The Swedish Dominion!

Belinda would get some payback against the Perfect Storm for that bearhug as she rattled the back of his head and shoulders with a picture perfect Tiger Suplex, slamming him hard onto the ring mats. She held up her bridge position to count him count but Jacob managed to kick out just before she could get to the three count.

Belinda would roll over onto her front while Jacob was down on his back. The brief clad wrestler would pant in exhaustion, his body was glistening of sweat under the gym lights as Belinda was giving him a tough match. Eventually, he got up to a seated position and was caught blindsided by Belinda, who ran towards him and slid at the last second, smacking her forearm into him.

"AHHHHH" he cried out loudly in pain as he fell right back onto his back after that hard strike. He clutched his chest as he rolled over a couple of times, eventually dropping out of the gym ring and onto the floor!

Having being whacked across the chest by Belinda's stiff forearm, the Perfect Storm retreated and made his exit, dropping down on the floor of the gym on his back. He panted in exhaustion, as he aimed to catch his breath before he could get back in and continue the action. Belinda wasn't going to let him off the hook that easy, as she would get back up on her feet and look to continue her offence.

Jacob would get up on his knees and from there work his way to get back up on his feet, only watch Belinda jump out over the ropes and come crashing down on him for a full body splash! Her body smacked against his as he went tumbling back down on his back, with Belinda on top.

"Ouufhh!! Hah...Hah....*pant*.....Y-you're crazy, Belinda" he moaned, amazed by her skill.

After rolling outside the ring, partially to get some distance between himself and the blonde as he looked to catch his breath after being struck hard in the chest, the Perfect storm slowly managed to get back up on his feet only to get knocked back down again as Belinda leaped up off the ring ropes and came crashing down onto him in a body splash.

Jacob was down on his back, with Belinda on top. He panted heavily and felt Belinda push off of him as she got back up on her feet and looked down at him with a smile, teasing him a bit with her comment. Before long, Belinda grabbed him by the head to pull him up of his feet and shove him back in the ring.

Jacob would shift up onto his hands and knees first, before eventually rising back up on his feet.

Having knocked him down on his back on the outside, Belinda wanted to take this spar back into the ring. Grabbing Jacob by the head to pull him up and shove him back in the ring. She purposely didn't follow up right away, allowing the Perfect Storm to get some rest as he rose back up on his feet while the blonde cutie stood on the otherside of the ring apron, waiting for him to rise back up on his feet.

As he did, he was still a bit wobbly and unaware of his surroundings, allowing Belinda to take advantage she would grab onto the top ropes and jump up on the middle ropes, using that as leverage to spring herself up high in the air and come crashing down on Jacob, striking his face with a forearm smash.

Her forearm connected right against his face and Jacob was brought down on his back once more, clutching his face and moaning in pain. "Ahhhhh owwww!!!"

When Jacob rose back up on his feet, exhausted, panting and sweating- he was immediately struck by a fierce flying forearm strike by Belinda, immediately bringing him back down on his back. He cried out loud in pain and even when he was down and out, he continued to groan as he looked up at the ring lights and Belinda, who stood proud and tall over him.

The Perfect Storm gave it his all, despite being a spar, but Belinda was too good and he was exhausted. She hooked his leg up for the pinfall and started to count him out.

"TWO"