Improving the North

Chelsea was in a desperate state of defense as she tried to fight out of the hold even as the blonde tightened things up on her as if trying to completely break her if she wouldn't tap out. With the hold tightening around her waist and her neck Chelsea ended up coughing as things got worse.

Her hands went to different places, one stayed around her neck as she tried to grab at her arms and get another chance to breathe while her other hand started to jab at her side and body to make holding her close difficult on Belinda.

Blow after blow started to hit her side as Chelsea was desperately trying to find her way free from the hold, Belinda grit her teeth and shook her head as she tried to hold out as long as she could...looking to weaken Chelsea as much as possible and perhaps get the woman to tap.

Though that didn't seem possible at the moment as the Swede was soon forced to release Chelsea and look to try and bend her legs to press her feet against her redheaded sparring partners stomach, before attempting to shove her away. "Bah...I thought I had you there...ouw." Belinda let out as she would attempt to rub her side a bit, Half lying on her back.

Chelsea kept fighting until she wouldnt be able to fight anymore cause the alternative was a quick loss in this spar and that just wasnt happening for the redhead. Her efforts paid off as eventually Belinda had to relent and push her off to comfort her side, kicking Chelsea away so she landed on her back and coughed recovering in her own way while the blonde did the same.

"Think..you have me beat...seems to be a recurring mistake with you?" She said as she rubbed her neck and tried to breathe properly and make her way to her feet ro fight once more. Belinda had been pretty well rounded throught there fight but that didnt stop the streak of losses she had been on, perhaps it wasnt her skill that was the problem but her mindset that was costing her though the redhead would need more time to find out for sure.

Belinda would start to make her way up to her feet as well as she looked on at Chelsea, hearing the girl's words...she would shake her head a bit. " Yeah...sorry about that." The blond let out as she'd raise her hands, starting to move her way up towards Cheslea.

She's raise her hands up and offer the woman a collar and elbow tie up, though this time it would be a rouse. As instead Belinda would try and go low, underneath it and attempt to slip in behind Chelsea, to try and wrap her arms around the woman for a waist lock...if she could get the lock in then the Swede would try and lift Chelsea up so she was in the air and try and throw the redhead back with a german suplex attempt!

Chelsea wasnt sure what was there to be sorry about, it was Belinda who suffered for that underestimation more then she did, in fact it was more advice then anything else. Still she moved in and readied herself for the lock up.

However as they did so Belinda slid through and got behind her before wrapping her arms around her waist and lifting her up in agerman suplex, taking her to the floor. "Uggh!" She grunted ss her back hit the floor and she arches her back to try and recover from the suplex.

Belinda came up and took a hold of Chelsea from behind as she wrapped her arms tightly around that waist. After she had managed to feint that lock up...before she might have gone in for that lock up, though she kinda felt as if that perhaps wasn't the smartest thing to do right now, trusting her instincts a bit more. Which seemed to pay off as she raised the woman up into the air and threw the redhead back down.

" Alright!" She let out as she'd turn over and moved up to her feet, looking to take a hold of Chelsea and attempt to pull her up by her arm to her feet. Attempting to pull that head in underneath her armpit, looking to hook up Chelsea's leg with her free arm and attempt to start setting her up for a fisherman's suplex.

Chelsea had to twist her head to make sure her neck was still okay after the suplex before trying to get up, needing to get back in the fight. Though Belinda was already beating her to it by grabbing her arm and bringing her back up to her feet to try and hook her fir a fisherman suplex.

However Chelsea was having none of it as she began pulling away and resisting to avoid getting lifted as she swung her leg to try and kick at Belinda's and push her away with her other arm.

Belinda moved in to try and hook Chelsea up for that fisherman's suplex, but it seemed as if she was not going to be allowed to do so by her redheaded sparring partner, as she soon took a hard kick or so from the redhead and was forced to back away from Chelsea.

She huffed out and winced as she stumbled back a step or two. Before finally she raised her arms again and got ready, narrowing her eyes at the woman. " Phew...have to admit again Chelsea, you're pretty tough."

It semed Belinda had become a girl on a mission with straight up attacks just like she was in their first match. Well she may have been the aggresor here and now but Chelsea had a plan...albeit a weird one but it was weird enough to work if she was smart about it. She just needed to get close for an opening.

"Well part of me would like to think that you didnt call me down here because I was the weakest girl you knew." Chelsea said with another wink before moving in she did hope Belinda wouldnt overreact to what she was about to do. Moving she would go for a lock up only to at the last second drive her kneeup to strike her as she came in to set up her trick.

" If i called out the weakest girl I knew to help me train that wouldn't really improve me in anyway, now would it  ?" Belinda let out in a teasing manner in return to Chelsea's words. She move forward for that lock up and would attempt to go into a grapple with Chelsea...though she hadn't expected what came next.

Caught off guard as the whole ordeal was mostly a faint to instead drive a hard knee right up into the Swede's belly, causing Belinda to gasp out and cough as air rushed out of her lungs. Doubling over a bit as her arms went to shield her stomach from further attacks.