Fright Fight - Belinda Northman Vs. Annabelle Reaves

Belinda would pant out after she drove Annabelle down onto the mat. The Swede shook her head and quickly tried to push herself up onto her hands and knees. Deciding to start crawling forward a bit. Looking to take a handful of Annabelle's lovely red hair and attempt to pull her foe up towards her feet.

Once they were both up, the Swede would attempt to hoist Annabelle up onto her shoulders into a fireman's carry. Looking to lift Annabelle up before throwing her backwards in an attempt to hit her foe with a fireman's carry drop!

Annabelle sucked in a couple hard breaths as she laid on the mat, trying to recover from the sudden and harsh spear. She cursed herself for letting her guard down and letting herself get cocky. Belinda took advantage of her carelessness, and now she was at her mercy as she tried to recover.

Her hand grabbed at Belinda's as she was dragged to her feet by her hair, stumbling a bit as she went up. Still trying to recover, she couldn't stop the blonde from lifting her up onto her shoulders. She tried to squirm free, but she had her held tight. Belinda suddenly dropped back, slamming Annabelle's back down onto the mat with a fireman's carry drop.

"Ahhh!" she cried, rolling onto her side and snaking an arm to her back. Annabelle had to get a chance to fight back, or she'd be in trouble.

Belinda let out a loud breath of air after she had pulled Annabelle up a bit further and thrown her backwards for that fireman's carry drop. She would stagger forward a few steps and shake her head, before the Swede would attempt to move towards the ropes and slide out of the ring.

She figured that she was going to start bringing in some of the TLC elements into this match. The Swede would quickly move to grab a table, fold up the legs and push it into the ring. Following which she would try and go towards a folded up ladder and maneuver it into the ring. Then finally she would move in and get herself two folded up chairs and force them into the ring...before she would move into the ring yet again!

Still recovering from Belinda's vicious slam, Annabelle was unaware that the blonde was starting to push some of the chairs, tables, and ladders into the ring. Now, up on her hands and knees, her chest heaving as she tried to get her senses, she tried to slowly get to her feet. As she did, Belinda was just getting back into the ring.

Annabelle glared the girl. "Oh, ready to play rough, huh?" she said a little breathlessly. Her back was still aching, but she wasn't going to let that stop her from breaking her with everything she just shoved into the ring. She ran at the girl, jumping up in the air once she was close enough to try and kick her right in the chest with a dropkick.

Belinda had just managed to get into the ring with all the various items she had pushed into the squared circle. Though when she got into the ring she saw her redheaded rival up on her feet and coming right at here. The Swede didn't have to the time to stop her as the busty redhead jumped up and shoot her feet right into Belinda's chest.

" Ughh!" The Swede let out as air was expelled rapidly from her lungs, she was sent flying backwards right into the ropes...which she hooked her arms over to stop herself from bouncing right down onto the mat. Hanging by the top ropes as she shook her head and coughed out.

With all of the new, dangerous additions to the ring, Annabelle needed to get the upper hand back, or she was going to be in deep trouble. She was a tough girl, but getting hit with a chair was not something she wanted to experience. But she was more than ready to give Belinda a good hit or two.

After drop kicking the girl, knocking her against the ropes which she caught herself on, Annabelle scrambled to her feet, grinning. Now was as good a chance as any to use what Belinda had so kindly added to the ring for her. The redhead reached down, grabbing one of the chairs that she had slid into the ring, holding it firmly in both hands.

"Thanks for this, blondy," She said before running at her, swinging the chair downwards at her pretty blonde head when she got close enough.

Belinda shook her head as she raised it up and started to eye Annabelle as the busty readhead went up to grab a hold of that chair, and with it she was coming right towards the Swede. Who'd slip her arms off of the rope and wait....hearing the words of Annabelle as she would quickly try and drop down onto her rear as that chair was coming down. 

Hoping it would get caught on the ropes and bounce ups....if she was so lucky then Belinda would quickly try and slip in between Annabelle's legs and slip behind her foe, looking to try to come up behind her and wrap her arms around Annabelle's stomach before trying to roll backwards and attempt to roll them up into a roll up pin attempt!

Annabelle grinned like a lunatic as she approached Belinda with the chair. She had been waiting to do this the entire match, and it was going to be so satisfying listening to the smack of the chair as it hit her right in the forehead. She raised it up, swinging it down hard... and hit nothing but the ropes.

Belinda had dropped down, dodging the chair just in time. And, before Annabelle could react and try to go after the spry blonde, she had already slipped between her legs and wrapped her arms around her stomach.

"Wah?!" she called out as she was rolled backwards down to the mat, her shapely rear up in the air as Belinda tried for quick pin.

ONE! TWO!

Annabelle growled as she kicked with all she had to break the pin. There was no way in hell she was losing to Belinda, not like this.

Belinda managed to slip in between Annabelle's long sexy legs and roll her opponent up. Which sorta gave the crowd another glimpse of those red underwear. The Swede held on tightly in the roll up and with it the ref-girl even managed to get to a two count before the sexy redhead managed to break the pin. 

The Swede winced out and rolled away, coughing a bit as she'd try and rise up towards her feet. Looking to get up and stare intently at Annabelle....panting out a bit for air....

The crowd was getting riled up by this match between two competitors who seemed fairly evenly matched, thought the chantings for the Swede were a bit more prominent, it wasn't like Annabelle hadn't managed to get a good deal of people behind her. 

Belinda would raise her arms up, waiting for Annabelle to join her on two fee before attempting to circle her opponent. " You're...pretty darn tough...but that won't stop me from winning!" Belinda let out as she would attempt to move in, trying to go lock her redheaded rival up into a collar and elbow lock-up.

Annabelle couldn't believe that Belinda thought that she was going to get such an easy pin on her. Once again, the crowd was given a nice view of her panties as she was rolled up for the pin, but she managed to kick out before the three count.

The two girl both got to their feet around the same time, Annabelle panting just as much as Belinda was. So far, the two of them were pretty even. And the crowd was loving it. But the redhead didn't care what the crowd thought. All she cared about right now was putting Belinda in her place.

"Oh, there are a lot of things that will stop you from winning, blondie," Annabelle replied, raising her arms as well, meeting the girl in the middle of the ring for the lock up. She pushed against Belinda, trying to get her to back up into her corner. If she could get her cornered, then she might be able to do some real damage.