Belinda Northman Vs. Ouka Shumisen: V - Sauna Match

Belinda smacked her fist into Ouka's face, snapping it to the side and causing her rival to release a spray of air as she arched back, but Ouka much like always came right back at her. The Swede wasn't going to not perform a bit of hair pulling, especially when Ouka was very liberal with that...among other things in their previous matches, like messing with the Swede's attire and more.

She pulled her arm back again but the redhead smacked her fist right up into Belinda's abs, causing the Swede to gasp out. Her Japanese rivals' punch connecting with those well shaped abs of the blond. " Urgh!..."

However, Belinda's abs were well trained, she lurched forward and would then try and throw her arm up and pull herself up in the motion straight, trying to nail Ouka in the solar plexus with a harsh uppercut.

Ouka was going to follow up with another blow after blasting Belinda in the abs as she raised her hand, forming a fist ready to hammer it down into Belinda's cheek, however she was cut off with a vile shot to the plexus that made Ouka's eyes wide as dinner plates before she went into a coughing fit. Lurching forward she reached out for a handful of Belinda's hair, lowering herself closer towards the mat as she pulled on Belinda's hair, getting her back for the uncalled for hair pulling of her glorious mane.

"Fu...fuck...you...stop doing that...." she coughed out, having been punched in the plexus before by Belinda was never a fun experience and it was always seen as a bitch move from Belinda to take a cheap shot like that. But then, it just shows to Ouka how much better she was than Belinda, since she herself would never ever stoop to such cheap tricks for an advantage.

Not once.

Belinda would feel Ouka's hand come up and grasp her short hair, pulling her down so that they were both lurched forward against one another, the Swede winced as she had taken the breath out of Ouka, a thing which wasn't easy to get back in this match. She winced once more as she would try and grab a handful of Ouka's red mane, by that pony tail again.

" N-not like you to...whine so much...heat getting to you already?.." Belinda said as she would try and pull her free hand back and try and hammer it up into Ouka's abs, and then perform one more strike to follow it up. " I'm taking you down Ouka!" She shouted out after that second strike to those abs, trying to punish those less defined but...not any less tough abs of Ouka Shumisen.

Coughing out Ouka had little air to work off of as is as it was already hot in the room to even breathe, being hit in the plexus was already devastating as it was and now her lungs felt like they were on fire even more so as another shot smacked Ouka in the stomach, coughing out even more as her hand slipped off of Belinda's hair and dropped down to the mat. Her other hand firmly pressed on her stomach as she was coughing for air, wheezing even as the hot air continued to burn up her throat!

Belinda panted out as she watched Ouka drop to her hands and knees in front of her, a smile on her face the Swede would try and move her closed hand to Ouka's hair as well. Where she would try and yank her rival up to her feet, rising up as well.

"Hyaah!"

The Swede would try and then wrap her arms around Ouka's midsection instead, trying to haul her rival up into the air in a gutwrench position and spin her around in the air. Before trying to drop down! Aiming to slam her rival down on her back, right onto Belinda's knee! Trying to hit her redheaded rival with a Gutwrench Backbreaker!

On her knees and leaning forward in a slump, Ouka continued to try and gasp for air as she tried to rise up, arms still wrapped around her stomach. However, she got little progress as she found another set of arms wrapping around her stomach as her eyes widened. Ouka was lifted off of the mat with shocking strength from Belinda as she plucked up in Belinda's arms, precariously hanging as she waved her arms around, looking for anything to grasp on before she felt herself moving.

She was spun upside down, her gut twisting from the arms on her stomach, before being dropped on the knee. "Aaaaaaaaaah!" Immediately, Ouka arched off of the knee as she slid down onto the mat, arms wrapping around to her back as she batted her legs onto the mat!

Belinda slammed her rival down with a harsh smack on her knee for that painful back breaker as her redheaded rival rolled off of her knee and started to kick her feet against the canvas. " Hah....hah....that should show you not to underestimate a tag champion, Ouka." Belinda let out as she would try and move up and lay herself across her rivals chest, breasts to breast, as she'd drape her weight over Ouka's shoulders.

The referee who was stuck in this same heat with them, credit to her tenacity would move in next to the two and try and go ahead with a pin count. Raising her arm up into the air and then slap her hand against the canvas for a loud " One!" count.

Her back was stinging in pain, Ouka had little defense when Belinda shoved her back down to the mat, laying down her sweaty body on top of hers as she went for the pin! Ouka growled out as she felt those breasts against hers, the weight on her shoulders keeping her down. "Sh-shut it! We both know... that belt looks good on me more!" she let out as the second count hit the mat as Ouka planted her feet into the mat.

It wasn't enough to just break out of the pin, Ouka wanted to do it in fashion as she would bring her arms up to try and fling Belinda off of her! To the best of her ability of course as the first thing she would do when she was free would be to sit up right on the mat!

Belinda would press herself down on her rival and keep her pinned down, but it wasn't enough to keep her pinned for long. As Ouka managed to kick out at the sign of that two count and then pushed the Swede away, forcing her back a bit.

Moving up to her knees, she would look on at Ouka. "Hah...would look good on you, but not as good as it does on me." Belinda pointed out as she would move up to her feet and move over to Ouka. Trying to take a hold of the woman's red hair and start to guide her up.

"You know...considering the hot spring. Maybe you're just susceptible to heat?" Belinda joked as she would guide her rival up towards her feet. In her mind the blond would think back to how Ouka was really dome similar to Cecilia...especially if she was weak to heat as well.

The long hair definitely was not helping her case in the heat, Ouka would give that to circumstances that Belinda had over her as she was guided up to her feet with a handful of hair. Growling out, Ouka was getting sick and tired of it and decided to punish Belinda! "Well maybe...you should... shut your mouth!" She would lurch up, wrap her arms around the legs of Belinda as she attempted to lift her up, spreading the legs out as she planted her foot into the mat with her knee pointed upwards!

Ouka would then pull Belinda down, driving her crotch first onto her thigh for a Manhattan Drop! She would smile gleefully, if Belinda would use dirty tactics like hair pulling to suit her needs, then a (frowned upon but otherwise completely legal) Manhattan Drop would suit her just fine!