Cecilia "Hardcore Queen" Northman Vs. Alaina "Amazon" Sanders: II - Cage Match

Groaning from the impact of that Death Valley Driver it seemed as if Alaina wasn't done just yet. Grabbing another handful of the blond's long mane of hair and guiding her up towards her feet, Cecilia could feel her head being forced in between those strong sweaty thighs of the Amazon.

Feeling the muscular limbs of Alaina squeeze at her head as she then felt Alaina lean over and wrap her arms around the blond's waist. The snug feeling of Alaina's more modest chest against her lower back...

Cecilia grit her teeth, her own hands grabbing firmly at Alaina's thighs. Cecilia would suddenly try and lift up hopefully before Alaina could lift her up. Looking to pull Alaina up off of her feet and upside down with her front against the Hardcore Queen's back! Shouting out she would try and pull Alaina's legs in under her armpits and then drop down, trying to nail Alaina with a cradle back to belly piledriver, looking to drive the back of Alaina's head into the canvas at an attempt to reverse Alaina's finisher.

As Alaina felt herself lift up off her feet she knew nothing good was coming. She expected to be flipped over onto her back but what happened was much worse as her head was driven hard to the mat with a surprise piledriver! Alaina moaned in pain cradling her head in her arms as she kicked the mat, stunned and downed in agony for the moment at the feet of Cecilia.

Turning things around as she drove Alaina's head into the canvas with that back to belly cradle piledriver, Cecilia would push up to her feet, grabbing at her own head and rubbing it as she rose to a full stand. Cursing a bit under her breath as she was feeling the pain of Alaina's death valley driver still.

Cecilia decided to hit Alaina with something even more painful though, as she would try and grab at that damp brown hair of the Amazon and sought to guide her up to her feet. Facing the back of Alaina, Cecilia would try and hook each arm with Alaina's arms as she would try and bend forward, looking to drape Alaina's back over her own, trying to then rise up straight and lift Alaina off of her feet, with her back to Cecilia's and her head pointing downwards, holding her up by those hooked up arms.

Taking a step forward before she would try and jump up and sought to drop down and drive Alaina's head into the canvas, trying to hit a Kudo Driver, or as Cecilia had named this finisher of hers, Gungnir!

Alaina was still in a daze when Cecilia picked her up and began to position her. With Alaina's head facing down she knew this wasn't good and began to struggle, feeling herself just about to wriggle free when things came crashing down. Alaina's head took a second high impact move within seconds of one another and let out a low groan as she crumpled to the mat in a heap, her chest rising as she drew breath but no other movement seen from Alaina as she was laid out on the canvas.

Driving Alaina down with another finisher, nailing her with Gungnir for a move that caused the cage to shake and the crowd to roar out. The frame of Alaina crumpled and dropped as Cecilia remained seated, she pushed up to her knees and turned around.

Looking to grab at Alaina before she fell onto her side, while she was still balled up after that Kudo driver. She'd grab at the back of Alaina's ankles and lean over her rival, trying to keep Alaina rolled up and press her weight down on Alaina's rear and thighs to keep her pinned down in that balled up form.

The referee would slide in next to the pair and then begin the count. " ONE!..."

After her head was smashed to the mat she was barely conscious and her body being rolled up into the position it was told her she was being pinned. She struggled more out of instinct than conscious thought. She pushed and bucked as hard as she could making next to no progress as the count continued.

"TWO!"

Alaina groaned and pressed as hard as she could, finally feeling like her bucking was about to get her free if only she could keep going and...

"THREE!"

...it was too little too late. The second finisher was just too much for Alaina to overcome as she flopped to the mat in a daze, aware that she lost but still her head took so much punishment that she wasn't fully aware of where she was, who she was fighting and what exactly had happened.

Cecilia pressed her weight down over Alaina as she pressed her down, firm grip on either ankle as she looked down at Aliana's face, watching the Amazon struggle and buck, trying to press up and force the blond off! Yet, Cecilia didn't budge! After that third count came the referee called for the bell.

She would let up and rise up as Alaina then flopped back to the mat in a daze. Standing tall, Cecilia would walk up to the side of Alaina as the referee came up to raise her arm. The blond raised her boot as if she was about to do what she usually did, placed a boot over her opponent's chest for a victory pose.

Though this time...she pulled the foot back. Shaking her head a little she would instead step over Alaina, lean over her. " Good match." Cecilia said as she leaned over Alaina and would pat her on her cheek. Rising up she would then stand with her arms cross and wait to see if Alaina was healthy enough to rise up.

There it was. Alaina was about to get up when Cecilia pat her cheek, an odd display from the woman. One thing that separated Belinda from Cecilia in her mind... and a big reason she would always view Belinda in a greater light was the pride that oozed out of Cecilia, bordering on condescension. At least she didn't do her victory pose like usual so Alaina had that to be thankful for. Alaina did get up and nod to Cecilia. She won after all and she did it clean. "Yeah, good match. Congrats on the win." Alaina said as she meant it. Cecilia beat her in the cage without any sort of tricks so Alaina had to give credit where credit was due.

After acknowledging Cecilia Alaina turned and made her way to the cage, pain wracking her body with each step as she winced. She wanted merely to open the door and hobble her way up the ramp towards the back in peace.

Cecilia was without treating Alaina with a bit of a condensation manner, but less so than usual as she had gotten quite a deal of respect for Alaina both in their previous encounter and this one. Once she stepped away from Alaina to let her get up towards her feet, she would watch Alaina rise up to her feet and hear her congratulate her on the victory. Nodding her head back to Alaina, Cecilia would wait for Alaina to turn away before she'd call out loudly.

" Hey!"

She'd wait for Alaina to turn back to her, then reach her hand up and offer Alaina a handshake. She wouldn't say anything else, just offer that handshake to Alaina as at least a proper sign of respect for the Amazon. A cocky smirk still plastered on her face as she would wait and see if Alaina accepted the handshake, if she did she'd give her hand a good strong squeeze. So Alaina knew that Cecilia saw her as a worthy rival.

Alaina stopped and looked a Cecilia. She grinned herself a bit and walked up accepting the handshake silently. After a moment she turned away to give Cecilia the spotlight as she had won and Alaina lost. She was still confident against women like Cecilia though even in defeat. Alaina quietly left the ring, again doing her best to cover up the amount of pain she was in after the match clearly having been on the wrong end of a lot of painful offense at the hands of Cecilia.