To End It All! The Ironwoman Cage Match (Ouka vs Belinda)

Ouka recoiled with each hit to her stomach, more and more of her air leaving her body as she tried to stabilize herself, but to no avail as Belinda continued to pound her stomach into dust. The two rested against each other, Ouka gasping for air more than Belinda.

The punishment would continue as Belinda pummeled her stomach, uppercutting as more air was forced out of her stomach. Eyes bulging out as she hunched over, pressing her sweaty body harder into Belinda as she would soon slip past the body and hunch over in front of her rival!

Belinda would pant and cough out a little as she looked on at Ouka doubling over like that, she figured she had a good chance now, she could do it. She could take Ouka out, but she had to do something big and her diving elbow drop wasn't something she was willing to risk doing against Ouka.

That left Moon Drop...yet, Ouka was more than familiar with that move. Leaving only one! She would yank at Ouka's hair, trying to pull that head in right under her right armpit, as her left hand would slip in between those legs of Ouka, trying to take a firm hold against Ouka Shumisen's skirt covered rear. 

"Ryyah!" Belinda roared out, adrenaline was pumping as she tried to haul Ouka upside down into the air, taking two steps forward and then jumping up as she would try and slam Ouka straight down onto her head and neck with a Northern Lights Bomb. Attempting to hit Ouka with her finisher, Big Dipper!

Ouka coughed out, her hands releasing Belinda and ceased attacking as they wrapped around her stomach. Now her belly was also burning in pain with much more intensity because of the fatigue in her body. Gasping for air was much more harder in this state as it allowed Belinda to move as she pleased against her, looping her head between her arms and grabbing between her legs to lift her up by the butt as she was twisted upside down before being driven hard into the mat!

Ouka never felt this move before, the Comet Impact as she was left twisted up with her shoulders on the mat and her leg tucked up, preventing her from using it to kick out as she laid on the mat!

"ONE!"

Belinda landed on the mat above Ouka, her side against Ouka's shoulders and chest as she held tightly onto the back of Ouka's head and those legs of her rival. Trying to make sure that the redhead was pinned down firmly. The crowd popped into a loud cheer and roars of approval as the blond seemed to have downed the Japanese Heel! 

The referee was quick in sliding in next to the pair and doing her job rather well. Checking Ouka's shoulders before she went in for that pin count. 

"ONE!...TWO!..." She called out, slapping her hand down, right before each count finished, raising it up once more for a third count as she began to bring the hand down.

"THREE!"

The blow and subsequent pin was too much for Ouka and her body as she couldn't gather the strength needed to kick her legs up and thrust herself out of the pinning predicament. The bell rang as the score was added to Belinda's, still a pin behind but Ouka groaned out in pain. Her job just became a lot harder as she would slump into the mat the second that Belinda would release her as she laid on her back, panting heavily!

OUKA - 3
BELINDA -2

Belinda released Ouka's legs after the thee count came and the scoreboard was updated. She fell back off of Ouka and landed on her butt, panting out for a few seconds before she would push up towards her feet, shaking her head a little as small drops of sweat flew from her damp hair and face. 

She'd nod her head and then turn to walk towards her corner, doing just what Ouka had done before, she turned around and leaned back against the corner, panting out as she was starting to run herself ragged in this match. They had been fighting back and forth in an intense clash for a little over half an hour and there was still so much left for them to do....

It wasn't going to be easy, but Belinda planned on catching up and then attempt to overtake Ouka. Leaning back in the corner with her arms spread over the ropes, she tried to catch her breath as much as she could and ready herself for the next round.

Ouka moaned out as she rolled over on to her stomach, panting heavily as she pushed herself up to her fours and to a kneeling position as she had a hand on her stomach. Wiping the sweat on her brow, which was a lot, she looked across the ring to her rival with a scowl on her face. Belinda still had tricks up her sleeve. But that was fine, so did Ouka as she rose to her feet gingerly. Her breasts heaved in and out as her body was being forced to it's limits as she brought her hands up, ready for the next round.

Momentum had been swept out from underneath her, she needed a big move in order to get wind back into her sails!

Belinda would watch as Ouka started to rise up towards her feet, she would push out of the corner and start to walk up towards Ouka. Her red eyes glaring right at Ouka's green pair, as the two of them would stand face to face again. 

" Only one more and I'm caught up with you,....Shumisen...." Belinda spoke out as she would wait for the referee to call for the next round to start. The blond would then take to rushing at Ouka.

Trying to repay her rival with a big boot attempt straight to the buxom redhead's chest!

Ouka scoffed out when she heard Belinda jest that she was going to tie her, she still had one more fall to get before that happened. "In your dreams....Northman....you still have a lot to go through...before I'm done!" she shouted out as Belinda rushed her. Despite her bravado, Ouka was not quick enough to bring her arms up in time to block the big boot to her chest. The notion of the attack did not escape Ouka's watchful eye...figuratively as it was the same opening that Ouka did the start of the previous round.

Legs, buckling beneath her, Ouka fell back onto the mat as her arms immediately crossed over her chest, making breathing even more difficult for her as she rolled over onto her knees, hunched over while coughing!

Stumbling forward after she had struck Ouka with the big boot, successfully doing what Ouka had failed to do last round. A smirk on her face as the blond would straighten out and then turn around. 

Moving back a few steps to the ropes and cage, before she would bite down. Her core hurt after their slug fest, but she had to push through that pain! Rushing forward and running over towards the redhead. 

She would try and run in at full force and with it she would try and come in for a slide, trying to drive her forearm into Ouka's generous chest for a Sliding D! The Milky Way Special, as Belinda Northman called it!