Makie Akamatsu Vs. Belinda Northman: No count outs match

Belinda groaned out as she laid on her side...this match had started off quite bad for her but she was far far far from done, and she was going to prove that she could stand toe to toe with anyone, even those who had been able to win out against other people in her family. The blond soon felt Makie's hands on her head as the girl teased her as she brought Belinda up to her feet.

"Gh...not bad yourself.." Belinda groaned out as she was placed on her feet and soon felt how Makie was leading her towards the ropes. The Swede would attempt to counter attack though, trying to close her right fist and attempt to drive it right up into Makie's side in an attempt to stun her raven haired foe!

Following which she'd attempt to wrap her arms around Makie's side and attempt to lift the girl up and spin them around before trying to slam Makie down with a belly to side suplex!

In retrospect, Makie realized, she should have pounded on Belinda a little more before going for the arm whip. Belinda demonstrated as much with a low punch that exploded against Makie's abdominals. "Uggh!" she grunted, doubling over and releasing Belinda in the process.

This left her vulnerable to Belinda's own counter-attack. She felt the blonde's arms wrap around her side, trapping her arm and preventing her from elbowing Belinda's face in reply. Gasping, Makie felt the blood suddenly rush to her head before she went flying head over heels, landing with a crash on her other side and shoulder. "AAAH!" Her body jerked on impact before she flopped down onto her front, groaning as she reached one arm back to clutch the side that she had landed on.

Things turned around rather quickly for Belinda managed to drive her fist right into the fiery Japanese girl's abdomen, stunning Makie long enough for her to wrap her arms around the raven haired girl and raise her up off of her feet. Soon she slammed Makie down hard against the mat with that side suplex!

Belinda would quickly move up onto her knees after throwing Makie down, watching the girl flop down onto her front would get the blond to quickly attempt to move up and seat herself on Makie's back, attempting to grab at Makie's arms to try and pull them up over her knees and then try and reach down to cup her hands in underneath Makie's chin! Trying to lock in a quick camel clutch! " Here we go!!" Belinda would let out as she'd press her rear down against Makie's as she'd attempt to bend the body of the young Akamatsu girl back as much as she could this early on in the match!

Makie groaned as she lay on her front, still smarting both from the impact and from walking into Belinda's counter like that. Shaking her head, she pushed herself up to her hands and knees, but she didn't get far before Belinda's weight came down on her back. "What the--" was all she managed to say, before her arms were forcefully pulled back over Belinda's knees. Makie then realized exactly what was going on, just before her chin was wrenched back.

"Aaaaagh!" she cried, her legs kicking at the mat as Belinda stretched away at her, her slender body being tested. Gritting her teeth, Makie tried to move her arms, but they were neatly trapped. Breathing hard, she focused, trying to get her knees pressed against the mat. If she managed this, she'd try to push herself back and, hopefully, propel the two of them backwards and either get her arms free, or get Belinda to release her.

Belinda's weight soon pushed Makie down onto the mat as the girl was trying to push her way up and soon enough she had locked in that tight and painful camel clutch, which was soon enough getting a loud cry of pain out from the raven haired cutie. Something which Belinda could be pretty proud about, considering Makie's earlier boast.

The young blond kept pushing and pulling back on that back with the painful came clutch. She was enjoying it so far but soon Makie pushed herself up and forced the two of them to fall back, with Belinda underneath Makie. The blond would widen her eyes, Makie's arms were now free...but Belinda had another thing she could do.

The Swede would attempt to slip her arms around Makie's neck and attempt to wrap them tightly to try and lock Makie into a sleeper hold, trying to clinch down hard upon Makie's neck! " Told you that you hadn't fought me before! Hah...still as confident Makie?!"

The counter to the camel clutch hurt like hell, putting more strain on Makie's back than she had expected. Her face went red, both from the strain, and from the embarassment of being put in a submission hold so soon in the match. Still, Belinda wasn't too heavy, and she obviously hadn't expected Makie to try a counter like this-- otherwise, she would have put more weight on her back. With a crash, the two of them sprawled sideways onto the mat, Belinda's grip on Makie's arms lost in the tangle.

But not her chin. Before Makie could turn to face Belinda, the other girl's arms snaked around her throat in a tight sleeper. Makie gasped, slapping at Belinda's arms. She felt the other girl's breath on her ear, and heard her taunt as she tried to breathe. The comment made her redden. She wanted to reply, my brother is a submission expert who taught me plenty of escapes. Do you think this will stop me? Instead, only a ragged growl came out.

Pressing her boots against the mat, Makie pushed back, hoping to arch her slender body over Belinda so that she was now crouching over her. If she managed that, she would ball her fists together and slam them down against Belinda's exposed midsection in an axe-handle to "convince" the Swede to let her go.

Belinda was happy that she was at least able to lock in the sleeper hold and start to squeeze tightly upon Makie's necks, using her biceps to crush the girl's neck as well as she could and try and cut off whatever air that the confident and skilled Makie could. It was looking well so far but it seemed as if Makie had other plans for the two of them as she started to wiggle around a little bit.

Makie soon however through her ragged growling didn't lead one to believe as such had a plan and soon enough she had pushed herself into position to hammer into Belinda's midsection, causing the blond to gasp out as a bit of air went out of her lungs. Belinda was forced to let go of the girl's neck and with it she would try and move backwards, trying to roll away from Makie and create a bit of distance between the two of them. " Phew..."

Makie heard Belinda gasp, and a second later, the sleeper hold was released. She sucked in air hungrily, feeling a little worn from Belinda's two submissions in a row. Her moment of hesitation cost her, as Belinda quickly rolled away, denying her the chance to follow-up on her axe handle.

"No you don't," Makie breathed, crawling after Belinda and moving to dive on top of her back. If she managed that then she would wrap one arm around Belinda's throat and another around her arm to wrench it back, all the while positioning her knees against her opponent's thighs to prevent herself from being thrown. "Lets see how you like it," she said as she wrapped Belinda in a sleeper of her own.

Belinda was about to make her way away from Makie, but it seemed as if the young Akamatsu wasn't up to give the young Northman any breather, instead she followed along with Belinda's roll and came down on top of her back. Placing herself on top of Belinda and wrapping an arm in under Belinda's chin and the other in around her arm....effectivly locking Belinda into a rather tricky submission hold.

" Aah? Kh..!" Belinda groaned out in surprise as she felt Makie's tight body press against her, a light blush appearing on her cheeks as she tried to struggle, wiggle and fight the hold.

Makie was breathing hard after enduring Belinda's own sleeper hold earlier, the Swede having done a good job of completely shutting off her air supply. This made it that much nicer to return the favor: remembering what Kyo taught her, Makie squeezed tightly, with only enough pressure that she wouldn't accidentally choke Belinda, and kept her knees on either side of the girl's hips so that she couldn't be thrown off easily. Even so, Belinda's squirming underneath her made her blush ever so slighty, though she also allowed herself a grin now that she was in control.

"You ready to give?" she asked the Swede. If Belinda started pulling them towards the ropes, however, then Makie press her knees against the mat, trying to push upright, pull Belinda back with her, and snap her legs around the girl's waist in a body scissor.