The Dominion's final gauntlet

[Teenwrestler]

At first, Trent thought of nothing when the youngest member of The Dominion fell short against Belinda. Derek was still learning and he had a lot to learn, therefore a loss against Belinda Northman did not really concern her. Then, came his younger brothers and the second member of the Dominion's loss against the same woman in an intense backstage fight where Belinda not only made Jacob submit but threw him out of the locker to add insult to injury. These two losses compiled together now became a cause of concern for the leader of the Dominion who had now decided to take matters into his own hands in order to bring back the integrity of the Dominion which had been come into question by Belinda Northman.

After the brutal backstage fight, Trent Masters had reached out to Belinda and gave her a personal invitation to meet with him at The Dominion's gym. From the invitation, it was obvious that Trent did not simply want to have a 'conversation' with the blonde. Still, before things should get physical between them, if it came down to it, Trent still wanted to meet the woman who had out-wrestled and defeated his two associates.

For this, he had made sure that there was no staff, other member nor even Derek or Jacob were around. This evening, it was just about Trent and Belinda. The Masterpiece, clad in a fancy grey suit awaited for Belinda in the gym. He was looking good, smelling good and certainly had the confidence to feel good.

All that remained was the arrival of one, Belinda Northman.

[Devastated]

Belinda was somewhat interested in the invite that she had gotten from Trent. She was a bit wary of getting jumped again as she had been with Jacob as he attacked her in her locker room. Though she figured they had no need to send her an invite for that. Maybe they wanted to apologize? Though Belinda doubted that...instead it was much more likely that Trent wanted to challenge her to some sort of unofficial match. Which was all well and good.

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The blonde shook her head a bit as she stepped into the gym, wearing a black leather jacket with a white t-shirt underneath. A pair of black jeans pants and brown leather boots. She walked into the gym and looked around, catching sight of who she imagined was Trent. She would walk up towards him and offer a handshake. " Trent I persume?" Belinda let out as she would tilt her head a bit, looking the man up and down and scanning him. He was fairly fit and it looked as if he could hold his own in a fight. Though it was a bit harder to tell when he was a full suit and all.

[Teenwrestler]

It appeared as if Trent did not have to wait all that long. After only a brief period of him waiting for her in his gym, a young, blonde woman dressed in a black leather jacket with a white t-shirt underneath and a pair of black jeans pants and brown leather boots made her way into his gym. He would spot her from afar while she entered the main gym area and would approach her. The blonde cutie would walk up to him as well, seeing as the two of them were the only two people in the gym, suggesting he was the man she was looking for and offering him a handshake right away.

"Ah, yes! and you must be Belinda Northman? Nice to finally meet you." he said with a smile, taking her hand and shaking it firmly. "Apologies for the rather formal dressing, its not meant to be imposing at all its just that I was feeling rather fancy today" he chuckled trying to lighten the mood. Patting her shoulder, he would invite her in and walk with her as the two took a small tour of his Dominion Gym.

"Anyway, I called you in to discuss something important. First off, congratulations on beating Derek. However, I heard your little fight with Jacob backstage soon after the match and well, that means you've beaten two of the Dominion members which is not very good for our image." he said before the two stopped outside the locker room doors. Trent would open the door and invite Belinda in first before joining in and closing the door to enter his private locker.

"So, I had a little proposal for you. You've impressed me and I want to formally invite you to join our group. Now, the choice is yours but I do wish to add a little caveat to that because if you do choose to decline my kind offer then unfortunately we would have a problem and there is only one way for us to settle our problems. You see Belinda, the Dominion will not be disrespected and unfortunately you have done so by beating two of our members. So either you join us to restore that honor or....I beat you to restore it. The choice is yours." he explained before giving her time to think.

[Devastated]

Belinda would look on as Trent took his handshake and returned a firm one, she would nod her head as she listened onto his words and then shake her head as he apologized for his formal attire. " Oh no worries. I should probably be the one to apologies for my rather shoddy attire." Belinda said with a soft chuckle escaping after her words. She looked on at Trent as he would pat her shoulder and with that she would join him as he gestured for her to walk with him.

Following along, Belinda needed to figure out just why this Trent had called her out here. She had imagined it was because he wanted payback. For all Belinda had heard she had practically beaten up two of his team members after all. When he began to speak that started to becoming a bit more clear and it seemed as if she was right on the money. " Yeah, I guess I did. would have only been on if that Jacob hadn't barged into my locker room and demanded a fight." Belinda tried to lighten the mood a bit with a slight joke though clearly she was still a bit annoyed by the event.

Hearing what came next though was something that surprised the blonde, Trent was inviting her to join the Dominion and if she refused she was going to have to fight him. " Uuuh...that's quite an ultimatum isn't it?" Belinda said as she would stop in her tracks, placing her hand on her hips as she tilted her head a bit. " Well...unfortunately I can't accept the offer to join. So I guess that puts us at odds?"

[Teenwrestler]

So far Trent was quite impressed with the blonde. She didn't seem all that bad, in fact she was quite respectful, professional and even had a humorous side to her. After the introductions were over, Trent and Belinda walked together into the hallway of the Dominion's private gym. It was not as big as the LAW gym but certainly state of the art despite its smaller size. Whilst walking together, Trent would quickly get to the subject of her victories over his compatriots and expressing his cause of concern over her victories over them especially the one against Jacob which was more of a fight than a wrestling match.

Trent would be indifferent to her jokingly trying to pass of her victory over Jacob only as a result of him barging into her locker room. However, he could sense that Belinda was on to what was going to happen this evening. Perhaps both of them had this in mind, that the two would end up fighting here but before that Trent wanted to offer Belinda a chance to join them instead. That did seem to surprise the blonde who took a moment to collect her thoughts but was sure on one thing that she was not going to accept his offer to join.

