Belinda Northman Vs. Akiha Kosha IV: Handcuff match

Belinda was fairly helpless after her back had slammed so hard into the barricade, she winced and whined against the unforgiving surface of the barricade and would try and pull herself away from it, but the second she tried to do so...she saw a flash of red, black and white...Before she knew it she felt those two booted feet of Akiha drive right into her chest. " Guah!!" The blond cried out, spittle and a whole lot of air rushed out of her from the impact as it practically rocked her body against the barricade and brought her down onto a seated position against the corner.

Gasping out for air, Belinda brought her hands up to her chest, crossing them over it and holding it, coughing out and rasping from the sudden outburst of air that had left her lungs and practically made them try and burning for the moment as air was rushing back with each breath she took.

Sandwiching her opponent with a drop kick and the barricade after sending her opponent into the barricade felt good and gave Akiha total control of the match. Hearing and seeing Belinda in pain was music to the crimson hair wrestler as she enjoyed the sight of beating her arch rival. Though this moment of enjoyment would not last as the referee count snap Akiha back into reality.

Taking a moment to breathe in, the Japanese crusader would rise up to her feet before attempting to grab Belinda hair with one hand and her outfit with the other. She would then try to lift her arch rival to her feet. If things went well, she would then attempt to throw Belinda forward, trying to send her head first into the metal pole at the corner of the ring. It was a brutal attack but if it worked Akiha would have gained a massive advantage.

Belinda coughed out as she remained seated against the barricade, though soon enough it seemed as if the redhead had other plans for her, pulling her up by a firm hold on her hair and with it taking a hold of the blue clad wrestlers outfit. Getting her up to her feet was the first step it seemed as she then felt Akiha try and run with her towards the ring post.

The blond tried to quickly reach for Akiha's hair and as she was being throw, try and use her grip on Akiha's hair to either stop her, or pull her rival right along with her!

Once she had gotten a fistful of her rival hair and grabbed Belinda outfit, Akiha would drag her opponent up to her feet before attempting to run her right into the ring post. Yet just as she was about to let go, she would suddenly find her hair being pulled. At this point, it was too late to stop and she was forced to share Belinda fate as she then hit the metal post head first.

“Gahh!” yelled Akiha as she would fall on the ground after taking the hit, holding her head in pain. Her head was now ringing after receiving such an attack while her vision was spinning. She was shocked that her opponent had managed to pull off such a move after taking those brutal hits, then again Belinda wasn't her rival for no reason. She always seemed to be able to surprise Akiha and turn the tables on her, always pushing Akiha past her limits.

The referee was still counting the duo out, now having reached the four count. If the two of them didn't get back into the ring soon, the match would end in a draw.

Belinda and Akiha were both forced to run all the way up towards the steel post of the ring, with both of their heads smacking right into the unforgiving metal and both young ladies falling straight down onto the floor...they rolled in different directions and did not look to be doing so well right now....

The blond groaned out, the count of the ref was only getting higher and higher and if they didn't hurry, then this match would end in a draw....the Swede would place her hands underneath her and start to push up onto her hands and knees, she shook her head as she heard the ref count out a six count...her head still ringing though, the sound of the crowd drowning out most else...

Belinda would push up to her feet and hobble towards the ring, grabbing onto the bottom rope and pulling herself up, rolling in under the bottom rope and getting into the ring, her head still hurting...along with her chest.

Hitting the steel post head first cause Akiha to drop the ground.  Her momentum that she had built up had now been destroyed.  She would take a second to roll up and look at the lights as she held her head.  Her vision at the moment was spinning while her head was hearing some ringing.  She would then hear the referee still counting her and Belinda out.  The Crimson hair wrestler would close her eyes for a second, trying to pull herself together.  She didn't want this match to end in a count out, nor did she even want to win by count out.  She wanted to win this by the proper way and leave no doubt about it.

She would then grab the apron on the ring, using it to help pull herself up.  The Japanese wrestler would start to get on her feet as the referee started to get closer and closer to the ten count.  Taking a moment or two to get on her feet, the Crimson hair wrestler would then climb into the ring.  She could see her rival doing the same thing.  She was actually glad that the younger Northman was getting back in the ring, this meant that Akiha could still handcuff her.  The Crimson hair crusader would then roll herself back into the ring as well.

Belinda would roll onto her front as she rolled into the ring, pushing herself up towards her hands and knees as she'd look on at Akiha, the crimson haired rivals of hers whom she just didn't want to lose to, not after what had happened at Summer Splash. She had to move forward, she had to keep attacking her rival...but the pain in her head and the disorentation that had come from such a blow was far too much for Belinda to be able to come in with some elaborate attack.

Instead the Swede moved forward and attempted to get onto her knees, moving to grab Akiha by the back of her head and attempting to pull Akiha up onto her knees. Where Belinda would attempt to send a powerful right armed forearm strike right into Akiha's cheek!

Akiha had now managed to get into the ring. She no longer had to worry about the referee counting the two of them out. The Japanese wrestler and her rival could now focus getting back into the match. Her head was still hurting but the ringing was now starting to go away and her vision was now starting to go back to normal. She just needed a second to rest and then she could get back into the match and go on the offensive again.

But before she could get that second, she would be lifted up to her knees and hit in the cheek with a forearm strike. “Ah!” yelled Akiha but she the blow was not enough to take her off her feet. Instead, she would attempt to return the blow, trying to one up her opponent. If Belinda returned the favor then Akiha would do the same, trying to outlast her opponent.

Belinda was able to pull her rival up onto her knees, the crowd cheering her on in the background as she went in and hit that hard forearm strike...of course nowhere near as hard as it could have been if she wasn't still suffering the effects of that painful blow to her head.

Yet it seemed as if it did good, though not enough to knock Akiha down onto her back...instead it just sent her rival back at her with a forearm strike to the Swede's cheek, snapping her head to the side. " Auh!" She cried out as she'd snap to the side...but she didn't go down, instead she came right back at Akiha and attempted to send a hard forearm strike right into Akiha's cheek yet again! Trying to do it even harder than before.

Akiha attack connected, causing a cry to come out of her rival. “Dah!” responded Akiha as was once again hit the face with another attack, causing her to snap back. This hit was harder than the previous one she had taken. Yet if Belinda was upping her game then so would see. She would come in and hit her opponent with another forearm strike. She knew that Belinda was still technically stronger than her but she was hoping that the previous damage the training she had gotten from Cecilia would help her win this. She really wanted to win this contest and she was determined to do so, without cheating. “I'm not going to lose this contest.” stated the Japanese Crusader in an exhausted voice.