AV 19 Tag Team Championship - Blazing Blizzard (c) vs. Bullet Club

Devolving into a fist-fight before any actually wrestling could get underway, Mackenzie feverishly wailed booming forearm strikes into the Northman sister's smug face for as long as she was permitted. Which was until about when Belinda blocked one and caught it mid-strike, surprising the elder B.S. member enough to have Belinda begin paying her back with each and every wallop against the side of her face, rocking her proverbial world and making her waver backwards.

The fans who were booing Bullet Club's lead now rallied and cheered for the Blazing Blizzard hometeam. Mackenzie grimaced with a stilted groan from each spiteful strike snapping her undefended head to the side until Mack managed to block one forearm strike of Belinda's with an accompanying shove backwards. The B.C. member stumbling backwards to seemingly flop against the ropes, but upon feeling their bouncing elasticity would attempt to sprint forward while ducking low in a classic spear attempt.

Rattled and shaken, but still not so unnerved to not see a golden opportunity when she saw one, Mackenzie came barreling off of the ropes for a ducked low shoulder collision with Belinda's taut abdominals. The elder sister shuffling to her side and back up to her knees with a roguish smirk from having been the first between the two to topple the other off their feet, a dramatic flick of her jet-black hair as she stood tall besides the winded Northman sister.

She turned her back to Belinda and extended her arms to the sides for a bit of brattish posturing before bending her knees and flipping backward for an attempted standing moonsault across those already battered abs of Belinda's.

No harm in showing off a bit for their adoring fans...at least this was what Mackenzie was thinking as she smugly posed beside the fallen Northman sister. A chick who was considered wrestling royalty and one of the best in AFW getting knocked on her ass by the punkish delinquents of the Bullet Club was worth taking the time to celebrate over...but before Mackenzie could even enjoy her time in the sun, she'd be tugged backward with a yelp and wind up on huddled her shoulders with her legs spread out and Belinda weighing her down...

...the referee getting to the "TWO!" count before sharply bucking upward would dislodge the grip Belinda had on her. Mackenzie slumping onto her front side, somewhat rattled but attempting to lock-on a tight headlock upon the blonde bimbo herself, mushing Belinda's face against her sideboob draped in her black t-shirt while Mack tried ushering them both up back to their feet.

It turns out that not only was black slimming, it just so happened to do well in hiding the curvaceous figure of one such Bullet Club member. Mackenzie having "filled out" and than some as evident by her ample bosom and bubble butt, all to her less than thrilled younger sister lacking in those lucky proportions. Belinda finding that out herself as her scrunching face mushed right up against her side-boob with a renewed torque once on their feet.

"You just don't know when to stay down, do ya-ngh!!!" Mackenzie's snarled remarks would be cut off by a clocking strike to her lower lumbar, stunning her briefly before the world went upside-down and into a booming implant of her head and shoulders against the canvas. Mack howling out loud upon landing, springing her legs to the sky before crumpling over herself in a splayed out slump on her front side, at one point twisting around onto her back with a flinching grimace and a freakin aching neck.

Shaken and stirred, but still not quite deterred. The rattled and defiant Bullet Club member sauntered upwards at a hobbled pace thanks to Belinda tugging her upward after being implanted into the canvas upside-down with ring-shaking repercussions. Thousands cheering on the fan-favorite's momentum shifting counter attack that had Mackenzie arising once more but with a sluggish impediment to her movements as she found herself staring straight ahead and right into more trouble.

"...you suck..." Mackenzie blurted with a punkish scowl after having Belinda embrace the taller sister to a disconcertingly snug degree, compressing their blooming busts together before Belinda pivoted to the side to slam her back down to the canvas. The elder sister spasming with a whooping cough and jolting uptick of her hips before settling back down, shifting over to her front side if the younger Northman opted to stop hugging it out with her.