Belinda Northman Vs. Aisha Love

Aisha knew what she had to do. Seeing the drop kick aimed for her, the pinkette quickly countered, ducking and sliding on the mat to avoid the drop kick, letting her opponent slam right into the turn buckle. Picking herself up again, she would try to rush for ward to a nearby rope and come back to slam her rear right on her, launching her self up as she does so. She was going to try and turn the tables of this match one way or another.

Belinda came running in and rushed at full speed, when she came in with that drop kick though there was no target but the turnbuckle. Her feet crashed into the harder turnbuckle and a jolt of pain ran through her shins as she crashed down onto her side. She gasped out from the pain and would hug her legs closer to her body.

The Swede was quick to try and move up towards a seated position though, wincing a bit in pain as she did. When she got up to her rear, she was treated with Aisha's rear hitting her square in the jaw for a nasty hip attack, which knocked Belinda down onto her back!

Aisha winced a little upon impact but otherwise had successfully managed to finish her hip attack, knocking Belinda square on her jaw. Getting up then she looked down to Belinda, thinking what to do before finding herself an idea, running and jumping on to the turn buckle but using her arms to push herself away and slam her body down against the grounded opponent.

Belinda moaned out a bit in pain, so this was how it felt to be on the receiving end of a hip attack....it was one of Belinda's favored moves but she couldn't really remember having taken one herself before. So that was how effective it actually was. The thoughts in Belinda's head was muddled but at the moment all she could think about was how effective a hip attack actually was.

Lost in thought was not a place to be in a wrestling match as Aisha took advantage of that rather quickly. By jumping up thanks to the turnbuckle and the ropes and then crashed down body first down upon Belinda's frame. The Swede's legs and shoulders arched up off of the mat as Aisha's weight crashed down on her frame. " Guah!" she gasped out in pain before slumping back down onto the mat, coughing out underneath the pink clad woman.

The move was rather effective, knocking the air hopefully out of the blonde woman. For a moment she thought to maybe do a quick pin attempt as she got up from on top of her and began to drag her off towards the center of the ring. Quickly, she performed a quick elbow drop on to her sternum, to keep her down and disoriented. Belinda was good and she needed to keep her down so she can be in control.

From there she'd move to the same turn buckle from earlier and climb a top of it, looking down to her prone opponent. Aisha looked to the crowd, raising her fist into the air and looking rather excited at that. Jumping through the air, she went for a frog splash, hoping that Belinda would stay where she was by the time she landed.

Belinda groaned and coughed out as she was downed flat against the mat, she shook her head a bit as she soon enough felt the weight of Aisha move off of her and then take a hold of the Swede and start to pull her towards the center of the ring. There wasn't much that Belinda could do at the moment. Then she took a painful elbow drop right to the center of her chest, causing the Swede to gasp out as a few drops of spittle flew out of her mouth. 

The Swede started to cough more wildly as she remained down on her back. As the pink haired girl went off towards the nearest corner and started to climb, the Swede tried to get air back into her lungs and get back into the fight. Aisha then leaped off of the corner and jumped towards the Swede. Belinda's eyes widened and with a swift motion she attempted to roll out of the way so that Aisha's frog splash would hit the canvas and nothing but the canvas!

Aisha hit the canvas hard, the mat unrelenting as she impacted. She clutched her stomach and chest, a stinging pain that left a bit of a red mark on her underneath her outfit. She turned over on her back, moaning out. Things didn't look very good now for her being in a very precarious position now. The pinkette couldn't roll away, her stomach still stinging.

Belinda had managed to roll away in time and now she had to get up, she winced as she pushed herself up to a seated position and turned towards the downed Aisha. She would narrow her eyes and then try and push through the pain as she would try and crawl towards the downed woman. 

Looking to snag her legs around Aisha's head and clamp them down tightly as she would attempt to go for a nasty and painful headscissor with her powerful well trained legs flexing and squeezing to compress that lovely skull of the pink haired woman!

Aisha gasped just before the legs clamped around her neck, Belinda going for a headscissors. Her arms flailed, trying to keep herself calm and focused, and maybe even power through some of the pain. However her opponent seemed to have it locked and once again the pinkette was in a rather tough spot once again.

Belinda's strong legs managed to latch around the lovely Aisha's pretty head, and with it they would start to squeeze and flex upon the woman's neck and head. The Swede would place her hands against the mat and try and elevate herself upwards a bit. 

So far Aisha was proving herself to be a rather tough newcomer, which meant that Belinda was going to have to try and bring out all the steps. Her strong thighs would flex and try to compress that head as much as possible. " What do you say, wanna tap out?" Belinda would ask in her generally friendly manner and tone of voice.