Ouka Shumisen vs. Belinda Northman

It was way too much to expect that the headbutt would've won the match, especially with the lackadaisical pin as Ouka stumbled when Belinda arched her foot off. The dizziness in her head was beginning to fade as she shook her head, her smile twisted in the opposite direction into a scowl as Belinda got back to her feet and was hunching over. "Tch! Don't get full of yourself. You barely held yourself against me earlier." she let out as she stomped towards Belinda, grabbing her by the chin to force her to look right into her eyes.

Leaning forward to look down on Belinda, making it clear to everyone and her opponent that she was the superior of the two, or at least trying to force that image on to anyone who was watching as she sneered down at the Swede. "What do you got left?" Gripping the chin she would wait to see what Belinda had to reply to her, if only to fuel her own ego.

Belinda watched as Ouka stomped over towards her and grabbed a hold of her chin, pulling the blond up a little bit so that she was standing with their eyes locked into a fierce battle of wills. " More...than you." Belinda answered in as cocky a manner as she could.

She'd ball her right fist and try and smack it right up into Ouka's solar plexus. She'd try and drive the air out of Ouka and double the woman over, before she would attempt to grab Ouka's head and pull it in under her right armpit. She'd reach forward for a handful of Ouka's black skirt like attire....yanking it upwards to try and pull Ouka up into the air.

As tired as she was, Belinda wasn't going to let Ouka upstage her! Trying to hold Ouka upside down for quite a while before dropping backwards and attempting to hit the redhead with a delayed vertical suplex.

Ouka's eyes widened as Belinda fired back a swift punch to the solar plexus, her breath suddenly wheezing out of her as she released the chin as her hands slowly when to her chest, grasping at her solar plexus as she was trying to take back any sort of air she could gather. It left herself wide open for Belinda to wrap a hold of her head, tucking it under the arm pit as she was barely putting up a resistance. Lack of air does that to a person as she felt her skirt being tugged on as she felt herself being up into the air!

The blood was rushing to her head as her skirt folded over giving everyone a glimpse of her black panties! If she wasn't wearing her short shorts. Ouka's legs dangled over head as she had her hand buried in the side as she was trying to support her weight as she was suspended in the air before she was driven back first into the mat! "Gaaaah!" Ouka cried out as her body flopped on impact as she arched off of the mat!

Belinda huffed out as she was on her back, slamming Ouka down took a lot of energy especially when your arms already felt like wet noodles. Yet, the Swede was quick to push her sweaty frame up to her knees. She'd pay Ouka back for that humiliating pin, attempting to move up and seat herself on Ouka's chest, leaning forward to grab Ouka's right leg.

Hugging it close to her body as she would lean backwards, Practically pushing her rear against Ouka's chin as she leaned back all her weight over Ouka's shoulders and pressed it down against her rival's chest. With that leg hooked up good, she'd try and go for a quick, humiliating but also firm pin attempt!

Moaning out as she laid on her back after that crash, Ouka moaned out as she was trying to regain her sense of what was going on. Her nose and mouth were huffing in order to breath in the lost air that she needed to replenish into her lungs. But what she got was humiliating pin in return as she felt Belinda sitting on her chest, her breasts mushrooming underneath the firm butt cheeks of her opponent as one of her legs were hooked.

Immediately her cheeks shot red like her hair as she began to struggle as the ref girl got into position.

"ONE!"

Was the only count that Ouka was going to allow as she would push her other leg off of the mat and tried to buck herself free of the pin!

Belinda felt Ouka buck up and break that pin of hers, causing the Swede to roll off onto her side and start to push herself up to her feet. She'd look on at the black and red clad Ouka, attempting to stomp over towards her opponent and do much like how Ouka had done.

Trying to grab a hold of Ouka by her chin and pull her up to her feet and stare into those eyes of hers. " What you got left?" Belinda let out in a teasing manner as she would then try to turn to the side and snap her right arm around Ouka's head, pushing her redheaded opponent's face up against the side of her breast. Trying to lock in a tight side headlock.

Growling as she brought a arm across her chest, partly to cover her solar plexus that was still stinging and the other part was due to the humiliating fact that Belinda sat on her boobs. Before she had a chance to retaliate as she rolled onto her knee, about to rise up, Belinda's hand caught her by the chin and pulled her up to her feet as the tables were turned onto Ouka. The irony was not lost on the red head as she gritted her teeth, a new level of humiliation was tossed onto her with Belinda using the exact words on her.

She brought her hands up to Belinda's hips about to push her away, but Belinda was already on the move, pulling her head into a headlock with her cheek pressing right against her tit. "Rrrrrr....!" Ouka growled out as she was forced to grind her cheek against the tit as her hands were pushing against Belinda's hips in an attempt to try and pull herself out of the hold. She would attempt to use brute force to get out of the hold as she lifted up Belinda, trying to hold her for a bit before trying to shove her off of her head!

Belinda smirked a bit as she pulled the redhead into that tight headlock, pushing that face of Ouka's right up against the side of her blue and white covered tit. The Swede would wrench down on that skull and try her best to fight against Ouka's struggles as she felt her redheaded opponent try and push and force her away.

The Swede groaned out as she would feel Ouka lift her up off of her feet for a second and then shove her. Causing the Swede to lose her grip on Ouka's head and stumble forward. She shook her head and panted out as she turned around and looked on at Ouka. Taking a deep breath, Belinda would drop into her wrestling stance and eye the green eyed babe in front of her.

" Not so cocky anymore, huh?"

Ouka managed to free herself as she sneered at Belinda with angry eyes as the Swede had the gall to mock her now. Ouka's pride was simply not going to allow it as she dropped into a wrestling stance herself, ready to shut the blonde up once and for all. "And like you're the one to talk?" she snipped back at Belinda as wiped her mouth of the spit that was gathering from Belinda squeezing her head.

The two opponents would finally begin their match of wrestling instead of just pushing against each other. She locked eyes with the red eyed Swede in front of her as she would take a step forward as she attempted to continue being reckless as she pressed the offensive. Looking like she was going for another lock up, she attempted to fake out Belinda by bringing her foot up and trying to bury it harshly into her stomach!

The two of them were finally ready to start the real wrestling now! Both women went in, lunging at each other for that lock up...but it was the Swede who took the bad end of the lock up, as there was no lock up to speak off. Instead it was Belinda getting a boot buried right into her gut.

" Guah!" Belinda coughed out as air and spittle flew out of her mouth and flew down onto Ouka's abs. The Swede reached out with her hands, grabbing at Ouka's hips as she tried to bite through the pain and pull Ouka in close to her, at the same time thrusting forward as she attempted to ram her shoulder into Ouka's abs in retaliations.