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

"Dah! Dah! Dah!" Ouka cried out with each battle cry as she slammed her elbow into the side of Belinda, feeling the hold around her neck weakening with each strike before she was freed. The first thing that Ouka did was to gasp for air as she rolled away, getting to her knee as she took the time to gather herself.

She looked over to Belinda and saw that her rival was nursing her ribs as Ouka knew that she had damaged the torso well enough with her efforts. Now she wanted to hurt them even more as she approached Belinda, looking to back her rival into a corner with a swift kick to the stomach, trying to push her back into the corner where she would look to bring about even more pain. A smile curled on her lips if she succeeded as she would lunge in and tried to ram her shoulder into the stomach, looking for a little pay back from earlier!

Belinda got up to her feet about the same time as Ouka did, and with it the redhead came forward and threw a swift kick straight up into the blond's stomach, driving the air out of the Swede's lungs. Belinda gasped for air, hunching forward as she wrapped her arms around her midsection and began to back-pedal, with the help of Ouka pushing her towards the corner, the Swede was forced back first into the turnbuckle and released a grunt through her coughing. 

" Rrgh..." Belinda gasped out as she would feel Ouka's shoulder press into her midsection, then as it left her. Belinda was quick to bring her arms up to Ouka's sides, but it was too late. The redhead started to hammer her shoulder into Belinda's abs, paying the Shooting Star back from her earlier move as that shoulder dug into her abs over and over again. " Uugh! Uugh!..." Belinda grunted out with each impact....

But if Ouka wanted to play it that way, the redhead had given Belinda an idea. Trying to raise her knee and drive it up into Ouka's chin as payback from earlier!

The simple satisfaction of forcing what Belinda did to her earlier and now doing to her was a sheer delight for the red head as she gripped onto the second ropes for leverage in swinging in and out of the corner with more and more torque each time crashing into Belinda's stomach as she was gaining momentum. Looking to rob Belinda of any strength for the rest of this match, Ouka drilled her shoulder deeper each time she rammed into Belinda as there was nothing to stop her!

Except the same way how she got out when Belinda did this to her. That little detail slipped from her mind as she pulled back and thrusted forward only to run into a knee from the Swede. Ouka's head snapped back as the knee crashed into her chin, Ouka quickly letting go of the ropes and bringing her hand to her chin as she stumbled backwards!

Belinda coughed out as she managed to free herself with that knee! Mimicking Ouka's earlier way to escape this hold. " Come on!" Belinda shouted out to pump herself up, as she would quickly try and run out of the corner, not wasting a single moment as she would rush towards her rival. 

Those hands were gripping at Ouka's chin, which left her rivals' chest open! Taking to the run, the Swede charged forward with everything she had and brought her right arm out straight. Trying to clothesline Ouka straight across that impressive chest/neck, trying to take Ouka off of her feet and down her onto her back! "Raaah!" 

Ouka staggered as she kept on her feet, hands holding on her chin as she tried to shake off the feeling from being blasted in the chin with the knee, her eyes shut tight from the pain as she opened them just enough to see Belinda racing at her. But not enough to do anything about it as the arm came crashing into her chest with a violent clothesline!

"Guuuuuuh!" Ouka cried out as she was flattened, both position and breasts wise, landing on her back as Belinda took her down. But she wasn't going to stay down for long, as she scrambled back onto her feet, not looking to allow Belinda to start gathering momentum!

Belinda drove her arm into Ouka's frame and made the buxom redhead crash down onto her back! There was a loud thud as Ouka went down and then the squeaking of boots on the canvas, as Ouka scrambled to quickly rise up. 

The Swede was quick to spin around, she coughed out, she had to get a second to breath. Turning to face Ouka, she would try and kick her leg up and tried to drive her boot into the woman's abs! 

If she could double Ouka over, Belinda would step forward and try to grab Ouka's head, yanking it in under her armpit as she would then try and grab at Ouka's waist band. Yanking on it to try and haul Ouka up into the air, Belinda would hold Ouka upside down for a while, before trying to drop backwards...attempting to slam her rival down with a delayed vertical suplex! Showing off a bit of strength and then a little bit of skill!

