Belinda Northman Vs. Julia Rogers: Steel Cage Match

Shooting back her leg like that after she had jumped over Julia seemed to have come as quite the surprise. Which meant things went exactly according to plan. It took Julia by surprise and shot the fellow blond back down onto the mat. 

Belinda took a deep breath and would then quickly turn to the side and run off towards the ropes. Quickly looking to bounce off of them and come running right towards Julia, as she reached that downed frame the Swede would attempt to jump and flip forwards, looking to have herself coming crashing down with her lower back and backside down onto Julia's abs!

The kick to her head left Julia down and dazed for a moment, enough so that she didn’t even notice Belinda running off toward the ropes. Had their positions been reversed, the cowgirl would likely be doing something similar right now. So if her brain wasn’t currently scrambled like an egg, maybe she could’ve avoided what was coming. But as things were, that wasn’t happening.

“Ugh!” she gasped out as Belinda came crashing down right on her stomach, causing her limbs to jolt up off the mat. The masked blonde instinctively tried to curl up to protect her now aching midsection, though her ability to do even that depended on whether Belinda got off of her after the impact or not.

Crashing down on Julia with a thud with that flip got the crowd to rear in approval which made the Swede smile. Not one to want to waste a good opportunity, Belinda quickly tried to pull one arm in under Julia's leg to try and hook it up and then try to press her other arm down against Julia's chest to try and pin her down against the mat and initiate a pin attempt on the New Mexican.

The ref-girl quickly slid into the pair of blonds, raising her arm and getting ready to start the pin count!

As much as Julia liked it when the crowd was cheering for her, she couldn’t hold it against them as they cheered and applauded Belinda. Her quick and agile offensive had sent a spark of excitement through them, and this was just the natural reaction.

“One…!”

“Two…!”

The ref had promptly started to count once Belinda covered her, but as soon as the hand struck the match a second time Julia grunted while jolting an arm up, raising her shoulder up and breaking the count.

Belinda awaited the count as she laid on top of Julia, it was only a matter of a three count...yet Julia seemed to have quite a lot of life left in her. As the moment right after the two count came, the fellow blond shot her shoulder up off of the mat. 

The Swede wasn't overtly shocked by this, a bit dissapointed that she couldn't get the win here and now, but she figured that Julia would be tougher than this. After the count was broken, the younger Northman would attempt to reach down and take a hold of Julia by her long mane of blond hair, looking to guide the American up towards her feet. 

Following which she would try and slip one arm down in between Julia's thighs, looking to cup her shapely rear. While the other arm would go over Julia's shoulder so that she could attempt and lift Julia upside down and then try to slam her down for a quick body slam!

Julia managed to break the pin, but that didn’t mean she was safe. And evidently Belinda had little interest in just letting the cowgirl take her time to recover. Wise, even if a little hard to appreciate on Julia’s end at the moment. Regardless, she was hoisted up onto her feet, only to be scooped up and slammed right back down on the mat.

“Gah!” she cried out at the impact, arching her back up in immediate reaction to the surge of pain that jolted through her.

After slamming down the busty America, the Swede decided to go for a submission. She wanted to weaken the lovely Julia a bit more and perhaps get a better chance to win over Julia. Attempting to move down and grab a hold of Julia's head, looking to lift it up a bit before trying to snake her legs up and around that head as she would attempt to lock her fellow blond haired wrestler into a tight headscissor, wanting to use her strong legs to squeeze down on that pretty head.

" Caught you now Julia!" Belinda let out, flashing a light grin towards the fellow friendly blond wrestler.

“Ngh!” Julia grunted while wincing in pain as Belinda’s strong thighs began to squeeze against her masked head. Her hands instinctively moved up to grab at her foe’s thighs in an attempt to pry them off of her. That would almost certainly be a futile effort, but Julia wasn’t anywhere near ready to give this fight up!

Grunting with the effort, she started to kick around with her legs in hopes of steering them toward the ropes. With any luck, maybe they’d be close enough that she could reach a boot out and force a rope break. If not, well…she’d just have to think of something else.

Belinda's legs were locked in tight around that pretty blond head of her opponent. Those strong legs of hers were proving just why you should never miss leg day. Though it didn't seem as if Julia was ready to give up yet, far from it. The masked on was without a doubt a tough opponent and Belinda would herself have been rather surprised should the American tap from this. 


" Come on!" She shouted out, trying to flex her thighs and tighten the hold as Julia tried to kick and reach her way towards the ropes. This was a steel cage match though, however...Belinda was the kind of girl who'd abide by a rope break usually no matter what. Hopefully she could weaken Julia enough with the headscissor before she managed to reach those ropes.

Maybe it was because of the kick to the head she’d taken a moment ago, or maybe it was more because of the pain she was enduring from the headscissor. Or, perhaps it was just a simple mental slip. But it never even occurred to Julia that Belinda wouldn’t be obligated by rule to release her hold if she made it to the ropes.

“Rrgh!” Julia grunted when she felt Belinda’s toned thighs tighten even further on her head and neck. Even still, she refused to give in. Continuing to jerk herself and her foe along one extensive kick at a time, she tried to land her boot over one of the ropes once she was close enough to reach it, still having failed to realize there would be no official rope break to save her.