Belinda Northman Vs. Alaina Sanders: Falls count anywhere match

The impact wasn't anything Belinda got off with easy either, as with Alaina tumbling over the barricade, so did she...they both ended up on the other-side of the barricade where the fans were seated, who quickly separated around them, practically forming a semi circle around the pair.

Belinda groaned out a bit as she rolled backwards up onto her feet, shaking her head a bit as she brought a hand up to the back of her head, she moved forward, she was intent on keeping up her assault on Alaina and would do so by attempting to move in and lift her opponent up onto her feet. She'd try and move in low, to wrap her arms just at the top of Alaina's thighs, where the base of her rear was...hugging the amazon close as...

Before the Swede would attempt to hoist Alaina up as she herself would try and move up into a full stand..." Haaaaaaaaah!!!" She'd shout out from the strain of lifting the heavier woman in her fatigued and pained state. Though it didn't matter right now, she'd stumble forward a few steps, before trying to run towards the direction of the ring, looking to throw herself and Alaina forward with a running spinebuster a bit before they reached the other part of the barricade, down onto the unforgiving flood.

Alaina struggled weakly as she was lift up, trying to awkwardly and lightly elbow Belinda's head as she began moving. It was too little, too late. Alaina was planted on the ground and screaming in agony yet again, this time in close proximity to the cheering crowd! Alaina arched her back and screamed again, gasping for breath as she was now in a great deal of agony!

She cursed herself for letting the match get to this point when she was in total control. She tried to roll onto her stomach and get to her hands and knees. She had to make this right again, somehow!

Belinda would push upwards to her feet, bending over and placing her hands on her knees, sweat was dripping down over her enter frame, feeling the fatigue and drain, the pain and the punishment she had taken in this match against the Entropy Champion.

Without a doubt, Alaina was one of if not the toughest opponent she had ever faced. She couldn't even imagine doing this match just a month or two ago, she'd probably never had come back from Alaina's control....she was so far happy...she had taken Alaina on, fighting her on equal terms. The blond was happy...but she wasn't satisfied. She wasn't satisfied with just putting on a good fight anymore. She wanted to win!

Watching Alaina try and get up towards her hands and knees, the blond would quickly attempt and move over to Alaina, looking to move go face Alaina's legs, stepping over her frame so one foot was on each side of the Champion and would attempt to reach down for Alaina's legs, looking to cross them as she'd start to try pulling them backwards, looking to pull Alaina into a cross legged boston crab submission hold. " YaaaaaaaahhH!!!" She'd shout out as she'd bend backwards, looking to bridge herself and put Alaina in an even more painful hold, her signature submission hold, a bridging crosslegged boston crab!

Alaina tried to get up but Belinda was quick to pounce! "Argh, get the hell off of..AAAHHHHHH!" Alaina shouted as the hold was locked in!

Alaina struggled flailing and flopping her arms about as she found herself in an extremely painful hold! Alaina shook her head, gritting her teeth when the referee asked if she wanted to tap. She grabbed up at Belinda's hands trying in vain to pry them off!

Belinda grit her teeth as she shook her head, pulling back as much as she could in order to pain the older woman as much as she could, looking to torture Alaina in what she considered her second best submission hold. The other one she wasn't exactly confident enough in using right now, so it was probably her best submission move right now.

The Swede pulled back, her body straining, shaking and crying at her. Her muscles screaming at her. "Do you give Alaina ?!" Belinda shouted out as she kept trying to keep her submission hold going and pour down the pain upon Alaina.

Alaina cried out in pain as she struggled in the hold! "N-no! Never!" Alaina shouted defiantly in between her screams that echoed throughout the arena! The nearby fans cringed as they were surprised she wasn't tapping out!

Alaina clawed along the floor, even though there was no rope she had to do something, anything, to keep her hands busy and work through the brain numbing pain!

Belinda was surprised but nowhere near as surprised as the fans were. The cameras were already gathered around then, projecting the scene onto the big screen for everyone to see. As Belinda pulled back more and more upon Alaina, bridging her body which forced her chest to push upwards, her head was practically resting down right ahead of Alaina's pressing into the ground as she kept a firm hold on those legs.

" T-tap out!! Come onnn!!" Belinda shouted out, practically pleading Alaina to tap out as she could already feel how she wasn't going to be able to keep this hold locked in for very long...

"You know you can't quit.... and neither can I!" Alaina shouted as she put her hands on the floor spreading them out. It was time to show Belinda a bit of determination and power!

Alaina gave it everything she had, and used her core and leg strength to try to flip Belinda over and escape this nasty, devastating submission hold! Alaina was free, but she was so spent after being locked in that agonizing hold that all she could do was lay on the floor, panting!

Belinda could hardly believe the spirit and determination of Alaina, if she hadn't already come into this match with about as high of an opinion as one could have of the Fighting Entropy champion then Belinda would probably have been shocked at every turn when she showed off how skilled and powerful she was.

The Swede was soon flipped off of Alaina and fell onto her back with a thud. Her hands move down towards her head and would pull some hair back...it was all sweaty and damp, her body felt a bit sticky...no doubt being covered in hers and Alaina's sweat was attributing to it.

Panting out as she laid on the floor, staring up at the ceiling. Her shapely breasts heaving with each breath as she would slowly then roll over to her side, then heave herself onto her front and get to her hands and knees. Looking upon Alaina's downed frame, the Swede would push upwards. The crowd around them catcalling, cheering and shouting, taking pictures like crazy of the scene.

Belinda would attempt and get up and move towards Alaina, looking to grab at the woman's hair and try to force her up towards a seated position. " hah...you're...tougher than...bah!" Belinda was complimenting Alaina but couldn't even think clear enough to figure out a parallel to how tough Alaina was, after getting her opponent to a seated position Belinda would try and swing her right leg out and attempt to hit the side of Alaina's head with a sharp kick!

Alaina escaped the tortuous submission hold, which was her main goal. However, she was a sitting duck for the swift kick that connected to her temple! "ARGH!" Alaina shouted as she slumped down on the floor, laying mostly motionless except for some token movement in her arms! That kick dazed her good, and she was certainly out of it!

Alaina tried blinking rapidly to regain her focus, but even that was proving difficult! The Swede was still in control, and Alaina was at her mercy again!