Belinda Northman Vs. Jessica Wright

Belinda had managed to roll away a bit from Jessica and started to push herself up towards her feet, shaking her head a little she would proceed to start to move up towards Jessica. Looking to move up towards the busty violet haired woman, she wanted to keep this match going in her own favor. So she wanted to be a bit more aggressive and lay on some more hurt on the red clad fighter.

Yet as she came in towards Jessica, the Violent Violet came at her. As Belinda was gonna try an take a hold of Jessica's head, the nasty heel shot her leg up and drove her boot right into the Swede's gut, causing Belinda's lower body to stagger back a step as she fell into a doubled over position. " Guuh!" she gasped out as air rushed out of her lungs. She coughed and wrapped one of her arms around her midsection and the other hand was placed on her knees. She shook her head and would start to try and back up from Jessica Wright.

Jessica was on the move. That was bad news for anyone and everyone who happened to be in her way, and at the moment that was Belinda Northman. The kick slammed into Belinda's hard gut, and Jessica's adrenaline spiked. Electricity crackled around her eyes, and the red mist had long since descended. Jessica was in a perfect position to follow up, and that is exactly what she moved to do.

The Violent Violet usually worked a punch in for this combo, but a kick worked just as well, she reckoned. She turned around and looped her arm around Belinda's neck. From there she secured the Swede and took a few steps forward before jumping into the air. Running bulldog. She really ought to have thought of a name for this little one two by now, but all the same, the victims suffered.

Belinda's lungs felt fairly dry after having taken that powerful kick right to her gut, coughing out and groaning as she was forced to double over and take a step back, her head shook a little. As she tried to back away from Jessica, but the busty violet haired Heel wasn't going to have any of that.

She stepped up and took a hold of Belinda's head, the blond haired Northman being pulled right up into Jessica's ribs and large breast. Before she was forced to run forward, being dragged by Jessica a fair bit before the Violent Violet jumped up into the air and shot the Shooting Star down into the mat with a painful bulldog! " Uugh!"

Jessica had nothing but malevolence on her mind. The inner workings of her mind were private and known only to her, and that was probably for the better. Should anyone see it, they would probably throw her in an insane asylum, or at least lock her up. No one ought to be that violent. But Jessica found the best possible means of unleashing her rage, which is why she was in the wrestling ring so often. She quickly popped up, and went to work again.

This time, she grabbed Belinda with both hands. She seized one of Belinda's legs with her hand, and the other grabbed the blonde's torso. While Belinda was most of the way up, Jessica attempted to position her real quick, that she may go for a fisherman's suplex. The high impact move was certain to take the wind right from Belinda's sails.

The bulldog had already put a stop to Belinda's momentum but it seemed as if Jessica was looking to make sure that the Swede didn't come back into the fight any time soon! As she started to pull the Swede up towards her feet and started by pulling Belinda's head in underneath that armpit and then hooked the Swede's leg up. Belinda whined out a bit in frustration as she was folded up by Jessica Wright!

Belinda was about to try and struggle but the Violent Violet proved to be a bit to fast for the Shooting Star right now, pulling her up into the air and then throwing the Swede down hard onto the mat! " Uuugh!"

Jessica bounced right back up. Belinda may have been the Shooting Star, but Jessica was on cloud 9. The match was now swinging entirely in her favor, to her own personal delight and to the dismay of the crowd. It seemed as if the whole arena was silent, save Jessica's heavy breathing. And Jessica intended to break that silence in short order. She bent over the blonde girl and clapped sarcastically. "Come on, all these people are pulling for you. You're letting them down! How could you possibly do that, Miss Northman! I thought you were going to beat the boring hell right out of me!" Jessica stood up. Her voice was loud and clear when she wanted it to be.

But often, her actions were louder and clearer. Jessica lifted her leg up, and stomped hard at Belinda's midsection. That was the mere warm-up, although she was pretty sure that would cause a significant amount of pain. No, Jessica was going for something altogether more grandiose, more painful, more spectacular.

She grabbed that pretty little costume of Belinda's with both hands, and deadlifted her straight from the ground. Belinda was not a light girl, but Jessica was up to the task. From there, she would lift the blonde up and over her head, for a gorilla press. Jessica would try to hold her aloft for a second, before slamming her down in front of her.

Belinda groaned out as she was down on her back, groaning out as she arched it off of the mat, that nasty fisherman's suplex had done quite a number on her and the yellow and blue clad wrestler was reeling right now. It wasn't long before Jessica bent over and looked down upon her and clapped sarcastically....

It seemed as if Jessica was getting a bit too cocky for her own good. Soon enough though she stomped down hard against Belinda's midsection, causing the Swede to jolt up onto a seated position, coughing out as Jessica started to pull her up towards her feet and then up into the air....Belinda's eyes widened as Jessica raised her up into the air and held the young Northman there for a few seconds.

She was then thrown down from that perilous height all the way down onto her front! Bouncing off of the mat, not once by twice from the impact as she let out a low groan in pain, laying down on her front with her arms and legs eagle spread.

Jessica was standing now, looking at the audience. Their silence was colored by an unexpressed morbidity. Yeah, Jessica just did that. Yeah, Belinda just had that happen to her. The Violent Violet tried to mask the fact that she was breathing hard, but everyoen could tell that her massive chest was rising up and down. Her purple eyes were cast down to the blonde girl. If she wanted to, she could do that ten more times. Maybe a hundred.

Jessica got on her knees, and then laid on Belinda. Her boobs were right on Belinda's face, and Jessica was pinning her opponent's arms with both of her hands. The champion might need a little more than just this, but there was no way the pipsqueak sidekick could deal with this sort of massive damage. Plus, the image of the blonde girl with Jessica's boobs draped over her face was one worth trying for, and then savoring.

Belinda was down on her front, groaning out lowly as she had just been dropped front first from a perilous height. The Swede's arms and legs twitched a bit....it wasn't long before Jessica Wright started to roll her over onto her back and then laid herself down, aligned with the Swede's body as she took a hold of the Swede's arms and pinned them down and then pressed her large breasts down against the blond's face.

The ref-girl slid down next to the two and checked to see Belinda's shoulder's pinned down against the mat, before then starting the count. " One!..." She let out as she slapped her hand down against the mat, before moving it up into the air and bringing her hand down again. " Two!..." However, right after the two count the Swede tried to kick up and attempt to roll them over! Looking to roll Jessica onto her back and get the Swede on top of her. Belinda would then try and pull her head back and attempt to hammer her forehead down against the bridge of Jessica's nose in an attempt to headbutt the Violent Violet before attempting to roll away from the red clad woman!

This was it. Jessica had it in the bag. She was already imagining the post-victory beer, and the nice long hot shower that came with it. And to make her feel even better, the pin would be with her boobs on Belinda's face. Jessica might get this particular shot framed. The count of one made her smile. But the count of two made her as gleeful as a little kid would be when they learned that they were going to go to Disneyland soon. Only this win would be far better than any theme park could ever hope to be.

Then Belinda kicked out, like an asshole. All of her happy thoughts ceased in one instant, and then her thoughts became even darker in the next. The blonde girl used the leverage from the kick out to roll the both of them over, and then quikly positioned that she may hammer Jessica's head with a headbutt. Her purple eyes rolled backwards with pain, and the Violent Violet was feeling a little woozy. That was a very dangerous thing to feel when a woman as lethal as Belinda Northman was on top of you...