The Swedish Dominion!

Jacob was quite impressed with Belinda, but despite that he was here to win and beat the blonde cutie! After slamming her down onto her back with a German suplex, he cross body pinned her but Belinda managed to kick out just after the count of one, which surprised the brief clad wrestler.

He would not let her roll away too far, grabbing her hair whilst he was on his knees to pull her back up on her feet while rising to his own as well. "You're pretty tough Belinda, a woman who's not afraid to work up a bit of sweat eh?" he grinned as he wrapped his arm around her waist and began to squeeze her, trapping her in a bearhug. "But...Nghh, I'm going to beat you!" he said as he began to lean into her while squeezing her.

Belinda tried to roll away from the Perfect Storm, but instead ended up getting caught by a hand grabbing a hold of her short blond locks, and then feeling how it was getting pulled to force the blond up towards her feet, she winced and brought her hands up towards that wrist to try and pull it away from her head.

Though as she tried to do so, Jacob wrapped his arms around her body instead, pulling her in close and pressing her chest up against the strong flat pectorals and forcing her to gasp out, grunting in the hold as her arms raised and her hands would grab onto those shoulders of his, writhing a bit in the painful bearhug and shaking her head.

Jacob was going to give everything he had to win this spar against a really good wrestler in his books. He didn't let Belinda roll away from him, grabbing her hair to hold her in place before pulling her up on her feet. As she was too distracted in trying to get his hands off her hair, it gave the Perfect Storm the time to wrap his arms around her waist and pull her in, trapping her in a bearhug.

Jacob would grit his teeth and began to squeeze Belinda's body as hard as he could. He would keep the two pressed tight, feeling her impressive abs against his own. He blushed at the feeling of her breasts against his own pecs but it didn't distract him too much. "Do you submit, Belinda?" he asked. After feeling her hands press onto his shoulders he would lean onto her more and more to counter that all the while tightening the bearhug more and more.

Belinda was trapped by Jacob's strong arms as her chest was pushed against his, the strong Tension newcomer's arms flexed against her back as he squeezed her firmly. Belinda would gasp out and shake her head as her frame was being squashed against the Perfect Storm. Trapped and with no way to freedom that would be easily obtained.

She shook her head at his words, she knew one thing. The Safest place to be in a storm, even a Perfect Storm, would be in the eye of it. So as she would feel him tighten the hold, to the point of forcing her to gasp out in pain once more...Belinda would pull her head back. She grit her teeth and braced for impact as she would try and send it barreling forward and trying to knock the sense out of Jacob with a swift headbutt! Trying to free herself from the painful bearhug.

Jacob would begin to really pour the pressure in the bearhug, squeezing his arms tight around Belinda's body as their sweaty frames pressed together. Her breasts mushroomed up against his chest as he kept squeezing harder and harder, while leaning in towards her so there was no real space between them for her to move around in.

Belinda would shake her head, refusing to submit! Jacob would in turn squeeze her even harder, making her moan in pain. The Perfect Storm felt his victory was near, until Belinda leaned her head back and headbutted Jacob.
"Just give up Bel-OUFFFFF" his words were cut off when her forehead bumped into his, forcing him to let her go. Jacob would stagger back towards the ring ropes, massaging his forehead as he was left dazed and moaned in pain from that sudden strike.

Smacking her head forward with a thwack against Jacob's face the blond wrestler managed to free herself, she was dropped to her feet and would quickly wince out at the pain that had been racked upon her body from the bearhug. Yet, she didn't have time to sit there and lament or worry about the pain.

She took to running forward at full speed towards her foe. Aiming to run in and drive a running forearm strike right into Jacob's cheek. Trying to keep him dazed before aiming to grab his arm and trying to send him running to the opposite side of the ring with an Irish Whip. Trying to get him bouncing off of the ropes and coming right back towards her.

Belinda would also take off of the ropes once she sent Jacob running, trying to meet him in the center of the ring as she'd run, jump and turn in the air to try and send a running-jumping hip attack right into his chest and hopefully bring the perfect storm down.

Having escaped the perfect's storms bearhug with a hard hitting headbutt to his face, Jacob was sent reeling back a bit as he clutched his forehead, rubbing it to ease the pain as it took just a moment to actually registered what hit him. He shook his head, tried to get back in the match but Belinda came right at him, smacking a forearm into his cheek to further stun him.

He let out a grunt as he was further staggered back and Belinda used that opening to grab his arm and whip him towards one set of the ring ropes while bouncing off the opposite ring ropes. The two would meet in the center, with Belinda leaping up off her feet and twisting at the hip, striking her hip against his chest for an impressive hip-attack, sending him down on his back!

*THUD*

Belinda rushed at Jacob and ran in, throwing her rear right into his chest and sending him back with that hip attack of hers, causing him to crash down onto the floor in a heap. The blond would stumble a bit as she landed on her feet, watching Jacob's downed frame. She would have to pay him back for that bearhug....

That was what she decided to do, and she figure she knew how. She would try and reach down for his head and try and pull the perfect storm up towards his feet. Looking to grab those arms of his and start to fold them up, trying to chicken wing them both behind his back.

The Swede would then try and lift Jacob up off of his feet and try and throw him backwards in a beautiful arch with a Tiger Suplex! If it hit, she would quickly try and bridge and go for a pin attempt.

With her headbutt totally knocking him off his perch, the Perfect Storm was still reeling as he rubbed his head. That allowed Belinda to grab his arm and whip him easily towards the ropes and as he came back towards her, he was taking down onto his back with a hip thrust attack. He let out a groan as her hip smacked into his chest and his back smacked against the ring mats.

The blonde cutie was not done there, she would grab him by his head to pull him up and get in behind, trapping his hands behind him in a chicken wing position before leaning back and slamming him hard for a tiger suplex and bridge pin combo.

"AHHHHH" he cried out in pain as his head and shoulders took the impact. Sweat dripped down from his body onto the ring mat as Belinda went for the pinfall. "One....two......" just before she could count three, Jacob would thrust his legs and get his shoulders up off the mat to break the pin.

The tiger suplex hit with a strong impact, the body of Jacob folded up as her was placed in a pinfall after the heavy strike, Belinda started the count as she went for that pin attempt, but the Perfect Storm kicked up and broke free, forcing Belinda to let go of him.

She would quickly roll over onto her front though and then jump up towards her feet, bouncing a bit on the toes, she would wait for Jacob to start to push himself up. She would turn and run towards the ropes, looking to come right back towards him. Going in for a diving slide attack as she tried to crash her forearm straight into hopefully a kneeling or seated Jacob.

Attempting to hit him with one of signature moves. The milky way special!