Denice Rossi Vs. Belinda Northman

Belinda ran in and her hip smashed into Denice, sending her opponent down hard onto the mat. The Swede stumbled a bit after impact but managed to keep herself upright and fix her stance and turn around to her downed opponent. She would start to make her way over towards Denice and reach down for a handful of the woman's hair. Looking to try and guide the Italian up towards her feet and push that head in underneath the Swede's armpit.

Tighten a hold around it, Belinda would try and grab onto Denice by her hip and then attempt to hoist the woman up into the air. Trying to hold her Italian foe upside down in the air for a few seconds, to let blood flow down to the woman's skull.

Belinda would then finally try and drop backwards in an attempt to slam Denice down onto the mat with a delayed vertical suplex!

Denice would let out a slight grumble as she was guided up by the hair but would follow her opponent's direction, although the Italian would start to struggle more as Belinda pulled Denice's head under her arm. Without much delay the Italian would try to wrap her arms around her opponent's waist and try to take the initiative away from the blonde and take advantage of their position to hoist her opponent into the air before attempting to drive her into the mat with a northern lights suplex.

If Denice managed to interrupt her opponent's plans quick enough to succeed in her suplex then she would try to bridge the move into a pin, it would likely be easy to break out off but there was no real reason for the Italian not to, since even if Belinda kicked out she'd still waste some energy doing so.

Denice had mostly been on the run for the match but now that she had built up a tiny bit of momentum she refused to let herself end up taking multiple big hits, knowing full well that it would slow her down and entirely shift the momentum to Belinda.

Belinda pulled Denice up towards her feet and wrapped her arm tightly around that head, looking to hoist Denice up into the air. However, the redhead's arms soon came around her waist and hugged her frame! Belinda knew what was coming, it was a signature suplex of her sisters after all.

The Swede gasped out as she was raised up into the air and then thrown down hard onto the mat for that Northern Lights Suplex! Pain sent up her back as the woman then went for a bridging pin. The ref-girl was quick to slid in next to the two of them and slapped her hand down against the mat. " One!..." she shouted out and raised her arm, preparing for the two count.

However, Belinda quickly tried to buck up and push Denice off of her, trying to break the pin before the two count came.

Denice was glad just to stop herself from being hoisted up into a suplex by transitioning the position into one of her own, but admittedly it was a bit frustrating that before the ref girl even called the second count Belinda had already bucked her body up and pushed against the Italian, ending her bridging pin and making her hit the matt next to the downed northman.

The Italian couldn't help but let out a quick grumble as she pushed off the mat into a kneeling position, keeping her eyes on Belinda since she knew her opponent was the kind that had to be watched constantly.

Denice would attempt to grasp her opponent by the head and struggle into a standing position while dragging Belinda up onto her feet also. If the blonde didn't act first then as soon as both women were on their feet Denice would aim a stiff forearm strike at Belinda's head before trying to Irish whip the swede towards the nearest corner. The Italian clearly planning something as she sized up her opponent in the corner and got into a crouching position, ready to build up some speed and charge at her corned opponent.

Belinda grumbled out a bit as she was soon grabbed by her head and pulled up towards her feet by Denice, she moved her hands up to the woman's hips as she was about to start and try to push her redheaded foe away from her. The blond was not so lucky thought as Denice put a stop to her by slamming her head with that forearm, causing the Swede to stagger back a step and try to move her hands up towards the back of her head...yet as she tried to do so, Denice grabbed a hold of her arm. 

Belinda was then sent running by Denice's Irish-whip! The blond was sent running all the way towards the corner where she quickly turned around and crashed back first, releasing a gasp as her back made a thud against the corner! 

Panting out as she moved her arms up over the ropes to keep herself steady and standing, taking a brief moment to gather herself as she saw Denice move down into a crouching position.

Denice would wait just a moment for her opponent to get into position in the corner before running at the woman, gathering momentum before shooting her leg up high as she approached Belinda to try and kick the wrestler in the face with a running big boot to the corner.

If the redhead managed to nail her opponent with her boot then she would latch onto one of the ropes so that she didn't stumble as she recovered her footing. Denice didn't intend to let her opponent out of the corner or give her any breathing room without a struggle, so the redhead would lean into the corner to try and forcibly keep her opponent against it, trying to prevent her opponent from slumping down into the corner or slipping away.

