Belinda Northman Vs. Jessica Wright

Belinda was not enjoying this so far....having to be so early on in the match be put through a choke like this and the cocky attitude of Jessica , but she was for damn sure going to show the violent violet that she wasn't one to mess with...just as soon as she got free. The Swede gasped out when Jessica leg came off of her throat and then she was forced to cough and yelp as Jessica kicked that leg down over her chest.

" Ghk!..." The let out as she shook her head, her hands moving up to hold her chest and try and push that leg of Jessica's away from her. Though she didn't have long before Jessica took a hold of the Swede by her short blond hair and started to guide her up towards her feet. Belinda shook her head what little she could and grit her teeth.

The Swede knew she had to act quick before those strong arms came around her. The blond would attempt to move her hands up and grab onto Jessica's shoulders and then attempt to shoot her knee right up into Jessica's belly, trying to follow it up with another knee to Jessica's gut as she'd try and stun the Violent Violet.

If she could stun Jessica then the Shooting Star would attempt to grab onto Jessica's head and pull it down in underneath her right armpit and take a hold of Jessica's outfit by her hip with her other hand. Trying to quickly lift Jessica up and throw her backwards with a quick snap suplex!

Jessica hated this girl. There was something about her that just drove her absolutely nuts, and she could not quite put her finger on it. It could have been her last name, it could have been her youth, it could have been the fact that the blonde had the temerity to stand against her in the ring. Whatever it was, Jessica was going to be bringing everything she had into the belly to belly suplex. And Jessica was a strong girl, who rarely did things in half measures. When the Violent Violet brought it, she brought it hard.

Unfortunately, it looked like Belinda was bringing it as well. Something hard slammed into her gut, and all the air rushed from Jessica's body. Her eyes opened wide and her mouth opened up. Just as she was gathering herself to go through the move she had planned, another hard blow came into her stomach. Jessica began to bend over.

And that was only the start of the bad news. Belinda got her paws on her, and threw her down to the mat. Jessica bounced once, before coming to a halt. The first blow Belinda landed was not a good one, and Jessica was wincing in pain. Adrenaline surged throughout her body well and truly now.

Jessica started to get up. It took a lot more than that to keep Jessica down, despite how impressive the move had been. The Violent Violet moved to gather herself and get herself into a wrestling stance.

Two knees and then a slam was a good way to start out her assault, she was able take Jessica down with a quick and painful snap suplex and with it got a wince of pain out from the Violent Violet. The Shooting star was far from done though as she would attempt to quickly bounce up to her feet, take a few steps back away from Jessica as she was facing the purple haired woman. She nodded her head and narrowed her eyes as the red clad wrestler started to rise up towards her feet.

As she was doing so, Belinda would quickly try and run up towards Jessica. Looking to jump up and come right at Jessica, looking to drive her boots into that sizable chest of the Violent Violet in an attempt to take her down with a quick drop kick to those large tits of hers!

The Swede was already not very fond of Jessica, after their first little word exchange she knew well enough that she and Jessica wasn't going to get along and then after she practically started out the match by breaking the rules and mocking her...well she knew that there wasn't going to be any love between the two of them. So she was planning on bringing all she had against this nasty heel!

Jessica was most of the way up. It was a bit of a shame, in retrospect, that she did not get all the way. She was not sure that she would be ready for it, but at least she would have had a better shot at dealing with it. Belinda came at her with full force and Jessica was not in any condition to do anything about it. Her chest exploded with pain as if a rocket hit it, and the Violent Violet exploded backward, bouncing off the mat twice before coming to a halt, face down.

She grimaced. Belinda had caught her, right in the tits. Jessica's chest was fairly prominent, to say the least, and her voluptuousness was oft the target of attacks, much to her chagrin. She was never going to get a reduction, that was for sure, but she may consider being more defensive in the future. Because jesus christ, her breasts were aching from the direct and painful attack.

For the time being, Jessica was going to be on the ground. Even her burning hatred of the other woman in the ring with her could not propel her up and forward, to strike back at this vexing northern girl.

Belinda's boots drove right into those large tits and sent the Violent Violet rocketing backwards far, watching Jessica bounce off of the mat twice before she flopped down onto her front. The Swede would let out a huff of air as she would push herself up to her feet and raise her arms, seeing that Jessica was still down the short haired blond would make herself over towards her red clad opponent.

She'd attempt to move up so she had one foot on either side of Jessica, standing over the Violet haired fighter, facing Jessica's head. Before she'd proceed to try and drop down butt first onto the small of Jessica's back, trying to slam her weight down for a butt drop. If it worked to keep Jessica Wright stunned, then Belinda Northman would work to try and pull Jessica's arms up over her knees and trap them, before attempting to cup her hands against Jessica's chin...pulling backwards as much as the Swedish fighter could to try and yank the Violent Violet into a painful camel clutch submission hold.

