Josey Wales vs. Cecilia Northman II

Cecilia downed Josey with a very well placed kick, and then underestimated her. The Outlaw fully suspected that this match was going to remain on the ground for a while, but Cecilia gathered herself and pulled herself to her feet. She reached down and seized Josey's beautiful blonde hair. The Texan was forced to stand and forced to bend over, but she was not out of the fight yet.

The Northern Queen attempted to get her arm around the Outlaw, but Josey wasn't out of momentum yet. Cecilia was still holding on to her hair, but Josey could wiggle a little bit. She would use her own hands to stay Cecilia from even getting in a position to powerbomb her, and would send a few punches towards the Northern Queen to rid herself of her.

Cecilia grit her teeth as she took a few punches from Josey from the woman's awkward doubled over position...she grunted out with each hit and then released the fellow blonds hair, only to raise her hand up to try and hammer down a couple of powerful hammer fists down onto Josey's upperback, before trying to send up a sharp knee into Josey's gut.

Hoping that it would daze the woman enough for her to attempt and resume her plan of lifting Josey right up onto her shoulders and then throwing her down with as powerful of a powerbomb as she could!

Josey still had a bit of fight in her, as Cecilia found out. Unfortunately, the Northern Queen was not just ok with that. The hard blows on Josey's back were not quite enough to fully stop her but the knee to her gut eliminated all resistance on the part of the Outlaw. And it was all downhill from there, as Cecilia lifted her up and brought her down to the mat.

The Cowgirl hit the mat with a mighty thud. She bounced once before coming to a halt near the middle of the ring. None of her muscles worked, and her bones cried out for mercy. The Outlaw very much doubted she would receive any kindness from Cecilia, and mentally braced for whatever was coming next.

Cecilia rose up to her feet after having shaken the whole ring and cage with that brutal powerbomb of hers, she huffed out as she brought her arm up to wipe sweat away from her forehead. She would take a few steps forward to Josey, looking to reach down and grab onto that lovely mane of blond hair from the cowgirl and attempt to use it to pull the woman up towards her feet.

Following which the Swede would attempt to try and pull down so she was doubled over and then reach around to wrap her arms around that waist of the cowgirl. Taking a deep breath the Swede would attempt to lift Josey up into the air and onto her shoulder, attempting to take a step forward before trying to drive the shoulders and upper-back of Josey into the mat for a brutal gutwrench powerbomb!

This one was different. As Josey felt herself getting pulled up off of the mat, she honestly thought another powerbomb was coming. It was Cecilia's way, after all. Heck, it was her way too. So when Josey went up in the air, her droopy eyes went a little bit wide. She had been in this position before, and she knew exactly how much this powerbomb was going to hurt.

Only, it wasn't the same one as the first time. Either way, it hurt like a bitch. A massive amount of pain came through her body by means of her hardened upper back. All her taut muscles did nothing to save her from the powerful slam she just endured, and once again, Josey went limp.

Cecilia gutwrench powerbomb worked like a charm, smacking down the powerful blond down with her mighty powermoves, showing off a bit of her own amazing prowess in the field of powerful slams against Josey. Though Cecilia felt as if she was far from done...she wouldn't let it stop here. She wanted to make sure Josey knew who she had messed with!

The Swedish powerhouse would attempt to once again reach for a handful of the woman's hair, looking to pull the texan up towards her feet. The Swede would attempt to place one hand in between Josey's legs and attempt to cup the Texan's firm rear, before attempting to lift Josey up into the air tilt her upside down and then try and drop down onto her rear and throw Josey down with a Michinoku Driver

When it rained, it poured. She had experienced many awful things in her life, but she honestly could not recall something as awful as this. The Outlaw was barely breathing on the mat, and Cecilia was still not done with her. This woman's quest for violence would never reach an end, or so it seemed. Just as she thought she was finally going to get some rest, the Northern Queen scooped her up and hung her above her head.

And then she brought Josey down, hard. The cowgirl barely clung to consciousness as she lay on the mat, spread eagle. None of her senses actually picked up anything sharp. It was just noise.

Cecilia looked down at the busty frame of the fellow blond as she laid on pain on the mat, the Swede couldn't help but let out a little chuckle as she would then rise to her feet, looking to pull Josey up towards her feet. Keeping the fellow blond bent over the Swede would attempt and turn around and force the head a bit underneath her rear.

The Swede would hook her arms with Josey's if she could and then attempt to twist them around so that Cecilia was underneath Josey, back to back and then try and raise herself up to a full stand. Looking to hold Josey upside down with her back pressing against Josey's back, holding her in the perfect position for a vertebreaker! The Swede would take a step forward and then attempt to jump up and drop herself down hard so that she'd try and drive Josey's skull into the mat with her mighty finisher Gungnir!

This was the end. Josey hadn't seen it before, but she could feel it now. The Outlaw thought she could find some deeper level to tap into, some hidden well of vitality that she could use to push her through to the bitter end. But that wasn't going to happen. In their first match, Josey had to resort to hitting below the belt to pull out a win. Here and now, she lacked that opportunity.

And she paid for it. The Northern Queen pulled off her finisher without a hitch, and it was only by the grace of god that Josey remained awake. If only barely.

Smacking the cowgirl down in such a brutal manner with that finisher of the Swedish beauty, who now had the chance to put an end to her cowgirl opponent. She would push up from the mat and rise to her feet.

She'd take a hold of Josey by her ankle and start to drag the busty cowgirl over towards the corner. If she could get her there then Cecilia would attempt to pull Josey up towards her feet and attempt to press her back first against the corner, looking to look the noose around Josey's neck and then hoist the fellow blond beauty up onto the top turnbuckle on her rear. Before moving towards the other end of the rope and start to pull her up with it, trying to force Josey up towards her feet so she'd be forced to stand on the top ropes...tippy toeing even!