Even as she got to her feet, it was mostly out of instinct as Ouka was in no position to defend herself as she was still coughing for air. Which left her wide open for when Belinda came flying in with her Swedish boot and drilled it right into her stomach, knocking out even more air from her as she hunched forward with her hands now covering her stomach. Belinda quickly took advantage as she wrapped an arm around her head, trapping it against her sweaty body as the Number One Face in the World gasped for air, unable to defend as Belinda took a handful of her skirt and lifted her up into the air!

Ouka expected the worst, getting dropped down on her head in lieu of a brain buster, but to her surprise, instead she was held there. Suspended in the air as blood started to race to her head. Her breathing got heavy as she had to adjust to being held upside down while trying to fend off the fact her brain was getting suffocated the more she was held upside down as her toned abs pumped in and out with each heavy breath before she was dropped backwards and crashed into the mat!

Taking a hold of Ouka and lifting her rival upside down into the air, with her arm lopped around that head and a handful of Ouka's tight form fitting skirt. Holding Ouka upside down and showing off her own display of strength to the crowd before she threw Ouka down, slamming her into the mat and getting the mat to jump and the cage wall to rattle. 

Letting out a huff, Belinda knew that she couldn't go for a pin, not with that move. She was going to have to either hit one hell of a move, or....lock in a nasty submission hold! For that reason, Belinda pushed up to her feet, and stepped beside Ouka's body. She knew just what kind of move she was going to use on her rival! 

Using her boot to roll Ouka over onto her front, Belinda would step up to the redhead's legs as the blond would place her right foot against the back of Ouka's knee, and fold Ouka's foot around her shin, repeating the action with the other leg of Ouka's so that she was standing on the back of Ouka's knees/calves. With a quick double slap to Ouka's back, Belinda tried to make those arms of Ouka to arch back so she could grab at them and then rock backwards onto her own back, trying to pull Ouka up into a Ceiling hold, attempting to lock in her Solar Eclipse finisher!

Flopping off of the mat as she crashed into with force, Ouka gasped out as her immediate reaction was to arch herself off of the mat, hands shooting for her lower back as she groaned out. Her vision and head was still blurry from all the blood that was slowly making its way out from her head and back into her body. Woozy, Ouka began to sit up as she tried to regain her bearings, both of which were happening very slowly as Ouka was aware to the fact that Belinda was standing before her seconds after being forced to roll over!

On her stomach, Ouka was still at a lost before letting out another gasp of pain as she felt Belinda tying up her legs, placing her feet at the back of her knees as already the tension was tight. The muscles in the knees being strained as Ouka's face grimaced in strain. She began to realize that this was only going to get much more worse as Belinda slapped into her sides, causing her arms to jerk back on instincts and allowing Belinda to grasp a hold as they began to rock backwards.

Already the hold was working it's magic on Ouka's back, shoulders, and knees with the amount of pulling that Belinda was giving her until they reached the threshold as Belinda pulled Ouka upwards and held her up in the Ceiling Hold! "Nyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Belinda stepped on the back of Ouka's knees, locking those legs up with her own and then rocked backwards, onto her own back as she pulled and pushed Ouka Shumisen up into a perfect position for that ceiling hold! She heard the loud cry of pain from Ouka Shumisen as the Swede cranked up the pressure on her finisher. The feeling of Ouka's body at her mercy like this....it felt pretty great!

Yet, she knew that this was Ouka Shumisen and for all they had done so far...they were far more fresh than when she'd usually lock this in! She'd have to go a stage beyond! Take that extra messure to bring Ouka down. Belinda would release one of Ouka's arms, have her free hand reach out for that red hair and then start to pull that head down, as she released the other arm. She would yank and pull on Ouka's hair and get that head down towards her armpit. Looking to wrap her arm around it and turn this Romero Special into a Romero Dragon Sleeper! Completing her Solar Eclipse finisher!

" Come on Ouka! Tap out!" Belinda yelled out as she would try and put as much pressure on her rival as she could, trying to tighten her arm around that neck and make sure that the redhead wouldn't be able to escape, with those legs of hers still locked up and trapped.