The crowd was already decided, who they were rooting for and against, the Swede was getting most of the cheers which wasn't surprising, she was a rather famous wrestler now and the sister of the biggest name in the league...along with being a pretty well liked face wrestler. Whereas Jessica was famous...or rather infamous and a rather big heel these days. Making her and Belinda's match already something was causing a buzz among the crowd.

Jessica was sweating now. It did not feel good, especially with the momentous amount of pain in her chest. A quiet groan escaped her lips, inaudible to those even in the first row. There was too much hooplah, too much going on, too much to hear and see for the Violent Violet's groan to really get out. Still, Belinda must have heard it, much to the Violent Violet's chagrin. Strength was one of the few things she liked to portray in a straightforward manner, and any admission of weakness, no matter how slight, no matter how reasonable, was totally anathema to everything she stood for. She was the tall, proud, strong Jessica.

And at the moment, the tall, strong, proud Jessica was not in a good way. Belinda had plopped herself down on Jessica's back in an abrupt and slightly painful manner. Jessica's pain was not to end there, and Jessica recognized that in the early goings. The northern woman seized Jessica's arms and yanked her body back, ending up with Belinda's hand under her chin.

One of Jessica's purple eyes half closed. Her teeth were gritted as she tried to ride out the unbearable pain that was shooting through her back and arms and shoulders. This was not a good position to be in, and Jessica struggled to try and get out of it.

Belinda nodded her head as she drove her rear down on Jessica's back and started to pull the busty Violent Violet up into the painful camel clutch, there wasn't a lot of struggle to pull her into the hold but as the Swede started to pull back on the painful manuver the mighty Jessica Wright started to struggle and fight to free herself. Which was something that the Swede just couldn't have right now, she had the arms of Jessica trapped and she was pulling back on that head.

The young Northman would shake her head a bit and try to tighten her hold and pull backwards even further, trying to put Jessica Wright through a world of hurt. Being rather focused on showing Jessica that her mocking words at the beginning of the match couldn't have been more wrong!

The Swede would try and press her feet hard against the mat, looking to yank Jessica further and further back, arching Jessica's frame...which to the delight of the crowd would probably put that impressive chest on display a bit.

Jessica's back was still exploding with pain. A single bead of sweat dripped down the right side of her face, and her face was contorted with pain. Her pearly white teeth became known to the world, and her eyes were closed. This was not a good situation to be in, with her tits all but exposed and pain shooting through the core of her body. All of the smack talk she had dished out at the beginning of the match was coming back to bite her, in the worst way possible.

The Violent Violet recognized that she had to get out, but there was very little chance of that happening. Belinda had the hold locked in nice and tight, and this was a fairly efficient submission. What the blonde woman did not count on was Jessica's supreme hatred of her, and her wiles.

Jessica had long arms. It came with the territory of being tall. While most of her arms were stuck behind Belinda's knees, both her forearms were free to move around. Trying to be sneaky, she bent her elbow, and tried to latch on to Belinda's ankle. It was a long shot, but if she got it, she would pull like hell to try and destabilize the girl.

Belinda was feeling rather good now, she was sure as hell didn't like the cocky Jessica Wright and she was by no means planning on showing any mercy to the busty violet haired woman. As such she went full force on this Camel Clutch, looking to pull Jessica back and weaken the Violent Violet as much as she possibly could. Hell, maybe she could even get Jessica to tap here and now...of course not.

It was silly to even think that, her opponent was powerful and accomplished as a wrestler here in AFW. Though Belinda was still going to work her hardest to show Jessica just who of them were better, the viscous heel or the heroic face!

Jessica though seemed to have a different plan as she move her hands down and latched onto Belinda's ankles, the Swede noticed this and her eyes perked up she grunted out and before she knew it she was pulled out of her footing and with Jessica's struggles it forced the blond to fall onto her side, the hold lost. Belinda grunted out in annoyance as she would try and roll away a bit and make her way up towards her feet, raising her arms...she decided to wait this time, gesturing for Jessica to get up on her feet!

Jessica was not a woman who needed invitations. Her tricky little tactic worked like a charm, and sent the blonde woman crashing to the side, meaning Jessica was free. The Violent Violet rolled away, and got to her feet the moment she could. She rotated both arms, trying to feel out how much damage she had taken. Belinda could pack a wallop, but Jessica was still in this fight. No, better than that. She was still going to win this fight.

The Violent Violet advanced forward, arms outstretched, knees bent. Her mind raced, as did her heart. She was wary now, wizened by a few attacks from the blonde girl, but no less ferocious for the wear. Jessica was out for blood now, and she had a nasty feeling that she was going to get it.

Suddenly, in jerky and unforeseen movements, Jessica rushed forward. Her body was conditioned for this, and though she was slow, she could really get moving when she had to. A strong front straight kick came into Belinda's get, with great force, nothing left back, and no mercy.