Jessica Wright vs. Belinda Northman

Continued from here.

Jessica advanced, hoping to catch her opponent off guard. Jessica already had her adrenaline going, and she was going to use it to take the fight to Belinda. Her approach was rapid, and unrelenting. This was going to be the first big hit of the night, and Jessica was already looking for a home run.

She stopped at the last second and sent a massive kick towards Belinda's gut. She put all of her hatred, all of her desire to win into the terrible and frightening blow. It came fast and hard like Jessica did.

The match was quick to start and with it Jessica stepped forward, Belinda didn't even have much time to get ready, let alone counter or block. All she had the time to do was brace herself as Jessica's strong red colored boot came in and drove right into her abs.

Causing the Swede to stumble back a step and double over, hunched forward she would hold in the pain and any coughs and groans that was about to be released from her mouth. Instead she tried to step forward and give Jessica's frame a hard shove, trying to create some distance between the two for now.

The lights were on her now. The entire focus of the entire world honed in on the duo in the ring now. A bell had wrung, and the crowd could no longer resist the temptation to remain in their seats. Jessica felt the pressure all of those things applied, but it was a cheap imitation of the pressure that she was applying to herself. Jessica's actions were going to have to be deliberate, and she was going to have to execute them all perfectly.

Jessica recoiled from the power of the kick. She was nearly surprised by the power she wrought, and it was apparent that Belinda did not quite know how to handle it either. The blonde took a step back, and doubled over. Jessica advanced, eager to follow up on the blow with another power move, but an abrupt shove had her reeling.

The Violent Violet faltered backwards a few steps. She had not expected the shove. Underestimating her opponents had proved her undoing in the past, and she was not going to let Belinda pull that nonsense. This time, when she went forward, it was with a plan. Jessica moved to stomp on Belinda's foot, and then when she bent over, knee her right in the nose.

Belinda coughed out as she was forced to retreat a few steps from Jessica, she wasn't about to let this violent violet get the better of her this early on in the match. Having taken that devastatingly powerful blow to her abs though had left her with few options to fight back. All she could do for now as push against Jessica and shove the woman backwards.

Which seemed to work rather well, it gave the blond the chance to catch her breath and cough out again. She fixed her eyes upon the busty purple haired woman who then came at her again. This time, Belinda was more prepared for it. As Jessica came in and tried to stomp down on her foot the blond was able to back away.

Before she attempted to shoot out a stiff right fist aimed right at Jessica's solar plexus! Trying to take some air out of her opponents lungs before attempting to then send a quick left-handed uppercut to her hated foes chin!

Jessica's foot sliced through the air impetuously. The air rushed out of the way of her swiftly moving leg, as if it knew what terrible destruction that would be wrought had it landed. And then it finally hit the canvas. Not her opponent's foot, the canvas. Jessica was watching the whole time as the arc came to its end, and her eyes widened as she saw Belinda moving. It was enough, she thought. The kick was enough to have her on the back heel for a little bit and enough for Jessica to close the gap, but the surprises tonight would not only be in her favor.

Belinda's dodge was only the beginning of the bad news, as it turned out. The Shooting Star leveraged the dodge into a quick punch into Jessica's solar plexus. Jessica was too far forward to do anything about it. In her mind, the blow immediately following this one would be another blow to Belinda, not her. The blow hit her solax plexus hard, and immediately all of the air rushed from her lungs. Jessica doubled over, to find more bad news to follow.

Another blow came in, this one an uppercut. Her head jerked backwards from the force of the blow, and the Violent Violet found herself stumbling, trying to find her feet. She could only see the world through a haze, but she did her best to prepare herself for whatever was to come.

Belinda managed to hit Jessica straight in the solar plexus, smacking right underneath those large cans of the well endowed Jessica Wright. Follow it up right away with an uppercut right into the pretty face of the Violent Violet. The Swede watched her stumble backwards and would quickly try and follow her rival.

If Jessica wanted the Swede to bring it, then she would bring it! She'd show Jessica just why she had won their first match fair and square like she always did! Belinda dropped down and charge the dazed Jessica, and attempted to drive her shoulder right into the purple haired woman's strong abs.

Trying to hit Jessica with nasty spear and attempt to take the violent violet off of her feet and charge her right into the cage wall!

Jessica had just found her feet when a hurricane hit her. Or at least, it felt like a hurricane ought to. Growing up in the Midwest, she had only ever seen tornadoes, but this was not that. This was wider, stronger. More inevtiable. Immediately, the Violent Violet was driven back, her feet desperate trying to keep up with the power of this force of nature.

And then it ended. Her back slammed into the steel cage wall. Jessica found her feet again, this time against her own volition. She had no breath in her belly.

But she had fire in her heart. With a clenched mouth and narrowed eyes, she attempted to reverse the situation. She clasped her hands high above her head, and then brought them down with great and terrible swiftness. It was a bit impromptu, but she was sure the axe handle slam would be deadly effective.

Belinda's shoulder drove into Jessica's abs and she forced the violet haired woman backwards right into the steel structure! The cage rattled from the impact of Jessica's body being sandwiched between the steel cage wall and Belinda's shoulder. This match had already kicked into 5th gear and it hadn't even passed the 30 second mark.

Though, anyone that had seen the two incredibly talented women's first match against one another would have known that things would rapidly turn rough between the two.

The young Northman's back exploded in pain as Jessica's double axe handle drove down into her back, causing the Swede to buckle and fall down onto her knees in front of Jessica Wright. She gasped out in pain and leaned against the busty woman, arms wrapping around Jessica's hips and thighs.

The hard metal grated against her back. She grimaced. It was a fitting irony, she supposed, that the same metal where she had trapped Belinda was now trapping her. As the northern girl ground against her, she recognized that it was do or die time. Her two mighty fists swung with great malice and velocity. The powerful blow dropped Belinda to her knees, and now the Violent Violet had a little bit of room to breathe.

But more importantly, she had room to brawl. Her hands stayed low, and moved to Belinda's shoulders. She could feel the strength and power in them. Tonight, Jessica would do everything she could to make all of the power and all of that strength count for absolutely nothing.

She pushed off, hoping to earn enough room for herself. After that, she would twist her hips so she could clock Belinda right in the face with a massive knee. Jessica's actions were quick, concerted, focused. She was like a lioness on the hunt.

Belinda's shoulder was still against Jessica, though after that double axe handle it was no longer pressed against the woman's abs, but against her thighs, as Belinda's cheek pressed against the woman's shapely hip. The buxom violet haired fighter was quick to grab at Belinda's shoulders and push the kneeling woman away from her. 

Only slightly though, creating just enough distance so that she could shoot up that knee and smack it right into Belinda's pretty face, hitting her straight in the cheek with that hard knob of bone!

" Urgh!" Belinda gasped out, her body flopping backwards onto the mat, on her back. One hand against her cheek holding the pained area as the other arm laid folded up above her head, her generous chest heaving as she panted out, her eye-lids flickered a little bit as they then returned to glare up at the standing Jessica Wright whom was towering above her.