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14 February 2023 Victoria Justice vs Kelli Berglund

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QUEENS OF ABSOLUTION VS CELEBRITY WRESTLING FEDERATION STABLE WAR

Posted by Celebrity Wrestling Federation on 14 February 2023 at 5:53 pm

Tale of the Tape:

Victoria Justice (18-31-0, 18 KO)
5'5, 29 years old

vs.

Kelli Berglund (1-4-0, 1 KO)
5'3, 26 years old

(Written by Celebrity Wrestling Federation/Results by Lookout!)

Intro:
Just as Eiza González slipped through the ropes and dismounted the apron, she was mauled by a euphoric Justice who had sprinted ringside from backstage. Leaping into a spent González’s arms and throwing her slender legs around the brunette’s waist, Justice showered Eiza with adulation as the Queens mopped Tiera up in the background. González, who had taken on a mentorship role with Victoria since signing just a few months prior, was quick to return the heaping of encouragement before both turned their attention to a fuming Zooey Deschanel and a semi-coherent Skovbye.

“Is she gonna be okay…?” Justice sincerely asked, only to be abruptly shouldered out of the way by Deschanel and the rest of the Queens team. Skovbye was still in orbit, woozy and cross-legged as she staggered up the ramp with an arm strewn over two sets of shoulders. Needing a miracle tonic backstage, the Queens were hopeful Skovbye could recover in time for the evening’s final bout; her rematch with Victoria Justice. Though if Kelli Berglund had her way, Justice might not be fit to compete either.

The red-haired Queen found herself once more in the ring and interrupting Justice’s check-up; center stage for the fans that were now surprisingly chanting “C-W-F”; much to her disdain.

“That last match did not go how I expected, but puts the Celebrity Wrestling Federation on the board for tonight. The Stable War now stands 2 to 1 in favor of the Queens. I can’t say I enjoy seeing Tiera in such a position, but this is a War and all is fair… As a Queen myself, I simply say this won’t go unanswered, and who better to answer it than our next fighter!” Madelaine said exuberantly.

Petsch lifted her microphone to a tilt; “And now, from the Queens it’s Kelli Berglund!!!”

Again slipping through the ropes, Madelaine took her seat for the match.

“AND NOW! Making her 50th appearance in the ring for the FCBA, fighting under the Celebrity Wrestling Federation flag. Please welcome the Hollywood, Florida native, standing 5 foot 5, weighing in at 110 pounds, VICTORIAAAAAA JUUUUUUUUUSTICE!!”

Outfits:
Vika’s delicate frame was tightly strung up in a thin-banded tube top that mushroomed her perky B-cups tightly to her swelling sternum; her slender hips bit into by a high-waisted string thong that split her plump, bronzed cheeks and disappeared between their folds. Justice chomped down on a matching pale pink gum shield as her braided, pigtailed locks were pulled into a pony tail by Eiza González who’d joined the corner team; whispering a few final words of reassurance in her ear as Vika nodded along.

Kelli Berglund’s taut, athletic upper half was scantly wrapped in a thin, sky-blue string bikini that heroically clung to her perky chest. Her sun-kissed shoulders parted her loose, free-flowing blonde locks; her curly hair just hanging to where the low-cut bikini met her cleavage. Her cheeks were split by scrunched, matching bottoms; tapping together the ‘Queens’ logo embroidered in gold across her gloves as she itched to get started.

Both fighters seemed somewhat disinterested in one another as the introductory proceedings came to a close, almost as if their spite was directed elsewhere despite all the rumblings that this was supposed to be a heated affair. Though once the leather started flying, that was likely to change in a hurry. Justice offered a glove-tap as the two came together; likely to be the first and only offering of respect that was reciprocated tonight. Berglund, to her credit and to the dismay of Deschanel who’d made her way back ringside, tapped right back before the bell rung and kicked off the fourth contest.

