Muddy Face Off! (Belinda vs Ouka)

Match Type: Standard Mud Match
Victory: Pinfall, Submission, or KO
Ring: Normal with a layer of mud coating the mat

Bikini:

Ouka's eye twitched. When she said that she would leave it up to the management for her rematch with Belinda, the tie breaker that would once and for all prove to Belinda that she wasn't going to be able to call herself equal, she was fully anticipating that they were going to throw them into a match that was as brutal and physically demanding that only the more durable of the two would be able to stand over the loser.

She did not except them to throw them in mud.

Still as embarrassing as it was to roll around in the muck with any girl, Ouka was not going to back out of this. This was still going to be a fight, a fight against her intense rival as of late. The ring itself was largely unchanged, saved for the thick layer of mud covering the mat. Ouka would appear on stage, dressed in her black bikini as she flaunted herself as the crowd and her loving fans were going to have a rare treat of seeing her in a swimsuit as she sauntered her way down to the muddy ring, climbing up the stairs and looking at the mud inside. She was having some last minute reservations about it, but it was too late to pull out.

As if she was going to do such a thing. She was never going to show any weakness to the Younger Northman as she stepped into the ring, her foot squishing down on the mud as she let out a quick groan. The slipperiness of the muck was going to make things difficult but Ouka found that there was some stability in her step if she was able to find the right footing. Making her way across the ring, to her corner, she awaited for the Swede Star to arrive so that she can be humbled, once and for all!

Spoiler:

Tonight was the time for Belinda and Ouka to have their tie-breaker match which they had set up between the two of them following their encounter in the park though at the time they had said they would let managment decide what kind of match the two of them would be thrown into, but in hindsight that probably wasn't the wisest choice. Belinda had heard what kind of match it would be but a few hours before it was supposed to take place.

A mud match, of all the match type they had decided to throw the two ladies into a mud match? Belinda wasn't all that surprised if she was honest, perhaps they should have been specific in what kind of match they wanted. Yet, since Ouka had been the one to tell management about it, Belinda figured the brash redhead had just stormed up and told them to throw them into whatever match they wanted.

Belinda was currently standing in her locker room, wearing her white bikini as she would roll her shoulders a bit, getting ready for the match to come. Once Ouka had made her way down towards the ring it was Belinda's turn, as she headed out from her locker room, cranking her neck from left to right as she took a deep breath. She was ready for tonight, to throw down against Ouka and prove to Ouka, everyone else, and herself that she was not playing second fiddle to anyone...especially not Ouka Shumisen.

Belinda's theme started to play out of the speakers and with it the buxom blond stepped out onto the ramp with her white bikini. Walking down the ramp towards the ring as the sound of the cheering crowd nearly drowned out her music, it wasn't just for the fan favorite Swede they were cheering but for the fact that they were going to get to see these two...beautiful intense rivals throw down in a mud match of all things, wearing next to nothing!

The Swede walked up the steel steps and then slipped in through the ropes to get into the ring, her feet sunk into the goop and instantly she felt how slippery it was. It wasn't her first mud match, and she figured it wouldn't be her last either, not for as long as she was in AFW...but she was going to make sure that this one ended better than the last one. Walking up towards the center of the ring with a slight care to each step to not slip or fall, she would place herself in the center with her hands on her hips and her chest pushed out. Glaring over at her redheaded rival she would fix her gaze right into Ouka's eyes. " You're going down tonight, Shumisen."

Ouka should've known better to tell her Manager that she wanted a match of any sorts was alright as long as she could get her hands on Belinda and beat her into a pulp. Of course he'd be the one to ensure that this would happen. Although she was confident in winning, she wasn't too happy about adding a mud match on her wrestling resume. Looking at the muck at her feet, how it was covering them as she let out a groan of disgust. She could only imagine what Belinda would say, probably pin this on her. She wouldn't be wrong and Ouka knew it. Didn't mean that she wasn't going to fight against it with all of her might to prevent her from losing to Belinda in a verbal spat.

Not even something as little as being on the losing side of an argument was acceptable for the red head as her head perked up when she heard Belinda's theme started to play as she felt her body tensing up as it already knew that it was in for a fight. No matter the circumstances, no matter where they fought, Ouka and her body was willing to go to the absolute limit.

Ouka's green eyes locked on the blond as she made her way closer and closer to the mud coated ring as soon the two rivals would be standing across of each other, black bikini against white. The symbolism and all of that nonsense, Ouka gave no two shits for as all that mattered was the Swede in front of her as she could hear the fans beginning to rile up now that both scantily clad women were face to face, mere inches apart from each other.

Now that they had some time to rest their bodies after that brutal boiler room match, Ouka had no qualms about thrusting herself into Belinda. The unstable footing would make it much more difficult to keep her balance throwing herself against her rival, but she would find that sweet spot to keep her balance as she would lock breasts with her rival. A tint of red appeared on Ouka's cheeks as being in next to nothing clothing with her rival was a little embarrassing to say the least.

"Nuh uh, Northman. This time I'm going to beat you down and leave you in the mud. Right where you belong."

No matter what kind of match, Belinda was planning on beating Ouka here tonight and make sure that the cocky redheaded rival of hers wouldn't be able to say anything else. There would be no way she could argue against Belinda's wins after this match, that was the entire point of this tie-breaker between them. To figure out once and for all who stood on the top of the rising talent in AFW.

