Josey Wales vs. Cecilia Northman II

Crack. It was the sound of boot on bone, and it was a sound that both women were very well acquainted with. The kick hit home and Josey smiled like a bootlegger that snuck through the barricade. She hadn't quite gotten Cecilia to hit the mat, but the Northern Queen obviously lacked the sense to go down when she was beat. The Outlaw advanced on her opponent with malice in her eyes and fists at her side.

And then she threw and elbow. And then another. And then another. The cowgirl dropped all pretenses of caring about her own safety or wellbeing. Sweat plastered blonde hair to her forehead, and under that two red eyes glowed with an unrivaled intensity. She didn't really care if she wound up in the hospital ward provided she could send Cecilia to the cemetary. She didn't care how much she got as long as she gave more than that back.

She didn't care that she was tired and hurt and aching, she was going to throw bone shattering elbows until one of them fell to the mat. The Outlaw wagered that it wasn't going to be her.

Being driven back against the cage wall the blond let out a loud groan, shaking her head as she'd proceed to push off away from the cage wall but the second she tried to do so the outlaw came at her with that elbow, knocking it right into the Swede's face.  Cecilia was knocked back to the cage wall and let out a loud grunt, she raised her arms to protect herself as over and over Josey started to send elbow after elbow against her guard.

Cecilia grit her teeth, groaning out as the hellish assault she was forced to suffer at Josey's hands now, or well elbow. The Swede however would try and rush forward as Josey pulled back her arm for another strike, attempting to close the distance between the two and try and wrap her arms around Josey.

The Swede would attempt to push forward trying to force Josey back a step before attempting to lift Josey up and then try and twist around to try and throw Josey down with a belly to belly suplex!

It was hard to get Josey on her back heel. The Outlaw had a wonderful capacity to go forward all the time, even as she was escaping from the long arm of the law. It was a bit of a shame that Cecilia got her defenses up to black a few of her elbows, but it was even more of a shame that anyone in the arena thought that the cowgirl was going to give an inch to the woman who vexed her like no one else did.

The Outlaw withstood the initial push, but could not do anything about the fact that Cecilia managed to wrap her arms around her. Most people would assume that was a bad thing, and most people would be right 99% of the time. What they didn't account for was Josey, and her extremely hard head.

She couldn't go that far back, as the Northern Queen still had her in her clutches, but she was able to rear her head back a little bit. And when she got it back, everyone knew she was going to launch it forward with a devastating headbutt. The Outlaw's complete disregard for her own safety was on display once again.

Cecilia pushed forward forward as she came in body to body with Josey yet again, looking to push the fellow blond backwards, which was easier said than done! It was a move of desperation at the Swede's part, she wanted to get away from the cage wall and she had but one way to do so! As such she push forward like an idiot and was met with a rock hard wall! It didn't matter though! She'd keep pushing no matter what, matching Josey's strength and looking to go beyond it!

Unfortunately there was no time to go beyond, as much as the Swede would have liked to out-push the fellow blond, she was stopped as the cowgirl threw her head back and then launched it forward like a missile, ramming it right into Cecilia's head! The Two skulls impacted with one another and it sent a ringing through Cecilia's head, she staggered back a step, moving her right hand up to her head as her right eye closed, left eye open but slightly out of focus, all it saw was a blurry image of Josey for now.

Josey staggered back as well, but her pain was entirely of her own doing. The resounding crack that boomed through the arena assaulted her ears for a second, before the crowd got really into it. The pain in her head, which felt an awful lot like a concussion, focused her attention on other things like the blinding lights above her and the roar from the audience. Two fat men, who narrated the match for those too stupid to understand what was going on right in front of them, were surely blathering platitudes and praising Josey for her toughness even as they decried her heel antics.

But the Outlaw paid none of those things any mind. Her red eyes did little wandering before they latched upon the blonde woman in front of her. Ears harangued by a dull ringing and mind clouded by pain, Josey pressed forward. Perhaps it was silly of her to do it in her state, but anyone who knew the cowgirl recognized that Josey wasn't going to do it any other way.

With her heart pumping adrenaline and rage throughout her, she swung her leg back. The motion was weird, almost unseemly. But Josey cared very little for aesthetics: her goal of preference was results. She rocketed her leg forward in a low sweep to try and bring the Northern Queen down to her backside and end the threat for the time being.

Cecilia narrowed her eyes, her head ringing and her eyes slightly blurry, more than enough to see what was in front of her, the frame of that towering cowgirl...someone she was making damned sure to beat into a pulp tonight. Yet at the moment things were not going that easily for her. She watched as the cowgirl recovered from her own headbutt and came forward...

The Swede had little option but to take the kick right now, the powerful leg sliced right into her legs and caused them to cave in, bringing the blond beauty down onto her rear with a thud, one hand moving backwards to keep her in a seated position as she glared up at the frame of the cowgirl in front of her, eyes narrowing as she'd bide her time...she knew just what to do to get back into this!

Josey's form was inelegant. She had never formally trained any sort of martial art, so when everyone in all their dojos spoke of nonsense like discipline and grace, Josey was clearly not the intended audience. The Outlaw had put the Northern Queen on her backside, yet it was an ungainly, even awkward move. But that didn't matter. Not one bit- Josey was only going for the result, and she got it.

The first time had gone fairly well, so she figured the second time would be just as fruitful. She reared her leg back once again, and attempted to send another kick towards Cecilia. This time, she attempted to break Cecilia's nose.

Cecilia glared up at Josey as she had just done something pretty foolish, while yes bringing the Swede down like she was right now was a good thing to do, it didn't matter all that much if she had no intentions of following it up with something else. As such the Swede would quickly act when the cowgirl was pulling her other leg back.

Attempting to mule kick with her own feet right into Josey's standing leg before that slow and heavy kick could be brought into her face. Hoping to take the fellow blond down before she could throw her kick.

Josey was invulnerable. At least, she felt that way. The Outlaw had just launched a devastating assault on Cecilia, and had more or less gotten it to come off without a hitch, which left her feeling like the queen of the world. Cecilia was only a queen of the north, but when she sent that mule kick up Josey's feeling of invincibility quickly faded into the stark realization that even a downed and hurting Cecilia was incredibly dangerous.

The kick rammed into her leg and made the off balance Josey crash down to the mat. She was sitting on her butt, and blinked. It took her a second to register what was going on. Then it dawned on her that she wasn't the unstoppable machine she thought she was, and began pulling herself into a guard.

Kicking out Josey's legs the Swede was quick to grin as the cowgirl went down onto her butt, she pulled her legs back quickly as she leaned back so she was on her back. With those pulled back legs she'd send them forward with all her might to double mule kick Josey right in her face/chest to try and take some of the fight out of the cowgirl.

Could she do so then the blond powerhouse would be quick to try and move up towards her feet and attempt to step up to the side of Josey to try and take a handful of the cowgirl's hair and pull her up into a doubled over position. Looking to pull that pretty head in between her legs and wrap her arms around Josey's waist, to roll the busty and powerful woman up onto her shoulders and then attempt to drive the woman down into the mat with a hellishly powerful powerbomb! Looking to shake the whole caged ring!