Ouka Shumisen vs. Belinda Northman

Match Type: Standard
Victory Conditions: Pinfall, Submission, Count Out

Spoiler:

Tonight was just another night for Ouka Shumisen, she was getting ready in the back as she wore her usual punk attire, black and red shorts skirt with a black leather top. Stretching backstage she heard that she was fighting Belinda Northman. The interesting thing about tonight was that there was a particular Northman that Ouka had eyes on, eyes of respect and admiration. Although it wasn't the Northman she was fighting tonight but rather current World Champion, Cecilia Northman! One of her goals since coming to AFW was to eventually make her way to challenge her idol and then proceed to prove herself better and beat her! Even if it meant going through her younger sister.

So actually, it wasn't just another normal night. There was a lot more on the line than usual!

Her theme song, still generic and plain as the officials in the back, particularly one manager that she had entrusted herself to in order to make sure all the right decisions were made for her, had yet to pick an appropriate song for her. But she didn't mind, that was a problem a good old torture rack could fix as she appeared on stage smiling to the crowd as she would throw her fist up to pose for all of her wondrous cheering fans! She was sure all of the people in the crowd came to see her win, even though that statement was almost completely false as she made her way down to the ring, walking confidently towards the ring as she was looking past Belinda, straight at her idol Cecilia and imagining what a confrontation between the two would be, rolling through the ropes and making her way to her corner, posting on the middle rope!

Spoiler:

Belinda had heard a few things about her opponent for the night. Ouka Shumisen, she was supposed to be rather tough. A kind of woman you didn't want to mess with. A rough and wild heel who played by her own rules. She had been voted #1 heel a few times in a few magazines, so Belinda knew she had to be careful. 

The Swede wasn't about to be intimidated though. She was planning on fighting as well as she always did, do her best and come out on top! She was already dressed in her usual blue and white attire. The blond stepped out onto the ramp as her music started to play out of her speakers. The young Northman came running down the ramp, her hood up as she ran down at full speed. 

Once she reached the ring she jumped up in mid run and dove through the ropes in an impressive display of agility. Rolling smoothly into the ring up onto her feet. She'd then walk towards the turnbuckle, climbing up and then pulled off her hood, smiling at the crowd as she would raise both of her arms up into the air. 

Belinda would hear the roars and cheers of the crowd as she then jumped down from the turnbuckle and walked to the center of the ring, then turned and looked on at Ouka. She would give her a determined look and then back up towards her own corner as she awaited the ref-girl to move in and start explaining the rules and such.

Belinda appeared on stage and Ouka immediately noticed something right off the bat. They had polar opposite colors, red and black against blue and white. Ouka couldn't help but let out loud laugh at such a coincidence. She would cross her arms underneath her (self-proclaimed) glorious set of breasts as she waited for the younger Northman to make her way to the ring as she began to pace back and forward.

What a way for Ouka to start off in her conquest to meet Cecilia Northman, she had heard that Belinda herself was a very talented girl inside the squared circle. Of course, Ouka thought that she wasn't as good as her, she would be a good warm up to see how she'd fair against her real objective. Smiling to herself, she walked up into the center of the ring, looking to see if Belinda would be woman enough to meet her there, where she'd get a much better position to size up the Younger Northman. She also deliberately ignored the ref girl's instructions, since it was the same as always.

Her wide grin plastered on her face as she continued to challenge Belinda to meet her in the center.

Belinda looked on at her redheaded foe for the evening, they were about the same size. Wearing opposite colored attires, and had quite different hair and eyes. There were in fact not many things that were similar besides their size and weight and over-all shape. Both looked fierce but beautiful....

The Swede walked up towards the center at almost the same time as Ouka did. Meeting the black and red clad woman in the center of the ring and staring the redhead down. She'd place her hands on her hips as she would keep her eyes locked with Ouka's emerald colored gems. 

The referee explained the rules, but this was but a standard match. It was rather simple rules and nothing she had to keep her focus on. Instead her focus was on Ouka Shumisen.

