Jessica Wright vs. Belinda Northman

Jessica was going for it. Tonight, against Belinda, there was going to be no holding back. Against someone who was a little bit lighter and significantly less bellicose, she would try to pick them up. But the northern girl did not seem wont to stay down, which Jessica was more than fine with. The Violent Violet was more than happy to make her stay down.

The knee had connected, and Jessica had long reckoned that one good turn deserves another. The Violent Violet looked down on Belinda to find that she was looking up. She wanted to make those pretty eyes of hers black and bruised. Jessica snarled, and went into motion.

Jessica bounced backward. She instinctively knew where the ropes were. The Violent Violet had practically been raised in the ring. She knew where everything was. Once she landed on the bottom rope, she crouched down. The point of the move was to springboard off of it, and like a great phoenix she rose incredibly high. And once she reached the zenith, she sent her two feet downwards, aimed right at Belinda's stomach. If this landed, it was going to hurt.

Belinda groaned out as she would shake her head and groan out as she looked up at the Violent Violet, glaring at the woman who looked back down at her. Belinda was going to make sure to leave Jessica down for a three count for a second time!

She'd watch Jessica bounce up onto the ropes and springboarded up off of the ropes, the Swede on the other hand did something completely different. She decided to roll out of the way, letting the Violent Violet stomp down on the canvas instead of her own abs. The Shooting Star would follow up by trying to tackle Jessca's legs out from under her.

Trying to make the Violet haired woman crash back of her head first into the steel cage wall!

Jessica soared downwards. She felt like a great eagle on the plain, swooping down low to catch some unwary rabbit. Her legs were outstretched, and now there was zero chance of her pulling back even remotely. That was a shame, because a flicker or recognition was showing in her eyes, and what the Violent Violet recognized was not at all good for her. Belinda was on the move, and chances were that she was not going to be directly in the line of fire.

Jessica had enough time to part her legs slightly to avoid a crash landing, but that was it. The impact of the unwanted crash to the earth nearly made her legs shake, and the Violent Violet quickly tried to pivot and adjust so that she could remain on her feet.

Belinda, on the other hand, was happy to put her to the ground. The northern girl rolled over and threw Jessica totally off kilter. She was already in a precarious position, and having the hardened Belinda slam into her did absolutely nothing for her. Jessica faltered backwards, onto the chain link fence, and tried to grab at it to stay on her feet. Her attempt did not go so well.

Having just tackled Jessica's legs out from under her and tackling Jessica right into the chain link fence. The blond would then try and push herself up towards her feet as Jessica looked to desperately keep herself upright. The Swede would get up to her feet and eye Jessica.

This was the match Jessica wanted after all, and Belinda was planning on making sure that the Violent Violet would regret it! She stepped in and tried to grab at Jessica by her head. Trying to yank and pull Jessica away from the cage wall, trying to yank the head of the buxom violet haired woman in under her right armpit. Moving her left hand down to try and grab at Jessica's right left, hooking it up.

Belinda would heave Jessica up into the air and try and twist that body around, before aiming to drop her down in front of her. Trying to hit the Violent Violet with a nasty fisherman's buster, going for the pin right away as she didn't want to waste anytime, which meant she kept her hold on that leg of Jessica's.

Jessica quickly tried to pull herself from the ground, but the northern woman was faster on the uptake. She felt her head being seized, and winced in anticipation. Belinda was strong, and she knew that. Whatever was coming was not going to work in her favor. Her opponent was quick about her actions, and all of Jessica's actions were not quite enough to prevent her from going up and over the top.

When Jessica crashed down, she crashed down hard. The Violent Violet felt the entire weight of herself and Belinda crashing down. Immediately, the crowd let out a whoop that made it seem like they all got liberated from prison. Jessica felt like she was in a cage, entirely of her own making.

But just like the crowd, she was determined to bust out.

ONE!

Jessica kicked out in powerful fashion. She rolled a few feet away, and then stood up. It was going to take a lot more than that to keep her down.

