Helena DuBois vs. Belinda Northman

[Highfly]

Helena managed to stun Belinda and she was eager to hammer the young woman. Helena grabbed hold of Belinda's arm and sat down by her head trying to wrap her legs around Belinda. Helena was trying to wrap up Belinda's outstretched arm and her head with a nasty triangle hold to put a hurting on Belinda while cutting off her air supply! Helena wanted to really punish Belinda as this wrestler was proving to be far more of a pain than she ever anticipated. She would have to keep an eye out for this one.... perhaps her and her cohorts would visit her in the future but for now Helena had to focus on her match.

[Devastated]

Stunned and on her back, Belinda could do nothing but groan as Helena DuBois came up and grabbed her arm, she would feel herself being dragged along and into a hold as those lethal legs of the brunette came up and wrapped around her head. " Mmhp..." Belinda grunted as the thighs of Helena snapped around her skull and trapped her in that painful Triangle choke!

The legs of Belinda started to kick against the canvas. She would bring her other hand to grab at Helena's thigh, trying to push and pry at that leg as she squirmed and struggled in the painful hold.

[Highfly]

Helena was trying to maintain the hold, squeezing as hard as she could! "Just submit already you little brat..." Helena hissed at her as she kept giving her all to get Belinda to submit! Helena was squeezing away and trying to prevent the escape although with Belinda's endurance and strength it was not an easy task at all. This young wrestler was proving to be all that Helena could handle, leaving Helena with the understanding that she had grossly underestimated what Belinda was capable of.

[Devastated]

Belinda grit her teeth as her free hand clawed and pried at Helena's strong thighs, those powerful legs kept squeezing her as her cheeks started to flush...she could hear Helena's hateful hissing but she didn't have the time to even consider her words, she needed to find a way out of this hold and fast.

Wincing...Belinda would try and shift her legs, looking to place them underneath her and get up on her knees. Trying to use her own strong legs for another purpose. Looking to grab onto Helena by her outfit she would try and rise up and lift Helena up along with her. Trying to get the Canadian airborn if she wanted to keep that hold, though Belinda couldn't keep her up in the air for more than a second or two before she would try and throw Helena forward and slam her down with a makeshift powerbomb! Hoping it would force the brunette to break up the hold.

[Highfly]

Helena felt Belinda pulling her up but she didn't think she had it in her after Helena had cut off her air for so long. Helena was mistaken as the makeshift power bomb planted her hard to the mat! "Arrrggghhhhhhhh!" Helena groaned, laying on her back before rolling over to start to push herself up to her feet. Her torso ached but thankfully this power bomb wasn't as bad as the one she endured earlier. However Helena was still in a lot of pain and the rise to her feet was slow as the power bomb had taken its toll on the Canadian!

[Devastated]

With great effort Belinda heaved Helena up into the air and then threw her down! Slamming Helena with an awkward makeshift powerbomb! The impact was enough to release the blonde from Helena's nasty hold, and the second she was Belinda pulled away and dropped down onto her but, rubbing her neck and coughing out.

She saw Helena start to move up towards her feet and would do the same, moving towards the Canadian as she would try and throw a harsh left hook right into her cheek! Trying to square off against the brunette heel and make her stand against her! The match had been down to the wire so far with none of them giving an inch. The crowd cheered and shouted for the action between the two!

[Highfly]

Helena was staggering up and took the hard left to the face stumbling back and grabbing hold of the ropes to stay up! Helena was struggling but against the ropes she had an idea. She had to catch Belinda off guard but that was not going to be easy....

[Devastated]

Smashing her fist into the face of Helena the blonde sent her foe stumbling backwards and grabbing onto the ropes, huffing out...Belinda would move after her. Looking to step up to Helena and try and raise her knee right into the gut of the Canadian, trying to knock the air out of her lungs before she'd try and take a hold of her arm and then try and yank on it.

Looking to send Helena running towards the opposite side of the ring and bouncing against the ropes. If Helena came running back towards her, Belinda would step up and try and nail her right across the chest with a clothesline!

[Highfly]

"Ungh!" Helena groaned as she took the strike and was sent flying across the ring! As she bounced off the ropes she saw Belinda telegraphing the clothesline and she had her idea! It was now or never.....

Helena ducked the clothesline and went low to grab Belinda and roll her over for a surprise pin! Helena saw the referee get in to place to begin the count and she straightened her legs to really pin Belinda to the mat while grabbing her trunks to tug and add extra leverage without the referee seeing it! Helena smiled as the count had begun!

"ONE!"

"TWO!"

[Devastated]

Belinda swung Helena towards the ropes as she sought to get her bouncing back, ready to nail the Canadian with a clotheslines! Yet as she stepped forward to drive her arm across that chest and neck, Helena instead managed to duck in under the arm of the blonde! Releasing a gasp of surprise as she was then grabbed by her legs and yanked down, rolled up and into a surprise pin!

Eyes widened as she sought to kick up but she found herself firmly grabbed. Feeling the hands of Helena grabbing onto her shorts as all Belinda could do was squirm and flail her legs as she attempted to kick out in futility!

" THREE!" The referee called out as she slapped her hand down against the mat, clearly not having seen the blatant leverage pin! The crowd would quickly respond with boos and jeers at the cheap victory that Helena had earned, whereas the referee would call for the bell, currently unaware of the way Helena had won.