the blonde powerhouse....though she didn't have the strength to raise her arm up right now without pain shooting through her frame. Cecilia pressed her boot down onto that chest for a moment as she looked down at Riskao.

Flashing a cocky smirk, the blond would then remove her boot. " I guess I'm the queen you don't rule over....Queen of Queens." Cecilia spoke out before she'd turn around and make her way up the ramp, her body was aching from head to toe...and she could really use a shower....maybe even have the medics check her out for a concussion.