The Swede had thrown Jessica down with that heavy move and there was a rumbling of the cage that came from the blond slamming her violet haired for down with that Fisherman's buster, though to her surprise....even though it shouldn't be a surprise. Jessica kicked out and the Swede lost her hold of that leg of the violent violet.

The Shooting star pushed herself up to her feet, she ran her right hand through her hair and looked on at Jessica. Waiting for the Violent Violet, to start to push herself up to her feet. Belinda would attempt to rush at Jessica, trying to catch the woman as she was rising up towards her feet.

Attempting to dive in at Jessica in an attempt to drive her shoulder into Jessica's abs with a running and practically diving spear straight to the violent violet's gut!

Jessica was ok at reading people. On poker nights, she always made away with more than she came with, and no one could ever two time her. And Jessica had been in a match with Belinda before. She was young, energetic. And arrogant. Like Jessica, she went for all out attack all the time, and Jessica had been around the block one too many times to not know what was going to happen next. Her short purple hair hung low, and she obscured her eyes from Belinda's view.

If she had seen them, maybe there was a chance of catching it. Jessica timed the footsteps, intuiting how far away Belinda was from her. Her purple eyes carefully estimated every footfall, and where Belinda's chest or head might be. It was a matter of counting the seconds, and finally catching the bullet when it came. She was a little girl again, standing on the train tracks, playing chicken with the oncoming train.

Only this time, she had a little bit more power behind her. If she had timed it right, Jessica would leap into the air, and shoot her right knee up. Whatever Belinda was going for, Jessica was going for a powerful countermove, one that involved a very hard knee flying at a very pretty face.

Belinda took to running right at the Violen Violet, it looked as if she was a prime target for the moment, but it seemed as if Jessica was simply putting on a good poker face, though this went beyond that. With acting skills like this she might be able to win an Oscar.

The Swede had no chance of stopping her running momentum as Jessica threw her leg up and drove her knee right into the face of the Swede. " Auugh!" she cried out in pain as she shoot back up straight, head leaned backwards so her face was pointing up towards the sky.

Belinda stumbled back a step, before she fell down onto her rear and then down onto her back. Her hands moved up towards her face and held it as she kicked her heels down against the mat.

Knock. The harsh sound of bone on bone now reverberated around the arena, amplified by the harsh metal of the cage. Those in the crowd shrank back at the sickening crunch. Jessica landed on both feet, and wobbled a bit. She was sure that Belinda had received the worse end of that little exchange, but the Swedish girl was hard-headed in more ways than one. After establishing herself, she moved towards her opponent.

That was not enough to finish her, not by half. Jessica bent over to grab her opponent by the hair and haul her up onto her feet. As she pulled Belinda up, she made sure to turn her around. From there, she could grab her, and lift her up into the air.

And that is precisely where the real fun could begin. Jessica carefully walked the few steps back, careful to maintain a tight grip on her opponent. If she could keep Belinda in her grasp the whole time, she could German suplex straight back into the steel cage wall. She had gotten the tech guys to bring the steel down. Might as well use it.

That hit had been rather shocking to Belinda as she was rather dazed and confused on the mat, she knew enough that she was still in a match with Jessica Wright and of all her opponents she had faced off against so far, she knew more than enough that she couldn't let Jessica get too much momentum going....or else things would not end up well for the Swede.

She could just barley feel Jessica grab at her short blond hair and start to haul the Swede upwards. Yanking and pulling her up to her feet and turning the blond around so her back was facing Jessica Wright. The Swede shook her head and would soon feel Jessica's arms around her waist, pulling the blond further away from the center of the ring.

Belinda then started to struggle, she'd attempt to throw her right arm back and hit her elbow against the side of Jessica's head, following it up with another and another, hoping to be set free. Where she would quickly attempt to turn around and shove Jessica as hard as she could right into the steel cage wall! Backing up a bit herself after the shove to try and shake her head and clear the cobwebs after that knee she had taken to her skull.