Of course the ref would start to count though, something which somewhat irritated Belinda since she clearly wasn't choking her opponent, but from her experiences she knew arguing with a ref would be pointless and if anything would just lead to her chances of winning decreasing. So Denice would pay attention to the refs count, but still try to keep her opponent trapped in the corner until the Buccaneer recovered the energy she needed for her next planned manuever." One! Two!!" the ref girl would yell, getting closer to the pair of wrestlers in case she needed to forcibly remove the the Buccaneer from Belinda.

Belinda groaned out as she looked on at Denice, the redhead soon came charging at her pretty damn fast, faster than what Belinda could react to right now as the Italian charged in and her boot smacked right into the blond's pretty face. Forcing her to lean over the ropes a little bit as her head was knocked back and up for a loop. It lolled around on her shoulder for a second or two, Belinda's head my be fuzzy right now but she had hoped she would be able to stumble out of the corner.

Yet as she tired to do so she instead found the foot of Denice pressing against her chin and forcing her up against the corner, the Swede was forced to grit her teeth and wince as she was being forced against the turnbuckle and stretched out a bit, her feet kicking down against the mat as she struggled.

The ref-girl started her count and yelled at Denice to back off of the Swede because of the ropes break...yet Belinda would try something in turn to try and get Denice off. Trying to send one of her legs to kick against the one that kept Denice standing, trying to take away the footing of the Italian and make her fall onto her butt.

Denice would do her best to stretch her opponent against the turnbuckle, intending to take full advantage of the 5 count. The ref was doing a good job of irritating the redhead though, earning an irritated leer from the Buccaneer as the ref started to try and get closer to the wrestlers. " I know the rules! Just keep counting" Denice would rudely state to the ref, too preoccupied with the nosy official to notice her opponent's own plan of action when the swede aimed a forceful kick at the one leg that was currently supporting the redhead.

" Whoa!" Denice would cry out before letting out a grunt from the force of the kick, managing to stay standing for just a moment longer as the redhead stumbled backwards and eventually fell onto her rear. The fall wasn't exactly too painful but it did leave the redhead in a vulnerable spot, something which wouldn't be lost on Denice as she realised just how bad a spot she was in after a moment and tried to get up onto her feet.

Regardless of Denice's attempted recovery though if her opponent was quick enough then the redhead would still pay for a momentary vulnerability, that was if Belinda managed to take advantage of it in her current state.

Belinda managed to kick Denice off of her footing and with a bit of luck managed to make the redhead fall down onto her rear. The Swede shook her head and panted out as she looked on at the downed wrestler, if the Italian thought that the Swede was going to let her recover then she was in for a big surprise! The Swede quickly tried to step out of the corner and pull her right leg back. 

Aiming to send it right at Denice's chest, trying to drive her shin hard into the modest chest of the Italian wrestler and send her crashing right down onto her back. Following which Belinda would move her hand up towards her own head and rub it, groaning out a bit as she was feeling the strain on her neck....

If she had managed to get Denice down on her back, the Swede would try and move up and take a hold of Denice's head to try and move her up towards a seated position and then try and take a hold of the woman's arms. Looking to try and place her right foot down in between Denice's shoulder blades, trying to put Denice in a painful surfboard hold!

Denice wasn't exactly slow to try and recover from her mistake, but it seemed Belinda was just as quick and refused to give the redhead the chance to escape, driving her shin hard into the Buccaneer's breasts. " Ahh! shit..." The Italian woman would cry out, her back slamming against the mat and one of her hands gently massaging her pained chest as she let out a quiet and slow grumble.

The Buccaneer wasn't off the hook yet though, as after a quick recovery herself Belinda would grasp the Italian by her red hair and pull her up into a sitting position. There was no way to be sure but Denice had the feeling that the swede was planning yet another gruelling hold, and unfortunately she would be correct.

Denice would try to fight back as Belinda grasped her arms, but in her current position there was precious little the redhead could do, eventually her struggles coming to a halt when the opponent managed to stretch the redhead's arms backwards and dig her foot into the Buccaneer's back in a surfboard hold.

Denice would let out a cry of pain as the pressure intensified, before long though the redhead would manage to transition her pained cries into a low grumble, doing her best not to let her pain be vocalised.