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

Leaning into Belinda as she held her stomach, Ouka again pressed up against her rival but not as threateningly as she had previously as she was too busy coughing for air. It allowed Belinda to reach up, grabbing onto her hair and positioned her chin right on the shoulder as Ouka was slow at realizing what was going on. Her eyes widened as she began to move, hands moving up to try and grab onto the back of Belinda's head to in some way stop the next move!

But it was too late, Belinda's legs kicked out from underneath her as she dropped to the mat as Ouka's head was forced to follow as the impact of Belinda's landing shot all the way up into Ouka's chin as she was forced to lean forward to follow Belinda. The recoil of the move caused the red head to snap back, her head flinging off of Belinda's shoulder as her hands shot right for her chin as she stumbled backwards before dropping to a knee, stunned!

Stunning Ouka with that stunner was quite the stunning feat! Belinda was quick to take advantage of it as she quickly spun around and up onto her feet. Setting herself up for a run at her rival, Belinda took to using speed and momentum to add to her power!

Taking off at a wild run straight towards her redheaded intense rival. Looking to slam her shoulder into Ouka's gut and get Ouka up off of her feet, trying to charge and run with Ouka's frame in order to try and spear tackle the black and red clad wrestler right into to steel cage wall! Trying to Gouge those abs with that shoulder of hers.

Stumbling about as she dropped to a knee, Ouka held her chin as she shook her head to shake off the dazed feeling as she felt the mat shaking. She didn't know what, but Belinda was planning something. Something big that probably was meant for her being on her knee. Looking to prevent that from happening, Ouka rose to her feet as she stood, not fully ready but completely willing, to fend of Belinda.

Turns out it didn't matter either way where Ouka was on the mat as Belinda came crashing into her with a spear. Snapping forward as the Swede crashed into her, Ouka was forced all the way back into the cage as she felt the chain link pressing into her skin as she snapped back into it, letting out a cry of pain as her face twisted with agony as another battle of steel and flesh ended with steel winning, as she lurched forward again, leaning over Belinda as her shoulder drilled into her stomach!

Belinda grunted at the impact, the rattling of the cage drowning out of the sound of Ouka and Belinda's grunts and groans, gasps and moans. Belinda was far from done yet though, quickly looking to wrap her hands into the chain-link fence that was the cage wall, Belinda would pull back just a little bit from Ouka.

Only so that she could try and drill her shoulder right into the woman's gut again, and then repeat that. Again and again she'd try and dig her shoulder into Ouka's abs. Looking to torture her rival and make sure she felt as much pain as possible with repeated spear tackles to those abs!

Ouka continued to gasp for air as she leaned on Belinda, beginning to push herself up by placing her hand on Belinda's back before she felt Belinda pulling back and delivering another shoulder tackle! Another cry escaped from Ouka's mouth as the process repeated with Belinda shoving her shoulder again and again into her stomach, the rattling of the chain link roared out behind her as her stomach was taking a beating.

Gritting her teeth as she was having difficult breathing, Ouka looked to force a break from this cycle as she gripped onto the cage as Belinda pulled back, lifting up her knee to ram it into Belinda's chin to bring her assault to a sudden halt!

BElinda drove her shoulder over and over into Ouka's abs, hoping to weaken her rival's core as much as she could while she had this opportunity to do so. She continued to beat into those abs, trying to make them cave in like a sledgehammer striking at a brick wall!

She could feel it, with each strike she was weakening little by little, but when Belinda got a bit over zealous and pulled back a little bit more than the other strikes and that was her undoing. As Ouka countered it quickly by driving her knee up into the Swede's chin! Snapping Belinda's body up straight to a stand and having the blond stumble back a few steps, holding her chin before she dropped down onto her rear.

Bashing Belinda in the face with her knee, Ouka let out a roar of relief as the assault on her stomach was broken as it allowed her to catch her breath as she slumped against the ropes and cage, leaning down as she held her stomach. Watching Belinda stagger backwards, seeing that wounded visage of the Swede Star with the feeling of her stomach burning in pain from those strong slams of the shoulder into her gut, it only made her want to punish Belinda even harder.

"Fuck....you....Northman!" she gasped out between her gasps of air as she pushed herself off of the ropes as she got off of the ropes, holding her stomach as she walked towards Belinda before pulling up her fist and attempting to punch her right in the face as she was seated on the mat!

Belinda looked up into the cage's ceiling as she held her chin, groaning out in pain from that knee strike. It didn't take very long before her rival was back at her though, getting away from the ropes and cage wall and walking right up to the blond. The redhead then smacked her fist down hard against Belinda's face, snapping her head to the side and with that the blond fell down onto her back.

Groaning out a bit louder, the Swede would hold her hurting head, kicking her right leg up into the air slowly and letting it fall. Not a single fall had happened in this match and she was already feeling fatigue, pain, and a whole lot of emotions she didnt' care to describe. Ouka was as fearsome of an opponent as ever....but Belinda had to overcome her, no matter what!

The sickening sound of Ouka's fist in Belinda's head thudded out as it snapped back the Swede onto the mat as Ouka smiled out. Through the pain and fatigue that the match had already brought on to her, Ouka would always enjoy the simple satisfaction of punching Belinda in the face. She had to shake her hand to get the feeling back into it, having the blood rushing in as the numb feeling started to fade.

But that feeling would be the furthest thing from her mind as Belinda's foot jerked up, having little resistance against Ouka as she saw her chance. Grabbing at the hair of Belinda, she tried to pull Belinda up to her feet as she wrapped an arm around Belinda's head and another around her leg as she attempted to lift Belinda up into the air and lock in her signature method of madness, The Torture Rack!

Belinda was quite dazed after Ouka's punch and it looked as if her rival wasn't going to let her get a breather. In fact, it looked as if Ouka had special plans for the blond then, as the Japanese wrestler took a handful of the blond's short hair and pulled her up to her feet. 

Then, before Belinda could gather herself, Ouka took a hold of her and draped the blond over her rival's shoulder, as she rose up to a full stand with the Swede draped across those shoulders. The redhead's hands grabbed at the Swede's bare thigh and her chin and started to bend and wrench the woman's back. " Aagh!" Belinda cried out as pain racked through her back as Ouka's torture rack was really racking it up!