Round 1:
Kelli Berglund was coming off a truly confounding end to 2022; boasting an extraordinary win over Nell Tiger Free that put her in company with women like Millie Bobby Brown, Lily Collins, and Emma Watson who sat atop the Flyweight Division. The Queens were hopeful that the Nell anomaly wasn’t just that; an anomaly. Reverting back to the form that saw her just a paltry 0-4 outside of the VIXENs Stable War, Berglund was floundering early as the Queens brass were forced to stand ringside and face the cold reality that they might actually be letting their lead slip away over the CWF. Justice was dominant, a massive departure from the timid, out-matched girl that the Queens thought they’d be facing after her bout with Skovbye. Forced to operate largely eye-to-eye with Justice, Berglund’s inexperience was painfully apparent when not masked by an unsporting five inch height advantage. Victoria wasn’t going to blow anyone out of the water with brute strength, but the lithe brunette hunted and tenderized a backtracking Berglund from end-to-end; buckling the blonde with a particularly ruthless double-hook to the navel that sent her careening into the post.

Kelli squirmed and struggled to turtle and form an ineffective half-wall against the ropes, curling into a standing fetal position as Victoria slumped her lower with each lumpy hook and uppercut to the blonde’s reddened rib cage. Sweat misted off the blonde’s taut, scrunching belly as she was cut lower by a vicious straight left, awkwardly slouching to her haunches as the bell finally called off the dogs. Berglund and her corner were wide-eyed and mystified as a resolute Justice pranced back to her end without so much as a word; fist-bumping her crew as Kelli was forced to regroup and refocus with hers. Justice nabs the opener with a 10-8 effort.

Round 2/3:
Likely expecting a walkover thanks to the poison she’d been fed by her camp for the past month, Berglund looked absolutely shell-shocked as she sat panting on her stool after a demoralizing round. It would have been easy for the blonde to fade, but the wake-up call had the opposite impact on her psyche as she came out showing some of the same resolve that Justice had demonstrated in the opener. After dipping her feet into the contest with a narrow 10-9 win in the second, Kelli turned on the after-burners in the third; trouncing the gangly brunette with gaudy displays of what was quickly becoming her signature power.

Justice’s tight guard that had scarcely been tested through two rounds was dismantled and shed with a single overhand right, knocking the stunned brunette into the corner post. Berglund athletically crow-hopped into a wicked sidewinder, piercing the mewling brunette’s sideboob as she slung her fist through Vika’s chicken-winged left arm. Justice’s thighs shook as she crunched against the post, her floss-like bottoms hiking up between her cheeks as she slid down the pole; thundering claps of flesh echoing as Kelli fluttered with a blinding whirlwind of fancy strikes. Hammer fists to the navel, savage hooks to the tits, and a devastating uppercut finally rocked the stationary brunette; wilting her slender stems before Berglund hauled her right back to full height by hooking the crook of her armpit. Feeling the rapping of her corner’s ten second count, Justice alertly bobbed and twisted as Berglund sprung through a barbaric right overhand that whizzed past her shoulder, then another careless left hook aimed at decapitation. Berglund wanted a highlight reel, but all she found was rubber and air as she sent a handful of scattered and over-exaggerated haymakers Vika’s way. Despite doing absolutely nothing in the round, remaining upright felt like a titanic accomplishment in its own right for Justice.

“Tiera told me it would be easy, but she didn’t say it would be THIS easy…” Kelli crowed as she sauntered back to her corner; finally injecting some emotion into a bout that she’d previously seemed disinterested in. Berglund takes the third via shutout, showing flashes of the girl who’d knocked out Nell Tiger Free just two months ago.

Round 4:
Coming out for the fourth, Justice still had the wobble of a fighter who was no more than a glancing blow away from disaster. To her credit, her movement and skittish shuffle remained impeccable, but Berglund did her no shortage of favors by continuing to recklessly coil through unhinged overhands and chin-seeking missiles that found nothing but air. Afforded another few minutes to regroup without being tagged, Victoria’s steps and counters finally seemed to have her full weight and commitment behind them; slicing through the blonde’s taut tummy with an electric right hook that clubbed her plump hip. Berglund lurched sideways before her sternum was speared by a heavy straight left; flattening her modest bosom and pushing her out of the driver’s seat. Victoria still appeared worse for wear, but Berglund’s inactivity and inability to snare the speedy brunette lost her a winnable round. Justice strikes back, 10-9, but she needs loads more.

