It's Cold in the North: Cecilia Northman vs Emily Nelson

Emily felt the Northern Queen struggling underneath her, even as her headscissor loosened. Slowly, she felt Cecilia begin to drag them both towards the ropes, even as she pulled back on her ankles. Even with all the pressure she was putting on Cecilia, she was still fighting back hard.

"Oh no you don't." Releasing the headscissor, Emily rolled her lower body forwards to sit on Cecilia's back. Keeping Cecilia's ankles folded by locking her legs around them, pressing down on one of her heels with one hand, she leaned across Cecilia's slender body, she rested her head against the Swede's shoulder and used her hands to pull back on Cecilia's chin, putting pressure on her upper back and legs as she pulled sharply.

"Ye'd best be giving up now, love," she said, hoping to force a submission out of Cecilia before she reached the ropes.

Cecilia found her self quite trapped as Emily wrapped her up quite nicely, she had to admit that she hadn't expected Emily to got to such lengths in a spar, things had gotten harder and harder every time she struggled to find away out of the hold, if this had been a real match she would have tried a lot harder to not get caught or anything like that, the fact that Emily was trying this hard to get her to lose, meant that she meant to even the score between them for reals, even if it wasn't a real match, it wasn't what Cecilia had thought, she thought that it was just gonna be a nice friendly spar, but apparently it was turning all rival match of doom on her.

Finally Cecilia tapped, and said " Okay..fine! you win this round" , at least now she knew what kinda match Emily was bringing to her, and she was gonna show her now, that the Queen of the North wasn't someone you just pushed around like that.

Hearing the magic words, Emily released Cecilia, letting the Swede slump to the mat beneath her. Sitting upright on Cecilia's back, Emily breathed a sigh of relief and brushed her hair back with her hands, smiling a little at winning the first fall.

Rolling off of Cecilia, Emily got up to her knees, tugging up at her gym shorts a bit. "You alright, Cecilia?" she asked. "I wasn't too rough on you, was I?"

Cecilia let out a few deep breaths and shook her head a little as Emily got off her, she began to move about and putting her attire in order, as it had twisted around a little and on some parts gotten a bit out of place, she began to push herself up from the ground and got up to her knees and looked over at Emily, she put on a little smile towards the girl.

" Nah..I'm fine! hell of a hold though, wouldn't have thought you would go all out in a spar though! I guess you don't want to hold back at all right ? cause that just means We will have more of a awesome match, than an awesome spar you know " Cecilia said as she would give Emily a slight wink before starting to move up to her feet.

Emily smiled back at her opponent. "Only you would call a serious hold 'fun,'" she remarked, standing back up. "I'll try to oblige you a little more, then."

And with that, Emily readied herself, eying Cecilia as she began to circle her.

Cecilia smiled a little at Emily as she talked, she liked Emily to be honest and found her to be a pretty fun rival, as she was skilled and hot, also pretty kind, she had a cool attitude to competition and it was kinda awesome to have such a girl to keep Cecilia on her toes.

The Queen began to circle around Emily as she eyed her, the Swedish beauty would attempt and move in and try to lock up with Emily, this time being quite careful for any throws that Emily might try in the lock up, not wanting to fall victim to that a second time, as she would attempt and push Emily back towards the corner if she could.

Emily met Cecilia's stare as she circled the Swede, wary of any tricks she might pull. As Cecilia moved in for a lockup, the Scottish Knight obliged: the two of them pushed and twisted as they locked up, collar and elbow, and Emily clenched her teeth as she dug her heels into the mat, her head resting next to Cecilia's as the two of them grappled.

Little by little, however, Emily found herself being forced back. Abruptly, Emily would suddenly stop struggling and allow Cecilia to power them forwards. Using the Swede's momentum against her, Emily would kick her legs up around Cecilia's waist, locking her ankles tightly as she tried to fall onto her back with Cecilia on top. If she was successful, then she would try to get at least one arm around Cecilia's head to keep her under control. "Some people just don't learn," she breathed.

The Scottish knight and the Viking queen locked up and pushed against each other, Cecilia was once again showing Emily that she was stronger, but she was never letting up a bit at all, she knew that Emily might have tried to do something, like throw her over her or anything like that, Cecilia was pushing Emily back quite well, and just as the Queen of the North had expected Emily tired to pull her down, Cecilia wouldn't have any of it, as she would halt completely and attempt and pull Emily back up to her feet, not letting her falling back down completely.

" Not this time Emily! " Cecilia said before she would attempt to lock her arms around Emily's and attempt to throw herself to side and spin around trying to throw Emily over her body with her arm hooked, and try to take her down with a arm drag, if it worked, Cecilia would attempt and quickly try to move to the girls side, and wrap her legs around one of Emily's arm and attempt to grab a hold of her wrist and lock her in a arm bar.

"Hfff..." Emily's move worked. Almost. Her legs successfully locked around Cecilia's waist, and for a moment, it would have been a simple thing to let gravity do the rest. Except, however, Cecilia apparently had other ideas, grabbing tightly around Emily's arms and preventing her from falling. For a brief moment, Emily went wide-eyed in surprise, having almost forgotten how much Cecilia could lift.

Then the Swede suddenly tilted to the side, executing an almost perfect arm drag that left Emily on the mat. Coughing, she was left open as a sudden, searing pain burned in her shoulder as Cecilia's legs locked around her arm in an armbar. "Agh....nnnnngh..." Emily's face lay against the mat as she was pressed to the mat, her free arm and legs flailing as she tried to fight off the pain as best she could.Clenching her teeth, she tried to dig her palm and knees against the mat to push them both closer to the ropes....

Cecilia would smirk a little as she had managed to get the drop on Emily and managed to snatch her up in a pretty decent hold, now she just had to keep at it and keep the girl down, she pull and wrenched at the arm as she knew that she had to keep at it, Emily was a tough cookie but arm bars were often very painful and Cecilia held nothing back.

Ropes were quite a bit away, but even so Emily began to fight and struggle trying to reach them, Cecilia had to stop her from doing so, as she would attempt and switch around the arm bar and move around the arm and switch position, to try and seat herself on Emily's back, facing the arm she had a hold of, and begin to pull it up and wrench on it.

" Come on Emily.." Cecilia said with a smile on her lips as she would try and move one arm away from the hold to attempt and lean back and hook it under Emily's other arm and then try and pull the arms together behind Emily's back, attempting to put her in some kind of painful chicken wing/arm bar combination hold.