Belinda Northman Vs. Yukari Tooru: III - Hell in a Cell

Belinda was left on her butt, leaning against the cage wall as she coughed out and groaned loudly in pain, she had to find a way back into this fight after Yukari's assault, but it was clear that the blue ogre wasn't going to let her, as her rival decided to take a hold of her head and start to guide her up towards her feet.

The blond's hands would clasp at Yukari's wrists, trying to weakly pull those hands away from her, but to her surprise all that she was able to do was annoy Yukari a little before her head was then brutally driven into the cage wall, the loud rattling of the steel structure continued. " Aagh!"

Belinda yelped out in pain as she then slumped down onto her knees in front of the cage wall, feeling more than a little groggy.

Sending Belinda face first into the steel cage, Yukari grinned as she would move over to her, going to pick her up again in order to continue her beating. "How's that, Belinda? Not enough for you? Here, have some more!" The blue demon would grab the Swede by her head, clutching on a handful of her blonde hair to press her face right into the cage wall, looking to scrape her forehead against the metallic structure.

The crowd seemed to be pretty divided at the moment, with some cheering for Yukari, while others booing her. But the Ao-Oni didn't seem to mind as she would milk this moment for all it's worth, looking to draw some blood from Belinda, wanting to show her opponent that she wasn't planning to hold back anymore.

"Ready to give up now, Belinda? Take more!!"

Belinda face was smashed into the cage yet again, her face then being ground against the cage, forehead being dragged back and forth against the wire-mesh, as she would cry out in pain.

Yukari was not holding back a single bit, going full force in taking the blond down, and Belinda would have to do the same if she didn't want to be run over her blue haired rival.

The scraping of her forehead against the cage wall, would soon force droplets of red to form on Belinda's forehead. The blond needed to to find a way out of this and the Shooting star would do so by trying to throw her right arm back, attempting to elbow Yukari right in her abs. If she made Yukari ease up on the hold of her head, Belinda would try to grab at Yukari, slipping her fingers in under the fabrics of Yukari's outfit where that abs window was, trying to yank hard on that outfit and try and send Yukari face first into the cage wall as well!

Yukari grinned as she finally drew some blood from Belinda after grinding her face against the metal wire-mesh. She was looking to paint her rival red, but before she could go even further, she took an elbow into her belly, causing her to gasp out in pain. "Huughh!!" This allowed Belinda, whose forehead was bleeding, to grab at her at her attire before she pushed her towards the wall of the steel cage, face first!

"Ouughhh!!!"

Face crashing into the metal structure, Yukari grunted in pain. Her skin hadn't broken yet, but the impact had left her rather disoriented as she leaned against the wall, leaving herself vulnerable to Belinda, who would certainly take advantage of this situation.

Belinda's desperate counter attack worked out beautifully as she took a hold of the woman's attire and yanked her face first into the steel cage wall. Smacking that pretty face of Yukari against it, right next to the blond.

Panting out, Belinda would shake her head, bringing her right hand up to wipe away the blood that was trailing it's way down over her brow. She'd try and then grab at Yukari Tooru's long blue mane, and attempt to pull that head away from steel cage, before then attempting to bash it into it again.

If Yukari wanted a bloody battle, then she would give her one. Wanting to return the favor and drag Yukari's forehead across the wire mesh cage wall to try and make her bleed as well! " Come on Yukari! Is this all you've got? We're determining who's better and you aren't even bringing your A-game!" Belinda shouted out to her rival, trying to both make sure Yukari knew that Belinda was serious and that she knew Yukari had plenty more to give.

Having her face bashed against the steel cage, Yukari was having trouble trying to fight back, and Belinda took advantage of this as she grabbed her by her long blue hair before she went to drag her forehead across the wire mesh, and Yukari cried out in agony as droplet of blood started to form on her painted forehead. "AaaaAAHHH!!"

Still, Belinda wasn't planning to give up, at least not to her rival here. Blood started to trickle down her beautiful face, but this wouldn't stop her from bringing the fight back to her opponent as she would try to kick at Belinda's legs, hoping to stop whatever she was doing at the moment so that she could push herself away from the wire mesh.

"You want my A-game?!! You're gonna get my A-game!!" Yukari shouted as she would try to grab Belinda by her hair, looking to throttle her head violently. Her blood had already trickled down onto her outfit, leaving some blood stains on it.

Belinda pushed and dragged that face of her rival against the steel cage, soon enough she had draw blood herself as she heard the screams from her rival, Yukari wasn't going to take this lying down though and quickly decided to fight back.

Kicking out the legs of the Swede and causing Belinda to fall down onto her back, where Yukari came on top of her, grabbing her hair and starting to throttle her. Belinda grunted and groaned as she would bring her own arms up, blood dripped from Yukari's head down onto Belinda, as the Swede would try and roll them over, getting on top of Yukari as she would return the favor, throttling her rival in return.

Soon after a few moments, Belinda would release one hold of Yukari's long blue hair, and bring a close fist aimed right at the generous rack of Yukari, trying to flatten one of the Ao-Oni's large breasts. "B-Bring it! Ao-Oni!!"

Yukari throttled Belinda's head, looking manic as she did so. But then, the Swede rolled their bodies over, exchanging positions with Yukari before she went to throttle Yukari's head instead. It got to the point that the almost half her painted face was streaked with the color of her blood.

And then, Belinda stopped throttling her head before she went to drive her fist into her generous rack, flattening one of Yukari's large breasts. "Aaaaghhh!!!" Yukari screamed out in pain as her breast was flattened. But she wasn't going to let Belinda continue this as she would bring up one of her feet, looking to hit the back of the Swede's head, hoping that it would allow her to throw her off of her, giving Yukari a chance to take a breath.

Belinda managed to get on top of Yukari Tooru and quickly sought to make sure that her rival knew that she the one going down tonight! She throttled Yukari, their blood smeared faces causing the crowd to wince out through their cheering. As Belinda then took to punching down hard against one of Yukari's generous breasts, flattening that orb momentarily under the weight and impact of her fist.

Though, Yukari brought her leg up and smacked it against the back of Belinda's head, causing the blond to gasp out from the pain, forced off of Yukari and down onto her side, she would bring her left hand up to the back of her skull as she would half-cradle her head, her other hand already being used to try and start propping herself up towards her knees.

Thanks to her kick, Yukari managed to throw Belinda off of her, though she wasn't in a good shape, considering that blood was dripping off of her forehead. But, through her blood-streaked vision, she would also get herself on her knees, glaring at Belinda, ignoring the fact that she was practically wearing a crimson mask at this point.

Letting out a primal roar, she would pounce towards Belinda, looking to pin her on the floor so that she could start peppering her with punch all over her face, looking to worsen her wound and to hurt her even more. At this point, this match had degenerated into some kind of violent brawl between rivals, and the two of them didn't seem to be showing any sign of slowing down, let alone stopping.