Amber Skye vs Belinda Northman - Tables Match

[Taskmaster12]

Amber groaned as she was turned around and held mostly in place by the blonde. Trying to force her up and get her up for another kind of suplex. Amber was still being held before she could start to fight for her freedom. Grabbing at Belinda and trying to stop her in her tracks before throwing a punch or two to her side. Hoping to get Belinda to stop or pull away so she could recover.

[Devastated]

Belinda pulled Amber upwards as she was trying to set her up for her suplex, but it seemed as if the fellow blonde had plenty of fight left in her! As she threw a swift punch to Belinda's side, the first caused her to stop her attempts and the second punch that came soon after and buried itself into her side once more, an area far less protected than her well toned abs were.

The second blow caused Belinda to release Amber and back off, coughing out a tad as she moved a hand down to her side to nurse it.

[Taskmaster12]

Amber had forced her way to freedom, making Belinda back away from her slowly, where the blonde would try and get herself back to a proper standing position before attempting to close in and start to throw a chest chop to the blonde. Then she would try and throw a kick to the body hoping to make her food up so she could drive an elbow into her back. “You know for as fun as this has been...One it is is going to need to go through a table. So if you don’t mind. I should start setting that up.” Amber said grabbing her head while trying to slowly work her down to the mat.

[Devastated]

Belinda groaned as she nursed her side, Amber had no intention of letting Belinda get away with that though as she quickly stepped in and threw a chop that smacked across Belinda's generous rack! The sound caused the crowd to wince about as much as Belinda did from the stinging pain.

What followed was then another sharp kick this one to her abs which caused her to gasp out as air rushed out of her lungs and she was folded up, hunched forward and vulnerable as Amber then brought and elbow down onto her back! Grunting loudly from the impact of that bony elbow into her upperback as she was brought down onto her hands and knees, huffing out to get the air back into her lungs.

Amber wasn't done wiht her yet though as she felt that hand grab at the back of her head and start to slowly force the weakened Belinda's head down towards the canvas until it pressed right down against the mat, practically grinding the face of the newcomer into the canvas.

[Taskmaster12]

Ambers attack was connecting and in a matter of seconds she went from nearly being tossed up to having Belinda face first into the mat. The blonde cheerleader would pull on her head working to grind her head around on the mat before she would move behind her more maintaining her grip on her head from there to keep her down. Once she was in a better position she would lift her up and drive her head down into the mat once more, doing so a number of times before she let her go and left the ring. This was a tables match and sooner or later she would need to smash her through a table.

[Devastated]

Belinda would scratch at the canvas with her nails a bit as her face was practically being smooshed down into the canvas by the fellow blonde, grunting and wincing as her feet kicked down against the canvas, struggling to try and break free, but at the moment Amber decided to shift around for a better position.

Then she pulled Belinda's head up off of the canvas and suddenly slammed her face into the mat! Over and over the blond's face connected painfully so with the canvas! Grunts escaped with each hit until finally she was released and slumped face first against the canvas, low sounding groans escaping her mouth as the Swedish-American laid dazed on the canvas while Amber rolled out of the ring.

[Taskmaster12]

With Belinda downed for the moment Amber could focus on getting a table and pulling it out and the throwing it in the ring. She knew she had to get her through one but she also knew that trying to open the damn thing would take too long and give Belinda recovery time. And any body could tell you letting an opponent rest when they were more experienced was a fools idea. Instead Amber would take the table up again and go over to Belinda to raise it up and drove it down into the blonde’s chest.

[Devastated]

Belinda was dazed and a bit out of it for the moment as Amber left to ring to get that table, she would groan and shake her head as she was starting to come to. Deciding to start to push herself up, which was when she saw Amber climb up into the ring after she'd slid that table into the ring. The short haired blond would see Amber come over towards her with table raised and try and stop her, but it was too late!

Amber drove the edge of the table down and into the large bosom of the Swedish-American! Causing her to gasp out and cough as she was flattened back down onto the canvas.

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She was doing pretty well for herself but wasn’t about to pay herself on the back too soon. She’d have plenty of time to do that when she got her hand raised. Bringing the table up a second time she would spike it down on Belinda again before she would grab a leg and force it up. With the table half ready to be set she would go to the corner and prop it there, then turn her attention to Belinda once more. “Come on up here. Something I got to show you.” Forcing her up to her feet Amber would throw Belinda into the table. Mostly so she’d Ben leaning against it as she doubted that would have the power to break the table. What would is her going to the opposite side and then charging at the two jumping in the air to being both knees down on Belinda and hopefully force her through the table.

[Devastated]

Gasping out a bit in pain after she had been hit with the edge of the table against her breast, Belinda was soon forced the experience that pain again as Amber drove the table edge down into her breast once more! " Gaah!" She cried out, moving her arms up to rub at her breasts once more. After which the fellow blonde went off to start to set up the table against the corner...which gave Belinda a moment or two to gather herself!

So when Amber came in and took a hold of her arm to force her up towards her feet...Belinda would try and fire back! Looking to use her other arm to send a sharp forearm strike straight at Amber's generous bust! Should it stop Amber for a moment, Belinda would try and follow it up by grabbing at the back of Amber's head to pull her in as she'd aim to drive her knee up into the Cheerleader's abs!