The tension that was lingering in the air was thick, so thick that it could be metaphorically cut with a knife. Both where determined on winning and neither one was willing to back down from the other a Ouka's green eyes locked with Belinda's red ones. Ouka moved her hands from across her chest to her hips as her breasts unconsciously puffed out as she stood across of Belinda.

The ref girl would continue her instructions and asked to see if both competitors understood. She then realized neither one of them were listening to her as she let out a sigh and called for the bell. The second that bell rang, Ouka's body had chills through it. Not the chills of anxiousness, but the thrill of victory was already shooting through her body. She was sure to make this match as entertaining as she could for the fans, they deserve that much watching Ouka rip the Shooting Star out of the skies!

Ouka would start off the match by beginning to walk around the ring, circling it as she kept her eyes on Belinda as she drew out their confrontation, like all good matches before taking a step forward to lock in a collar and elbow tie up!

Belinda soon joined the Japanese woman in starting to walk around the ring, circling the fellow well shaped woman. The crowd was starting to fall silent as they could tell as well that this was going to be one of a fight. 

The two women soon both stepped forward and with it went right in for that lock up! Locking together in a full on collar and elbow tie up! Belinda's chin resting against Ouka's shoulder as her arms locked around the redhead. 

The young Swede would quickly start to dig in with her legs and attempt to start pushing the black and red clad woman back towards her corner!

Ouka's arms latched on to Belinda, gripping on to her opponent as her chin rested against Belinda's shoulder, mirroring her opponent as the two began to push into each other, trying to out power the other. Ouka groaned out as she pushed against the Northman, attempting to push back the white and blue Star backwards as they locked bodies. Her feet digging into the mat, her hands gripping on Belinda as her legs were fighting to keep the Swede back.

She was forced to take a step back, Ouka's eyes hardening as she wasn't going to let this go unanswered as she would immediately push back into Belinda, trying to take that step back as she threw herself back into Belinda, pushing with all of her might and body!

Belinda managed to push Ouka back a step as the two of them fought it out, body to body. Their frames starting to slightly push against each other as strained groans and moans escaped each woman, right into the ear of the other. 

The Swede would grit her teeth as she felt that pushing Ouka back further than a step wasn't going to be easy. She felt the redhead push back into her, the power of Ouka Shumisen coming bearing down upon her as the Swede was forced to back up a step as well and then another! Ouka regaining the ground she lost and gained one more step in the process.

" Nngh..." Belinda winced out as she would push her frame further up against Ouka, their generous racks starting to touch against each other as Belinda would try and regain the step she lost and perhaps take back the one extra she had lost as well.

Ouka pushed back, managing to get back not only the step but as well as another one as her lips curled into a smile. Their bodies were locked and pushing against each other, breasts mashing against one another as their battle for dominance continued. But advantage was something that was easily gained and lost between the two as Belinda came shoving back, the two of them being equally matched as they stayed roughly in the center of the ring.

"Tch..." Ouka grunted out, Belinda having the same amount of strength as her as she would attempt to break the lock up, throwing her hands down to try and force a neutral break. She would take a step back, her lips still curled in a cocky smile. "You more tougher than you look." she let out as she raised up her hands, looking to offer the other test of strength between the two of them. "Let's see what else you got." she let out, waiting for Belinda to clasp hands together

Belinda fought her way back to their starting position and from there the two of them soon after a few seconds forced a natural break between each other. Breaking up the lock up and the two of them stepped back a step. 

The Swede would answer the cocky smile with one of her own. Her eyes locked with Ouka as it seemed as if the two of them were evenly matched in strength. Though it seemed Ouka wasn't done testing her, Belinda would take a step forward as Ouka raised those hands up into the air. 

" You're as tough as you look, though I'll show you just what I've got!" Belinda spoke out as she stepped right up to Ouka and raised her hands up to clasp them with Ouka's. Pressing her generous bust against Ouka's and her forehead against the redhead's forehead.