Belinda would roll her shoulders a little as she watched Ouka stomp her way over to the center of the ring. Finally the two scantily clad women met in the pose that many had been waiting for. Their generous busts docking against one another and then trying to squish the other mighty pair. The equally sized rivals stood and pushed their chests into one another and their forehead's soon enough met. Each of the fighter's had a slight tint of red on their cheeks from the embarrassment of fighting in mud, with barley any clothing on.

" We'll see about that after I pin you in the mud for the three count." Belinda let out as she would slowly start to raise her arms up high into the air, getting them higher and higher as she would offer Ouka a test of strength!

Ouka smiled confidently as Belinda thought that this was going to be her shining moment to finally prove to everyone and especially herself that she could decisively beat the Red Head. "Sure, if you think you can manage that. I'm going to see it that these people witness me making you cry..." Ouka sneered out before narrowing her eyes for emphasis. "Like a bitch." she scoffed out as she raised her arms at the same time as the Swede, both rivals unable to resist the urge to prove themselves the stronger of the two and started off with another Test of Strength.

Ouka's hands laced with Belinda's, the two busty rivals' sets continuing to lock with each other as they began shoving. Growling out, Ouka tried to shove her rival back as usual, the two of them showing that once again that they were on even levels in terms of strength. But this time around there was another factor, the mud beneath them constantly gave way, Ouka having to keep a mind on her footing less she lose out on ground!

Belinda would scoff at Ouka's words, it seemed her rival was still content of being rather crude as usual, but Belinda was going to slap that rude attitude right out of her rival tonight. After she'd defeated Ouka she was sure it would make the redhead shut her mouth. She didn't need to say anything else as she would simply keep her mighty chest pressed up against Ouka's pair as their fingers laced together high up in the air.

Belinda began to shove into Ouka, doing her best to try and shove her rival backwards as arms and back muscles started to flex. Pressing her forehead into Ouka's as she would glare into the eyes of her rival. She could feel the strength, body and most of all determination of her great rival as they pushed into one another.

The Swede could already feel how the mud was causing this to be much more difficult than in their first match, feet sliding slightly as they pushed into one another, as the blond had to quickly re-adjust her footing to not have her legs slip out from underneath her. " Grrgh!"

The two stubborn rivals pushed into each other, the crowd firing up as the two locked metaphorical horns and physical breasts onto one another's as Ouka growled out as she tried to exert her dominance over hr rival. Again Belinda refused to move, even in the unstable footing that was the mud. This only infuriated Ouka as Belinda was making life difficult as usual in their contest of strength and will power.

Her muscles were bulging, much like her rival as the two were showing off the beauty and strength of their bodies in their scantily clad clothing, the red head was glaring her green eyes right back into the fiery red ones of the blonde as Ouka continuously had to reposition her footing in the mud, stomping and splatting in the mud with each step as she tried to maintain herself against Belinda in their heated test of strength contest!

Belinda was forced to bite down on her bottom lip as she would feel Ouka being as usual a thorn in her side, or in this case a thorn in her front! As their generous busts thrust and squished against one another, mushrooming beautifully as they were fighting for control in their tit battle. That wasn't all though as Ouka and Belinda's eyes were throwing sparks at one another because their fiery intensity couldn't be contained within them.

The two practically equally sized and powerful women struggling in the slosh, as feet stomped and re-adjusted to prevent each other from slipping in the mud. Belinda could feel her arms shaking a bit from the pressure that her redheaded rival was putting on her. Ouka was strong, strong enough to have narrowly come out on top in their first match's test of strength.

Yet this time, Belinda wasn't going to give in! She was going to win against Ouka and show that she was not second place in this match! "Nngh!" Belinda grunted out in her efforts as she would try and force Ouka's wrists to bend backwards and start to push Ouka downwards to the mud!

Mud splattered about as Ouka continued to shove into her rival, attempting to force her back but having no luck as per usual. Gritting her teeth as her hands clutched tightly on Belinda's hands, Ouka continued to push but she was unable to get any strong momentum going due to the mud, which she believed that if they were on solid ground, she'd beat Belinda easily this time around. Ouka sneered as her wrists were being bent back, trying to bend Belinda's back in retaliation as she stomped her foot on the muddy mat.

However, in her attempt to quickly rebound, Ouka was careless in how she stomped her foot as it ended up being slipped right out from underneath her. Losing her balance as her eyes widened, Ouka's face ended up barreling down as she fell, right into Belinda's chest!

Belinda and Ouka's fight seemed almost endless, it would continue until one of them couldn't take it any more much like their previous test of strength battle, and while Belinda had lost that one, she was not going to lose this one. Ouka and Belinda start to bend and twist each other's ankles but a firm shove of Belinda's chest into Ouka's mounds caused the redhead's footing to be off whack, just as she was trying to re-position it.

Which sent Ouka's face down into Belinda's tits, and that footing of hers lost. Belinda blushed, surprised...but quickly saw an opportunity. As her now sweaty and strained frame quickly tried to push further into Ouka, trying to shove her redheaded rival down onto her back and into the mud, where Belinda would land right on top of Ouka, straddling her redheaded rival as she would try and pin those arms down into the mud.

Face to face, chest to chest...with Belinda's generous pair pushing down onto Ouka's mounds and thanks to gravity winning that battle of the breasts. Belinda would try and slide her legs down and wrap them up with Ouka's to grapevine her rival, whilst panting against Ouka's face. " Looks like I'm the strongest...hah!" Belinda let out through tired pants as she glared down at her rival.