Bitter Sweet Confrontation

Belinda threw one hell of a slap at the face of Juri and smacked the taste right out of the Juri's mouth from the looks of it, she watched that head snap to the side and the body of Juri lean far off of the chair, only for her to manage to barely keep herself on top of it.

The crowd would let out a sympathetic wince from the pain that Juri must have been in right now, but to the credit of the Miyabi ace, she swallowed the pain and turned right back, spitting at the floor as she growled out at the blond. Belinda would narrow her eyes and give a fierce glare towards her rival.

" Do you worst..." Belinda let out as she took a deep breath and readied herself for whatever Juri had to throw at her.

The ball was once again the court of Juri, who has seething in anger underneath her calm and collected visage. The slap in the third round actually hurt, beyond on what Juri's level of tolerance would allow it but in the spirit of competition, that too against her fierce rival, she had to swallow her pride and anger to allow this competition to continue without totally loosing her cool.

She had to do some breathing exercise to calm herself, before relaxing at the sound of the official who informed her that it was her turn next. "Oho you bet I will" Juri would say, narrowing her eyes at Belinda. After some hand exercises, Juri would wind up her arm and tighten her muscles before lunging forward almost towards Belinda and really giving her all she had in that slap this time aiming for her rivals upper cheekbone, right under her eye!

"Hyyaahh!" she yelled.

All Belinda could do now was brace, she could see the pain on Juri's face after her slap, the red mark that made it quite visible of where Belinda had last slapped her rival. The crowd seemed eager to see which one of them would come out on top and it wasn't something that was gonna come easy nor painless for either of the two.

Belinda narrowed her eyes as she saw Juri's hand fly through the air and then smack right into her cheek, nailing her on the cheekbone and snapping her head to the side, her body leaned along with it. It had been one hell of a nasty slap, she could practically taste copper in her mouth....but the blond grit her teeth and leaned right back onto her chair. Throwing a harsh glare at Juri, her cheek had a red mark on it now, a matching one to the one she had given Juri.

"That all?..."

Just like that, in an instant the third round was over. Both women had slapped each others cheek three times now. A speckle of blood was visible around their reddened and bruised cheek, it was unclear who was in pain more or who was about to cave in. Both women were extremely prideful and the crowd was certain that both of them could go on for a few extra rounds.

Belinda took the third slap like a champ, leaning back into her chair and gritting her teeth to bear the pain before looking right back at Juri who was rather pissed off that the blonde managed to take her hit so well. What came next were her very cocky words, which pissed Juri off even more. The Miyabi Ace would clutch her hands tight, wanting to punch the face of her rival but somehow managed to keep her temper in check.

This time, Juri had no retort. She simply kept quite and would lean forward to get ready for round 4. "Just shut up and get on with it" Juri would say in a serious manner.

Belinda kept a serious glare going with Juri Sanada, her cheek stung like hell and she could practically feel her heart beat in it, the pain was real but she wasn't about to show a single sign of weakness in front of Juri. The slightest weakness and Juri would win. That was what kept Belinda from showing how much pain she was in, the thought of Juri winning was not something she could abide by.

Hearing Juri tell her to get on with it, the referee gave the signal for Belinda to perform her fourth slap. The blond would rear her hand back, lining it up and then back again. She took a deep breath, and swung! Her hand sailing through the air with enough speed to cause a whistling sound as it traveled towards Juri's face. Simple and clean, right at the cheek square in the center of that redness Belinda would try and nail the base of her palm across Juri's cheek with as much force as she could muster.

Both women had taken quite the punishment, it wasn't very obvious who was in more pain but what was evident that both women were doing their absolute best to hide whatever amount of pain they felt. Round 4 was now almost ready to start, both women were glaring into each others eyes fiercely as Belinda got ready for her turn first.

Juri would grin at Belinda, trying to pass off as if she wasn't hurt at all. As the two got ready, the crowd was silent and Juri would take a deep breath. Suddenly, the wind was knocked right out of her when Belinda unleashed a powerful slap right to her cheek causing Juri to stagger to one side with a trail of drool leaving her mouth.

"Ah!" she moaned out, her head hanging to the side before slowly she straightened herself up, wiping the drool off with the use of her forearm. This time, she stayed silent and only glared into the eyes of her rival.

Smashing the palm of hers right across the face of Juri and snapping it to the side, Belinda watched Juri remain facing to the side with drool leaving her mouth as she seemed fairly out of it after that slap. The crowd was rather surprise as that one seemed very much like it stung. A few people seemed to think that Juri was maybe out of this contest now...

Though the referee would check on her, it seemed as if Juri was okay. She pulled her head back and straightened herself as she looked at her. The blond would nod and narrow her eyes. The referee would give the all clear that Juri was okay and seeing that Juri remained silent so would Belinda.

She would take a moment and wait, nodding her head as she would ready for Juri's incoming slap. Breathing in and out as she tried to prepare.

The fourth slap was really something, it really did leave a mark on Juri's cheek and the Miyabi wrestler felt a certain numbness on her cheek. Drool was visibly seem hanging from her mouth and for a while Juri almost blacked out. However, the words of the referee brought her attention back to the competition and the Ace shook her head before glaring at Belinda.

The blonde responded by glaring right back at Juri. There were no words between the two now, just pure hatred. Juri would expand her fingers to the maximum before swinging it across Belinda's face, which seemed more of a chop rather than a slap as it smacked across Belinda's face!

Juri looked as if she was in pain after that slap, Belinda felt rather good about that. It was nice finally being able to smack the crap out of that shit-talking mouth of the Black Widow. The referee checked on Juri and made sure she was okay to continue, and with that Belinda would take a few deep breaths before she leaned forward.

She awaited the slap...and soon enough it came! A harsh smack across her face that crashed right into her cheek, snapping her head to the side and her body too, leaning off of the chair a bit as she remained there for a while. The referee would gesture to Juri that such a strike wasn't legal. Juri's chop earning her the first warning...

Belinda would move her jaw about a bit and then spit out a small speck of blood on the floor.  She would turn her head back to Juri and throw her a harsh glare as she brought her arm up to wipe away the blood. " Bitch..." was all she would say to Juri as she threw her that death glare, looking as if she was planning on ending Juri right here and now.

It was all threatening to boil over now, Juri had not only taken a physical beating but also had to suffer the humiliation of being allowed to be slapped without offering any resistance. She had resisted the urge to block the fourth slap and go for a counter but she felt she was so close and didn't want to blow it just yet. She figured she could go another round or two at least before finally losing her temper.

To wind Belinda up, Juri would use some questionable tactics and deliver a straight up chop to the face of the blonde rather than a slap which drew the ire of the referee who gave her a telling off but she didn't mind. Even if she did get disqualified for that, Juri would have ended it on her own terms rather than Belinda's which she would be okay with. Her plan did work, Belinda spat a small speck of blood on the floor and glared at Juri, calling her a bitch.

The Miyabi Ace leaned back on her chin with a satisfied grin, telling Belinda to bring it on with the use of her hand gestures.