Ranked match for Spot (#4) Cecilia (#5) Vs. Tiffany (#4)

Cecilia grinned a bit as she pushed up to her feet and looked on at Tiffany she watched the girl carefully as she would start and move in a circle around Tiffany, meaning that both girl circled each other around the ring, walking all around it as the crowd seemed to be enjoying this match quite a bit. " Hehe...not bad yourself youngling." Cecilia said with a smiled as she would raise her hands up to be in her wrestling stance.

" Looks like this is gonna be fun, isn't it." Cecilia said with a little grin on her face as she smirked at the girl and locked her eyes with Tiffany's as she would slowly close to gap between the two of them, after which Cecilia would quickly attempt and charge the last few steps in towards Tiffany and attempt to tackle the girl's legs and attempt to take the girl down to the mat with her on top of the cowgirl.

"Fun's just starting, girl." Tiffany said.
As Cecilia closed the distance, Tiffany also advanced, although a bit cautiously now. Then the other woman charged, going for her legs. As she was tackled, Tiffany locked her arm around Cecilia's head, again applying a front facelock. She also threw herself backward, keeping Cecilia's head locked as she tried to turn the takedown into a DDT by using the momentum of the Swede's takedown attempt against her.

Cecilia had been one who wanted to go headstrong now as she tried to tackle Tiffany down, but as she did the cowgirl had managed to take a hold of her head and lock her into the headlock, the second she did Cecilia stopped her run and then move her hands to hold against Tiffany's thighs. Though it was too late for her to do anything as the girl soon pulled her back down and rammed the Hardcore Queens' face down hard against the mat. " Gah!" Cecilia let out as her head was driven down hard into the mat by the Cowgirl's DDT.

The cowgirl's fans let out a cheer as Tiffany managed drive Cecilia's head down into the mat.
Rolling to her feet, Tiffany looked down at the fallen Swede and new she had to try keep things going. She would then straddle Cecilia's back, facing towards her feet. Then she would reach for her opponent ankles, looking to pull them back under her arms as she began to try and put the Hardcore Queen in a boston crab.
"How you doin' down there girl?!" she'd call teasingly if she got the hold locked in.

Cecilia gritted her teeth as she felt Tiffany reach down and take a hold of her legs and pull her ankles up in under the cowgirl's armpits. The Hardcore Queen gritted her teeth and winced a bit as she turned her head and looked back a bit as Tiffany pulled back on her and placed her in a boston crab. " Aah...I-I'm fine youngling! Don't worry about me." Cecilia let out as she felt how Tiffany was cranking back up against her and pulling her back with the boston crab.

Cecilia shook her head a bit as she pressed her palms down against the mat and turned her body a bit to the side, looking on at Tiffany's leg and soon moved one of her hands over to take a hold of the girl's ankle, she would forcefully try and tug on it and pull it out from under Tiffany, after which she would try and take a hold of her ankle and twist the girl's ankle and try and place the cowgirl in a type of ankle lock, as she did this she would attempt and use her leg and back strength to push forward and attempt to take Tiffany off her back and make the girl fall forward.

Cecilia wasn't one to take this lying down it seemed. Tiffany felt her foe's hand close around her leg, pulling sharply on it and taking it out from under her. A sharp twist made her cry out in pain before the Swede bucked her off, breaking the hold and causing her to pitch forward and fall to the mat, on her hands and knees.

Cecilia grinned a bit as she managed to down Tiffany and get a firm hold of the girl's ankle before she did, with that she would pull her legs free from the girl's grasp and attempt to turn around so she was on her back and when she was she would attempt and press Tiffany's foot against her breasts as she would twist on it, as she did so she would wrap her legs around Tiffany's leg and try and lock the girl into a ankle lock and leg scissor combo. " How you doing youngling ?" Cecilia teasingly asked the girl as she attempted to wrench on the girl's ankle.

Tiffany cried out as Cecilia managed to complete her ankle lock.
"Unnh...not so great at the moment..!" she called back to her opponent as she focused through the pain.
However, she raised up, supporting her wight with her arms, as she sent her free foot back into Cecilia's stomach with a hard mule kick, hoping to dislodge the Hardcore Queen and her painful ankle lock.

Cecilia grinned a bit as she heard what Tiffany said and couldn't help but be a bit fulled by it, using it to put a tighter crank and wrench on Tiffany's ankle and squeezing her leg tightly. " I though so sweetheart." Cecilia said as she then felt a sharp and hard kick straight to her stomach, " Guah!" The hardcore queen let out a as a bit of spittle escaped her mouth. The Hardcore Queen gritted her teeth as bit as she would turn her body a bit so she was only faced against one leg, with it she would put a tighter hold on it and wrench a bit harder.

Though that wasn't all, for she saw a bit of an opportunity to mess with the sexy cowgirl, this might not be a hentai match or even a semi-erotic match, but that didn't mean she couldn't just play with the girl a little. And with that Cecilia would pull on leg free and push the tip of her foot against Tiffany's mound, pressing it there and gently rubbing and grinding it up along the girl's sex as she wrenched on her ankle. " You wanna give up yet ? "

Tiffany gave sharp gasp as Cecilia kept her hold on her leg, and began to really twist it now. The ref came over and checked up on her, asking the cowgirl if she wanted to submit.
"No....!" the Texan replied to that question.
Then she felt Cecilia's foot slide between her legs, rubbing along her sex, startling her, making her look back towards her opponent and raise an eyebrow. Tiffany's mind reminded her that if one foot was busy teasing her, then that left Cecilia one foot to stand on. Getting her free leg under her, she pushed off it as well as her hands against the mat, propelling herself towards the ropes, hopefully dragging Cecilia off balance and allowing Tiffany to get to the ropes and secure a break.