Ami Takeuchi Vs. Belinda Northman

The ref girl started to move in towards the side of the two girl, looking on at Ami's hands as they scratched and clawed at Belinda's thighs, leaving red marks of irritated skin upon the cute blond's legs. Belinda winced as she kept trying to keep the hold locked in but found it too difficult, she had already weakened the hold and now Ami's antics had started to pay off.

The ref girl however went in and would start to complain about Ami's actions to the girl and tell her to stop scratching at Belinda's legs. Not that it really mattered as Belinda had already started to pull her legs away from Ami's head to nurse them a bit with some rubbing. " Kh..."

The supermodel wasnt exactly using orthodox methods to escape but it wasnt like she would care abou that, right now all she wanted to escape her opponents legs that were slowly taking the supermodel out. After a while of going catty on the blonde cutie, the referee girl finally told Ami off but the supermodel simply ignored the referee.

As soon as Ami's head was released , she would roll forward and grab the bottom ropes to pull her self up on her hands and knees , before working her way up on her knees and massage her neck, her neck and face turned a good shade of red from all that scissor squeezing.

"You....Unngghh *cough*...dirty slut, when's the last time you washed your friggin FEAT" she would hiss at Belinda before slowly getting back up on her feet.

Belinda would nurse her legs for a few seconds after she released Ami, watching her nemesis roll off towards the ropes and start to push herself up to her knees, something which Belinda soon did herself...she'd keep her eyes fixed upon her blue haired rival's face as she herself soon started get up to her feet and start to make her way over towards the blunette.

The blond would grit her teeth a bit, " About the same time as you washed your greasy hair!" Belinda let out, Ami was without getting to her with her foul attitude, which simply made Belinda feel like throwing out a set of insults herself.

Belinda'd attempt to move in and grab a hold of Ami by her arm before trying to send the bluenette running towards to opposite side of the ring and bounce back off of the ropes. It that worked and Ami came running back towards her, Belinda would try and bounce off of the ropes and run towards Ami, though right before she'd reach her nemesis, Belinda would attempt to jump up and turn around to try and slam her rear into Ami's chest for a hip attack.

The two ladies slowly got back up on their feets, Ami's chest huffing and puffing as she glared at her opponent and then suddenly her mouth and eyes went wide open in shock. "G-GREASY!?! I'll have you know I shower everyday and wash my hair with designer beauty products everyday, you little bitch" she hissed at the blonde cutie.

Before anything else, Ami felt her arm being grabbed as she was whipped into the turnbuckle. The supermodel bounced off the ring ropes and came sprinting back, at that point she only had one thing in mind- a dropkick. She didnt see what her opponent was upto and when the supermodel attempted the dropkick, her boot smacked into her opponents hip who was going for a hip attack.

Perhaps it wasn't wise for Belinda to talk smack about Ami's hair, it seemed to have upset to upset the girl quite a bit, perhaps making Ami more serious about fighting back. At least that was how it seemed when Belinda came running towards her rival and with it the blue haired girl had already come up with a counter move.

The blond felt the feet of Ami drive into her rear as she was shot forward and crashed down onto the mat front first. " Ouw!!" Belinda cried out as she splated down against the mat, groaning in pain a she rolled from left to right holding her lower back and protecting it with her hands.

The supermodel got lucky with that low dropkick as her boot smacked into her opponents butt, sending her down on her belly. Belinda was rolling around left-right while clutching her back and that sight was truly a good one for the supermodel who had planned to take an advantage out of this situation now.

Ami got back up on her feet, mockingly dusting herself off to get rid of Belinda's filth. "Awww poor baby, did I hurt your wittle back?"Awwwww come here" she would mock her before grabbing her opponents hair to pull her back up on her feet. Ami licked her lips and pulled Belinda into her, attempting to plant her lips right into hers to give her a surprise kiss!!!!! Surely that would stun the blonde cutie and if it did, the supermodel would pull away before trying to catch her off guard by going for a superkick aimed right at her opponents chin "HYAH!

Belinda groaned as she held her back feeling quite a bit of pain in it as she had just taken that powerful dropkick with the momentum of both of these fighters having added to her pain. It wasn't long before Ami was on her again and and grabbed her by her short blond hair, Belinda winced as she was pulled up towards her feet in front of her slightly taller opponent.

Suddenly Belinda's eyes went wide as Ami's lips locked in with hers for a surprise kiss which stunned the blond cutie and left her very surprised at her foe's action. All before the blunette stepped back and sent that kick right up to Belinda's face, snapping the cute blond's head to the side as she spun around and crashed down onto the mat on her side.

Surprisingly the blonde cutie did not offer much resistance when the supermodel yanked her short hair to pull her up on her feet, Ami would gladly take that as Belinda was probably more exhausted than Ami thought she was. Still, the bluenette vixen had one more trick up her sleeve to stun her opponent and hopefully take her out with that trick.

Ami planted her lips into her opponents, to shock her and the crowd before pulling away and smacking her boot right into her opponents chin to get her down. "You should be feel honoured!" she grinned after hitting her opponent with one of her finishers, Ami quickly got down onto her knees and pushed Belinda onto her back before laying across her chest with hers in a cross body pin.

The referee got down next to them and started to count Belinda out "One.........Two..........".

Taking that mighty kick of Ami's which snapped Belinda around and sent the girl crashing down onto the mat, groaning in pain as Ami soon enough moved in and rolled Belinda over onto her back, Ami placed her chest down across the cute blonds, their breasts mashing together a bit as Ami pressed her weight down against Belinda for a standard crossbody pin.

The cute blond moaned out a bit in frustration and pain, her eyes weakly open in a daze as she looked up at the light, she heard a great echo as the hand of the ref-girl slammed down against the mat, followed by yet another....This couldn't end like this...could it ?

Belinda tried to summon what strength she had left, she realized that her legs were free, with which the Swede would try and literally kick up with them to try and break Ami's nonchalant pin!

After smacking her in the chin with her feet, the supermodel felt good and thought the time was right to end the match. Adding some insult to her opponents injury by pinning her in a cross body formation to grind her breasts against her opponents.

Ami looked over her shoulders and down towards her opponent, a cocky smirk forming across the corner of her lips as she heard the count of two.

"Well thats the end of th-WHAAAAA!!!?" she suddenly screamed out, slapping the ring mats in frustration as Belinda managed to kick out after the count of two, shoving the supermodel off her. Ami was in disbelief, her eyes wide open as she looked over towards the referee and started arguing with the referee girl about how that was a slow count.