Round 5:
After narrowly staving off disaster in the third, Victoria had put together a gritty, veteran stabilizer in the last; frustrating the over-aggressive big game hunter from the Queens. Their inability as a Stable to simply hit for singles was proving to be problematic at times; leaving them whiffing in critical moments where all they needed was one more composed shot to the button to end it. Having slithered back into the fight, Victoria was making the most of her second chance; ringing in the start of the fifth with a titanic overhand of her own. Berglund hoarsely grunt as her skull snapped sideways, her back leg buckling before she clumsily straightened and postured back up to Justice; whipping an audacious left hook over the ducking brunette’s head.

Victoria artfully rose and stuck a sharp shiv through the blonde’s ribs, winding her before sweeping a trailing left hook into her cheek. Berglund’s swagger was leaking quickly, whimpering as she was sent pirouetting into the ropes, spinning just in time to catch a shoulder-charge from the brunette that bowed the ropes behind their combined weight. Justice leaned back and flurried on the dazed blonde, stuffing alternating hooks into her abdomen and rocking her side-to-side. Kelli’s walls finally crumbled as she was forced to drop her hands around her rib cage, wincing before Victoria snapped a meaty right cross through her chin. The blonde’s bulbs lulled in their sockets as her chin sloshed slack-jawed, throatily mewling before she tipped sideways and crashed to the mat in a messy pile.

1… 2… 3… 4… 5… Berglund was quick to roll to her belly and press in anguish to all fours, whimpering as she momentarily tucked into the fetal position on her knees and swaddled her pulsing midsection. With a pained sniffle, she miraculously hit her feet and wobbled center ring, looking gassed but determined to press on.

Victoria was disinterested in providing the same opening Berglund had given her earlier, stalking forward and ripping a tight one-two through the blonde’s panting belly at the restart. Kelli hoarsely wheezed and spit her mouthpiece to the canvas to suck wind, high-tailing it in a full retreat as Justice followed in a half-sprint herself. Kelli crashed into the fencing at her back as Victoria pancaked her against the ropes, twisting and contorting as the brunette slung brutal lashes across her bronzed upper half. Kelli’s shrill cries slowly grew more pathetic as she slumped closer to the ground, her knees finally buckling and tucking inward as she sagged against the middle rope. With her shell cracking, the official mercifully stepped in and dragged the dogged brunette off her puddled counterpart, stopping the fight before Justice did irreparable damage.

"And your winner, by TKO in Round 5, VICTORIAAAAA JUUUUUUSSSSTICEEEE!!!!"

Post Fight:
After a quick jaunt to her corner to momentarily celebrate leveling the Stable War with her biggest win since joining the CWF in late-2022, Victoria made a quick dash back toward the downed, ailing blonde. Zooey Deschanel, who had climbed through the ropes to help her fighter upright, quickly flinched and skirted out of the ring as Justice ran up behind her, barking at the official to intervene before Victoria simply extended a hand to the cowering blonde. With a disarming smile, Justice took Berglund’s reluctant arm and hauled her to her feet, shouldering the load and walking her to a corner before ensuring she was none the worse for wear.

“I hope we meet again, give ‘em hell in your next fight…” Justice offered with a bubbly grin; her attitude a complete departure from how Berglund had been brainwashed to believe she’d act.

Having been seconds from seizing a strangle hold over this War with a 3-to-1 lead, the Queens were understandably brooding as Berglund licked her wounds and exited the ring. Now leveled at two wins apiece, the next fight would be pivotal. For the Celebrity Wrestling Federation, it was a resurgent Katrina Bowden. For the Queens, another one of their ‘aces’ in Krysten Ritter.

Stable War: Celebrity Wrestling Federation (2) vs. Queens of Absolution (2)