Her response disappointed Trent who would shake his head. "You might think about reconsidering that Belinda" he said before removing his suit jacket and placing it on the bench. Trent would then remove his formal shirt as well to get topless, showing off his impressive physique. "Because the only other option you have is wrestling me right here and right now.....in an I Quit match" he said walking towards her and going face to face with her.

"Choose wisely, Belinda Northman" he whispered.

[Devastated]

Belinda would look on at Trent as she wasn't exactly sure what to make of this whole situation. It seemed as if it was just orchestrated to get her into a match and failing that it would force her to join the Dominion. There seemed to only really be a win in this for Trent. Just that fact along showed that he was a rather shrewd one. Though Belinda would simply tilt her head to the side a bit and then take a moment to think.

" So it's either....I join or you beat me to restore the honor of your group right? However....what happens if I beat you?" Belinda would ask as she looked on at Trent with a rather serious expression. " I don't think I'd enjoy having you run after me for the rest of my career demanding rematches or asking me to join you." Belinda joked a bit as she would fold her arms against her chest.

Seeing Trent remove his suit jacket and place it on the bench before he removed his shirt and going topless in front of her. Belinda would look Trent up and down, he sure looked as if she spent a lot of time in the gym. Belinda would see him walk right up to her, getting in real close and then explaining that she would have to wrestle him right here and now.

"Can I at least change into my attire first?" Would be Belinda's answer as she would give him a bit of a stare down. Not much else needed to be said after all. If Trent wanted a match then she wasn't going to deny him that. She would just have to do what she had done to the other two Dominion members and beat him!

[Teenwrestler]

Her observation would be quite correct if she thought Trent was quite the clever man. Obviously the façade of being gentleman was only to goad Belinda into accepting her role as being a member of the Dominion. Should she refuse his offer, Trent would have his chance at retribution by beating Belinda in a I Quit match to bring back honour to his group. Giving her a chance to reconsider, Belinda would take it and think about it for a moment. However, her choice did not change and she would look back at Trent with a serious look. She wanted something out of this as well and it was a fair demand for her to make.

"Heh what happens if you beat me? Well that is not going to happen but hypothetically if you do, then I give you my word that the Dominion would no longer bother you from here on" he said while staring her down. Belinda looked at him from head to toe, watching his impressive figure. Laying down the challenge, it was clear that the two were at a impasse and they would have no choice but to wrestle each other in this private I quit match.

"Fine. My changing room is that way, I'll wait for you here" he said, pointing the changing room to her. The Masterpiece was still in his formal pants too so once Belinda would leave to the changing room, he would use this opportunity to remove his pants too and change into his blue wrestling briefs and put on a pair of white boots while waiting for Belinda.

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[Devastated]

Belinda would shrug her shoulders a bit as she heard what Trent had to say as for her getting anything out of it if she beat him. " Well....it feels as if my price for this is a bit less than yours?" Belinda joked as she shook her head a bit, " Its fine though. I accept." Belinda spoke out as she would then turn and make her way towards the changing room.

After a few moments though the blonde would emerge, she hadn't exactly brought with her anymore than her gym bag, and in it she only had her workout clothes but that was going to have to make do with for now. She stepped out of the changing room, wearing a tight fitting navy blue sports bra, and a pair of navy blue shorts along with a pair blue adidas workout shoes.

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Rolling her shoulder a bit she would walk back towards Trent. "I'm ready. So where do you want to do this?"

[Teenwrestler]

It appeared that Trent's deal was more suited towards him than it was for Belinda. The stakes for the blonde were much higher than they were for Trent but it seemed as if the blonde was ready to accept them in any case. Trent was nothing but a fair man and would immediately shrug his shoulders and would respond quickly to her before she moved to the changing room. "Well, I am reasonable man....if you can come up with something you would like, you can definitely have it at the end of the match should you win" he said with a grin while watching the blonde make her way towards the changing room.

The Masterpiece would change into his blue wrestling briefs and a pair of white boots as well while Belinda was away. He would do some very light stretching to limber up and soon the blonde would make her way back to the locker room, clad in a navy blue sports bra, gym shorts and some nice shoes. Trent would look her from head to toe, impressed by her physique for sure. "You've kept yourself in good shape. Impressive" he said.

When Belinda told him she was ready and asked where they would start he would respond with a "Oh....well" he said before suddenly lunging at her, looking to wrap his arms around her waist and push her back into the steel locker, driving her back first into the locker. The Masterpiece would then keep himself lowered and drove his shoulder into her abs, further pushing her against the locker.

[Devastated]

Belinda didn't take much interest in the idea that Trent was willing to offer her something at the end if it was resonable. Truth be told she didn't even know if there was anything that she actually wanted. She just didn't want to have to look over her shoulder all the time for fear of being jumped one of of the members of the Dominion or something like that. She would shrug her shoulders as she then left and got into her gear.

Once she returned she would raise her eyebrow a bit at Trent's comment. " Kept myself in good shape huh? Odd choice of words, I am a wrestler after all. It's sort of in the job description to keep a good physique." Belinda joked in a slightly teasing fashion, flashing a light smile at Trent as she would then look around, trying to see where exactly they were going to throw down.

Then suddenly Trent came lunging at her and drove his shoulder right into her abs, taken by surprise and aback by this sudden attack Belinda was defenseless to stop it as she was charged backwards all the way into the steel lockers, her back hitting them as she let out a gasp of pain, as Trent's shoulder continued to dig into her abs. "Gah!" Belinda winced out, her hands reaching down to grab at Trent's shoulders, trying to push him away from her.