Belinda Northman Vs. Isabella Snow

Belinda would look on and blush a bit more as Isabella commented about her being innocent and such, which made Belinda try and cover herself up a bit more before she saw Isabella throw her dress into the crowd, Belinda would look as if she was going to chase after it, but she didn't want to dive in to the crowd. " Ah ? T-that cost a lot of money you know." Belinda let out as she turned back to Isabella.

But the second she did Isabella's arm went smacking into Belinda's throat for a nasty lariat, which sent Belinda's feet of the ground and then sent her crashing down onto the barley padded floor with a loud thud. " Guaaah!" Belinda shouted out in intense pain as she was smacked down hard and pain shot through her back as she was forced to cough with a violent cough.

Isabella thought it a bit silly to spend a lot of money on ring attire, especially when they were in a league where the removal of clothing was almost required on a daily basis, but instead of giving Belinda a verbal lesson she went for more of a physical approach to teaching her a lesson. A moment later Isabella lashed out with her arm for a brutal clothesline, sending Belinda crashing down onto the hard floor though Isabella didn't intend to leave her there for long.

"Sorry Belinda but I think playtime is just about over, at least for this match at least." Isabella said in a flirtatious tone before leaning over to grab Belinda by her arms, attempting to lift the woman up to her feet and then onto her shoulders in a fireman's carry. "Come along now!" She would say excitedly as Isabella carried Belinda over towards the announce table on the other side of the ring, bouncing the woman upon her shoulders in a torture rack submission hold just to make sure she didn't recover before they arrived.

Belinda was in a horrible position now as the mighty Isabella's nasty clothesline that had taken quite a bit out of her, and forced the girl to keep coughing quite a bit, but before she could even attempt to get back into this match the mighty white haired beauty pulled her up onto her shoulder and placed her in a torture rack to start and torture the cute blond girl. " Aagh!!!" Belinda shouted out in pain as her back was being tortured more and more.

With that it seemed as if the white haired beauty was doing her best now to try and beat and torture the Assassin to the best of her ability and Belinda was certainly feeling it as she was being brought towards the announcer table.

Isabella pulled down on the cute little Belinda with every step she took towards the announcer's table, driving her shoulder into the girl's stomach every time keeping her weak enough for Isabella to remain in control. Coming to a stop before the table Isabella motioned with her head for the announcers to get out of her way, an order they followed immediately as they wanted nothing to do with Isabella as well as being used to this sort of thing by now.

"Sorry about this but a match is a match, tell your sister I said hi!" Giving Belinda one last tug downward Isabella would lift the woman up from her shoulders, wrapping her arms around the woman's waist with her face buried against Belinda's stomach. With the woman hoisted up into the air Isabella would waste no more time in leaping up and forward, intending to drive the back of Belinda straight down into the announce table with more than enough force to shatter it!

Belinda groaned and moaned in pain as she was put through a fair bit of pain at the hands of Isabella as she made her way with the blond cutie as they walked off towards the announcer table, when the two of them reached it she heard what Isabella said to her and all that Belinda could let out was a bit a yelp of pain, before she was pulled forward and held up by Isabella.

Her eyes went wide as she was pretty sure about what was going to happen as she then felt a rush of air before everything went white. The blond cutie crashed into the table smacking right down as the table broke in half from the impact, the blond cutie's body flopped down onto the shattered pieces of the table as her eyes had shut and her body had fallen completely limp it seemed, nothing was escaping her lips but a long deep breaths, there wasn't even a scream for pain or anything that escaped from Belinda as she seemed to have thoroughly been taken down by the white haired beauty.

Isabella wasn't quite sure how the girl was going to feel about her after this but that didn't matter much when she considered just how powerful a message she was about to send to that pretender who called herself the Northern Queen, or rather called herself such, it didn't matter to her whether the woman currently used it or not she had laid claim to the title and Isabella would take it from her. With that thought Isabella hoisted Belinda up into the air and then brought her slamming down and through the announce table which exploded beneath the force of the move, Isabella rolling off to the side after slamming the cute blond.

She laid there for a moment beside Belinda, breathing heavily as holding the girl up for that long and then bringing her down with such force had been exhausting, and if Belinda somehow kicked out now and continued she wasn't sure how much more she had in the tank. Taking a deep breath Isabella would roll over on top of the smaller woman, reaching down to lift her leg up while she laid across her body for a proper pin, waiting for the ref to start the count.

Belinda's breath was calm and steady as it seemed as if she was throughly out of it in this match, she had taken a massive hits and not just one but any of them, with that it seemed as if Belinda had lost this match which seemed to become more apparent as Isabella laid herself across Belinda and hooked the girl's leg, the cute blond remain still as the girl did so and stayed the same when the ref girl came in beside her and began the count.

" One!....Two!" The ref girl shouted out as she slapped her hand down at the floor outside of the ring, the crowd stood silent but even they knew that it was very unlikely that the lovable Assassin Belinda Northman would be able to kick out from this.

"Three!" The referee called out with her voice echoing throughout the large and packed arena as everyone else stood silent, bursting into cheers only when Isabella had released the leg of Belinda and gotten to her feet where the ref girl raised her arm in victory. The white haired bombshell winced from the pain just raising her arm caused her, the blond woman having put up a much harder fight than she had been expecting from the smaller woman, but she wasn't mad at all, in act Isabella had gained a lot of respect for Belinda.

Kneeling down beside the girl Isabella leaned down and whispered into Belinda's ear, "you were great assassin, but this ended as it was always going to. Tell your sister shes next on my list ok?" With that said she moved to plant a kiss upon Belinda's forehead before getting back up and heading towards the back, waving to fans a couple of times on the way before she disappeared into the locker rooms behind the curtains.

Belinda was currently quite out of it, her mind was hazy and near out of it completely so she didn't register much of what happened now, the only thing she was sure off was that she had lost to Isabella and that the girl moved down and planted that kiss on her forehead, the blond cutie remained on the floor even longer after that of Isabella making her way out of the arena, and because she remained there like that the paramedics soon came down to put her on a stretcher and put a cloth over her, soon enough they carried the Assassin off to the backstage arena, possible the med bay.

Winner: Isabella Snow