Belinda Northman Vs. Ami Takeuchi: V - Last Woman Standing

Having paid Ami's snap suplex back with one of her own she was surprised when she found her way to her feet that Ami went right up towards her. She had thought that Ami would have stayed down for a second or two more, but the blunette seemed determined to not let Belinda get the upper hand. Moving right up into the Swede's face, pushing her generous bust against the blond's as she wrapped her arms around the young Northman.

Before Belinda knew what was happening, Ami had lifted her off of her feet and slammed her down for a painful belly-to-belly suplex! " Gah!" Belinda gasped out in pain, groaning as she would roll over onto her hands and knees....she shook her head and panted out. Gritting her teeth though, the blond pushed herself up towards her feet and marched right back towards Ami Takeuchi.

Not content with letting her Japanese rival one-up her! The Swede went in and tried to grab a hold of Ami's head and shove it in under her armpit. Looking to hook Ami's nearest leg with her free arm, the blond would try and lift the blunette up and throw her back down with a mighty Fisherman's Suplex!

The two were now trying to best the other, once Belinda showed off her stamina and endurance, Ami did not want to get left behind and attempted to one-up her opponent once more. Ami bared the pain and quickly got up, pressing herself into Belinda as she wrapped her arm around the blonde and lifted her off of her feet and slammed her down for a painful belly-to-belly suplex! Ami looked back and smirked as Belinda gasped out in pain while rolling over onto her hands and knees. Ami took her eyes off the blonde and that was enough for Belinda to push herself up towards her feet and marched right back towards Ami, who had her back turned.

Once Ami turned around, she was caught off by the blonde who was even more eager to continue this trade-off as she wrapped Ami's head under her arm and grabbed her thigh, making Ami hop up a bit before she was pulled up off her foot and slammed back in a fisherman's suplex *THUD*

"AHHHHHHHH" Ami cried out in pain, clutching her back and rolling to her side.

Belinda smirked as she raised Ami up into the air with that fisherman's suplex and then slammed her blue haired rival hard down onto the mat. She pushed up to a seated position and then got up to her feet, facing Ami's downed frame as it looked as if the blond had won their little impromptu suplex contest!

Yet she wasn't done with Ami just yet, looking to put her foe down for a bit, Belinda moved up and reached down for a head of blue hair and attempt to pull her up to her feet, doubled over. The Swede would try and shove her Japanese rival's head in between her legs. Belinda would proceed to try and grab Ami by her waist and try to roll the red clad beauty up onto the Swede's shoulders....before Belinda would attempt to take a step forward and attempt to throw Ami down onto the mat with a powerful jack-knife powerbomb!

Looking to then take a step back and get a breather while the ref-girl would do her count to see if Ami was planning on staying down if she took the heavy powermove!

After being slammed down a couple of times, Ami wasn't going to be getting back up on her feet to continue their suplex trade off and instead chose to stay down to massage her sore back. However, Belinda wasn't quite content on leaving at it just like that. With Ami down on her back and Belinda in a seated position near her, the blonde had an idea to put things to an end.

Belinda moved up and reached down for the head of the supermodel and pulled Ami back up to her feet in a doubled over position. The Swede would then shove her opponent's head in between her lovely legs before grabbing Ami by her slender waist and pull the bluenette up on the Swede's shoulders before Belinda would taking a step forward and slamming Ami down onto the mat with a powerful jack-knife powerbomb!

*THUD*

Ami let out a huge cry in pain as her back was really in some pain, her head bounced off the ring mats as well as Ami was down and out. The referee had a job to do and she began to count, " One.....two.....three....four......five.....six......seven....."

At the count of seven, the supermodel had begin to roll over and push up on her hands and knees, beginning to get back up on her feet to break the count.

Belinda pulled her blue haired rival up to her feet by her hair and doubled her over. She was gonna give Ami a taste of a move that Belinda had never used against the lovely blue haired supermodel. Pulling Ami's head in between her thighs and then rolling the red-clad wrestler up onto her shoulders before she would step forward and throw Ami down with all her might right down into the mat! 

The ring shook a bit as she drove Ami down into the mat, the blond stepped back a few steps and placed her hands on her hips, panting out as she shook her head a bit. Now it was just to wait and see if Ami was going to stay down. 

The count reached about a seven before Ami got up to her hands and knees and started to get up. Belinda would let out a sigh as she would move up to Ami and try and take a hold of her rival's arm, trying to yank Ami Takeuchi up onto her feet and try to send the woman off with an irish whip, attempting to throw Ami into the corner and then follow by attempting to run up after Ami!

That jackknife powerbomb really took the wind out of the supermodels sail as she was slammed down hard on her back. She didn't realize Belinda had this much strength in her but remembering her words on how she has been training for this day, this was probably the result of the training she mentioned. Ami's eyes were widened as she struggled to catch her breath due to the pain in her back. She stood down on her back for a while but the count was going up fast and she had to make a move. Ami, through her sheer will and hatred of Belinda began to get back up on her feet.

She heard Belinda sigh and to the supermodel, that felt condescending."Y-you cocky bitch....I'm gonna" Ami hissed out in anger before Belinda grabbed a hold of her Ami's arm and yanked the supermodel up onto her feet and then irish whipped her across the ring and towards the corner. Ami's back smacked against the turnbuckle as she settled in their before watching Belinda run up a her.

Belinda ignored Ami's words as she pulled her rival up to her feet and then sent her running with that Irish-whip....she took a deep breath before she would proceed to run off towards the woman. She came in fast as she would run in and jump up at the last second. Trying to come in and crash her frame right into Ami's body, chest to chest.

The animosity between the two ladies had always been there since their first encounter and Belinda was planning on taking it to it's very peak in this match, as she was looking to put and end to this, Ami was the same it seemed. No matter what, tonight was doing to put an end to it all.

Ami was pulled up on her feet, her head still ringing from the after effects of that powerbomb but she had to suck it up and focus on the match. She was whipped in the corner of the ring, where she settled in and grabbed the ropes to either side of her. Taking her time, she shook her head while moaning in pain. She didn't even notice Belinda charging in and soon, the blonde's fit body SMACKED into Ami's as their sweaty frames pressed in together tight after Belinda crashed into her blue haired rival.

Ami let out a louder moan as her body was being sandwhiched between her opponent and the ring as she leaned in towards Belinda, hands down on her side now as she was getting more and more exhausted.

Belinda grunted out as her generous chest smacked into Ami's generous chest, following which she took a step back and moved a hand up to her breasts, coughing out for a second before she smirked down at Ami. " Heh~.." Belinda teasingly chuckled out as she felt as if she had triumphed a fair bit over Ami with that.

The blunette had always tried to show off her features as if they were better or something. So it was only fitting for Belinda that she showed off her own as being better this time around. First step was having her own chest crash into Ami's....and the next was to back up a bit more, towards the center of the ring and then take off running again. Looking to repeat the action by trying to drive her generous chest right into Ami's bosom!

Their sweat slicked bodies pressed tight against each other as Ami groaned in pain. Her hands moved up to her opponent's hip as Ami attempted to push Belinda off but the blonde had other plans as she took a step back herself and brought her hands up to her chest, as if she proved a point. Ami glared back, huffing and puffing as she was too exhausted after being ran into like that.

Belinda backed up before picking up speed again, looking to repeat her actions as her body once again smacked into the blunette, chest first! "Gaaahhh" Ami cried out as she was really being worked over in the corner, with the supermodel having a hard time catching her breath with Belinda keeping the fight right at her and not giving her time to recover.