The Idols of Berserk Vs. Blazing Blizzard

Belinda shook her head as she tried to clear the cobwebs out of her head after that nasty bulldog by the Berserk Ace. Something which caused the blond to need to gather herself and her thoughts, as she was about to try and push herself up to her knees though, Misaki took a hold of her and pulled her up to a seated position.

The Swede then felt those arms of Misaki wrap around her neck like a snake, hugging her head and neck in a nasty sleeper hold submission. " Mmgh!" Belinda grunted out, her hands quickly shot to Misaki's arms to try and pull and tug them away from her.

Belinda winced, her right leg kicked up into the air and then her heel smacked into the mat, she gasped and groaned. " Rghr...T-this is -nothing...." Belinda let out as she was stuck in Misaki's tight sleeper hold, feeling the large rack of Misaki push against her back as she struggled to free herself from the pink clad woman's hold.

Right after Belinda managed to kick out of the pin, Misaki quickly re-positioned herself on her knees, grabbing Belinda and pulling her up onto a seated position. The Berserk Ace would lean forward, wrapping her arm around Belinda's neck to trap the Swede in a tight sleeperhold. Misaki had her front pressed against Belinda's back, with her large breasts grinding softly against Belinda as Misaki had her teeth gritted in effort as she squeezed her arms tight around Belinda, shaking her a body a bit left and right too.

Belinda's arm quickly went up about Misaki's forearm as she tugged on them, trying to loosen the Ace's grip up but Misaki tried to keep her grip around Belinda as firm as she could. To her credit, Belinda was a fighter! The Northman would kick her leg up into the air as her heel pressed down to the mat, making it hard for Misaki to keep a tight grip with all the struggling that Belinda was doing. "Urgnh! Nothing huh?Good, then show me you can get out of this. Come on Belinda, I know you can handle much more than this" she smirked.

Belinda was in a tough spot right now as Misaki's arms were squeezing her neck rather painfully constricting around her like a python looking to take the life out of it's prey. Feeling those large, sweaty breasts of Misaki press against the back of her head caused the blond to wince out a little, a faint blush appearing on her cheeks as she kicked with her leg.

Misaki's words did a good job to spurr her own, causing Belinda to try and get the soles of her feet underneath her. She growled and struggled, trying to force herself up to a stand and bring Misaki along with her, she'd try and move her hands up to the back of Misaki's head, trying to position her old trainers head so that her chin was on the tip of Misaki's head. " D-don't have to tell me twice..." Belinda let out before she'd try and drop down, looking to hit Misaki with a jawbreaker in an attempt to break Misaki Toyoda's lethal sleeper hold.

Misaki had the sleeperhold locked in tight, as hard as she could really as she had no intention of holding back against Belinda. The Swede did a good job of struggling and making sure Misaki was not having a nice time having the hold locked in but the Ace still coped up with all that and continued to put pressure on the blonde in her submission move. Eventually Belinda got her feet under her and slowly push up on her feet, Misaki gritted her teeth and tried to put her weight against Belinda's back but the Swede managed to fight through that, grabbing Misaki's head with her arms and press the Ace's chin on top of Belinda's head.

Belinda dropped down on her butt, delivering a jawbreaker maneuver to Misaki which instantly earned the Swede her freedom. Misaki staggered back, clutching her jaw and mouth as she leaned back towards the corner turnbuckle, moaning in pain.

Belinda managed to free herself, ending up down on her butt with Misaki Toyoda's chin smacking into her skull, she rubbed her neck a bit as she shook her head, taking in as much air as she could into her rather dry and depleted lungs. Yet, she knew that she couldn't stay down for long, not if she wanted to defeat Misaki Toyoda of all people. 

She moved up and snapped around to face her old teacher who was now stuck in the corner. Refusing to slow down, rushing forward towards the horizon as it was. The Shooting Star took to a run at the buxom Misaki Toyoda.

She tried to run forward and go down low, aiming to try and plow her shoulder into the pink-clad wrestler's gut to try and hit her with a brutal spear and sandwich her in between the corner post and the young Northman's shoulder!

With Misaki really increasing her efforts to keep Belinda trapped in the sleeperhold, the blonde was equally determined to find a way to escape Misaki's submission hold. Eventually, Belinda managed to dig deep and get back up on her feet and dropping down on her butt, driving Misaki's chin against Belinda's shoulder in a painful jawbreaker move.

Misaki cried out in pain as she staggered back and clutched her jaw as she took a moment to recover from that sudden rush of pain around her face. The dazed Misaki would not see the young Northman rushing at her and the next thing she felt was a stiff shoulder to her gut "Guuuugh!" she cried out in pain, doubling over onto Belinda's back.

With Misaki now doubling over her back, Belinda would loop her arms around the Berserk Ace's thighs and shapely rear, trying to pull Misaki out of the corner and lift her up as the Swede would get up into a stand. She would try and lift Misaki up over her shoulder and wrap her other arm around Misaki's head. 

Having her old teacher draped around her back in an odd angle as she would try and walk to the center of the ring, before attempting to drop down, and drive Misaki's neck and shoulders into the mat with a quick and effective air raid crash! Trying to show Misaki that she wasn't the same old Belinda anymore!

With Misaki forced to let go of her submission move by a rattling jawbreaker move by Belinda, the Ace found herself stunned with her back pressed against the corner. It only took a few moments for Belinda to rush back at Misaki, driving her shoulder into the Ace's belly as Misaki was left winded out after being speared. The Berserk Ace's body flopped onto Belinda's back as she struggled to catch her breath.

Belinda got the perfect chance to capitalize as the young Northman looped her arms around Misaki's thighs and rear to pull her out of the corner and pull her up onto Belinda's shoulders with one hand wrapped around Misaki's head and the other around her legs to keep her firm on top there. Misaki struggled just a bit but it wasn't enough to stop Belinda from slamming Misaki down on her neck and shoulders.

*THUD*

"AHHHHH" Misaki cried out in pain as she flopped onto her back, clutching the back of her neck.

With Misaki having just been downed by that powerful air raid crash, Belinda would look over at Chelsea and then give her tag partner a light wink, before she'd turn over and placed herself on top of Misaki. 

Trying to put her chest down across her old teacher's chest, looking to grab a hold of Misaki's closest leg and yank it up, hooking the leg as she tried to pin Misaki down as well as she could in order to try and pin the woman down.

With which, the ref-girl would slide in next to the two and start the count, slapping her hand down against the mat and calling out loudly.

" One!..." 

Misaki's world was rocked by Belinda's powered slam. The Ace really felt the impact on the back of her neck and shoulders as she rolled onto her backside and clutched the back of her head while moaning out loudly in pain. Misaki never expected Belinda to pull such a move off but little did she know, Belinda was massively improving and she was quite different from when Misaki first met her.

The Swede took a second to look over at her tag partner before dropping down chest first onto Misaki's chest and hooking her leg up high. The referee girl got to the count of TWO and almost going for three before the Berserk Ace managed to kick out and get her shoulders up off the ring. Sakura was a bit worried there, she was hopping up and down on the ring apron but sighed in relief when Misaki kicked out.