Makie Akamatsu Vs. Belinda Northman: No count outs match

These two young ladies were going right at each other at full force from the get go it seemed, neither of them wanted to lose....this wasn't just a battle between these two young women, it was a battle of family pride it seemed. Neither of them wanted to give and inch.

Belinda coughed out lightly through groaning as she tried to squirm and struggle but it wasn't looking to be of any help...though Makie's words soon got the blond to struggle even more. Instead of trying to crawl for the ropes, Belinda instead would attempt to press her free hand down against the mat and place her knees down against the canvas, before she'd try and strain herself to try and push herself up to her hand and knees and then try and force her way up to her feet. After which she'd try and use her hand to wrap it up against Makie's head which she'd try and place against her shoulder, before attempting to drop down onto her rear to try and hit Makie with a makeshift stunner!

Makie clenched her teeth as she poured on the pressure. She wasn't used to the more direct, grappling oriented moves like this, but she had trained enough that she could still apply them well enough if she needed to. Beneath her, Belinda continued to squirm and writhe, answering Makie's question with just a groan and a cough.

Slowly but surely, though, Belinda began to power up from underneath her, pushing up with her hands and knees. Makie leaned further against Belinda to keep her down, closing one eye as she strained to keep Belinda pinned on her front, but litte by little, the strong Swede began to push them both up. Knowing that their position was untenable, Makie switched gears and stood up, aiming to shift into a side headlock and pull Belinda towards the ropes.

Belinda had other ideas, grabbing at Makie's head. The next thing Makie knew, her skull was bouncing off of Belinda's shoulder before she crashed to the mat, colours dancing across her vision as she clutched her forehead and kicked her legs. "AAAH!"

It was a struggle but soon enough it seemed as if the blond was able to fight her way up to her feet, she thought that perhaps Makie would find a way to counter her rise up towards her feet. Though it seemed as if Belinda had caught Makie by surprise as she got up to her feet and then BAM, smacking them down she hit Makie with a makeshift stunner! Which freed the blond from the painful and constricting sleeper.

Now though it was the time to fight back....but Belinda was too busy pushing herself up to her feet, coughing out as she'd turn around and look on at the downed Makie, she shook her head, taking a few seconds to get back into it all....but soon enough she'd attempt to reach out and try to grab a hold of Makie's legs, trying to tuck them in under her armpits.

"H-here we go! " Belinda let out as she would attempt to start to spin the two of them around, attempting to have them go round and round like a merry-go-round, if she could pick up some momentum she would then finally let go of Makie and attempt to throw her with a Giant Swing!

Makie's head was still ringing from the stunner as she lafy on her back, clutching at her throbbing forehead. She should have known better than to hold on to that sleeper for too long, she thought to herself: her thing was mobility, not chokeholds, and no she was paying for getting carried away. Grimacing, she kicked at the mat, trying to orient herself as her vision swirled.

The next thing she knew, however, her boots were being grabbed. Startled, she tried to kick Belinda away, but by that point her boots were already tucked under the other girl's armpits. A second later, blood began rushing to her head as Belinda spun her around, before releasing her in mid-spin. Makie cried out as she went flying, before crashing hard on her back.

"OOOPH!" she gasped, arching up from the impact. Moaning, she instinctively rolled, wanting to put space between herself and Belinda, and wound up rolling under the ropes and flopping to the floor. Thus far, she hadn't been getting many good hits in on the Swede. She needed to turn this match around, and fast.

Spinning Makie round and round over and over before finally letting the girl fly across the ring and crash down onto her back like that was a fairly satisfying feeling, though of course as soon as the blond stopped spinning she was left on slightly wobbly feet. She took a step forward, had to adjust her balance and then another step, shaking her head lightly to clear her head a bit...the world was shifting form side to side, leaning in different directions...but it started to stop after but a few seconds.

Seeing Makie roll out of the ring like that though, Belinda would quickly attempt to run after her and with a quick slide down through the bottom ropes attempt to get out next to the girl. She'd attempt to reach down for Makie's arm and try to pull the girl up towards her feet. Where the young blond would attempt to press Makie's back up against the side of the ring...pulling back her dominant right arm the Swede would quickly attempt to smack her hand across Makie's chest with as much power as she could for a painful knife-edge chop to her opponent!

Makie groaned as she tried to push herself up, her head still spinning from Belinda's brutal attack. She managed to flop onto her front, and started to push herself up to her hands and knees, the fans in the nearby stands cheering or booing her in equal measure. She wearily hand-waved them off as she tried to stand. "Time for autographs later," she slurred.

All of a sudden, she was pulled upright. The next thing she knew, Belinda was in front of her, and pushing her against the side of the ring. Makie didn't even have time to react before Belinda chopped her hard across her chest. "UUGH!" Makie gasped, doubling over and pressing an arm across her hurting boobs. Her free hand clenched, and she quickly retaliated, launching a chop of her own at Belinda now that she was nice and close.

Hopefully, this would force Belinda to back away a bit, and give Makie a few valuable seconds. If Belinda came at her again, Makie would try to counter by driving a boot into the other girl's face.

This was an intense match and so far it had been fairly back and forth between the two young girls, both of them were giving it their all, not only for themselves but for the pride of their families. You could almost call it a family rivalry at this point with both of them fighting all they could to try and show themselves as the dominant family here in AFW.

Now the two of them was outside of the ring and Belinda was able to smack Makie across her lovely breasts, and as soon as she had done so with the smack echoing in the arena another sound was followed as Makie shot her own hand up against Belinda's chest! "AAgh!" The young blond cried out...but she didn't stagger back, she was not gonna back down to Makie again!

Belinda tried to bite down on her bottom lip and fight through the pain as she'd quickly attempt and shoot her arm out again, attempting to aim it right for Makie's chest for another loud echoing smack across her foe's breasts.

Makie's chest ached from where Belinda had smacked her, but that didn't stop her from returning the favour. Her own arm smacked hard against Belinda's chest, making the taller girl cry out as her boobs were struck. It had hurt Belinda, but didn't stagger her as Makie had hoped-- Belinda remained standing, clutching her chest but still standing.

Her retaliation was quick, and Makie tried to counter, aiming to grab at Belinda's arm and twist, aiming to spin and ram her opponent face-first into the corner post! If Belinda tried to counter the move by simply pressing her arm against the post, however, then Makie would try to drop back, pressing her knees against Belinda's back and hopefully flipping her head over heels into the ringside fence!

Belinda and Makie were truly going at it, pride was on the line and there was nothing more important to a wrestler than pride! It seemed as if neither of them wanted to back down for even a second and when Belinda was about to fire back at her foe, she was instead caught in a trap!

The blond's eyes widened in surprise as her arm was grabbed and twisted...all before she was pulled along and with it her front smacked into the ring post! She managed to turn her head enough so that she didn't smack into any important facial feature but the blow made her head ring and forced her to fall back down onto her rear, feeling a bit wobbly after that blow.

There was a clang as Belinda's skull impacted with the ring post, a sound that even made Makie wince. Brutal as it was, though, the move did the trick, stunning the tall Swede and sending her staggering backwards and falling onto her butt. This gave Makie an opening that she knew she had to take advantage of: Belinda wouldn't be seeing stars for long.

Taking a deep breath, Makie grabbed the ropes and braced her feet against the edge of the ring, before springing off, spinning her body as she did so. If all worked out well, then she would swipe her boot across Belinda's face in a snap-kick as the Northern girl lay stunned on her ass, hopefully stunning her further and allowing Makie to take control of this match for a change.