Belinda Northman Vs. Jessica Wright

Belinda gasped out in surprise as she felt the slightly bigger woman behind her, her arms gripped by powerful Jessica Wright's strong arms, she shook her head and grunted out as she was then lifted off of her feet by her arms and into the air. Belinda's feet kicked around in the air as she was then forced to be dropped hard down on her front in a painful manner.

The Swede's front crashing into the mat with a heavy thud as she let out a loud groan of pain as she bounce on the mat and then slumped down against the mat, groaning out in pain as her right cheek was pressed against the mat.

The only real through running through her head right now was about how damn tough the Violent Violet was proving to be.

Jessica felt a surge of pride. She was sweating, weary, and panting with exertion, but still, there was a smile on her face. The Violent Violet wavered for a second and took a step to the right so as not to fall. And fall she did not, which was more than she could say for the blonde woman at her feet. This match had gone on for quite a while, and she suspected it would go on for longer still.

But Jessica was going to go for the kill, now. She bent to her task, grabbing at Belinda's nice little costume with her strong hands. In one swift motion, she deadlifted the Swede straight off the mat, and then backwards onto her broad and strong shoulders. From there, she would try to bend her opponent in half, for a Cyclone Rider. The announcers knew to call it that, and not a torture rack. A few threats had ensured they were complicit in the appellation.

Belinda groaned out as she was grabbed by her jacket and her trunks, and yanked upwards...she flailed a bit with her arms as soon as she felt her feet leaving the mat yet again and without a second to think she was hoisted right up onto the Violent Violet's shoulders! Belinda's eyes went wide as the shooting start quickly started to struggle...but it was no use.

Those hands of Jessica's found her chin and her thigh and then a surge of pain started well up in Belinda's back, coursing through her spine as her sweaty and hurting frame was put on display upon those shoulders as a fresh kill being brought back home by some seasoned hunter!

" Gah...Agh!..." Belinda gasped out in pain as she struggled weakly in Jessica's grip, soon gritting her teeth as she didn't want any more sounds of pain from her to reach Jessica's ears!

Jessica liked the feeling of Belinda in her arms, and on her back. The woman was solid, and she enjoyed the sensation of the strong and supple flesh under her fingers. The cry of pain was just adding to the wonderful sensation she was feeling. Jessica bent the Swedish girl more tightly, hoping to feel the even sweeter sensation of a pained tap on her head.

Then she started squatting her opponent. It was not intended to hurt her opponent, or not physically at least. The crowd did not seem to know how to react to the harsh taunt, but Jessica did not stop. A cruel smile played across her lips as she got lower and lower. Belinda was nowhere even close to her max.

Belinda kept her teeth gritted tightly as she was held on that painful hold by Jessica. The Swede whimpered slightly through her bared teeth as she felt the mighty Violent Violet start to squat, it did hurt a little bit extra and the crowd was without a doubt surprised about Jessica's mocking.

The blond gnashed her teeth, she was not going to let Jessica get away with this....struggling a bit more she brought her hands up towards Jessica's hand on her chin, trying to struggle her way free from the grip that was pretty much causing her back to feel as if it was about to snap at any moment.

A hand touched her. She was disappointed when it was not a hand tapping rapidly, showing Belinda's submission to her and indicating a victory for the Violent Violet. Instead, it was a hand coming to push against her chin, and Jessica moved her head to the side so as not to be too annoyed by the desperate act. It was not even directly threatening to her, in any serious way. But it sure as hell was annoying.

Jessica opted to stop squatting her opponent, and began walking around the ring. Like the squats, it was intended to humiliate her opponent more than anything else, but she took great pains to bounce a little bit as she went along, which surely would have rubbed the pain in a little bit more. The Violent Violet moved towards the center of the ring, to ensure that there would be no rope break. For whatever reason, she wanted to just be sure...

Belinda gasped out finally, unable to keep the pain inside any longer as the thought of tapping was starting to enter her mind. She shut her eyes in pain as she tried to clasp her fingers tightly around the arm of Jessica! Looking to try and use all her might to try and tear that hand off of her chin!

If she could do so, Belinda would try to struggle around, turning on Jessica's shoulder in a roll, and in the roll she'd try and use her arms to wrap around Jessica's nearest arm, and her legs around the arm that had been putting the pressure down there, as she tried to roll and carry use that momentum to try and carry the violent violet off of her feet!

Looking to take the woman down right onto her shoulder, neck and the back of her head for the move she had dubbed Galaxy Spin! Quickly trying to keep her hold of those arms and put Jessica in a crucifix pin roll up!

Jessica felt Belinda moving her her grasp, and her worst suspicions were confirmed. Belinda was not going to simply lie down and take this punishment. She wondered how close Belinda was to tapping, but it ended up being a bit of a moot point. The blonde girl managed to adjust in her arms, and roll a bit. Jessica was not precisely aware of exactly how she did it, given that she did not see it, but the Violent Violet felt like she was able to parse it out.

Least of all, because it immediately led to a crucifix pin. Jessica's eyes went terribly wide. A second ago, she was on top of the world, ready to feel the tap and hear the bell. Now her shoulders were on the mat, and her strong legs were high in the air. Gone were the fleeting moments of squats and taunts and pride. It was a matter of survivial now.

ONE!

Jessica kicked up and out. It took more than that to down the Violent Violet, even if it did surprise her terribly. The Violent Violet then tried to get up, and to her feet.

Belinda had thought the impact to the back of Jessica's head might keep her down a bit longer, but the Violet violet kicked out at a one count...the Swede clicked her tongue and rolled up onto her knees and then pushed up onto her feet. Okay, if Jessica didn't want to stay down then the young Northman was gonna have to try and force miss Wright to stay down!

She manged to get up before Jessica, her back stung and ached something fiercely but the Swede was not going to let that stop her. She would wait for Jessica to move up towards to her knees....facing the Swede, Belinda would try and put all her force behind a hard kick to the side of Jessica's head! Trying to send a powerful roundhouse kick to that violet haired covered skull of Jessica Wright!

Jessica got to her knees just in time to see the hard kick coming in to the side of her head. With no time or space to defend it, the blow slammed home, making Jessica fall off to the side. A groan escaped her lips. The match had been so long, so gruelling, and this was just the latest in a long string of attacks. Her ears were ringing and all of her senses were terribly dulled. Belinda's kick was a solid one.

But she knew she was not done, not yet. The Violent Violet was on her front now, and slowly gaining momentum. She pushed hard against the white canvas and got herself up on her hands. Jessica then got up on one knee, eyes still half closed, still not fully aware of what could happen next.