Tables Match: Belinda Northman Vs. Adrian Kytes

Belinda had finally started to get back the momentum and would proceed to start to wittle down the former Hardcore champion as much as she could. With Adrian now up against the metal railing like that, Belinda would take the chance to charge right at the yellow clad woman.

Looking to charge in and at the final moment she would proceed to jump up and drive both of her feet straight into Adrian's chest to try and have the air explode out of her sister's probably best friend's lungs!

Adrian was wincing up against the barricade, one arm slung over the top and the other cradling her spinning head as the brunette became dimly aware of fast footsteps heading towards her, lifting her head and waiting for her vision to un-blur just to see Belinda's boots drill into her chest. The Guard rail buckled back as Adrian was crushed in between the blonde's dropkick and the steel railing with nowhere to go but to slump down on the ground, hoping that she would be able to breath again soon.

Belinda landed on her arm as she fell down onto the barley padded floor outside of the ring, she'd quickly bound up towards her feet and look over the slumped down Adrian. Looking to quickly step up to the downed Adrian and attempt to take a hold of that head of hers. The young Swede would try and yank Adrian's head in underneath her armpit and lift Adrian up to her feet. 

Backing up a bit to a more center position between the ring and the barricade, grabbing at Adrian's outfit by her hip with her free hand, Belinda would attempt to hoist Adrian up into the air and hold her there for a second or two, before Belinda would attempt to throw them both backwards and hit Adrian with a vertical suplex!

Adrian was hauled back to her feet by the blonde and her arm was slung over the top without much resistance. However as Adrian went up over Belinda, a spark of life seemed to shine through as she slipped out of the Swede's grip and landed on her feet right behind her. Ducking in to get her head under Belinda's arm, Adrian wrapped her arms around her waist and began to lift back, falling down into a backdrop on the outside.

Belinda held Adrian upside down in the air for a little too long it seemed as the yellow clad woman got life back into her and then managed to kick free from her hold, dropping down onto her feet from that height. Belinda being caught by surprise as she looked over her shoulder....but Adrian had already ducked under and wrapped her arm around her waist. 

" S-shi-" Belinda let out as she was then pulled up into the air and thrown backwards, crashing shoulders first into the barley padded floor, a loud yelp escaping Belinda's mouth from the pain of the backdrop! " Gaghk!!" 

Adrian breathed a pained sigh of relief as Belinda crashed down onto the ringside floor, the former cosplayer hadn't even bothered with trying to make it look pretty with a bridge and had instead just fallen backwards onto the thinly padded concrete herself. Not a pleasant place to be but it was the breather she needed. Well if taking things slowly wasn't going to work maybe the best hope the brunette had was to just blast Belinda as hard as possible instead.

Rolling back onto her knees, Adrian crawled towards the ring, flipping up the apron to grab one of the items underneath. The ring crew had done their set of preparations for this match: no chairs, no ladders, no bins, just tables for the two to put themselves through and not a lot of other options. Sighing as she pulled her head back out from underneath, she was left to try and hoist Belinda back up off the ground, her shoulder digging into the blonde's stomach as she then attempted to lift the Swede off her feet and carry her slung over her shoulder.

Belinda was left on the mat groaning in pain and shaking her head from left to right. She was in a lot of pain, her feet kicking down against the mat weakly as Adrian was off by the ring, stirring underneath it. There was a good few fans in the front row that were shouting for Belinda to get up to her feet and fight back but things seemed rather bleak at the moment. The generously buxom Swede was soon grabbed by Adrian, the former hardcore champion pulling her up towards her feet and then pressed her shoulder into the Swede's gut. 

Belinda was heaved up onto Adrian shoulders, carried like a sack of potatoes as her firm shapely rear was pointing up into the air. She weakly struggled and tried to make things difficult for Adrian, bu she was too stunned to mount any proper offense against Adrian at the moment.

Adrian winced under the weight of the Swede awkwardly slumped over her shoulder, the adrenaline burst that had spurred the back suplex starting to ebb away as she carried her foe back towards the barricades that Adrian herself had been blasted into not a minute previously. With evil intentions the former cosplayer turned her back to the fans and pressed her back almost up against the steel before she kicked her own legs out, slumping down against the guard rail while poor Belinda was left to fall chin first against the steel for Adrian's adaptation of the Stun Gun.

Belinda was forced to look out over the crowd as Adrian turned around and face the ring, the Swede would start to come too a little bit more and with it she would start to try and hammer forearm shots down against the slightly older Adrian Kytes's back. Looking to weaken her or stop her, but it was too late for that!

The Swede was then sent downward in an act she was no prepared for, only barely being able to bring her arms up to shield herself from the full brunt of the impact as she was brought down with that hard Stun Gun move!, Her arms and chin crashing down onto the barricade as the Swede's body bounced off of Adrian's shoulder and down beside the woman, slumping into a fetus position.

The clang of bone against steel was chilling as it echoed throughout the Arena, Belinda slumping down into a ball while Adrian crawled her way out of the wreckage and back to the corner of the ring hoping that she'd bought herself enough time to take her eyes off the blonde with that vicious technique. Flipping the ring apron up into the ring itself the former cosplayer showed she was done with metal and concrete by pulling out the first table of the match and looking to set it up leaning against the railing with enough space to get the now hurting Swede lying up against it.