Belinda Northman Vs. Serina Kashibara: Steel Cage Match

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Belinda had started to gain a bit of notoriety as of late, perhaps it was thanks to her new rivalries, the good and bad ones she had managed to catch to be apart of somehow, perhaps it was just that she was getting more exposure, or maybe it was because of some other reason ? In truth Belinda didn't dwell on it very much, she was just going to enjoy herself as much as she could, although tonight it seemed as if that was going to be a rather rough kind of joy. As she found herself being in a cage match with someone whom she had heard a little bit about, not a whole lot but she had managed to catch a match or two of the girl. Unlike her sister, Belinda tried to keep up to date with most of what she could find in terms of AFW matches, which sometimes was worth it...like tonight. She had seen that this Serina liked to play rough and in truth Belinda was a tad bit worried...though she had also shown not too long ago that she could play rough as well. While she hadn't won that match...she hoped somewhat that it would at the very least show that she wasn't a complete pushover when it came to Hardcore matches. She was no Cecilia, but she knew how to hold her own.

Having put on her blue and silver outlined outfit and strapped it in tightly against her frame, she'd stand in front of the mirror for a bit, running her hand through her short silky smooth blond hair. Eying herself for a few seconds...." Hmm, should be fine. Right ?" Belinda asked herself, she saw in her reflection a smile upon her lips and with it she'd nod, after that she turned on her heels as if she was dancing and moved out of the locker room, heading down the ramp towards the Gorilla position. Where she would wait for a few seconds as the stage hands got everything ready. She waited patiently as she decided to do some light stretching, loosening up joints and muscles a bit. She bounced on her toes a bit until the stage hands started to give her the countdown.

Music started to play out of the speakers and with it Belinda stepped out onto the ramp, her arms up into the air as she'd wave towards the crowd, starting off by jogging down and going from side to side, giving high-fives to the fans who seemed rather happy to see her. Something that pleased Belinda, it was always easy to become well liked when you were a cute young girl and had fairly indomitable morales as a Face. Belinda soon made her way towards the ring and slid in under the bottom ropes, as she got up towards her feet, taking a few steps around the ring as she'd keep waving to the crowd. She'd run up towards the the furthest away turnbuckle and climb onto the middle rope, reaching up as far as she could into the air with an open palm, as if she was reaching out for something. " Let's reach for the stars!!!" Belinda would shout out, attempting to add a bit of flair to her entrance and her ring presence/persona. The crowd seemed to enjoy it a bit as some reached out in a similar manner. Once that was done, Belinda would jump down and twirl in the jump so her back was toward the turnbuckle, where she would wait for her opponent to show up.

Even though she was up for another match, Serina was pissed off. Well, technically pissed off was her default state nowadays. Not only was she deep in a losing streak, her last fight against that redhead Emily ended up with her nether regions so badly beaten it had taken her weeks to fully recover from the effects. Even now she could still sometimes feel that dull ache between her legs, for example right then as she pulled up her violet and black spandex bikini bottoms, fitting it snugly around her hips. Already wearing her matching bikini top, the dirty-blonde girl made her way out of the locker room with a scowl on her face.

Even though it was a cage match, apparently she was up against some goody-two-shoes sounding blonde, which struck Serina as pretty boring. Maybe it was for the better, however, as she wouldn't have to worry about getting her womanhood smashed again... Whatever the case was, she really wanted to win this and finally turn her fortunes back around.

Emerging as her music blared out, Serina appeared to a chorus of jeers and booing, probably appropriate of her jobber-like record. It wasn't that she cared about being liked, but rather the fact that she was basically treated like a weakling just ticked her off. Her scowl deepening, the dirty blonde made her way to the ring and climbed up onto the canvas, not saying a single word as she stood over in her corner.

Belinda's attention was caught when the music of her opponent for the evening started to play. The blond looked up and watched as her fellow blond opponent started to make her way down the ring, she was dressed with a bit less of a garment than Belinda was and she did seem to have a bit of a bad reputation with the crowd....which made Belinda wonder just how bad this girl could be ? It had to be pretty difficult to get that hated ? Though there were other wrestlers here in AFW that got a far stronger reaction from the crowd...so perhaps she wasn't all bad ?

Soon enough Serina got into the ring as she kept her scowling face up, Belinda would keep her eyes on her as the cage started to lower down over the ring. She remained in her corner until that steel cage had covered the ring and the match was about to be on it's way, all that was needed now was the bell. The young Northman would then start to approach the center of the ring, where she'd offer her right hand towards her opponent, if she wanted to join her in the center of the ring that was. " Hello! I'm Belinda, I hope we can have a good match. I heard you were pretty rough, so I just want you to know that I'll do my best to keep up." The young blond would let out as she'd give her opponent a friendly little smile.

Serina's eyes narrowed as she watched Belinda approach her from across the ring, staying on guard, despite being aware of the blonde's reputation. Looking down at the hand outstretched towards her as though it were some unknown gesture, the ill-mannered girl just spat, "Rough, huh? I'd like to see you try, bitch!"

Without hesitation, the dirty blonde instantly took a swing right at Belinda's face, hoping to nail with a sucker punch before the bell rang!

Belinda couldn't say she was surprised byt Serina's manners and the way she approach a friendly little greeting, it had been mostly anticipated by the young blond who stood there as she was called a bitch and watched at the slightly taller blond's reaction.

Before she could do much about it she was soon met with a fist that smacked right into her cheek, causing the blond to stumble backwards, " Nnh.." She groaned out as the ref-girl quickly gestured for the bell to ring which started but a second or two after the punch!

"You wanna play rough, huh!?" Serina shouted angrily, quickly trying to grab Belinda's arm as she reeled from the surprise attack. Even if the blonde wanted to be friendly about this, Serina sure didn't.

"HOW'S THIS!?" the dirty blonde girl roared as she spun around, dragging her foe along by the arm and trying to whip Belinda right into the steel cage wall nearby.

This was not a very good start for Belinda as Serina took control of this match with an early cheap shot, and now she decided to make sure that things were not going to be easy for Belinda to come back into the match. The blond quickly found herself being grabbed by her hand and spun around.

The young blond was then sent off running towards the opposite side of the ring, and she quickly had to force herself to turn around so that her back was what hit the wall of the steel cage. " Aahg!" She'd cry out as she was bounced forward a few steps, stumbling as her hand went to hold her aching back.

With thing looking like they were off to a good start, Serina smirked cockily. Watching Belinda rebound off the hard steel bars, the dirty blonde was already on the move for her next relentless follow up. Locking her arm up, she let out a battle cry as she charged the stunned blonde, aiming to nail her with a running clothesline.

Belinda was still a bit staggered at coming off of the cage wall which she had just been smacked into by that irish-whip...or rather she had been forced to run into it. So she was far from ready to fight back as Serina came charging right against her and ran right into the Swede, driving her outstretched arm right into Belinda's chest and nailing her with a viscious clothesline that drove the blond down back first into the mat. " Gugh!" Belinda would yelp out as she coughed out as her arms went up to hug her chest.

Feeling more than a little satisfied as she clubbed Belinda's much larger chest with her arm, Serina managed to catch herself in time before running into the cage, letting out a small grunt as her arms absorbed most of the shock. Quickly turning to face her downed foe, the dirty blonde thought about making the most of their current environment.

Making her way over to Belinda, Serina would attempt to reach down and grab her by the hair with both hands, before heaving her up and trying to fling her face-first into the steel cage.