To End It All! The Ironwoman Cage Match (Ouka vs Belinda)

Ouka growled out, everything was going complete her way with Belinda with a two fall lead. But now that was all out of the window and crunch time was back. Less than 20 minutes was on the clock, which wouldn't have been a tough thing to do, except for the fact that she was already fighting for 40 minutes previously. Her lungs felt like they were on fire, but there was nothing she could do for it. She couldn't take a break to give it rest, she couldn't keep her distance because a draw wasn't going to help her. So there was only one thing that Ouka could do.

Beat down Belinda and get a far enough lead to where she could.

Simple.

Stepping forward to meet Belinda as she neared her, Ouka saw the forearm lifting up to smash her face. Thoughts weren't as well thought out as they should've with the exhaustion in her body as Ouka pulled her head back and attempted to block the forearm with her head, by flinging it forward and trying to headbutt Belinda's forearm before it got the full swing in!

Belinda would rear that arm of hers back and then send it forward and aim to strike at the face of Ouka Shumisen, but as she went in for that forearm strike, Ouka's head crashed into her arm, " Agh?!" Belinda let out in both pain and confusion as the head of Ouka clashed with her arm.

She was forced to stumble back a step, glaring over at Ouka as she would shake her arm a little. " Guess you aren't done yet....huh?..." Belinda asked as she would throw on a slight grin on her face. " Bring it....Shumisen..." Belinda let out as she would move forward and try and lock up with Ouka instead. Going in for collar and elbow tie up against Ouka Shumisen.

Ouka's head was throbbing but the thick skull of the stubborn woman was enough to tank the blow instead of letting it hit her at full strength. She didn't quite understand the logic she was using, with her head spinning and all, but it got Belinda to stagger back and away from her so it worked in some way. Panting as she gripped onto the top rope to stable herself long enough to ensure that her feet were planted beneath her, Ouka stepped out from the corner as she smirked at Belinda.

"Hehe, not by a long shot...!" Ouka gasped out as she staggered forward, "Here it comes...Northman!" she let out as the two threw themselves at each other again, locking in a collar and elbow tie up! It may have been late in the match with the two of them nearly spent, but the two rivals weren't going to rest against each other as Ouka thrust herself forward with all of her body weight, her arms not contributing much to the pushing and had to be made up with body weight.

" You're pretty darn reckless...you know that right?" Belinda let out, laughing a little as she would watch Ouka, she had to be impressed with Ouka as she would have to admire the fact that she stayed as strong and cool even in her ragged, bruised and tired state.

She would watch Ouka stagger towards her and then move in towards the redhead, the both of them locked up in the collar and elbow tie up as they would clash against one another. Belinda would trust her weight forwards against Ouka, gritting her teeth as her sweaty body was what was being pushed up against Ouka more so than her hands being used to try and force the woman backwards.

Neither woman was backing down from the other and neither one was gaining an inch over the other. But Ouka saw over the shoulder of Belinda, the clock was ticking and the less time she had, the more desperate she was getting. All she needed to do was get a fall over Belinda before the less than twenty minutes was up, and she wanted that fall now just to stick it to Belinda. "I'll....show you....reckless!" she gasped out as she pulled on Belinda's arms, trying to get the Swede to stumble in and drive a knee into her stomach.

Adrenaline pumping through her body, Ouka would grab onto Belinda's sweaty head and tried to shove it between her thighs, leaning down to wrap her arms around Belinda's thighs. Many thought that Ouka was looking for an Ouka Bomb to seal a fall, but they would be surprise when Ouka lifted up Belinda against her body, holding her upside down as she tried to lift her legs and wrap the arms! Ouka smiled, she had been hit with the Moon Drop one too many times, she was going to have satisfaction stealing her rival's finishing move as she would fall forward!

If the stolen finisher hit, Ouka would stand on her fours, gasping for air while trying to laugh out as she attempted to roll her hips and fold Belinda up into a pin!

Belinda's eyes widened as suddenly all of a sudden the blond would feel how Ouka yanked her towards the redhead, something that caught the blond off-guard as they were pushing against each other. Being pulled along as she was pushing sent Belinda stumbling towards Ouka and she felt herself being pushed down into a doubled over position.

"Ah?" Belinda let out in surprise as Ouka Shumisen seemingly used her burst of adrenaline, no doubt created from the fear of broken pride from losing this match as she would lift Belinda upside down in the air? Belinda expected a piledriver, until those legs of Ouka moved up in front of her arms. " Ah? O-ouka, D-don't you--!!!" Belinda was about to tell her not to dare using her own move, but before she could do that the redhead jumped up and forward, slamming the blond's front down against the canvas.

" Gaah!" Belinda let out as she would gasp in pain as she would feel Ouka's weight on top of her, laid out underneath the redhead as she was downed by her own finisher, feeling utterly dazed and laid out at this moment.

Hitting Belinda with her own finishing move that had sealed the deal for Ouka a number of times, especially during their Fright Night Boiler Room Brawl, where Ouka's knees were killing her for a least a week, it was great hitting it back on Belinda as Ouka rolled her over, folding her up into a pin as she reached between Belinda's legs to try and hook one of the legs down as the referee came into the pin, the sweaty Ouka smiling as she did her best to keep the pin nice and tight for three seconds!

"ONE!"

Belinda was flopped over onto her back as Ouka moved in and roll her over, placing her sweaty body down upon the Swede as she would then pin her down firmly and hook her leg for a nice and tight pin....

The crowd cheered and shouted, telling Belinda Northman to get back up as Ouka had managed to hit that sudden move which had both caught Belinda and the crowd unaware. The first count came, and then suddenly a second. " Two!...."

There was little Belinda could do, trying to muster up her strength and go for a kick out, but it was a moment too late. " Three!!!!" The referee shouted out just before Belinda's right shoulder raised weakly up off of the mat...earning Ouka Shumisen a pinfall!

OUKA - 4
BELINDA - 3

"Yeeeeeeessss!" Ouka cried out, the satisfaction of earning another fall was much more enjoyable knowing that she did it with Belinda's own move! "Always knew...I could do that better." she gasped out, releasing the legs as she pulled herself back, scooting back to the ropes as she rested her arms and back against the bottom rope. Panting out as she lean back across the ropes, she was satisfied at putting Belinda in her place with her own move as she was in no hurry to get to her feet as now she had the luxury, the bit of it to rest it out and collect herself as she slowly sat up and pushed herself up to her feet.

Using the ropes for support, she raised her arm up to pander to her fans and Belinda's, to show them that they didn't need to cheer for Belinda just because she did flashy moves. She could do them just as well, if not better as she made her way to the corner, her eyes locked on Belinda as the imitation would continue. Missing out on the Sliding D from earlier, Ouka thought that this was the perfect time to capitalize on it as she patted her elbow, stomping her foot into the mat to call out for the move as she waited for Belinda to rise just enough to charge in, attempting to drill her with the Sliding D once again!

Belinda would remain on her back for a few more moments as she would try and move up and towards her feet, pushing herself up towards a seated position first as she would shake her head. She would glare over at Ouka as she heard those foot stomping....She would pant out as she was feeling a bit groggy, but...she knew Ouka well enough at this point.

When Ouka came running at her, the Swede would try and roll to the side and move out of the way....but she was far to slow and sluggish. As she wouldn't be fast enough to avoid Ouka performing the Swede's own signature Sliding D.

Striking the blond right in her chest and sending Belinda barreling back down onto her back, arms moving up and holding her chest as she coughed and gasped from the pain.