Belinda Northman Vs. Julia Rogers: Steel Cage Match

Belinda focused herself right after she had avoided that kick and came right in with that forearm strike of hers, smacking it against Julia's generous chest....now was only the question of follow up. Without missing a beat the Swede tried to quickly run at Julia, looking to come in towards the masked wrestler and then...dodge in next to her.

Trying to get to Julia's side the Swede would attempt to wrap her arms around the American's frame, hugging it close before trying to lift Julia up and throw her back with a quick belly to side suplex!

Immediately after she was sent back a few steps by her foe’s strike, Julia saw Belinda was already coming right at her again! Reacting as quickly as she could, the first thing the masked blonde thought to do was throw an arm out in an attempt to clothesline the other blonde.

But before she had a chance to aim and throw her arm out where she wanted it, Belinda already had her arms wrapped around Julia. Then, the luchadora was sent flying, and crashed down back first onto the mat!

“Agh!” she cried out, cringing in pain and arching her back up off the mat.

The quick side suplex was a good way to take advantage in this cage match against such an amazing opponent as Julia. The American masked wrestler was without a doubt going to bring it and make this match a very intense match-up between the two...which was why Belinda wanted to try and get a bit of a head start.

Quickly she would push up towards her knees and attempt to get closer towards Julia and quickly try and snag her legs around Julia's head, looking to lock in a tight headscissor around the masked wrestler and start squeeze the fellow blond with her powerful legs.

Julia was dangerous when she was flying around and putting that lightning quick speed of hers to use. But it wasn’t so easy to do that if she was held down and controlled on the ground. Hardly a groundbreaking concept, but still an important one for people to know when taking on gals like Julia. Evidently, Belinda was quite aware of it herself.

“Rgh!” Julia grunted through grit teeth as a pair of toned thighs clamped and squeezed down against her head. Her hands arms instinctively went around Belinda’s legs with her hands latching onto her thighs in what was likely a futile attempt to pull them apart.

Belinda's bare thighs were locked tightly around Julia's head now, clamping down hard and squeezing that lovely blond head with quite an impressive amount of pressure. Belinda as always was a lot stronger than she looked. Unable to overpower people like Alaina, or her sister Cecilia, but more than enough to use it effectively and she was giving Julia a taste of what she could dish out now!

Feeling Julia's hands grip onto her thighs like that the Swede quickly attempted to reach down and grab the wrist of one of those as she'd use her other arm to prop herself up as she squeezed upon Julia's head, trying to control Julia's arm while squeezing her hard. " Come on Julia! I've got you trapped."

In most cases, right about now Julia would be fighting to get to the ropes asap. But would they be of help to her in a match like this? She wasn’t quite sure, but she knew how much it would suck to spend a ton of effort to get to the rope only to find out there’s no rope breaks.

May be best not to leave that up to chance.

“Ngh... Not...for long...!” Julia managed to grunt back in response to Belinda. With one arm trapped, an already useless attempt to pry the legs apart only became even more so. So instead, Julia pushed off the mat with her legs and attempted to roll backward. With any luck, she and Belinda would both end up on their fronts. If she could get there, Julia would ball her free hand into a fist and start to punch down repeatedly into one of Belinda’s hamstrings. Strong as her legs were, she figured the Swede wouldn’t be too interested in keeping her hold locked in after that.

Or at least, she hoped so...

Belinda grit her teeth as she started to feel Julia's efforts to turn them around, and before she could work on a way to stop that they were both turned over onto their fronts, the Swede let out a grunt of surprise. She shook her head a little bit as she then started to feel Julia start to hammer her free hand down against her hamstring, causing Belinda to yelp out, it took two or three punches before the blond decided to abandon her hold, releasing Julia's head and arm as she'd try and roll away and start to work her way up to one knee.

Moving one hand down to rub at her hurting hamstring now..." Ouw, guess you were right..." Belinda let out as she would narrow her eyes at Julia and start to make her way up to her feet, wary of whatever the American Highflyer might be planning now.

The moment those strong legs uncoiled from around her head, Julia took in some big breaths and rubbed a hand over her sore neck. Belinda may not have looked it, but DAMN those legs could really put on one hell of a squeeze! She made a mental not to try to avoid getting caught between them in the future, though that’d be easier said than done.

She quickly then shifted up to a knee, ready to pounce if there was an opening. But Belinda was smarter than that. Her eyes met Julia’s instantly, and the cowgirl knew there would be no element of surprise on her side if she went on the attack now. Running through her options carefully, she grinned a bit as she got to her feet.

“Ya gotta let me know when ‘yer doin’ leg day again, ‘cause I’d love to see what kinda stuff ya do for those things,” she said, nodding toward Belinda’s legs. Then with the moment of half-teasing flattery aside, she once again put up her hands and started to close the distance between her and her foe. It might’ve looked as if Julia perhaps wanted to try another lockup. But instead, once she felt she was within range, she’d spin around and attempt to swiftly throw the sole of one of her cowgirl boots into Belinda’s toned stomach!

So far Belinda had taken a bit of a liking to Julia so far, the fact that she could share a bit of friendly and cool banter with this pretty southern bell of an opponent. Now that both of them were up on their feet and Julia had thrown such words towards her, the blond couldn't help but let out a light chuckle.

" Haha, well I'll give you a call. Takes a lot of work though, so you'll have to promise to keep up!" Belinda let out in a teasing manner as she'd flash a wink towards Julia. When the fellow blond moved in as for a lock up again the Swede was a bit cautious but she went along with it...which turned out to be a mistake as the second she went into try and accept hat lock up, Belinda got a boot full of pain to her abdomen. " Augh!" She cried out as air and spittle escaped from her mouth, she was forced to double over a little and wrap her left arm around her gut to shield it from further damage.

Though her foe was obviously just teasing, Julia couldn’t help but wonder for a moment what it would be like to train with the Northmans. She imagined it was likely every bit as grueling and torturous as everything she’d done with the dojo. Was it weird that that just made her want to try it even more?

She could figure that out later. Once her boot crashed into the other blonde’s stomach, Julia immediately took advantage of her doubled over position. Wrapping an arm around her head, she’d attempt to roll Belinda forward and onto her rear with a snapmare, before lashing out with her leg to aim a strong roundhouse kick right at her foe’s back!