Tough Times, Hard Climbs

Belinda groaned as she laid on her back, trying to gather her senses as Misaki had really hit her with a pretty nasty stunner. She would hear the stomping of Misaki's feet as her rival turned and ran towards the ropes then came bouncing back towards her, running at full speed before she then jumped over her, halted and then leapt up!

Flipping in the air, Misaki then came crashing flat down on her torso! " Uuuh!" Belinda grunted out as she was flattened underneath Misaki. Squashed under the body of the red clad wrestler who then hooked her leg and pinned her down. Leaving Belinda groaning for the moment as Misaki counted once...and then twice....

Gathering her strength, Belinda would try and thrust up her shoulders and break the pin! "No!"

Showing off her impressive and diverse wrestling skill set, the Ace of Berserk would acrobatically perform a standing moonsault, driving the wind of Belinda whilst she was still down and stunned from that stunner. Misaki would quickly hook her opponent's leg for the pin, having to count her self she would reach up to the count of "TWO" before Belinda would thrust her shoulders up and break the pin.

"Determined. I like it" Misaki said, still smiling while on her knees next to the blonde. The Ace would wipe the sweat off her forehead before grabbing Belinda's head, pulling her up on her feet. As soon she did, the Ace would attempt to raise her knee into the abdomen of Belinda and if she was successful in her strike she would grab Belinda's head and jump up off the mat, looking to land on her rear and drive Belinda's head face first onto the mat in a facebuster maneuver.

Breaking free of the pin and pushing up her shoulders as she broke free from the pin attempt. Though it seemed as if Misaki wasn't about to let her rest. As she reached down and took a hold of her head, guiding the blonde up towards her feet by her head. As she got to her feet though Belinda took a harsh knee from Miskai as it nailed her right in the gut. " Guuh!" Belinda gasped out as air rushed out of her lungs, folding over and wrapping an arm around her midsection.

Misaki then jumped and pulled Belinda down with her as she landed on her butt and drove Belinda face first into the canvas! "NNngh...." Belinda let out a painful grunt as she impacted on the canvas and was laid out flat on her front, in front of Misaki Toyoda.

It was now time to bring out the big guns and Misaki was not shy of showing all of her talent to her former student. She promised she would take this spar seriously and that was exactly what she was going to do. Really putting Belinda to the test by roughening her up, Misaki now sought to really push to end this little spar against Belinda. Huffing some stray strands of hair away from her face, Misaki would get back up on her feet and watch Belinda laid flat out on her front while moaning.

Misaki grinned, moving towards Belinda's legs and grabbing them in her hands. Rolling Belinda over onto her back, Misaki would stomp her boot onto Belinda's abs to keep her stunned while keeping her rivals legs raised up, captured in her hands. Misaki would then place her left leg in between Belinda's legs before crossing the two over and rolling Belinda back over onto her belly whilst the Ace sat on the small of Belinda's back to lock in a painful sharpshooter submission.

"Submit" Misaki would say, looking over her shoulders back to Belinda.

Belinda was groaning in pain as she laid flat on her front, Misaki was showing no mercy and that was what she had expected...she just hadn't expected for things to turn so poorly so fast. Shaking her head a bit as Misaki took a hold of her legs and rolled her over onto her front...only for that boot to stomp down harshly onto her abs! " Guuh!" Again Belinda gasped out as air and spittle left her mouth...leaving her coughing out as Misaki then commandingly pulled those legs into position.

Folded up over Misaki's own legs, the limbs of Belinda were effectively trapped by the Berserk Ace as she rolled her over onto her front and locked in that nasty Sharpshooter submission ."Aaah!" Belinda yelped out in pain as it started to ache in her lower back. Her hands would claw on the canvas as she would bring her right hand to her head and grab at her short blonde hair. Gasping out and moaning in pain.

Misaki was on a roll right now, after really roughening Belinda up she now had the blonde right where she wanted her. In the middle of the ring, Misaki had trapped Belinda in a mean Sharpshooter submission hold. The Ace would lean backwards, lifting Belinda's lower body up to really bend the blonde in an excruciatingly painful manner.

Looking over her shoulder, Misaki noted that Belinda was really struggling. It was clear her former student was in pain as evident from her hands going to own hair and grabbing them. Without relenting, the Ace would offer her former student words of encouragement.

"Fight back. I know you have it in you...come on, show me you can escape this! Do it" Misaki would say gritting her teeth and really pouring in the pressure of the submission hold.

Belinda shook her head at Misaki's words as she continued to ramp up the pressure, she would grit her teeth and look over her shoulder at Misaki. " D-don't need to tell me that!" Belinda snapped back at Misaki, she would shake her head once again and move her hand away from her head. Bringing both hands down onto the canvas as she would try and push her upperbody off of the canvas a bit.

Trying to elevate herself up a bit. So that she could try and reach back for a Misaki's leg! If she could grab a hold of it she would give a sharp yank on it and try and pull it out from under Misaki to make her unsteady. If it worked she would try and kick her legs back down and send Misaki falling face first towards the canvas!

Frowning a bit at Belinda's response, Misaki would only get even more fired up and try to really torture her opponent's legs and back when she offered that response. Breathing heavily and glistening in sweat, the Ace would continue to and do her best to keep up the Sharpshooter in the maximum intensity despite the blonde's struggling.

However, Belinda would cleverly prop herself up by using her arms to lift her upper body off the mat before reaching back to grab Misaki's leg. "Hmph, that's not going to work" the Ace confidently said. However, Belinda would simply yank that foot which disbalanced the Ace just enough for Belinda to kick her legs back down, sending the Ace tumbling down face first onto the mats.

"Ouuuff!" she cried, clutching her face.

Throwing her legs down and Misaki along with it she sent her crashing face first into the canvas, quickly trying to pull herself away from Misaki and up to her feet. She'd arch her back and wince out in pain as she looked down on her rival and former teacher. " Okay then Misaki...time to show you what I can do." She let out as she would turn to face the downed Misaki.

Leaning over her body she would try and wrap her arms down around the waist of the Berserk Ace, she would then try and heave her foe up and try to deadlift her up off of the canvas before swinging her backwards as she would try and hit Misaki with a deadlift German Suplex!

With Misaki's submission hold broken, the brunette fell flat on her face and grunted in pain. Quickly, Misaki would plant her palms against the ring mats and pushed up onto her hands and knees, panting heavily while sweat dripped off her body onto the ring mats. Belinda was now up on her feet, staling Misaki but was still feeling the effect of the sharpshooter.

Shrugging her shoulders, Misaki did not offer a response to the blonde until she felt her arms wrap around the waist of the Ace. "W-wait? W-wha?!" she gasped when she was deadlifted off the ring mats and launched up and over her opponent, driven into the ring mats for an explosive German Suplex.

*THUD*

"Ahhhhh!" the Ace cried out loud, clutching the back of her head and curling up.