Fright Fight - Belinda Northman Vs. Ouka Shumisen II: Nightmare Factory Match

Belinda was about to pull Ouka up into the air but she found Ouka leaning backwards and place her breasts down against her back for a moment. The Swede had thought that the belly to belly suplex had been enough to soften Ouka up for the finisher, but that looked as if it wasn't true. Belinda then felt Ouka wrap her arms around the Swede's waist and hug her tightly....before hammering her forearm down against the blond's lower back!

" Argh..." Stopping Belinda's momentum and her attempt for the Alabama slam, as Ouka then kept hammring forearms against Belinda's back. Making Belinda's legs quiver and quake a bit, before she could retaliate, Ouka rolled the Swede up onto her shoulders and got up into her air, feeling Ouka grab at her short shorts and haul her up higher into the air and then the young Northman would be throw down with terrifying force right onto the rock hard ground. 

All Belinda could do was lean her head forward to prevent the back of her skull form bouncing off of the hard ground, her back exploded with pain and her mind was washed over with a white hot flash that left it all blank. For that split second everything was gone, the world...Ouka, even Belinda. Then finally the Swede's arms and back flopped on the ground, her arms falling limp at her side, eagle spread as Ouka hit her brutal powerbomb.

It was a brutal move, especially in a place like boiler room which just amplified how painful the Ouka Bomb was. Driving Belinda into the ground, Ouka would collapse onto her knees before wrapping her arms on behind Belinda's legs as she folded her up into a pin, keeping Belinda crunched up as she pressed down with the Jackknife pin! Ouka couldn't help but smile as she looked at Belinda's defeated face between the legs, how glorious and awesome it would feel for the red head to prove her point at how much better she was than the Younger Northman.

"Heh....heh...get ready to lose again Younger Northman....because after this, you're going to be nothing....but a forgotten foot note when I go on beat your sister." she sneered out as the ref girl slide into position right besides the two as she raised her hand.

"ONE!"

Belinda was down and out from the looks of it, as she was downed by the mighty Ouka's mighty powerbomb which had left the blond on her back, with her arms spread out. Ouka then folded the Swede up, with her crotch pressed against Ouka's butt as she leaned down over the folded in half blond. 

The words of Ouka was thrown at deaf ears as Belinda couldn't hear any of it, all the answer Ouka would get was a moan of pain. The referee slid in next to them, having had little to do, they seemed rather rest-less right now, and seemed happy to get anything to do. 

"TWO!......THREE!..." She cried out as she slapped her hand onto the ground the final two times. With this Ouka was a huge step closer towards victory, with Belinda down and out and Ouka having earned the pinfall, all that the redhead needed was to leave the nightmarish boiler room to claim the victory.

Smiling out as she pinned Belinda, Ouka released her opponent from the folded up position as she fell backwards on to her butt. "Ha...ha...told ya I'd beat you." She had gotten the pin, but the match was no over yet. She still had to find the exit and leave this somber room. Panting out as she looked over her shoulder, Ouka would not see the exit. She would turn over to look over the other shoulder too. She got the same end result as she stared blankly at the room.

Where was she to go?

She had forgotten her surroundings as she was fighting Belinda and now was at a lost of where to go from here. But she had time, there was no way that Belinda would be getting up any time soon to stop her from leaving as she staggered up to her feet. Panting out as she buckled, almost kneeling over again as she caught herself. Spitting out a glop of saliva, she began walking away from Belinda as she saw a pair of steel grate stairs rising up.

Thinking that it would lead to the way out, she began walking up it, her footsteps on the metal echoed out as she made her heavy steps up/

Belinda was soon released from the pin and Belinda's legs flopped down onto the mat, she laid on her back breathing heavily which caused her generous chest to heave. She didn't move much other than that as Ouka moved up to her feet and away from the blond. 

The Referee looked on at Belinda for a few moments, checking on the woman for a bit. She didn't have to follow after Ouka as there was another referee on the outside of the boiler room, as such she stayed with Belinda and made sure the blond was alright. 

However, for the moment Belinda looked to just be out of it....

Grabbing onto the railing, Ouka pulled herself up the stairs until she got to the top. Panting out she looked from right to left and she had the same amount of luck as last time as she let out a loud groan. How hard was it to find a goddamn exit in a boiler room!? "Son of a..." Ouka groaned out as she looked again from left and right, she had a 50-50 chance of finding the door. There was no real indicator of which way the door was, so there was no clues for the red head to go off of.

If she was even paying attention to them to begin with.

Looking right, she began walking right looking around to see more of the pipes and other equipment that was tucked away in the dampest room in the building.

After a few moments Belinda started to stir, her body twitched as she slid her legs on the ground and groaned out, slowly she rolled herself over towards her side and then over onto her front. Panting out, Belinda started to push herself up using her hands and knees, pushing up towards her feet...

Once up she stumbled forward towards the nearest object to hold onto it to keep herself upright. Belinda panted out even more, her back ached greatly as she would look over at the ref-girl, who simply gave her a shrug, she didn't know if Ouka had found the exit yet, she assumed that she would be contacted or the like if it had happened. 

Belinda would shake her head, starting to move as she began to walk, stumble and clomp her heavy feet off towards the direction she thought was the exit. If she remembered correctly that was.

Back with the red head, Ouka was looking from side to side and was beginning to really realize how creepy boiler rooms were, hearing her own footsteps echo out while occasionally she'd hear a water droplet hitting the floor over and over again. It made her want to leave all the quicker.

She would've gone at a faster pace, but the beating she got from Belinda wasn't anything she could just shrug off. Groaning out again as she held her back, the last thing that had suffered an unfortunate meeting with the floor she angrily groaned out and hunched over. "Just where the hell is this exit?" she mumbled out to herself as she took a few steps while hunched over, pulling herself back up to a straighten stance.

And she was greeted with lights and the exit sign not too far off.

"Oh. There it is." she let out a big grin, victory was in her sight with Belinda nowhere near her. She would begin walking, feeling no reason to rush this moment of achievement!

Belinda was making her way towards the exit, while Ouka had stumbled around a bit looking for it, the Swede had more or less remembered where it was as she had entered the boiler room through there. The young blond walked towards the boiler room exit....she figured if she had any chance it was to catch up with Ouka and stop her before she could make her way out.

For the moment though, Belinda's back was on fire, pulsing in pain as she couldn't actually think of a way of beating Ouka like this....other than just with pure will, as there was nothing she wanted more right now than to beat Ouka Shumisen.

There she was though, As Ouka reached towards the exit and saw the buxom redhead. " SHUUUMISEN!" Belinda would shout out towards her rival as she wanted to get Ouka's attention. Before the Swede would take to a stumbling run an try and come smashing her forearm right into Ouka's pretty face!

Literally only a few feet away from the door and Ouka was already reaching out to push on the mechanism to open her way to bragging rights against the Younger Northman. It was too easy, just like any other match that they were going to have. Ouka knew that Belinda was not on her level, but she did serve to be a very good warm up! Or so she liked to tell herself.

Her eyes would widened however, upon hearing the roaring voice of Belinda from behind her as she turned around. The smart person would've just pressed on and go through the door and win the match. But Ouka was a prideful woman, with her opponent still standing on her level, there was still a fight to be had! Her lips curled into a smile as she turned around as Belinda came at her. "NORTHMAN!" she screamed out as she stumbled back towards Belinda, only to eat a forearm.

Stumbling backwards, Ouka managed to catch herself by reaching out and grabbing onto Belinda's top to steady herself as she stumbled back to a stable enough position to fling her arm right back into Belinda's face with a retaliation forearm!