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

Belinda panted out as she got her forearm strike right in Ami's pretty cheek, causing the woman to stagger back that step and cry out in pain. The Swede huffed out in fatigue as she was about to move up and grab a hold of Ami...however the blunette came right back, to Belinda's surprise.

The Swede took a hard forearm strike straight to her cheek and let out a wince of pain. " Oowww...dammit..." Belinda let out as sweat flicked off of her head and hair as it was snapped to the side. The blond remained standing though and went right in at Ami again.

Bringing her arm up to repay Ami with another hard forearm strike! " Y-you're going down Takeuchi!..."

Ami staggered back after being hit by the first forearm shot by Belinda which sent her staggering back and cry out in pain. Both ladies had reached their limit but Ami was not going to be denied here. Her opponent was going in for a another grapple but Ami quickly countered with another foerarm shot to her face as the blonde cutie cursed out in pain as her head snapped to the side but she didn't stagger back. "Hah you were sayi-OWWWW" as soon as Belinda turned back to face Ami, she came back hard with another shot to her face.

Ami cried out in pain as her face was literally turning red from the punches and she hated getting hit in the face, with tears in her eyes a bit she backed up and let her guard down, feeling exhausted and dazed as she was open for Belinda now, hearing her foe talk smack to her.

Belinda saw Ami start to stagger back after the Swede's hard forearm strike...seeing her open in that manner the Swede panted out and took a step forward...she was tired, very tired and so was Ami...they were bruised and their bodies were covered with red spots of irritated skin. However, the Swede was going to try and capitalize on Ami's open window!

Stepping up she tried to throw a hard forearm strike to Ami's cheek again! Follow up one with another before Ami could fire back! Looking to follow it up by driving her knee up into Ami's tight abs! Trying to get her Japanese rival to double over in front of the Swede.

Ami got hit hard and Belinda really did a number on Ami with her forearm strikes. Ami backed up, staggered, dazed and completely exhausted as she was in the middle of the ring, was barely standing on her own two feet. She was just trying to get back in the game before she was hit by another forearm strike to her cheek as she once again felt like her lights were knocked out.

Before she would back up further, she felt Belinda's knee ram up right into her abs "OOWWWWW" that really hit the supermodel hard as she doubled over infront of her foe, sweat dripping down her body onto the mat.

Belinda panted out heavily as she stood in front of the now doubled over Ami, her body drenched in sweat much like her blue haired rival's body was. The blond let out a light huff of air as she reach a hand out for Ami's head, clenching her fingers around that damp hair as she would push the head down a bit more....

Guiding it down in between her legs as the Swede would try and place her warm and sweaty thighs around Ami's pretty blue haired head. Looking to lean forward and press her reddened breasts against Ami's back...while wrapping her arms around Ami's wait. Standing haunched over Ami for a few seconds as she panted out and tried to summon enough strength to lift Ami up.

Looking to pull Ami upside down into the air into an inverted belly to back position. With Ami's legs over her shoulders, the Swede would try and move her legs in front of the Supermodel's arms...setting Ami up for her finisher.

Ami was really pushed to her limit as the supermodel was now doubled over infront of her rival. She knew this was their last moment and she knew this was the matches to end all matches. Her hands reached forward, trying to grab Belinda by the waist to push her back but she simply didn't have the strength tor really do much for a forceful push. Instead, she soon found Belinda grabbing her damp hair before her fingers clenched around her blue hair and her head was further shoved in between Belinda's warm thighs.

Ami felt her opponent's arms go around her waist, Belinda for a while did nothing as she waited to catch her breath before pulling Ami up on her shoulders before sliding her off her shoulders and let her hang loose upside down against her body as Ami's back was pressed against Belinda's body as the blonde cutie attempted to finish their rivalry off....once and for all!

Belinda now had Ami in the prime position and the entire AFW crowd knew what was going to happen! They'd seen this move a few times and it seemed as if they were excited to see it again, this time for it to be used to finish of Ami Takeuchi and this long feud of the two beautiful women.

The Swede panted out as she would tighten her arms around Ami's waist...then she jump up and threw herself forward, flying through the air for a second or two before smacking Ami front first...bust first! Into the mat with her mighty finisher....Moon Drop!

If she managed to hit the move, the Swede would stay down on Ami for a few seconds....on top of her rival as the ref-girl came in an was about to start the count, before Belinda pushed herself up to her feet and staggered backwards to the nearby ropes. The ref-girl looked on at Belinda for a second or two as The Swede propped herself upright by the help of the ropes....

Then the ref turned back towards Ami.

Belinda now had Ami in the position of her finisher and it seemed the supermodel's fate was all but sealed. Ami was hanging over her opponent, sweat dripping down her body as she was feeling a bit nauseous while being in that hanging position.

Ami felt Belinda's arm tighten around her waist before she would jump up and threw herself forward leaping forward and smacking Ami front first into the mat as she executed her finisher the Moon Drop!

That impact shook the ring and Ami was down and out. Ami was a heaping sweaty mess and so was Belinda, as the blonde cutie was laying ontop of her. Soon, Belinda got back up on her feet but Ami was still down and out.

The referee began her count "One....two....three....four....five....six...."

Ami was not moving, her body twitching a bit and moving but nothing concrete for her to get back up on her feet. Things were looking grim and Ami had no idea what count the referee was on,

"Seven.....eight....nine.....TEN!" the referee counted all the way to ten and it was over.....Belinda had defeated Ami in the matches of all matches, the final confrontation of these two rivals ended with Belinda picking up a huge win against the tension supermodel. Ami was still down and the bell rang, with Belinda's music bursting across the arena.

Belinda leaned against the ropes for the first five counts or so...soon pushing off of them and staggering forward a step or two as she leaned over, placing her hands upon her knees as she was haunched over, panting out as sweat dripped from the blond cutie's frame. She kept her eyes fixed upon her rival, waiting to see if she was going to be done....

" You're....done...Ami..." Belinda panted out under her breath as the count kept going on...and then finally, the ten count came. Following which the crowd erupted into loud cheers as the ref-girl moved up to Belinda and raised her hand up high into the air. The Swede had a bright smile on her face, her tired and slightly bruised face....

The blond staggered over towards Ami's downed frame soon enough, as her music was blasting out of the speakers. Moving to raise her left foot up off of the mat and placed it down against Ami's chest for a victory pose, much like Ami had done to her a few times during the countdowns in the mat. However, this time Belinda was actually triumphant, unlike Ami Takeuchi.

" We're done now...Ami..." Belinda spoke out as she pushed her heel down a bit firmly against Ami's tits. " I won..." She raised her hand up high as a closed fist into the air. Belinda finished her tired talk to Ami...as she would turn around and walk away from the blue haired girl...looking over her shoulder as she reached the ropes. " You put up a good fight..." She let out before she would slip out of the ropes and head up the ramp, with a raised arm and slightly waving towards the crowd that was cheering for her victory.