The Swedish Dominion!

The two young wrestlers stood toe to toe once more, with Jacob already losing the collar and elbow lock up against the blonde cutie. Eager to try and test his skill against Belinda, the blue brief clad wrestler sought another way to test his wrestling ability against Belinda. He offered her some words and then a test of strength lock up, raising his hands high above his head and waited for her response.

Belinda would gladly accept his offer, walking up to him as her hands would clasp with his as their chests pressed against each other. Jacob would grit his teeth as the two would start to push each others hands down while trying to bend the other backwards. Jacob would try to shift their hands from the top of their head to their sides, forcing their bodies to clasp against each other. From there, Jacob would try to their hands down to their waists in an attempt to twist her wrists as he struggled to fight off Belinda. "Nghh y-you'r really good, you seeing anyone?" he grinned.

Belinda and Jacob came together in a chest to chest position as their hands were locked in and the Test of Strength was set, the two young wrestlers started to push against one another and tried to overcome one another's strength. Jacob quickly tried to wrestle her arms back and start to bend them downwards, forcing their grips to their sides.

Wincing a little, Belinda started to step closer, pressing tighter against Jacob as she would prevent him from pulling those arms further down, trying to fight their way up.

Jacob seemed to be pretty strong, and Belinda knew that she'd need to do something quickly. Trying to start bending back Jacob's wrists in return, she'd try and slip her right leg in behind Jacob's right leg, trying to use the leverage to bend the newcomers legs backwards and start to force Jacob down and backwards, trying to force him down onto his shoulders on the mat.

The two young wrestlers were locked in an intense test of strength, as Jacob tried to prove he was the better wrestler between himself and Belinda. Having already lost the collar and elbow grapple, Jacob attempted to gain some redemption in the test of strength lock up. For a moment, his strength seem to overcome the blonde cutie as he forced their hands to their sides, forcing their chests to bump into each other. Belinda would not give up, she leaned into him more, pressing into him tighter to push him backwards while he attempted to bring her hands all the way down.

Jacob grunted as he felt some discomfort around his wrists when she twisted them. He was focused on trying to get those hands down so much that her right leg slipped behind his own unnoticed. "Ngh!" he grunted as a bead of sweat trickled down his forehead, having lost his leverage he was being bent backwards and soon his shoulders hit the mat and Belinda won the test of strength clean!

Belinda would nod her head a little as she pushed those shoulders of Jacob down against the canvas, pinning him down as she had made the newcomer bend into a bridging sort of position. Slipping her leg out from behind Jacob's. She would kick up with her feet and try and come down with her knees right on top of his abs.

Trying to drive Jacob down into the mat, flat on his back while pinning him down still. Since there was no referee she figured that she'd have to go for her own three count while on top of him. " One!..." she'd call out.

Jacob was quite surprised at the wrestling ability of Belinda, he had heard she was good but he was finding out first hand how good she actually was. Mixing some technique and strength, she managed to out-grapple Jacob in the test of strength and pushed the young male in a low bridging position as his shoulders were pinned down to the mats. He had his teeth gritted as he tried to push back up but Belinda jumped and drove her knee into his abs to take him down!

"Grrughh! *cough*" Jacob groaned out loud in pain as Belinda mounted him, still having his hands pinned she counted to the count of one. Jacob bucked up and managed to kick out just after the count of one before rolling out from under Belinda to shift onto her side as he took a moment to catch his breath.

Belinda drove Jacob down into the canvas as she would then start the count, she felt herself suddenly be pushed off of Jacob who would free himself from the pin, forcing Belinda to roll over and away from him, before she would rise up to her feet.

She started to wait as she would narrow her eyes at Jacob. Waiting for him to start to get up towards his feet as she would run right at him, trying to slide in past him and strike his chest with one of her signature moves, a sliding D. Attempting to hammer him down right onto his back.

Belinda was taking this spar quite seriously, which is exactly what Jacob wanted. The young Masters wanted a challenge and the younger Northman was giving exactly what he wanted, to show the level of talent available in the AFW roster. She took him down with a hard knee strike and got a quick one count but Jacob managed to kick out, shoving her off of him.

Belinda would get right back in it, as she bounced off the ring ropes and came sliding back at Jacob who was on a seated position. Her forearm struck against his chest hard, a cloud *CLAP* sound heard as Jacob screamed in pain from the impact as the male wrestler was brought back down on his back!.

Coming in with that sliding D, which the Swede had named the Milky Way special, she drove her forearm into the Jacob's chest and took him down onto his back. She would look over her shoulder at Jacob. She took a moment to turn around and get up to her knees. Moving over towards Jacob as she would try and grab a hold of his head.

Trying to pull Jacob up towards his feet, facing away from the blond as the Shooting Star would then try and wrap her arms around that waist of his, hugging him close as her generous breasts would push against his back. She would give his waist a tight squeeze before she would seek to lift him up off of his feet and throw him backwards in an attempt to slam him down shoulders first into the canvas. Trying to go for a German Suplex!

Jacob was really having a tough time against the blonde Swede, after almost knocking his lights out with her sliding D, which she had dubbed 'Milky Way Special' the Perfect Storm was struggling to concentrate as he coughed a bit, clutching his chest and trying to catch his breath. Belinda was soon back on him, grabbing him by the head to pull him back up to his feet.

He was still a bit groggy, which allowed Belinda to move in behind as her arms wrapped around his waist. The feeling of her breasts press up against his back and her arms squeezing his waist tightly brought him back to his senses but it was too late to stop her from executing the German suplex.

His body hit the canvas hard, the back of his head, shoulders and upperback taking most of the impact. "AHHH" he moaned out loud in pain, clutching the back of his head.

Executing the German Suplex, she slammed Jacob down hard onto his shoulders, deciding to try and bridge and attempt to start another count. "One!..." She would call out as she tried to go for yet another attempt at a pin.

Belinda was trying to see if she could quickly defeat Jacob or try and check how ready and prepared he was for the spar and his upcoming time in AFW.